veteran legend

Duanmu Linglong suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the quiet room around her, raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her forehead, and then sat up from the bed.

I don't know how many times this happened, Duanmu Linglong had the same nightmare every time, and woke up with a start in the last bloody mouth every time.

The only difference is that when I woke up from a nightmare before, I was surrounded by icy walls, and many times it even happened to be the time when the pursuers arrived.

Duanmu Linglong hadn't encountered such a situation in a long time.

There is no chasing soldiers, no cold walls, just a quiet space and a warm bed.

For a while, Duanmu Linglong couldn't adapt to it. She sat on the bed and looked around for a long time before she let out a long breath and completely relaxed.

Duanmu Linglong looked at the star-filled sky again outside the window, she couldn't help but shook her head mockingly, then got off the bed, put on her shoes, opened the door and walked out.

"Huh? What's the smell, so fragrant?"

After Duanmu Linglong left the room, she smelled a long-lost fragrance almost immediately, and at the same time, Duanmu Linglong's stomach also subconsciously growled.

Following the direction of the aroma, Duanmu Linglong came all the way to the door of the kitchen, seeing the busy figures in the kitchen, a picture suddenly flashed in Duanmu Linglong's mind.

The content in the screen was almost exactly the same as the one in front of him, but there seemed to be a familiar figure busy beside Chu Yan at that time.

The figure is translucent, but judging from those two iconic long legs, the person who has been surrounding Chu Yan seems to be himself at the beginning.

"Linglong? Are you awake?"

Chu Yan's voice awakened Duanmu Linglong who was in deep thought. She temporarily blocked the picture in her mind, looked at Chu Yan in front of her, smiled, and replied: "Yes. I woke up, how long did I sleep for? "

"However, it's only a dozen hours." Chu Yan wiped his hands on his apron while speaking. After being busy in the kitchen for a long time, it was time to enjoy a delicious meal.

Duanmu Linglong was somewhat relieved when she heard the number Chu Yan said. To be honest, she was somewhat surprised. She originally thought that she could only sleep for a few hours, but she didn't expect to sleep for more than ten hours. For a while, Duanmu Linglong had the longest and most peaceful sleep.

Chu Yan turned and went back to the kitchen, put the last dish into the pot, then turned around and said to Duanmu Linglong, "Go and prepare the meal right away."

"Let me help you." Duanmu Linglong didn't know why she said that. After Chu Yan finished speaking, she subconsciously took over the words without thinking too much, purely following her own feelings. .

Chu Yan looked at Duanmu Linglong's laziness, thought for a while, then nodded, and said, "Okay, those dishes just happened to be out of the pot, please help bring the dishes to the restaurant, I have one last dish Vegetables are cooked in a few minutes."

Chu Yan originally wanted to reject Duanmu Linglong, but looking at Duanmu Linglong's expectant eyes, Chu Yan finally agreed to her request and arranged some relatively easy things for her.

Duanmu Linglong nodded, walked into the kitchen, and started serving dishes, while Chu Yan concentrated on finishing the last dish.

A few minutes later, all the food was on the table, Chu Yan sat opposite Duanmu Linglong, seeing Duanmu Linglong's strong appetite, couldn't help but nodded with a smile, and said: "The meal is ready, taste the familiar taste. "

"Well, good." Duanmu Linglong didn't seem to notice the strangeness in Chu Yan's words, she accepted what Chu Yan said, and then picked up the chopsticks to eat.

As for what kind of taste is a familiar taste, Duanmu Linglong doesn't know, but she believes that if the food she eats is really familiar, or if it seems to be familiar, then it should be considered a familiar taste.

Dinner was eaten very quickly, and during the dinner, neither Chu Yan nor Duanmu Linglong spoke, and concentrated on destroying the food in front of them.

Unknowingly, the food on the table was wiped out. Duanmu Linglong put down her chopsticks, wiped the corner of her mouth, and then showed a smile that she hadn't seen for a long time, and said, "Chu Yan, Your cooking skills are really good, if you don’t believe that you haven’t eaten the food cooked by yourself, it’s really hard to believe, this taste makes me have an indescribable déjà vu.”

"It seems familiar." These words are enough for Chu Yan.

He put down his chopsticks, got up and cleared the dining table in the shortest possible time, then poured Duanmu Linglong a glass of red wine, and the two of them moved to the big sofa in the living room and sat down, drinking and chatting.

Duanmu Linglong knew what she had to say, because she came to Nanshan and took the initiative to call Chu Yan. Chu Yan did not hesitate to take a big risk to rescue her. Now Chu Yan definitely needs an explanation.

Chu Yan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, thinking about how to speak, Duanmu Linglong was the first to say: "Chu Yan, you can ask whatever you want, I don't know where to tell you, so you ask What, I'll answer whatever, okay?"

Duanmu Linglong took the initiative to ask Chu Yan to nod, which also saved the two people from the trouble of having a roundabout exchange of pleasantries. Going straight to the point is often the most efficient way of communication.

After a short thought, Chu Yan asked the first question: "Linglong, tell me about your mental illness? I believe you are not mentally ill. I need to know your situation. So, I hope my words are not break your heart."

Chu Yan didn't want to say the word mental illness at first, but he hesitated to change it when he said it, so he just said it. Anyway, Duanmu Linglong should not be angry.

The fact is also true, Duanmu Linglong is not so stingy, she nodded, picked up the wine glass and took a big sip, her complexion seemed to be thinking about how to speak.

After a long time, Duanmu Linglong sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "Chu Yan, this matter is a bit complicated to talk about. Remember the last time you sent me to the airport?"

As soon as Duanmu Linglong spoke, she asked Chu Yan a question directly.

The answer to this question was very clear to Chu Yan, so he nodded and said: "I remember, your head hurt a little at that time, I asked you, and you said there was nothing wrong, so I didn't ask any more."

Chu Yan knew that Duanmu Linglong would not ask such questions for no reason, so he immediately answered with his own thoughts.

Duanmu Linglong nodded after listening to Chu Yan's words, and continued: "It's not the first time that happened. My headache has lasted for more than a year, but it has become more and more frequent recently. You send me After that time, I accidentally dropped the medicine and didn’t take it. This situation lasted for less than two weeks, and I began to have hallucinations, and there were some strange pictures and sounds in my mind.”

"Where's your mother? Didn't you do anything?" Chu Yan interjected at the right time and asked.

Mentioning her mother, Duanmu Linglong immediately shook her head and said, "I didn't tell her, but she still knew about it. After she knew about it, she directly wanted to take me to see a doctor of psychiatry, saying that there was something wrong in my mind, and I needed to see her." receive treatment."

After Duanmu Linglong said this, uncontrollable loss and sadness rose in her eyes, but there was no hatred.

Hearing this, Chu Yan couldn't help feeling something wrong with Duanmu Jingya's actions. He pondered for a moment, and then asked Duanmu Linglong: "Linglong, does your mother care too much about you? That's why I'm worried about you?"

Originally Chu Yan wanted to find a reasonable reason for Duanmu Jingya's existence, but Duanmu Linglong shook her head very simply and said: "I don't know, but I don't see concern in her eyes, I think All I got was worry and a vague fear."

"Fear?" Chu Yan did not expect to hear this word from Duanmu Linglong's mouth.

It is understandable for Duanmu Jingya to be worried about Duanmu Linglong. What is she afraid of?

Subconsciously, Chu Yan's question blurted out.

"Linglong, what is your mother afraid of?"