The thoughts seem to be drawn, and the fragmented dreams flash in my mind.

in his sleep as like as two peas, he could see a little boy, just as he was. The five faces were the same as him, soft hair and beautiful eyebrows, but the beautiful face was somewhat indifferent.

In the dream, he always stands far away from him. His face is cold, his back is facing him, and he moves forward silently.

The picture is so real that it seems to be within reach.

He is always desperate to catch up with him, but when he is walking, he is running, but he can't catch up with him in any way.

The farther he went, the more frightened he was, and the dream woke up.

When he woke up, his cold sweat and vivid dream made him wake up as if he had to overdraw.

Several times, he dreamed that the little boy was lying on a bed, and his soul seemed to be put into the body, unable to move.

A woman sits at the edge of the bed, her face is indistinct and indistinct. She can only vaguely distinguish the gentle eyebrows and eyes.

She stroked his face, her eyes soft as water.

The dream was long and painful. When he woke up, he also felt his body was extremely heavy and his head was dizzy.

The family doctor diagnosed the fever.

Back to God, Xiaoyi Chen looks at yuntianyou's face, and overlaps with the child in the dream.

"It's you --"

he exclaimed.

His voice was not loud and he was soon buried in the music of the ball.

However, as if there was some telepathy, yuntianyou looked at him, but saw his small body nimble flash, and his short legs climbed the stairs and ran to his position.

Yun Tianyou is stunned. What is this little rabbit doing here? Is it hard to find him?

"Mr. Yun, it seems that Mr. Mu has come to you."

Yun Tianyou can't see it. However, Li Hanlin can easily see Xiao Yichen running up to the second floor by virtue of his height. He is following Yun Tianyou.

"Leave him alone."

You you said, turn around and go.

Li Hanlin also followed him closely, with sharp steps.

Xiaoyi Chen saw her, gasped and reached out: "don't Don't run... "

What are you running for? He's not a ghost. Is he hiding from him?

Xiaoyi Chen stamped his foot discontentedly and continued to chase youyou.

You you always have amazing physical strength. However, looking back, you can see that Xiaoyi Chen is almost catching up with you. His face changes. "Short legs, fast?"

Li Hanlin took his little hand and said, "why do you have to run, Mr. Yun?"

"I don't want to see him." Yun Tianyou said, "I don't want to recognize this brother. He's so stupid."

Li Hanlin said with a chuckle, "Mr. Yun, I found that when you were childish, you were pretty cute."

"If you say more, your salary will be deducted."

Li Hanlin is so cold-blooded that he is no longer talkative.

Yuntianyou didn't sleep well last night, so he ran out of breath. Suddenly he said, "Li Lishi, hold me."

Hearing this, Li Hanlin stooped and raised him over his head. Yun Tianyou naturally sat on his shoulder, grabbed his ears, and solemnly ordered, "run quickly, get rid of him!"

After all, Li Hanlin has a height advantage. A pair of long legs take one step, which is equal to three steps for Xiaoyi Chen. However, within ten seconds, he is far away from him.

Small Yi Chen one face is glum ground to stop in place, panting ground crosses a waist, a bit angrily stamped a foot way: "Wu, lost with!"

Who on earth is that little boy?

Will it be his brother?