Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 2722 Can't tell the difference between dream and reality

After an unknown amount of time, he left the villa and walked out into the small yard with an umbrella.

As soon as he came out, the rain poured down, fell on his big black umbrella, and fell like a torrent along the edge of the umbrella.The raindrops fell on the umbrella surface, crackling, like beads bouncing.

Josnian looked straight ahead.

There is nothing in the distance, only the endless stretch of night, with no end in sight.

Josnian's eyes were shining brightly, like the lights on the side of the road, with clarity in the dim flickering.

Raindrops splashed and danced around his shoes, and his feet were wet.

The wind blew on his body, blowing up the corners of his suit, and there was always a deep look in his deep eyebrows and eyes.

The cool wind had a different feeling on his body. Josnian had stood in the rain for a long time, holding the umbrella with his knuckle fingers, his figure blending into the night.

In his dream, he had dreamed of such a scene countless times.

On rainy days, he walked under the night with a big umbrella.

It's just that in his dream, there was always a little girl by his side.

The little girl was the same person, but her appearance was changing. She was short and cute when she was about ten years old; she was rebellious and stubborn when she was fifteen or sixteen; Beautiful and moving.

He never knew that it was quite miraculous that a girl's appearance of growing up for many years could be so clearly depicted in his dream.

And this girl looks so similar to Ye Jiaqi.

In the dream, he would often hold an umbrella for her. When the rain was too heavy, he would tilt the umbrella towards her. It was nothing if the rain fell on his shoulders, as long as she couldn't catch the rain.

When walking side by side, he has always been taciturn.

But she is different, she seems to be very happy, even jumping for joy, and will talk to him a lot, for example, she was caught by the teacher for copying homework at the same table, for example, today the music teacher taught them to dance.

They were all childish topics, on weekdays, he would not even listen to them, but in his dreams, he didn't know why, he not only listened to them, but he often listened to them no matter how far he traveled.

The sound of the rain mixed with her crisp voice was like a beautiful piece of music in the world, which made him unable to stop.

Josnian rubbed his forehead.

He was so dazed that he couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality.

There was continuous rain in front of him, and there was no one but himself.

He has never been an emotional person, and he doesn't know how to act emotionally, but now he doesn't know what's wrong, he can always recall a few dreams.

Maybe those dreams were too clear.

Josnian smiled, and the corners of his lips curved upwards, with a hint of sarcasm.

He strode out into the rain and got into his car.

He didn't leave the hospital, and he wasn't leaving tonight.

After lighting a cigarette, the smell of cigarettes soon spread in the narrow interior space of the car, with a strong smell of nicotine.

His people have been guarding around the hospital all the time, Shenlong sees its head but doesn't see its end, hiding in the darkness, even he himself can feel the gloom.

It was raining heavily, the wipers were not turned on, the car glass was hazy, and the vision was blurred.

There is no headache today, and his thoughts have always been very clear. He did not take medicine, but only smoked and listened to the sound of rain outside the window.

There is a vast expanse of white everywhere, and after autumn, the cold wave comes, and it is another winter.

Winter is cold and difficult.

Josnian took a puff of cigarette.

(End of this chapter)