After her initial surprise, Mrs. Huo already showed a smiling face.

At this moment, looking at Qinghuan's face, "Oh, my face is ugly... Sick?"

"..." Shi Qinghuan smiled, "aunt, I just had a stomachache last night. It's not a big deal. Zhanbei, he's too nervous."

"Hey."

Mrs. Huo smiled and glanced at her. "You child, Zhanbei should be nervous. He is your boyfriend. He is not nervous. Who are you nervous about?"

Then he looked at his son again.

"Don't worry, son... Go ahead and give Qinghuan to me."

"Yes." Huo Zhanbei frowned slightly. "Thank you, mom. I have two important meetings today... Otherwise, I'll take care of her myself."

"Ha ha."

Mrs. Huo smiled happily, "what is mom used for? This is the time to come in handy... You can rest assured that you are busy. Then why don't you come here tonight? "

"Yes." Huo Zhanbei nodded. Qinghuan was here. Naturally, he wanted to come.

"Oh, that's great."

Mrs. Huo smiled and held Shi Qinghuan's hand. "Aunt, thank you, you know? I don't know how difficult it is to let him go home... Aunt, it's your light. Aunt loves to take care of you. "

Shi Qinghuan bowed his head and smiled.

"Mom, Qinghuan will please you."

"All right, all right, you go!" Mrs. Huo waved impatiently and sent Huo Zhanbei away.

Here, she is busy holding Shi Qinghuan.

"Come on, you don't have to clean up temporarily... Just lie in Zhanbei's room. Zhanbei won't come back to live anyway. Everything in it is clean."

"Well, aunt."

Shi Qinghuan's body did not recover. After taking the medicine, he lay down again. Before long, he fell asleep.

After falling asleep, I had a dream

I don't know if it's because she has been treated by song Yingqi recently. Shi Qinghuan's recent dream is always related to the scene during hypnosis.

Song Yingqi said that this is a good thing... It shows that her past memory is waking up subconsciously!

So, in my dream... I went back to the past.

……

Still in that hospital.

On the top of the towering inpatient building, there are eye-catching red crosses.

The green slate road is green and lush. Shi Qinghuan walked lightly with an insulated lunch box in his arms

She went up the steps, across the long road, opened the door and entered an office.

Inside, behind the desk, is a familiar face... That is the person she calls her father in her dream.

Shi Qinghuan walked over with a smile and knocked on the table, as if to attract his father's attention.

So her father raised his head and looked at her with a smile, "coming? What delicious food did you bring for Dad today? "

“……”

Shi Qinghuan chuckled, put down the insulated lunch box in his arms, opened the lid one by one, and the aroma of the food overflowed.

Her father took a deep breath and looked at the delicious food in front of him. "Well... It's delicious."

Shi Qinghuan smiled at his father. His father smiled, "my father is still a little busy... Eat later."

"..." Shi Qinghuan immediately pouted and looked unhappy.

"Good."

Seeing this, his father immediately put down his things and picked up chopsticks. "Dad, can you eat now?"

"Shi Qinghuan smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

When watching his father eat, Shi Qinghuan's eyes wandered around. It was so cold that it fell on my father's desk. I didn't notice when I came in just now, but now I seem to be suddenly attracted.

On the desk, there was a nameplate.

This is obviously the father's nameplate. It's clearly... Dean: Donald.

Dean, Donald.

Dean, Donald?

Dean, Donald!

When Qinghuan's brain was throbbing, something seemed to break through her head!

She slowly raised her hand, trying to pick up the nameplate and see it clearly.

However, she raised her hand, but she couldn't reach anything!

"Ah..."

Shi Qinghuan was in a hurry and woke up from his dream with a cry!

"Ah..."

When Qinghuan gasped and covered his head. I just feel the pain in my head. It seems that there are a lot of things mixed together

No, she has something important that she seems to have forgotten? What did you dream about just now?

"Tut -"

Shi Qinghuan rubbed his temples and tried to think.

His mouth moved slowly, "don, Na, de..."

It seems to be the name. Well, it seems to be. Her father that year, Donald? Donald... Sounds like an alien name. However, she remembered that it was written on the nameplate.

Isn't it transliteration, real name... It's called Donald.

"Last name... Tang?"

Shi Qinghuan muttered to himself.

How? Don?

Suddenly, Shi Qinghuan naturally thought of... Tang Mianmian!

When Qinghuan frowns, there is always a faint feeling of uneasiness. Donald, Tang Mianmian... Doctor, nurse, Yanbian... Chu mo

All this information is mixed together. Among them, there are so many coincidences. Is it really just a coincidence?

With a terrible headache, Shi Qinghuan had no way to continue thinking. Besides, it's just her dream. It's not clear whether it's true or not. Another day, you still have to ask song Yingqi to be sure.

Shi Qinghuan sat in bed for a long time, waiting for the headache dress to disappear slowly. Then I looked up and saw only a golden piece of the window. She estimated that it was already evening? This sleep, unexpectedly slept to this time.

When she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Shi Qinghuan went to the balcony and opened the tulle curtain.

"Woof... Woof!"

Impressively, outside the glass door, a huge shepherd dog was barking at her.

"Huh?"

Shi Qinghuan was stunned and then smiled. Is there such a lovely dog here? I don't know. Did Huo Zhanbei raise it?

She raised her hand and opened the glass door.

"Woof!"

The shepherd dog shouted and rushed to Shi Qinghuan with a whoosh, and the tongue licked her.

"Ah, ha ha..." Shi Qinghuan was caught off guard, licked by it and laughed loudly.

"Good, good."

Shi Qing smiled and bent his eyebrows, teasing it gently. The shepherd dog was honest after a while. He closed his eyes and lay on the ground, muttering comfortably. It seems that he enjoyed it very much when Qinghuan rolled it like this.

The door was quietly opened.

It was Huo Zhanbei who came in.

He was worried about Shi Qinghuan's situation. Although Mrs. Huo said that Qinghuan was fine, he insisted on leaving early.

After dealing with important things, he hurried back to see her.

When I pushed the door, I saw such a warm scene.

People who love small animals are born soft and kind.

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