C403 I Dreamt That I Couldn't Find You
Wang Ziyue simply found a comfortable position and used him as a recliner.
However, when she turned on her phone, she didn't want to see WeChat anymore.
Actually, there were not many people who could chat on her WeChat. Other than Han Zhiyu, who had no estrangement, there were also some classmates in university. But because after graduation, everyone went to different places to develop, so there was not much contact.
There were also some colleagues in the company. They usually didn't have a particularly deep relationship.
For a moment, he felt an incomparable emptiness and a sense of powerlessness as if he was drifting.
Wang Ziyue looked at the bright sunlight outside the window and her eyes were sore and sore.
In the end, she got bored and played a few games on her phone.
When she was finally tired of playing, she threw her phone aside and looked up at Chen Tian, who had been quiet for a long time.
Although he was hugging her, his eyes were closed and his breathing was steady. He looked like he was sleeping.
There was a slight wrinkle on his handsome eyebrows. He probably didn't sleep very well.
Wang Ziyue quietly watched. In the past, when she woke up earlier than him, she would also see his sleeping appearance and admire this face that was blessed by the heavens.
When Chen Tian did not open his eyes, his facial features were delicate and exquisite. He looked handsome and clean, not showing his age at all.
Perhaps it was due to his professional relationship, but he did not seem to be very calm in his sleep.
It was only because his eyes were closed that there was less fierceness.
It was hard to say when she liked Chen Tian more. Anyway, when he became fierce, it was never for her.
After following Lu Yiran for a long time, his character gradually became somewhat similar. When his face turned dark, there was a silence around him. He did not even dare to breathe too heavily. It was just that she didn't feel anything.
She had always been immune to his aura. She always felt that it was something used to intimidate others. What was there to be afraid of?
At most, she would be a little afraid when he wanted her.
However, thinking back, she might have liked him back then because he somehow felt a sense of security towards her.
She never cared about Ruan Qing because she was not even afraid that he would have another woman by his side.
But she finally knew that these did not belong to her alone. That feeling of disparity was still fatal. It was as if her heart had been injured and turned into a bloody mess.
It was probably because she had forgotten that she was just an ordinary person and would never become the one that the heavens favored. It was probably because she had not suffered any major setbacks in the past and had forgotten that she was just an ordinary person and would never become the one that the heavens favored. Wang Ziyue looked at his sleeping face for an unknown amount of time. He did not open his eyes. There was not even the slightest fluctuation in his eyelids. It seemed that he had really fallen asleep.
Chen Tian opened his eyes when he felt the weight on his body was light.
She was wearing long pajamas. Her phone was still on the floor-to-ceiling window when she got off him.
"Ziyue. " Chen Tianxia consciously reached out his hand and grabbed her hand, neither lightly nor heavily. "Where are you going?"
"Even if I pour a cup of water, I still need to report to you?"
Chen Tian's breathing was more rapid than usual, as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream.
Wang Ziyue stood by the side and looked at him from the corner of her eye. She glanced at the hand that he was holding and saw that he still had no intention of letting go. Her red lips moved. "What is it? I woke you up?"
"No. . . " He finally let go and sat up from the window. "I had a nightmare. "
"You had nightmares too?" She looked at the deep concentration between his eyebrows with a smile that was not a smile, "Was I killed in the dream?"
Chen Tian pressed his head and held his forehead slightly, but did not answer.
"I will tell you in advance. If you really push me into a corner in the future, you better check if I have a knife with me. I am afraid I will stab you to death if I can't take it anymore. "
Chen Tian did not seem to hear what she said. A low voice came from his throat, "I dreamt I couldn't find you. "
Wang Ziyue was about to turn around and leave after saying that, but she suddenly stopped.
Her eyelids were covered with a layer of shadow of eyelashes, and she did not speak for a moment.
She looked down at him and rubbed between his eyebrows, "And then?"
"Then I woke up and found that I really couldn't find you. " Chen Tian closed his eyes. "So it was a dream. "
Fortunately, it was a dream.
He realized that he probably could no longer tolerate the fact that he could not find her.
"I'll go get a glass of water, do you want it?" Wang Ziyue said calmly.
Chen Tian took a deep breath and looked up. He saw that there was no emotion in her eyes. "No need. "
After he finished speaking, he saw her turn around.
Chen Tian looked at the closed door of the room. The wrinkles between his eyebrows were deeper than before.
He leaned against the sofa with his back against the sofa. After calming down for a moment, he dialed the number again. "Get ready. We'll fly back to M City tomorrow. "
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Early in the morning, at the airport of M City.
A black Bentley galloped on the road like a ghost.
Lu Yiran, who was wearing a black suit, was checking the information sent by the headquarters with a tablet.
His hand gently rested on the woman's slender waist.
Han Zhiyu curled up and approached Lu Yiran like a little animal looking for a source of warmth. She found a comfortable angle to continue sleeping in his arms.
Lu Yiran looked down at her lovingly and then raised his head to tell the driver, "Drive the air conditioner higher in the car. "
"Okay, Director Lu. " The driver answered and adjusted the air conditioner.
The black Bentley continued to move forward steadily and quickly.
Han Zhiyu felt an itch on her cheeks in her sleep. She moaned and scratched before turning around.
The sleepiness made Han Zhiyu want to continue to sleep, but that itch was like a bug that she could not shake off, following her like a shadow.
"Stop messing around, husband. " Subconsciously, she thought that Lu Yiran was joking.
However, she heard a burst of laughter beside her ear. It was the sound of a woman.
Han Zhiyu opened her eyes alertly and only then did she realize that Wang Ziyue was lying on the bed with a long feather in her hand that she did not know where she got it from.
"Yo, someone is looking for a husband early in the morning. " Wang Ziyue smiled as she moved closer to Han Zhiyu, "Looks like I was not satisfied last night. "
Han Zhiyu looked at her with a smile and said helplessly, "Last night's jet lag was so tiring. How could I be in the mood to do that?"
"Oh. . . " Wang Ziyue deliberately lengthened her tone and there was a teasing look on her face, "Don't tell me you think it's a pity?"0
Seeing Wang Ziyue speak more and more outrageously, Han Zhiyu could not help but hammer her, "What is a pity? I do not wish for him to touch me less. Now that I have just returned to the country, there are still many things that need to be dealt with and I am not prepared for it. "
Wang Ziyue understood that she was talking about the matter of having a child, so she put away her joking mood and lay down next to Han Zhiyu, "You are not willing, but Lu Yiran will listen to you?"
"Whether he will listen or not doesn't matter. If I really don't want to, will he still be able to force himself onto the bow?" Han Zhiyu laughed and said.
Hearing this, Wang Ziyue felt surprised and teased: "Why do I feel like Director Lu has evolved from a big tail wolf into a loyal dog after you guys came back from overseas?"
Lu Yiran had always been strong and domineering in the past. No one dared to go against his wishes. Han Zhiyu had suffered a lot in this regard.
But now, it was as if he had been tamed by Han Zhiyu, and he listened to her every word.
This was quite new.
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