The delicate and tense air solidified between the two.

Ji Anning smiled and asked, "Why are you suddenly interested in this?"

She smiled reluctantly, Wen Yu could tell. His heart contracted violently.

It's never been Wen Yu's style to beat around the bush.

He stared at Ji Anning and told her the truth: "I often have some strange dreams, dreaming that you were slandered by rumors from classmates, dreaming that Zhao Chen was haunted by you in school, and I also dreamed of... Yinhai Hotel."

Every time he said something more, Ji Anning's expression disappeared. When he mentioned the Yinhai Hotel, where she fell to death, there was no expression on her face.

She looked like Ji Anning in the original dream.

Wen Yu stood up from the chair. He was tall and when he stood up, he was like a shadow cage Ji Anning and locked Ji Anning between himself and the desk.

"An Ning, tell me, are these... real?" He lowered his head and looked into her eyes.

Ji Anning's eyes were like a deep cold pond, and any waves were brought into it and there was no trace of calmness.

"Is it true, so what?" she asked.

Wen Yu didn't know how to answer.

Ji Anning was so peaceful. Ji Anning and Ji Anning, who was struggling hard on the roof of the rooftop, seemed to be two people.

But in their hearts, there is another person.

Ji Anning raised his face, looked at Wen Yu, and said, "There may be countless worlds with different choices and different endings in the world. But so what? You and I live in this world. What about other worlds has nothing to do with us. Living in the present moment is the most important thing, isn't it?"

In those dreams, the two most important people to Wen Yu were dead.

One was forced to fall from the building and die, while the other died in prison due to cerebral hemorrhage and failed to treat it in time.

What Ji Anning said is indeed very reasonable.

Wen Yu lowered his eyes, raised his eyes, and asked, "If there were other worlds, would I be good to you in other worlds?"

Ji Anning asked: "Have you never dreamed?"

"No." Wen Yu admitted, "I only dreamed of what I said, and dreamed that my father had a cerebral hemorrhage and lost his body when he was detained."

So that's it, so in his previous life, Wen Yu was imprisoned and no one could run for him.

The Wen family is already very small, the old one dies, the young one is sentenced, and the Wen family... collapses like this.

Ji Anning finally solved another question that had been puzzled for a long time.

She said: "How are you good to other me in other worlds and what does it mean to you and me?"

Wen Yu actually just asked a very simple question, and the answer was nothing more than "good" or "bad". If he treats her well, just answer directly.

But Ji Anning did not answer "Okay". Then the answer was already very clear.

Wen Yu felt unbelievable.

Why, he was not good to her?

Ji Anning sighed softly.

"Really, it's meaningless," she said. "Don't think too much."

Wen Yu pursed his lips and asked another question: "I dreamed that I became a murderer, I killed..."

His pupils were as dark as ink.

His voice was as cold as ice.

"Is it him?"

Wen Yu and Ji Anning both know who the word "he" refers to.

Since Wen Yu had dreamed of what happened on the rooftop of Yinhai Hotel, he would know how she died and who killed her.

Ji Anning did not answer, but Wen Yu could see clearly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Wen Yu hugged Ji Anning in his arms, kissed her hair on the top, and asked softly: "What do he want to do to you?"

"Don't ask, Wen Yu." Ji Anning stood on tiptoe, reached out to hug Wen Yu's neck tightly, buried his face, and said tremblingly, "You don't allow it! Don't do anything out of order because of me! Don't let me put myself in! Absolutely not! You promise me!"

Her body was trembling, too.

[Then if you kill someone, can you escape legal sanctions? Can you avoid being caught and shot? I mean if.]

Wen Yu remembered that Ji Anning had asked him a long time ago about murder.

In his dream, it was obvious that not only did he fail to escape the legal sanctions, he was also imposed. Everyone knows that few death penaltys are executed immediately, and most of them are suspended.

So, is this why she has all the secrets and never says nothing?

Ji Anning, who is so weak, needs protection from others, has it been protecting him?

Wen Yu's eyes were sore.

He hugged Ji Anning and gently stroked her vest.

"I promise you," he promised.

I promised you not to put myself in, Wen Yu said in his heart.

"Those are dreams." Ji Anning finally refused to admit it, "Dreams are meaningless, stop having those dreams. We don't live in other worlds. We live in the present."

Wen Yu asked: "Then, now, now, are you... living well?"

Ji Anning felt that this was a stupid question. Her expression softened.

"Okay." She said, "I have you."

This sentence finally soothes Wen Yu's heart.

His eyes became brighter, not darker than night like in another world.

When they turned off the light and lay down to sleep, Wen Yu hugged Ji Anning and asked her how she had studied.

Ji Anning said: "I think I should still get a scholarship."

Wen Yu said: "Okay, then after the exam is over, we will go on a trip."

He lay on his side and hugged her, gently rubbed her slightly cold arm, and asked her, "Where do you want to go?"

No matter where he was, he could take her to the South Pole or the Arctic Ocean. He could go to the ends of the world.

Ji Anning lay on his back, looking at the ceiling, silent for a long time, and said, "I want to go to the capital."

Wen Yu: "..." This is a place he didn't expect.

"Why?" he asked.

"I really wanted to go when I was young, but my mother passed away very early, and my dad rarely meets me. My grandmother raised me and grew up. She was old and I was too young. She always said that when I grew up and grew up to fifteen years old, I would take me to the capital to see the flag-raising." Ji Anning said softly.

Wen Yu remembered that when Ji Tai and Ji Anning ran away with the money, they were not fifteen years old.

Ji Anning asked: "Can ashes be sprinkled in the square?"

Wen Yu sighed: "No."

Ji Anning asked again: "Then you can't let it go?"

Wen Yu touched her cheek and said, "Let's bring some secretly and sprinkle them secretly."

Ji Anning sighed: "Forget it."

After a while, she said, "Do you know? I saw from the Internet that I could make a necklace pendant with the ashes of my relatives. I turned around and made one, put it on my body, and then went to the capital to see the square and the city tower! In this way, even my grandmother could see it."

Since her grandmother passed away, Wen Yu and Ji Anning tried their best to avoid mentioning her. This was the first time since then that Ji Anning mentioned her again.

Wen Yu's eyes are sour.

Time may gradually heal the pain, but it will not make people forget their closest relatives.

She didn't mention it, but she kept it in her heart and would never forget it.

"It can be made into diamonds," he said. "I have seen the news online. Let's go back and make one."

They gradually had nothing to say and the bedroom became quiet.

Wen Yu's hand gently stroked Ji Anning's cheek. She didn't make a sound for a long time, and he thought she was asleep.

But Ji Anning suddenly sighed softly.

"It's so happy to open your eyes every day, and you can still study and take exams."

Perhaps only those who can experience this kind of happiness have died once.

Wen Yu thought for a long time. He only agreed to Ji Anning not to trap himself, and he did not agree to her anything else.

Wen Yu contacted Lao Xing again.

"I want to meet someone," he said, "find him out for me."

Yu Xia lay on the stage.

This is a very not formal small clinic, and even the sanitation conditions are very poor.

Yu Xia was a little scared. When the "doctor" took out the long syringe, she regretted it.
To be continued...