How wretched and shameful he is when facing Lin Jiayi like this! ?

Gong Zihua fell headlong into the sofa, tossing and turning unable to fall asleep, and finally took out a bottle of xo from the wine cabinet.Gong Zihua is a drunk, and usually sleeps when drunk.

That day he was drunk and fell asleep, if Lin Jiayi hadn't come to wake him up, probably the tragedy would not have happened.

With the bitter taste of wine in her mouth, Gong Zihua was thinking in a daze, and fell down on the sofa.

He didn't dare to drink too much, he was afraid that he would do something harmful to Lin Jiayi after he became unconscious, and when his consciousness became confused, he let go of the bottle.

【Ache...】

Faintly hearing a childish voice calling him, Gong Zihua opened his eyes and found himself sitting in a glass container with golden sand under his feet.

He looked up following the sound, and saw sand flowing down from his head, and a young man sitting upside down in the sky with gentle eyes.

This is a big hourglass, and he and the young Hughes are locked in it.

Gong Zihua frowned, and heard Hughes whispering: [I'm running out of time, this is the last time we meet.When the golden sands run out, I'm leaving. 】

【Hughes, where are you going? You don't want Xiao Che anymore? ] He heard his childish voice with a crying voice ask.

【Ah Che, we are running out of time. 】Hughes shook his head gently with a sour smile in the corner of his eyes.

【I'm running out of time...】

【We are running out of time...】

Like an echo, Gong Zihua seemed to hear such a voice, as if a heavy rain had fallen on Jinsha, and his vision was so foggy that he could no longer see clearly.Gong Zihua rubbed her eyes and shouted Hughes' name desperately.

Suddenly Gong Zihua sat up from the sofa, her back covered in cold sweat.

He wiped his forehead, found that it was a dream, and cursed in a low voice——his physique is really troublesome, and he will dream no matter what.Damn, I finally fell asleep just now, and now I am so scared by the dream that I no longer dare to close my eyes.

Gong Zihua picked up the wine bottle on the coffee table, brought it to his mouth and put it down again.

If he drank too much, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself...

Gong Zihua glanced at the wall again, it was only after 12 o'clock, and there was still a long night.

Lin Jiayi fell asleep soundly, Gong Zihua carried the wine bottle, walked out of the room lightly, and wandered around in the huge hall.

In the beautiful woman's manor at night, all the lights are still on, and the corridors are brightly lit.

It was still raining, Gong Zihua leaned on the railing and looked out, and vaguely saw the fighter plane in the rainy night, the goshawk and the totem of the 13th family were embroidered on the flag.

Gong Zihua couldn't help but think of that dream again, as if little Seuss walked from the end of the corridor with a pale face, raised his head and looked at him silently: 【Ache, we are out of time, this is the last time I will see you. 】

Gong Zihua stretched out his hand to touch it, and the shadow of Xiaoxiu disappeared in an instant.

Gong Zihua shuddered, and for some reason, cold sweat broke out on his back... A fear that he had never felt before hit him.

He didn't understand why he had such a bad premonition, as if Donggong Ziche would really leave from now on.

Even if they fought against each other before, he never thought that Donggong Ziche would die, because Hughes appeared from his world and was as powerful as a god, invincible.So in Gong Zihua's subconscious mind, even if the world perishes, Dong Gongziche will still be alive.

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