Chapter 789 Dream

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On the other side, Gong Zeli was not sleepy at all.

The bunny eye mask was stained with the sweet and pleasant smell of the girl, which would go into his nose from time to time.

The faint sweet breath was like a kitten's claws scratching his heart.

It tickled his heart again and again.

He finally knew why girls are said to be fragrant.

There are many women around him, but he doesn't like the perfume on those women.

It always feels a bit pungent.

But the sweet fragrance on Qiao Mianmian didn't make him feel pungent or disgusting at all. It was a smell he liked to smell.

It was faint, as if there was nothing.

He remembered this sweet fragrance for ten years.

Even after so many years, once he smelled it, he could remember it immediately.

He suddenly remembered that he had asked Shen Rou before.

Why didn't he spray this perfume anymore.

Shen Rou's answer to him was that she didn't like that smell anymore.

Later, the perfume was discontinued.

He had also asked Shen Rou what brand the perfume was, and he thought he could buy a bottle.

Because he really liked that sweet scent.

How did Shen Rou answer him at that time?

She seemed to say that it was a perfume she picked up when she went abroad, and she forgot the specific brand.

Later, he never asked her again.

Although it was a bit regrettable for him that he couldn't find the perfume again, he felt that none of this mattered.

The person who owned the perfume was with him, and nothing else mattered.

Until he smelled the sweet scent in his memory again.

Until he suddenly realized that Shen Rou might have lied to him.

If the perfume had been discontinued long ago.

How could he smell it on Qiao Mianmian?

If it hadn't been discontinued, why would Shen Rou lie to him?

Many doubts blocked his heart, and he was eager to find the answer.

He felt that he was getting closer to the truth step by step...

Gong Zeli had a very short dream.

He dreamed of the night ten years ago again.

In the dream, he fell into the swimming pool. He couldn't swim and choked on the water. His body sank into the water bit by bit without control.

The water also filled his mouth and nose bit by bit.

He had difficulty breathing, as if someone was choking him by the neck and he was almost suffocating.

He kept struggling in the water and calling for help.

But it was quiet all around.

Except for his cries for help, no other sound could be heard.

His cries for help over and over again were like a stone sinking into the sea, and no one heard them.

The air in his chest was getting less and less, and the boundless darkness was coming towards him. He gradually couldn't make a sound.

Even though he knew he was dreaming, at this moment, Gong Zeli was still scared.

The fear of death made him uncontrollably scared.

He wanted to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound anymore.

Help, can anyone save him?

He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die at all.

Tears flowed from his eyes, and he could feel that death was getting closer and closer to him.

Just when he was in despair and ready to die, suddenly, a white light appeared in the darkness.

He opened his eyes and saw a person swimming from the white light.

He couldn't see what the person looked like.

He could only see that she was wearing a white dress and had long hair that fluttered in the water like seaweed.

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