After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

Fang Rong quickly went to get her coat and put it on Wen Zhi. Then she asked, "Miss, where are you going when you leave so early? Do you need me to accompany you?"

Wen Zhi's eyes were bloodshot, and Fang Rong was worried about his poor condition.

"You don't have to accompany me." Wen Zhi pushed Fang Rong away, stood up slowly and said, "Su Tong will definitely become suspicious after waking up. You know how to solve it, right?"

"I know." Fang Rong nodded.

"That's good." Wen Zhi picked up the bag with Buddhist beads packed in advance and walked out: "Wait until I come back."

"Miss..."

Fang Rong was still worried and followed Wen Zhi out until she watched Wen Zhi get into the car and leave, pacing back and forth at the gate with a frown on her face.

"Go to Lizhou Waterfront." Wen Zhi said to the driver.

The driver immediately adjusted the navigation.

The car arrived at Lizhou Waterfront just before seven o'clock. Wen Zhi had been here many times. Although the property management company recognized her, they still contacted the owner before letting Wen Zhi in.

A few minutes later, Wen Zhi knocked on Meng Fan's door.

The person who opened the door was Rong Huaishen. His eyes flicked over and he asked, "Wen Zhi?"

Wen Zhi met Rong Huai's scrutinizing gaze and raised a forced smile. When he spoke, his voice was still hoarse: "Mr. Rong, I'm sorry to bother you so early. I have something to talk to Meng Fan."

She didn't say what it was, but she looked anxious.

Rong Huaishen didn't ask too much because he knew that Meng Fan and Wen Zhi had a very good relationship.

When he was abroad, Meng Fan also brought Wen Zhi back to live here.

He turned sideways to make way for Wen Zhi and said, "Please come in."

"Thank you." Wen Zhi's tone was laced with apology.

Since Rong Huaishen was at home today, Wen Zhi couldn't go directly to the bedroom to find Meng Fan, so he sat on the sofa and waited while Rong Huaishen went in to wake up Meng Fan.

Meng Fan is a person who has the energy to get out of bed.

Unless it was a big deal, she would lose her temper if any little thing disturbed her morning sleep.

For example now——

"roll!"

Rong Huaishen stood at the end of the bed. He had just woken up Meng Fan when he responded with an extremely irritated voice, "Get out."

Rong Huai frowned deeply and walked to the bedside. He bent down and lifted some quilts: "Why didn't I know you had such a bad temper?"

The quilt is partially lifted.

Meng Fan's hair covered the pillow.

The light purple silk nightgown was originally paired with a jacket, but there was so much fuss last night that the jacket had long since disappeared, leaving only a suspender nightgown with a low neckline. When sleeping on one's side, the breasts are squeezed into a deeper hollow shape.

Rong Huaishen looked up. Meng Fan's small face was hidden in his hair. One of his arms was resting on the pillow. His fingers were slightly clenched, and some redness could be seen in his palms.

The scene last night appeared in Rong Huaishen's mind, being held by her hand...

"Rong Huaishen, I'll count to three, put the quilt back on me!!" Meng Fan closed his eyes and spoke.

Rong Huaishen said: "Someone is looking for you."

Meng Fan: "I haven't woken up yet. It's hard for anyone to find me now."

Rong Huaishen: "Are you sure?"

"Are you done? You were the one who tormented me last night, and you were the one who woke me up early in the morning. What on earth are you..." Meng Fan turned over and was about to get angry at Rong Huaishen.

As a result, before she was even halfway angry, she heard Rong Huaishen say, "It's Wen Zhi who's here to find you."

"What did you say?" Meng Fan sat up suddenly, his hair messy falling on his shoulders.

Rong Huaishen repeated calmly: "Wen Zhi is looking for you."

"You are sick!" Meng Fan immediately got out of bed, put on his slippers and went to get his pajamas and jacket.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find it until Rong Huaishen handed over a light purple silk pajama jacket from behind: "Here it is."

Meng Fan looked at him angrily and picked it up: "You are sick!" Rong Huaishen's face darkened: "If you scold him twice in one sentence, that's enough."

Meng Fan quickly put on his coat and glared at him: "Don't you deserve to be scolded? Obviously when you come in, you only need to say that Wen Zhi came to see me. I will definitely get up right away. You have to annoy me before talking about business. Of course you scold me when I am angry. You! Bastard!"

Rong Huaishen: "..."

After Meng Fan put on his pajamas and coat, he immediately went out of the bedroom.

"Weaving~"

"Sorry to keep you waiting~"

"But you really don't blame me. If you want to blame it, blame that bitch Rong Huaishen!"

Meng Fan swooped over and hugged Wen Zhi who was sitting on the sofa.

Wen Zhi was almost knocked down by Meng Fan. She managed to steady her body, tilted her head and said to Meng Fan, "It's okay."

Meng Fan could tell at a glance that Wen Zhi was in poor condition, especially his bloodshot eyes.

Meng Fan was frightened, holding Wen Zhi's face and worried: "Zhi Zhi, what happened to you? Why are you... so haggard?"

It’s okay not to ask.

When Meng Fan asked, Wen Zhi's mood collapsed.

On the way here this morning, she had been distracted in various ways, and now that Meng Fan was paying attention, the tip of her nose was sore and she almost shed tears.

She wanted to grab the hem of her clothes, but instead grabbed Meng Fan's hand and replied in a hoarse voice: "It's okay."

"I almost dropped my little pearl, but I still said it's okay." Meng Fan felt heartbroken and caressed the back of Wen Zhi's hand: "Tell me who bullied you, and I'll go back to you and give you support. .”

Wen Zhi didn't immediately say what happened, because Rong Huaishen was inside and her secret couldn't be known to too many people.

She quickly adjusted her mood and asked Meng Fan, "Is it convenient to go out now?"

Meng Fan nodded: "Convenient, convenient at any time."

Then Meng Fan put on his clothes, took his mobile phone, and went out with Wen Zhi.

When they got into the car, Wen Zhi asked the driver to get out of the car first. It was so mysterious that Meng Fan became more and more curious to know what was going on.

Until Wen Zhi took out the two strings of Buddhist beads.

"ah!"

Meng Fan was startled.

She hadn't seen Wen Zhi's pair of Buddhist beads for a long time.

Wen Zhi asked: "Meng Fan, have I ever told you the secret of these beads?"

Meng busy nodded: "Yes."

Wen Zhi asked again: "Then do you still remember what the secret is?"

Meng Fan was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he thought carefully before saying, "Tell me, this pair of Buddhist beads can help you dream."

Wen Zhi pursed his lips.

Meng Fan quickly added: "Oh, that's right, you said that as long as two people each wear one of these beads, they can enter a dream together."

Wen Zhi nodded lightly: "That's right."

"You are suddenly so depressed. Is it because you had some terrible dream?" Meng Fan could think of only this reason.

"No." Wen Zhi shook her head and said softly: "The current situation is that these pairs of beads cannot sleep."

"Huh? Can't sleep?"

"I can't."

"Why? Are the beads broken?"

"I don't know..." Wen Zhi shook his head helplessly, "I don't know what went wrong, and I don't know why these beads malfunctioned. Apparently before..."

Meng Fan knew in her heart that she continued Wen Zhi's words: "Obviously we have tried to enter a dream before. We can dream together."