novelaction Chapter 120 The One Who Left
Chapter 120 The One Who Left
"What did you dream about?"
Nan Jinming reached out and used his sleeve to wipe the sweat off Chu Xiaoran's forehead.
The nights are cool in autumn, so we changed our quilts to thicker ones.
Although it's not very cold for two people to sleep together.
Chu Xiaoran's forehead was covered with sweat and he looked not very well. He must have dreamed about something too scary.
"A man."
When Chu Xiaoran woke up, he couldn't remember what that person looked like. The scene in his dream was too different from reality.
Nan Jinming helped Chu Xiaoran smooth his hair. Since the two of them slept together, Chu Xiaoran's hair could easily become tangled because of Nan Jinming's playing with it.
"Men? What do you do when you dream about men?"
Chu Xiaoran’s face turned pale. He only remembered that the man kept telling him to leave, but he didn’t say why. Could this dream be a foreshadowing of something?
"He told me to hurry up and said they were coming, but I didn't know who was coming."
Nan Jinming reached out and gently stroked Chu Xiaoran's back.
Because of Nan Chenliang, Xiaoran has been keeping a distance from her these past two days, but the two of them got married in a proper way. Why should their relationship be put in an uncertain position just because of Nan Chenliang?
"You haven't been dreaming much lately."
Nan Jinming frowned. She knew that Chu Xiaoran’s dreams seemed to have the ability to predict the future. Why?
If there had been no rebirth, Nan Jinming would not have believed in the existence of gods, and naturally would not have believed in the existence of gods.
"I don't know why, but this dream is really weird tonight. Do you think something will happen?"
Chu Xiaoran had a pale face and looked at Nan Jinming in front of him helplessly. He was afraid that he had this ability, and he was also afraid that what he dreamed of would come true in the end.
"You don't have to be afraid. After all, this kind of thing may not come true."
Nan Jinming held Chu Xiaoran in his arms and comforted him gently, trying to calm him down.
Chu Xiaoran has always felt insecure. Even after the two of them got married, Chu Xiaoran still doubted himself and was obviously not very confident.
I have always treated Nan Chenliang as my younger brother. After all, they are childhood sweethearts and I cannot let them fall out no matter what. Besides, I also picked up this identity myself.
"But I feel upset and a little flustered. What do you think between us..."
"Freeze said."
Nan Jinming stretched out his finger and gently placed it on Chu Xiaoran's lips, asking him to shut his mouth.
"There is nothing between you and me that can separate us. Since I have chosen to be with you in this life, I married you naturally to keep you by my side."
Chu Xiaoran's heart skipped a beat. He never knew Nan Jinming's possessiveness was so strong. He didn't expect that she wanted to keep him under control from the very beginning.
"Jin Ming, you..."
Chu Xiaoran was hesitant to speak. She was the high and mighty God of War, the first young general in the history of Ye country who was able to recover the country's territory and was invincible. How could she be willing to waste his time on herself?
"Silly boy, I don't have anything I want to live for in this life. The only thing I want is to be able to live my own life, and that's enough."
Chu Xiaoran felt a pang of pain in his heart.
It was already nightfall, and Nan Jinming wrapped a quilt around Chu Xiaoran to prevent him from catching a cold.
Chu Xiaoran's body is weak, so he can only be taken good care of. After all, in the current situation, he cannot be injured at all.
"No, you have to live well and live a long life."
What lingered in Chu Xiaoran’s mind were the storyteller’s words: The young general, his body and soul disappeared.
Thirty years old, she was only thirty years old, how could she die like this?
"Life and death are determined by fate. You and I cannot decide."
Nan Jinming reached out and touched Chu Xiaoran's hair, then saw that his eyes were red, wondering what he was thinking.
What I want most in this life is to be by Chu Xiaoran's side and spend the rest of my time with him.
"Why? That's fake. You said dreams are fake and we can grow old together."
Chu Xiaoran's voice was filled with grief. He had dreamed of Nan Jinming's death, so he was even more afraid that this scene would really happen.
"Okay, okay, we can grow old together and we will never be apart."
Nan Jinming held Chu Xiaoran in his arms, as if he was coaxing a child, and his actions and voice were full of tenderness.
