When Nalan Yunqing said this, his voice was hoarse and painful.
He looked at the smoke filling his eyes, and many people had turned into sculptures. He realized that maybe what he was experiencing was a real dream.
It's really just a dream, it's fake...
But he took it seriously, he took it as real, and he would rather just immerse himself in the dream and never wake up.
"Sujin, Sujin..."
He remembered that before, she smiled brightly and shyly at him, acted coquettishly with him, and talked about where she wanted to go and what she wanted to eat.
He wished he could go out of his heart to be kind to her and make up for all the damage.
In this dream, she belonged to him from top to bottom.
Nalan Yunqing cried when she hugged Feng Sujin...
As soon as he cried, everyone in front of him suddenly turned into smoke and disappeared.
"Sujin, Sujin..."
No matter how loud Nalan Yunqing was, his eyes were filled with smoke and no one, as if he was the only one in the world.
"Sujin..."
Nalan Yunqing shouted and then sat up from the hospital bed.
When the doctors saw Nalan Yun regaining consciousness, they all excitedly went to report, and then quickly gave Nalan Yunqing a full body examination.
Nalan Yunqing was like a puppet. He was so dull that everyone inspected him, as if he were a walking zombie, and he didn't even come back to his senses.
Maybe Nalan Yunqing knew that he had woken up, but he just didn't want to wake up.
He likes everything in the dream. In the dream, he can love and do whatever he wants without worrying about anything.
In the dream, he and Feng Sujin were in love. Feng Sujin was coquettish and willful towards 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, and he had never experienced that kind of happiness.
He also dreamed of marrying Feng Sujin.
It was hard for him to say these words, but he really dreamed it, so real that it didn't seem like a dream.
Nalan Yunqing looked at the ward and the ceiling. He looked up, tears welling up in his eyes.
He wanted to shout, wanted to shout 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, and they had been together for three years. They never separated until she graduated.
The head of the Nalan family learned that his son had woken up and came to see him excitedly.
But he found that his son seemed to be like a sculpture.
Nalan Jianfang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that his son was so stimulated that he went crazy
"Yun Qing, I am father, I am father. You are finally awake."
Nalan Yunqing's mouth curved with bitterness, "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 doesn't want to wake up.
He would rather sleep like this in his dream, 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 was no need to face the fact that Feng Sujin jumped into the moat.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Only by living can everything have hope. It doesn't matter if you sleep on it. Just go if Feng Sujin has gone. My father knows that you may like her, but people cannot be resurrected. You have other things to do. , such as finding your savior, finding Lan Fenghuang, she must be better than Feng Sujin... "
Nalan Yunqing looked at his father with deep and complicated eyes, "Father, have you been happy these years?"
Nalan Jianfang's mouth froze when his son suddenly asked him this question.