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Related Works Chapter 68: Midnight Phone Call

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    I forgot where I saw such a passage: Dreams are just fragments of memories of a previous life. You cry or laugh just because you can't forget them in your heart. The people who appear in dreams are often the ones we cherish the most in this life.  , it is precisely because of the deep thoughts in my heart that she even appears in my dreams.

    In the city at midnight, except for the occasional noisy and short-lived sounds, everything has become so quiet.  How many sleeping people are immersed in their own dreams and cannot extricate themselves, and how many people can still remember who dreamed tonight when they wake up in the morning?  £®  £®  com

    After a brief but sweet tryst, Han Jiahang finally fell into his dreamland with a trace of satisfied joy after savoring the lingering fragrance on his lips.

    ?? Flowing clouds, clear sky, green bamboos, wooden bridges, and flowing water.  .  .  .  .  .

    The clear flowing water under the wooden arch bridge naturally ripples in circles due to the interception of the pillars.  It gurgled under the bridge and finally disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest.  With an inexplicable doubt in his heart, Han Jiahang looked up at the scene in front of him, and a familiar and unfamiliar feeling filled his heart.  here.  .  .  .  what is the place.  The scenery here is completely unlike the scenery in Korea, but it actually looks a bit like it.  .  .  .  .  Somewhere in southern China.  Han Jiahang knew that he was just in a dream, but the scenery in front of him gave him an uncontrollable impulse in his footsteps.  Obviously, he always felt that something was just ahead.  .  .

    With a fluttering sound, Han Jiahang had unknowingly crossed the wooden bridge and stepped onto a winding dirt road.  The yellow-brown path winds all the way to the depths of the bamboo forest, beyond the reach of sight.

    Lift your feet and move forward, the scenery recedes little by little, and the path extends forward little by little.  Not knowing how long he had been walking, and not knowing what was ahead, Han Jiahang didn't want to stop in his footsteps, and walked slowly but firmly towards the front.  Rounding a corner again.  My vision suddenly became clear.

    The winding end of the yellow-brown dirt road leads to a hut, or a small bamboo building.  The green bamboo wall is covered with some dry thatch.  An open door and two empty small windows.  A ray of sunlight filtered through the forest gap and fell into the hut.  Bright and eye-catching.  The small house surrounded by green bamboos was so quiet that no one had been here for a long time.  Han Jiahang strolled into the room. There was nothing else in the room except a wooden table. He passed his hand across the table without seeing any dust.  While thinking randomly, his eyes searched subconsciously.  Han Jiahang was so curious about everything in front of him.  Suddenly, a faint laughter sounded from behind.

    everything.  From that moment, when he looked at the girl in front of him who was smiling sweetly, the tenderness in Han Jiahang's eyes shone like water.  Taeyeon, this girl who had just separated from him, did not expect to appear in his dream, and it was still so clear.  Receiving the playful smile in the girl's eyes, Han Jiahang's heart felt unbearably warm and overjoyed. He rushed to the girl in a few hurried steps, quietly staring at the other person's amber-like eyes, feeling  The girl's deliberately suppressed breath, a faint familiar fragrance hit her nostrils.  The love in Han Jiahang's eyes finally became uncontrollable.  Holding the other person tightly in his arms, feeling the full sense of fulfillment in his arms, Han Jiahang suddenly felt that he had nothing more to ask for in this life.  All is enough.

    However, before his full satisfaction had retreated, a call suddenly came from behind him again, but this time it was clearly in Chinese, and the reluctance and familiarity in the voice made his heart feel sweet and warm.  Disappear in an instant.  There was astonishment in his eyes, like a rusty puppet, turning around slowly and hard.

    Boom.  .  .  .  .  .  .

    There was a thunder, and Han Jiahang suddenly felt that his brain was in chaos.  She is wearing a red dress shirt, her black hair is as silky, and her beautiful eyebrows are already knitted together.  The sadness and confusion in his eyes, as well as the hatred in his eyes, made Han Jiahang so clear that he didn't know what to say for a while.  .  .

    "Why?Why?" A line of tears, a line of questioning, the voice is crisp but like a cuckoo crying blood.  Looking at the girl's sad expression, Han Jiahang couldn't move at all for a moment.  Seeing the girl shaking her head and retreating, he did nothing but extend his hand to look at her and blink his mouth.

    "Jiahang" There was another voice, and Taeyeon turned around and looked at her. At this moment, she had completely lost the playful, childish look of pear blossoms and rain in the past.  Apart from calling "Jiahang" his name all the time, he didn't want to say anything else.

    A crossroads?  But he was just in the middle.  Confused.  Sad.  .  .  .  .  What should I do?  What on earth should I do.  .  .  .  .

    In the quiet bedroom, on the simple sheets, the sleeping face that was originally smiling was now frowning tightly, and there was a touch of wetness in the corner of the eye.?Made him look so vulnerable.  The boy's body instantly tensed up, and his hands subconsciously reached into the air, but what they caught in vain was just a piece of air.  The wet stain at the corner of the eye slowly grew larger, and finally condensed into a tear stain. In the end, the huge teardrop couldn't resist the gravity of the earth, and slowly slid down along the corner of the eye, and finally disappeared sadly into the temples.  .  .  .  .

    "Zero zero"

    A beautiful ringtone slightly abruptly broke the silence in the room, and at the same time, it finally awakened Han Jiahang's dream.  Blinking his eyes, feeling the dampness on his temples and the lingering dullness in his heart, Han Jiahang couldn't help but feel a little bitterness in the smile on his lips.

    "Hello."

    "Jiahang, I'm Tiffany. Come here quickly, Taeyeon suddenly has a stomachache and is about to die."

    "What?"

    Han Jiahang was suddenly shocked.  The heaviness in his chest disappeared in an instant, leaving nothing but worry.  Asked Pani where they were now.  Han Jiahang hurriedly rushed out the door.

    After a full fifteen minutes, Han Jiahang finally ran to where Taeyeon was with sweat all over his face.  He rushed directly to Taeyeon's ward in one breath. It wasn't until he saw that Taeyeon was safe that Han Jiahang finally felt relieved.

    Looking at Taeyeon who was lying on her petite body with an intravenous drip on her body and a slightly pale face, the concern in Han Jiahang's eyes was hard to express.  Slowly sitting next to the hospital bed, Han Jiahang didn't have time to ask what all this was about until he was sure that the other party was fine.  Then, in Girls' Generation, all the girls talked about it and Han Jiahang finally knew the cause of the matter.  It turns out that Taeyeon's stomach has never been particularly good.  Plus today I ate some spicy rice cakes and drank some soda.  Spicy things cannot be used together with soda. If the two are used together, it will still be very irritating to the gastrointestinal tract.  If a person with a healthy gastrointestinal health consumes it at the same time, he may not feel anything, but Taeyeon's gastrointestinal function is not particularly good.  Thus.  Directly played a catalytic role.  Taeyeon's stomach started to protest.  This is what happened now.

    Han Jiahang accepted the verbal scoldings from Girls¡¯ Generation members with a low eyebrow, and finally left amid the doubts of SNSD¡¯s manager after confirming that Taeyeon was indeed fine.

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