After finally coaxing Chu Xiaoran to sleep, Nan Jinming lost his sleepiness.
It seems that Chu Xiaoran needs to solve this situation quickly. If he is always awakened by dreams, he will not only be unable to sleep, but also easily hurt his body.
Nan Jinming groped his way and came to the backyard under the moonlight. Coincidentally, the light in Li Guanlan's room was still on.
"Bang bang bang!"
Don’t blame Nan Jinming, she really couldn’t sleep.
"Squeak."
The door was opened from the inside. Li Guanlan's face was covered with dust. He looked at Nan Jinming who was knocking on the door and felt a little angry.
"Why are you looking for me so late at night?"
Nan Jinming pursed his lips, then pretended to be very serious and looked at Li Guanlan in front of him: "I saw that the lights in your room were still on, so I came to take a look."
"Hey, I haven't even moved in for a month and you're already worried that I've spent too much of your money?"
Nan Jinming had heard of Li Guanlan's sharp tongue.
If this person wasn't an excellent doctor and had no other options, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to defeat her in a short time.
"You can use it if you want. I just couldn't sleep and saw that the light in your room was still on, so I came to take a look. It's late at night and the dew is heavy. You have to be careful with candles, lest you accidentally burn down my room."
Li Guanlan has gray hair, but at the age of fifty, he is still in very good health.
Nothing Nan Jinming said could hurt her. Ever since her husband passed away, nothing could become her weakness.
"You can say that even if I burn down your yard, the money I have earned from running around all these years is enough to buy you a house!"
Li Guanlan was in good health. He sat next to them without saying a word, his eyebrows slightly raised, and there was determination in his eyes.
She is old but still strong, and she is still afraid of these young people.
If her husband hadn't died early, she...
Li Guanlan thought of something and felt a little sad, which showed on his face, with some sadness in his eyes and brows.
We were just talking back in a good way, but now things have become a little unpleasant.
Nan Jinming also had a headache, she didn't often poke people in the heart. It was just that Li Guanlan was good at protecting himself in this way.
From the meticulous way Li Guanlan dresses herself, we can see how much she values life. She knows that the deceased also hope that they can live a better and more carefree life.
When Li Guanlan saw Nan Jinming, it was like seeing his own child. Nan Jinming's recklessness and drive were always very attractive.
"Then I dare not take it. If I take your capital, I will be struck by lightning."
Li Guanlan took out a thin willow branch from somewhere and looked at Nan Jinming in front of him, his eyebrows twitching.
"You swore this vicious oath. If one day you really set your sights on my wealth, wouldn't that mean I'll really take your life?"
Nan Jinming curled his lips and chuckled: "Am I really afraid of you? I really don't care about your little money?"
Although Nan Jinming likes to chat with Li Guanlan, he also has some respect for her.
The things that Li Guanlan tinkers with on a daily basis can save lives or even kill people. Having such a talent around her gives her some confidence.
"Okay, are you really here to argue with me? Why are you here to see an old woman like me so late at night?"
Li Guanlan's eyes were sleepy. It took her several days to develop this potion.
"Xiao Ran had a nightmare. He doesn't seem to be sleeping well recently. I came to ask for your advice."
"Ask me? That depends on you, doesn't it?"
Nan Jinming pursed his lips. Who can be sure of what happens in a dream?
So he came to Li Guanlan to ask for some medicine that could calm his mind and allow Chu Xiaoran to have a good sleep.
"What medicine do you want?"
"An Shen Pill."
"All medicines are poisonous. You might as well resolve his problem."
Nan Jinming felt like a deflated ball when she heard this. She had also thought about resolving Chu Xiaoran's problem, but when it really came to facing it, he always avoided the topic. She didn't know what else he was worried about.
life and death?
Life and death are no longer important. What really matters is the time we spend together and being able to face the unpredictable future better together.
"If he really wants to untie the knot in his heart, he will take the initiative to speak up."
"You're waiting for him to speak first? As the head of the family, are you waiting for the man to speak first?"
Li Guanlan rolled his eyes at Nan Jinming, fumbled in his bag for a while, and took out a small white porcelain bottle.
"If he can't sleep, let him take it again. He can only take one pill at a time."
"Thank you."