This scum A is a bit sweet GL MTL

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Lin Yihan, who was too tired, took her phone and did not check the messages immediately as usual. She rubbed her eyes and followed Ning Zishu towards the exit of the community.

But Lin Yihan was too tired and sleepy. Even she didn't know why she still felt so sleepy even though she had slept for so long. She felt that she might fall asleep at any time in the next second, but she didn't want to faint outside. Because Ning Zishu would definitely send her to the hospital.

So Lin Yihan held Ning Zishu's hand, moved closer to her, and finally leaned half on Ning Zishu, relying on her strength to move forward.

"Sister, can you let me lean on you and go home together like this?"

Lin Yihan is a little taller than Ning Zishu, so Lin Yihan won't feel uncomfortable leaning on Ning Zishu like this.

Because it was the first time that Lin Yihan took the initiative to get close to her like this, Ning Zishu's body stiffened for a moment, but she immediately relaxed her body, adjusted her posture, and stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around Lin Yihan's shoulders so that she could lean against her more easily. Get comfortable.

"Yihan, haven't you had a good rest for a long time?"

"That's right, because I have been having nightmares, so I dare not sleep, and it is easy to wake up when I fall asleep." Lin Yihan's head had begun to shake little by little. Ning Zishu's recent situation was not concealed with half-squinted eyes.

"But I feel at ease when I'm with my sister, so I'm so sleepy now and really want to take a nap." Lin Yihan also felt that it might be because she hadn't been able to get a good sleep for too long, so she suddenly felt so sleepy after feeling reassured. .

What she told Ning Zishu was not a lie.

Seeing the intact Ning Zishu really made Lin Yihan feel at ease, because it meant that nothing in the dream had ever happened, and neither she nor Lin Yihan in this world had really hurt Ning Zishu.

It's great that a nightmare is just a nightmare after all, not reality.

"What kind of nightmares did you have? Can you tell me about it?"

If Lin Yihan was more sober, she would never be able to tell Ning Zishu about the contents of those nightmares she had. Unfortunately, with her groggy brain, she was a person who had questions. She was a good student, so she told Ning Zishu everything honestly.

"Well, I dreamed that I was doing domestic violence and attacking you. You were lying on the ground with scars all over your body like a broken doll, looking at me with hatred on your face, so I was very scared." "Seeing my

sister If you do well, you will feel at ease."

Just by saying the scenes she saw in her dream, Lin Yihan's body would subconsciously move closer to Ning Zishu. There was no way she could forget these scenes from other people's memories.

Even though Lin Yihan knew that she didn't do it, the immersive feeling of being there still left a very deep psychological shadow on her.

Ning Zishu paused, her upper and lower teeth began to shake unconsciously, and her expression became stiff. She stopped moving forward, then Ning Zishu turned around and hugged Lin Yihan tightly beside her.

"No, dreams are just dreams. This kind of thing won't happen in reality, right?"

The sleepiness on Lin Yihan's face, who was suddenly hugged hard by Ning Zishu, was replaced by doubts, and she said "hmm". There was a thick nasal voice in the words, which sounded sweet and waxy, completely different from the Lin Yihan who had cast a shadow on Ning Zishu all his life.