2816 Sheâs brainless (2)
Han qiqing wanted to strangle Xiang Yiwei to death.
Song Shijun smiled and teased,âmiss han, youâre thinking of love ~~â
Han qiqing raised her eyes and glared at him.
âYouâre the one whoâs thinking of love!â
Song Shijun laughed and asked,âthen tell me, what dream did you have?â
Han qiqing asked tentatively,âXiaowei didnât tell you?â
Then how did he know that she was in love?
PAH!
She wasnât thinking about love!
Song Shijun didnât beat around the bush and said, â she just told me that you were thinking about love and had a dream. She didnât tell me the details and asked me to ask you myself.
That was why he had asked.
Han qiqing heaved a sigh of relief.
She pretended to be angry and said, â donât listen to her nonsense. Iâm not having those kind of lustful dreams.
Song Shijun seemed very interested. He stared into her eyes and asked, â so, what kind of dream did you have? A spring ... Dream?â
Han qiqing almost spat out the soup in her mouth.
Fortunately, she drank it in small mouthfuls.
âYouâre the one having a spring ... Dream! I was just dreaming that someone was pursuing me. â
He had accidentally been tricked.
After han qiqing blurted it out, she was just angry at herself. Why couldnât she control her mouth!
Stupid mouth, stupid mouth!
Song Shijun chuckled. you dreamed that someone was pursuing you? Who is it?â
âI donât know, I canât see his face.â Since she had already said it, han qiqing gave up struggling.
Song Shijun found it funny. no wonder she said youâre in love.
Han qiqing gave him a sideways glance. I told you Iâm not thinking about love!
Song Shijun said, â what you think of in the day is what you dream of at night. If you donât think of love, why would you have such a dream? â
âHow would I know!â Han qiqing was also very vexed.
She could not control her dreams.
Song Shijun raised his eyebrows at her and asked curiously, â tell me what you dreamed of. How did that man pursue you? â
Han qiqing didnât know what to say.
She furrowed her brows and tried to recall.
Then, she looked up at him and shook her head.
âIâve forgotten ...â
Song Shijun glanced at her. you donât want to tell me, do you? Is there anything you canât tell me?â
Han qiqing said hesitantly, â I really forgot! Iâm not lying to you. I just have a vague feeling, but I canât remember the specific plot ...â
She hugged her head and knocked her little head with her small fist.
âWhy canât I remember ... I clearly remembered it when I woke up ...â
Song Shijun studied her expression and confirmed that she was not pretending.
She really couldnât remember.
âForget it, forget it. Itâs normal if you canât remember.â
Some people had a dream. When they woke up, they had a deep impression of it, but after a while, they slowly forgot the specific things in the dream.
Even though he said so, han qiqing was still trying to argue with herself.
She muttered, why canât I remember ... What exactly did I dream about? Strange, I canât remember ...â
âAlright, donât think about it anymore. Letâs eat first, or the dishes will get cold.â
Song Shijun urged her, not wanting her to continue looking for trouble.
Han qiqing sighed. She could only listen to him and eat first.
However, she was still thinking as she ate.
âWhat exactly am I dreaming about ...â
Song Shijun shook his head helplessly.
When the meal was almost finished, the other tables were gradually filled with people.
Song Shijun scanned his surroundings and saw a familiar-looking man at a table not far away.
He waved his hand in front of han qiqing.
Han qiqing looked up at him.
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