I am a Good Man

The person next to her didn't wake up, so the hand holding her moved, and then he touched her back and patted her twice.

Instinct was coaxing her.

Yin Shuqing opened her eyes slightly again and continued to stare at him. During this period, she moved twice unnaturally. Ji Yang's hand moved again, touching the back of her head and patting her twice gently.

Yangyang in the dream is so caring.

Yin Shu stared at him like this for a long time, trying to remember him like this in his heart, until he couldn't open his eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

I was quite reluctant to leave before going to bed.

He can only see him like this in dreams, and it's quite embarrassing. I'm glad it's a dream, but I'm sorry it can only be a dream.

early morning.

The sun rises from the east, and the warm sun begins to shine on the earth. The crisp calls of birds are also heard, and a cool and refreshing wind blows in the air.

The first thing Yin Shu did when she woke up was to look to her side. Sure enough, everything was empty, and her eyes suddenly dimmed.

It was indeed a dream.

Disappointment spread in her heart. She had fantasized about the scene of the two holding hands many times, but she was strangled in the cradle.

I dragged myself out of bed to brush my teeth, but before I even brushed twice, I felt nausea welling up in my stomach. I retched several times and burst into tears.

It was so uncomfortable.

She just stopped and retched again, her stomach cramped, her feet began to feel weak, and she felt dizzy.

"Slow down."

A low boy's voice sounded in her ears, and she turned her head. Ji Yang was holding her waist, reaching for a cup to get her warm water.

The first thing in Yin Shu's mind was: Have you not woken up from the dream?

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Rinse your mouth first." Ji Yang handed the cup to her mouth and raised his head slightly to signal.

She opened her mouth blankly, took a sip of water, then spit it out, then rinsed her mouth and looked at him in the mirror.

At this time, he was wearing a plaid sweatshirt and changed his clothes again. It was different from the dream last night.

Is there still daytime in the dream?

"Wipe your face." Ji Yang handed over a towel.

Yin Shu took it and started wiping her face with her eyes closed. After that, he took it again and held her hand and walked out, "It's time to have breakfast. Mom said you've been getting up a little late these past two days. You can have breakfast before going to bed, otherwise your stomach will I can’t stand it either.”

Hearing this, she corrected, "That's my mother."

Look what's on her mind. It is said that dreams are thoughts deep in a person's heart. She actually wants Ji Yang to call Yin's mother and mother. Isn't that...

"Then if you marry me, you will soon become my mother? Can't you change your tune in advance?" Ji Yang turned to look at her, pursed his lips and smiled.

Marry him?

Yin Shu blushed for a while and hesitated without speaking.

"I'm sleeping in again." Mother Yin sat at the dining table and said slowly, "I have to go up to invite you down every day, and sometimes I can't invite you to dinner."

"Hushu slept late last night, and I woke her up when I came back." Ji Yang pulled out a chair for her and sat next to her.

"She's also a bit delicate, I understand her." Although Yin's mother said this, her own mother never felt bad about her daughter, and she always spoke politely.

"Actually not." Ji Yang naturally denied it, poured a cup of soy milk for Yin Shu, and changed the subject, "Where's Dad?"

The two of them also decided on a date for their engagement, so they naturally changed their tune.

"Go to the company, ignore him, you can eat more." Yin's mother thought that Yin's father would save trouble and avoid talking to Ji Yang with guns and sticks.

Yin Shu was eating breakfast silently, looking at the two of them.

Why are dreams so real?

You will feel full after drinking two more sips of soy milk.

She put her hand on her thigh, ready to pinch it twice to see if it hurt.

As a result, before pinching, the hand was taken by Ji Yang, held in his big hand, and placed on his lap.

This person could still calmly reply to Mother Yin's words, "Yes, the wedding photos are on Monday. It may take several days to take them. It depends on the situation. The main reason is to take into account Li Yu's physical condition. There is no rush."

Mother Yin nodded in agreement, "Yes, take your time, don't work too hard, you two should rest better."

"Yangyang, you should also eat more."

"Thank you, Mom."

"Why are you being so polite as a family?" Mother Yin replied, feeling more and more satisfied with Ji Yang. After all, she was a child she had always watched and could be trusted.

Yin Shu was held by Ji Yang's hand, and then their fingers were intertwined. Yin's mother stood up after eating, and there were only two people on the table.

He gave her a dumpling and said, "Eat this."

Yin Shu blinked, glanced at the dumpling, then looked up at him, but didn't answer or make a move.

"What's wrong? You haven't talked much today. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ji Yang also became confused and asked her softly, with a little worry in his eyes.

Yin Shu slowly shook her head again. She didn't take her hand out, and she was cheering in her heart. It was all a dream anyway, so she had to be bolder.

"Are you angry with me?" Ji Yang came closer and took the initiative to explain, "I was in a meeting when you called. I called you back after the meeting, but you didn't answer. I was worried for a long time. Then my mother said you were sleeping. ”

"I called you when I got on the plane, but you didn't answer. Then I got off the plane late. I was afraid of disturbing your sleep, so I didn't call."

"I'm not angry." Yin Shu didn't even think about it.

She wouldn't be angry with him.

Not even in dreams.

"Take a bite." Ji Yang picked up a dumpling and put it to her mouth.

Yin Shu looked at his face so close and mustered up the courage to speak out, "Yangyang, I won't be angry with you."

Really not.

"I know." He replied softly, "Neither can I."

"I..." She wanted to say that she liked him, even in her dream, he wouldn't hear it, but the words seemed to be stuck in her throat and she couldn't get out. She lowered her head and carefully took a small bite.

Everything he fed was extremely delicious, and the posture was so intimate that she was so shy that the tips of her ears felt a little hot.

"I brought you a gift." He spoke again.

"What gift?" she asked, actually still looking forward to it, hoping that she would wake up slowly.