After many years, Feng Jia met Ning Wenxi again at the banquet.
Her friend held her arm and pointed at the man: "He is this year's most beautiful man! He is both talented and handsome, and he comes from a famous family. I don't know which girl I will take advantage of in the future!"
"It's not cheap, it's harmful." Feng Jia corrected seriously.
Bucai, she was this person's childhood sweetheart, well aware of his bad nature, and suffered from it since childhood. But he is always good at pretending, relying on his best appearance to deceive everyone.
This person is her mortal enemy.
She couldn't fight him, but she couldn't afford to offend him, so she couldn't hide from him. Feng Jia has always treated him with disrespect and distance.
Now that they haven't seen each other for several years, Ning Wenxi seems to be becoming more and more elusive, so it's better to stay away from her.
Feng Jia quickly grabbed his friends and left.
That night, she had a dream.
In the dream, she and Ning Wenxi looked at each other.
She was thinking about how to greet him gracefully and politely.
However, the next moment, the two of them reached out their hands in unison and intertwined their fingers.
Feng Jia was so frightened that her hands stopped working!
Ning Wenxi did not hesitate to give in too much, and her usually comfortable smile froze slightly.
Dead silence, embarrassment, hands folded…
The dream is over.
After waking up, Feng Jia became angry with shame. Unexpectedly, she was so cowardly and greedy that she would dream of Ning Wenxi... Unexpected, purely unexpected!
A few days later, the two met by chance.
The first time she saw Ning Wenxi, she felt guilty and avoided him.
The second glance - he was rubbing his fingertips suspiciously?
The damn tacit understanding between childhood sweethearts was quietly fulfilled at this moment.
"In my dream that night..."
"It's me."
It turns out that their dreams are connected and controlled by an invisible force.
The two looked at each other for a moment, understanding each other, and pretended that this had not happened.
Unexpectedly, this is just the beginning.
Later in the dream, they were forced to hold hands and hug each other, from half a stick of incense, to one stick of incense, to an hour...
Seeing that they were about to kiss him several times, Feng Jia couldn't bear it anymore and knocked on the door of Ning's house.
"Tanhua Lang is extremely smart, what do you think we should do?" She stared at him and said angrily.
Ning Wenxi smiled lazily and said, "Just take it one step at a time, I don't mind being taken advantage of by you."
The two of them had no choice but to tacitly conceal the matter and begin the long journey of interpreting their dreams.
The life of being unfamiliar with people, kissing and hugging in dreams... Is weird and twisted, but barely bearable.
Every time it ended, Ning Wenxi would uncharacteristically apologize sincerely. It was clear that he was forced to do so.
At this time, Feng Jia was embarrassed to tell him that in fact, she was not that repulsive. Cough.
"It's just a dream, it has nothing to do with reality, we can all handle it!" Feng Jiaxin assured him to comfort him.
Until she slipped and injured her foot, Ning Wenxi subconsciously picked her up. After being stared at by others dumbfounded for a long time, he put her down without any embarrassment and helped her instead.
Until, once when she was drunk, she hugged Ning Wenxi in front of everyone and complained that his last kiss took too long, and she wanted to win back.
"..."
The sky is falling! ! !
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Ning Wenxi didn't like his squeaking green plum, he loved teasing her, that's all.
When he first encountered such ridiculous things, he thought he was unlucky and tried every possible means to find a way to interpret the dream.
Later, he secretly realized that he could vaguely control his dreams and was not helpless.
Later, he discovered that this was his dream.
His, Qimeng.
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Stupid sweet girl x shady powerful minister
1v1 sc he
Intention: Be honest with your heart
