I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Luo Qianyu didn't understand what Yun Jixi meant.

"What did you say? Who does the child look like? How could I tell? It's still so small. He... Maybe, I feel like a person too."

There was some ambiguity in what he said.

Like a person, of course, like a person. It doesn't look like a squirrel or a panda.

In fact, what Luo Qianyu meant was that the child looked like someone.

"Mu Qingtian."

These three words came from both of their mouths at the same time. The two of them were surprisingly unanimous.

"Sister Chiu, you think so too?"

"I... I don't feel that way either, I just feel that way. I, I... Hey, what's the use of talking about this now? Let's talk about it later. The child is not out of danger yet. Also, Dyeing was not out of danger. Let's talk about this later."

Yun Jixi nodded after listening.

Indeed, this is not the time to discuss this kind of problem. In the face of life and death, this kind of problem becomes trivial.

Mu Qingtian guarded Yun Zhuran and held his hand.

In a daze, he had a dream. In the dream, he returned to his home in the ordinary neighborhood and entered the room on the first floor. It was a big house after two units were connected.

Mu Qingtian stood inside and looked around.

"Qingtian, dinner's ready."

Yun Zhuran came out with a smile and an apron around his waist.

"Dyeing." Mu Qingtian called her name.

"What's wrong?" Yun Zhuran was surprised. "What's wrong with you?"

She looked at herself again and smiled.

"Is there anything wrong with me?"

Mu Qingtian shook his head, "No, nothing is wrong."

As he spoke, he walked over and held Yun Zhuran in his arms.

"Dyeing, I'm like you. I had a nightmare. In our dreams, we experienced a lot of suffering. I, I even forgot about you once. Really, I almost forgot about you."

"Really? Qingtian, have you forgotten me?" Yun Zhuran's voice sounded faintly. "That's too bad."

With that, she sighed.

Mu Qingtian said quickly, "But don't worry. In the end, I thought of you again. Really, I remember you again. I..."

"Qingtian, stop it. Let's eat."

Yun Zhuran pushed Mu Qingtian away, smiled, pushed him to his seat, and pointed at the table.

"Come on, let's have a candlelight dinner."

"Okay. Candlelight dinner." Mu Qingtian nodded with tears in her eyes.

Yun Zhuran lit it on the table, pulled it back up, and turned off the light. Only these few candles were still lit in this room.

Mu Qingtian suddenly felt a deep uneasiness.

Dyeing, turn on the light. I think the atmosphere..."

"Nothing. Qingtian, look at this candle. Look at how beautiful it is."

"Yes, it's beautiful, but I think you're more beautiful. You..."

Suddenly, a gust of wind from nowhere blew out the candles on the table.

All the time, two, three, four, five were destroyed.

The surroundings turned dark.

"Dyeing, where are you? Where are you?"

Mu Qingtian stood up and shouted. Now he couldn't see anything. Everything around him seemed to disappear at the same time.

"Dyeing, Yun Zhuran! Where are you?!"

Mu Qingtian shouted.

...

"Brother, wake up, brother, wake up!"

Mu Huanjiang pushed Mu Qingtian hard. Only then did Mu Qingtian wake up. A little sunlight came through the window and the lights in the ward were turned off.

Mu Qingtian still held Yun Zhuran's hand.

Tightly, not a shred of loosening. It was as if this was Yun Zhuran's life, and as soon as he let go, Yun Zhuran would disappear into a wisp of smoke.

"Dyeing, are you okay?"

Mu Qingtian raised his hand and touched Yun Zhuran's hair.

Yun Zhuran did not respond.

Mu Qingtian cried.

"Dyeing, how I wish you could recover. Even if I had to live twenty years less, no, thirty years less, I would still be willing. I, I really can't live without you. Dyeing."

Mu Qingtian hit his head against the bed and made a thud.

Mu Huanjiang hurriedly grabbed him.

"Brother, don't do this. Calm down."

Mu Qingtian suddenly flew into a rage for no reason, "Calm down? I can't calm down!"

"Brother, you... Ah..."

Mu Huanjiang had no choice. He could only let out a long sigh.

There's no use saying anything now. Mu Qingtian wouldn't listen to anything.

Mu Huanjiang had no choice but to retreat.

Time ticked by.

Mu Qingtian was also anxious. He stared at Yun Zhuran's face.

"Dyeing, wake up. The doctor said that if you don't wake up, you may be going to sleep for a long time. Dyeing, you're a doctor. You can't be lazy. Get up quickly. I'm waiting for you here."

Of course, Yun Zhuran didn't move.

He did not move at all. It was as if he didn't hear Mu Qingtian's voice.

Mu Qingtian grabbed Yun Zhuran's hand and rubbed it on his face.

"Dyeing. Wake up quickly. Look at me. Look at this world. I know you don't like this world. You haven't had any good luck since you were young. But look at me. At least, I'm still in this world. I won't give up on you. I will be by your side. Dyeing, wake up quickly. I'm so scared. I'm afraid you'll become like your mother."

Mu Qingtian cried again. Yun Zhuran's hands were wet with tears.

Suddenly, the hand moved.

Mu Qingtian didn't notice it at first. He thought it was an illusion. Wait until your fingers move again. Only then did he understand.

"Dyeing, Dyeing, are you awake? Are you awake?! Doctor, doctor, come quickly! Dye woke up. Dyeing really woke up!"

Mu Qingtian shouted.

There was a loud sound of footsteps outside, and a white coat ran in. Bai Yishen, Xiaoxie, Yun Jixi, Mu Huanjiang, Luo Qianyu and others followed in.

The ward was too small to accommodate so many people that the doctor asked the nurse to block them when he came in.

These people had to look inside from afar.

The doctor walked to Yun Zhuran's bed and asked mu Qingtian, "You said she moved?"

"Yes... Yes..."

Mu Qingtian's voice was intermittent and trembling from excitement.

He pointed at the bed.

Doctor, look, my wife really moved. I felt it. I can feel her hands moving."

The doctor did not dare to neglect. He quickly bent down to examine him.

As a result, the doctor's hand touched Yun Zhuran's eyelids. Yun Zhuran's eyelids moved again, and then she slowly opened them.

"Oh..." Yun Zhuran hummed softly.

The doctor was also very excited and frowned, "That's great. The patient is awake. That's all."

The doctor happily told mu Qingtian that Mu Qingtian was crying more.

"That's great, Dyeing. It's too roundabout."

Yun Zhuran stared at Mu Qingtian and raised his left hand.

Mu Qingtian grabbed her in a hurry. Yun Zhuran's lips moved slightly. Mu Qingtian put his ear closer.

"Qingtian, is that you?" Yun Zhuran didn't seem to believe his eyes.

"Yes, it's me."

Mu Qingtian nodded vigorously. "Yes, I am, Dyeing. I am Mu Qingtian. I'm right beside you."