Chapter 1079 There Is Love in a Dream

When Nalan Yunqing said this, his voice was hoarse and painful.

He looked at the smoke in front of him, and many people became sculptures. He realized that maybe what he was experiencing was the real dream.

It's really just a dream, it's fake...

But he took it seriously, he took it for real, and he would rather be immersed in the dream and not want to wake up.

"Sujin, Sujin..."

He remembered that before, she smiled brightly and shyly at him, acted coquettishly with him, said where she wanted to go to play, and what she wanted to eat.

He wished he could take out his heart to be nice to her and make up for all the damage.

In this dream, she belonged to him from the beginning to the end.

When Nalan Yunqing hugged Feng Sujin, she cried...

After he cried, all the people in front of him suddenly turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

"Sujin, Sujin..."

Let Nalan Yunqing shout, there is a cloud of smoke in front of him, and there is no one, as if he is the only one in the whole world.

"Sujin..."

Nalan Yunqing shouted and sat up from the hospital bed.

Seeing that Nalan Yun was sober, the doctors rushed to report and gave Nalan Yunqing a full body examination.

Nalan Yunqing, like a puppet, let everyone check it dumbly, like a walking corpse, but he didn't return to his senses.

Maybe Nalan Yunqing knew that he was awake, but he just didn't want to.

He likes everything in the dream. In the dream, he can love and do whatever he wants, and don't care about anything.

In the dream, he fell in love with Feng Sujin. Feng Sujin was coquettish to him and willful to him. He was very happy. He could give her love, treat her well, and make up for everything.

Moreover, he felt that he truly experienced the joy of love.

It was real happiness, a kind of happiness that he had never experienced before.

He also dreamed of marrying Feng Sujin.

These words were difficult for him to say, but he really dreamed, so real, not like a dream.

Nalan Yunqing looked at the ward and the ceiling. He looked up, tears welling in his eyes.

He wanted to shout, to call Feng Sujin's name in pain.

He can't lose her either.

In the dream, he had been in love with Feng Sujin for three years, they were together for three years, and they were not separated until she graduated.

Patriarch Nalan learned that his son woke up and came to see him excitedly.

But he found that his son seemed like a sculpture.

Nalan Jianfang's heart skipped a beat, wouldn't his son be stimulated and stupid?

"Yunqing, I am my father, my father, you are finally awake."

Nalan Yunqing's mouth had a bitter arc, "But I don't want to wake up, I really don't want to wake up..."

This is the truest thought in Nalan Yunqing's heart, and he is unwilling to wake up.

He would rather sleep like this in his dreams, even if he sleeps to death.

Because there is someone he loves in the dream, he can admit his heart in the dream, and there are not so many realistic factors in the dream.

In the dream, there is no need to face the fact that Feng Sujin jumped over the moat.

"Speak nonsense, only by living can there be hope for everything. What's the matter of sleeping, Feng Sujin can go when she's gone, because my father knows that you may like her, but people can't be resurrected from the dead, you have other things to do , such as finding your savior, finding Lan Fenghuang, she must be stronger than Feng Sujin..."

Nalan Yunqing looked at his father with deep and complicated eyes, "Father, have you been happy all these years?"

When Nalan Jianfang was suddenly asked by his son, the corners of his mouth stiffened.