Do not go to the galaxy

Chapter 85

Outside the door, Zuo Xingyun didn't get a response, so he gave up on the search, thinking that it was the noise made by running around in the middle of the night.

He turned around to leave, but suddenly heard the sound of thunder, and felt inexplicably uneasy. After hesitating for a few seconds, he gently pushed the door of Xiang Wan's room open.

Through the light in the corridor, he saw Nian Nian rolling under Xiang Wan's arms and acting like a baby.

Seeing the desk lamp rolled on the ground, he stepped forward to pick it up, but suddenly realized that something was wrong with Xiang Wan.

Although her eyes were closed, there were obvious water marks on her eyelashes, as if she was crying, and her long hair was also damp with sweat, messily sticking to her cheeks.

Zuo Xingyun immediately turned on the light in the room. Seeing that Xiang Wan's lips were pale, he hurriedly helped her to sit up: "What's wrong with you?!"

The moment the lights came on, Xiang Wan felt his stiff body quickly relax, his strength slowly returning, and the thunder outside the window became no longer scary.

She didn't care about talking, she wrapped her arms around Zuo Xingyun's waist tightly, and couldn't stop sobbing.

Zuo Xingyun let her hold her, feeling her body was cold and trembling, he slowly raised his hand and hugged her tightly.

Through the thin fabric of his clothes, Xiang Wan could feel the temperature of Zuo Xingyun's body, as if a person who was about to freeze to death in the ice and snow had finally found a warm stove.

When Xiang Wan got better, Zuo Xingyun asked softly again: "What's the matter? What happened?"

Xiang Wan shook his head: "I don't know... I had a nightmare, and I woke up suddenly when I heard thunder. I don't know why I couldn't move or make a sound, and I felt suffocated... I thought I dying."

It was only then that Zuo Xingyun realized that the desk lamp that fell on the ground was her calling for help, and he was glad that he didn't go away directly.

He subconsciously touched the pocket of his trousers, but he didn't find the phone. He took Xiang Wan's phone next to the pillow and turned on the screen: "Unlock."

Xiang Wan's fingers were still trembling. It was usually the easiest unlocking process, and she had to enter the password three times before she successfully unlocked it.

Zuo Xingyun called Ah Chen: "Ask the doctor to come over immediately!"

Because it was a thunderstorm night and it was raining heavily outside, it was half an hour before the doctor arrived.

This time it was a different face again, Xiang Wan didn't care about these anymore, he just wanted to know what happened just now.

The doctor inquired about the situation, gave her a simple examination, and finally concluded that it was caused by sleep disorders, which may happen again in the future, and occasionally hallucinations may occur under such circumstances.

Zuo Xingyun frowned slightly: "How should we deal with it?"

The doctor paused and said: "She is still young, adjust her mentality, don't worry too much, go out more to relax, walk around, the mood will be better, and sleep will naturally be fine. If you start to rely on drugs now, It's not a good thing, it's not easy to stop, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get rid of taking medicine for the rest of my life."

"Well, it's troublesome." Zuo Xingyun's voice was a little dull.

After sending the doctor away, Zuo Xingyun didn't go back to his room immediately, but sat down on the edge of Xiang Wan's bed: "What are you thinking about so much?"

Xiang Wan had almost fully recovered, and sat on the bed with her knees hugged in a daze. She didn't respond to Zuo Xingyun's words. In the past, she didn't have to think about anything. Now, what she's thinking heavily in her heart is what he brought to her.

Seeing that she was silent, Zuo Xingyun raised his head slightly, and took a suppressed breath: "If you have anything you want to ask, just ask, as long as it is not absolutely impossible to answer, I can tell you."

Hearing this, Xiang Wan finally had the desire to speak, and looked up at him: "Have you really been in prison?"

(End of this chapter)