Mu Xiaoxiao snorted and said, "No, Qiqing and I won't snatch things, she must have dreamed that you robbed her of things to eat." : 。 ”

Yin Shaojie agreed.

Mo Xiaomeng also woke up, probably hearing the sound of their chat, opened her eyes, and looked around a little dazedly.

Nightlord put his arm around her, kissed her on the cheek, and whispered something in her ear.

Mo Xiaomeng rubbed him with his head.

The movements of the two were full of warmth.

Song Shijun was about to wake up Han Qiqing, but he felt that something was wrong.

He looked down and found that Qiqing's forehead was covered in a large cold sweat, and he shook his head lightly in a trance, and his mouth kept chanting words.

"Hey, Qiqing? You wake up. He quickly patted her cheek gently.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiaoxiao also looked over.

Everyone was immediately worried about Qiqing.

Song Shijun frowned, "I don't know what's wrong with her, she sweats a lot." ”

After he slapped a few times in a row, Han Qiqing woke up suddenly, breathing heavily, his pupils constricted.

"Qiqing, are you alright? Got a nightmare? Mu Xiaoxiao asked with concern.

Han Qiqing seemed to have been pointed, motionless.

Song Shijun couldn't help but think of the bad place, "Could it be that this room is not very clean......

As soon as the words fell, it was as if a yin wind was sweeping over.

Yin Shaojie glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense, it will scare the little one." ”

The little cowardly ones are most afraid of these.

Han Qiqing rolled her eyes and looked at them, as if she had regained her reason from the loss of consciousness, but her eyes were a little cloudy, as if she had precipitated a lot of thoughts.

She looked tired, but pulled the corners of her mouth and said to them, "I'm fine, it looks like I had a nightmare......"

"What a horrible nightmare you had?" Song Sejun was curious.

Han Qiqing groaned, shook his head and said, "I can't remember it either, I just remember it was a nightmare, a terrible nightmare......"

Mu Xiaoxiao saw that her facial features were wrinkled, so she said distressedly, "If you can't think about it, don't think about it, it's just a nightmare, don't think about it, it's no good to think about it." ”

Mo Xiaomeng also nodded and said, "Well, Qiqing, don't think about it, forget it, the nightmare is the opposite of reality." ”

Song Shijun got up, entered the living room, and came back with an extra hot towel in his hand.

He handed it to Qiqing to wipe his sweat.

"Thank you." Han Qiqing was still a little dazed, it seemed that this nightmare had some impact on her.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and changed the topic with a smile, "Qiqing, we just talked about eating, what do you want to eat?" You're hungry, right? ”

Han Qiqing looked up at her, a little sluggish.

"What to eat...... I can do it, you just have to make up your mind. ”

Mo Xiaomeng proposed, "Didn't you say that there was a winter festival nearby?" Let's check it out, there may be a lot of good food. ”

Going out to a lively place can also divert Qiqing's attention.

"Well, what do you say?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked.

Han Qiqing smiled and said, "Yes, it should be quite fun." ”

So, the group decided to go to that winter festival.

The sun is sinking in the west, and the sky is dyed with a layer of orange light, which is very beautiful.

Mu Xiaoxiao poured a glass of water for Han Qiqing, "Qiqing, are you really okay?" ”

Han Qiqing shook her head, "I'm just...... When I think about that nightmare, I always think it's a very important thing, but I can't remember anything. ”