"Who painted this cheetah?"

Kiyo had no impression: "It should be a guest."

Luo Ren had a voice in his heart, saying that he was definitely not a guest.

“When did it draw it?”

"I don't remember, I painted it before."

No, it must be the recent, yesterday, or today - if this painting had been there before, he would never miss it.

Kiyo looked at him worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Luo Ren was silent for a long time and said, "The painting is good."

***

Before going to bed, Kiyo kept thinking about Luo Ren's strange reaction and that painting.

I fell asleep in a deep sleep, and suddenly woke up. When I woke up, I felt cold on my back. I didn’t know where I was. My eyes were pitch black and I could only hear violent gasps.

The breathing sounded gradually calmed down, and I finally realized that it was in a cold and cold cave. My location was very strange, as if it was at a height of the cave wall.

The whole person was in a daze, surrounded by the moisture, mold and despair.

There were very small grains of sand that fell from the front of my eyes.

Then, suddenly, someone flipped straight down from the top of the cave, flew past her eyes quickly, and then fell heavily to the bottom of the cave with a muffled sound.

The hole lit up, she lowered her head and saw the man lying in the pool of blood. She knew the outfit, the raised top, and the dagger inserted into the back of the waist.

She cried, tears flowing more and more, and she called him hoarsely: "Luo Ren?"

...

I woke up while crying.

Opening her eyes, the room was dark, she touched her cell phone and saw that it was not long since she went to bed. She just had a nightmare in a very short time.

This dream was so realistic that she felt fear of the bed. She reached out to touch her cheeks and was so wet.

Mu Dai turned over and got out of bed, fumbled on the ground for a while, but couldn't find his shoes, so he simply barefoot. The soles of his feet touched the cold ground, and the coolness slowly went up along the Yongquan point.

She walked to the window and pushed her away.

From here, you can see Luo Ren's room, with the lights on in the dark direction.

He hasn't slept yet.

Subconsciously, Mu Dai closed his hands together, lowered his head, and his fingertips touched his forehead.

I silently recited in my heart: It's just a nightmare, it's just a dream.
Chapter completed!