As she was reviewing the situation, a loud thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky, frightening Wen Yan so much that she sat up from the , the sound of heavy rain could be heard outside. The heavy rain finally came down. Wen Yan simply fell on the bed again, muttering to herself, "It should be cooler now." Originally, she wanted to continue reviewing her previous thoughts, but she felt that reviewing was boring and would make her anxious, so she might as well play with her phone. So, between being anxious and playing with the phone, Wen Yan chose to play with the phone anxiously. Playing with a mobile phone doesn’t require any brainpower, but while playing, Wen Yan suddenly stopped scrolling through short videos - she felt like she had forgotten something. But she couldn't remember what it was. Until the night sky was split by lightning again, and a wet face appeared behind the glass door of Wen Yan's room. Seeing this scene, Wen Yan was so scared that her heart almost jumped out. However, as another flash of lightning appeared, Wen Yan could see it clearly.

Oh my goodness, that was Shen Jinghe... Wen Yan quickly walked over and opened the glass door: "Come in, come in, wait, wait, you are all wet, my hand-woven carpet." Shen Jinghe, who had already stepped in, said: "...So should I go in or not?" "Come in, come in, come in. What the hell are you doing? Why are you standing outside in the rain in the middle of the night? And you're standing on my balcony." Shen Jinghe: "Have you forgotten?" Wen Yan: ??? Shen Jinghe gritted his teeth: "It seems that you really forgot." "Ah!" Wen Yan finally remembered, "No way, you are really waiting for me on the terrace? I didn't agree." "You didn't? At dinner." "Yeah, I didn't mean to agree at all. I was complaining about you. Go back to your room and take a shower and change your clothes. You'll catch a cold if you keep doing this." Shen Jinghe turned his head away: "I'm not going." Wen Yan was speechless: "Are you courting death?" Shen Jinghe snorted: "It's not enough to die with just a little rain." Seeing that Shen Jinghe was in a bad mood again, Wen Yan stopped trying to persuade him and asked, "Why do you insist on asking me to go to the terrace?" "I have something to tell you." "Why didn't you say it? Why did you insist on going to the terrace? You ended up getting soaked." "Can you please stop mentioning it?" After saying that, Shen Jinghe sneezed happily. Wen Yan quickly pulled out a piece of paper for him: "Okay, just tell me, and then go back and take a shower." "Okay." Shen Jinghe suddenly looked at Wen Yan, "Do you know that my eldest brother is being urged to get married?" Wen Yan nodded: "I know a little bit."

“He never compromised.” "Yeah, I've heard a little bit about it." "That's because he has someone in his heart." "..." "What I want to tell you is that I am the same. If I were in this situation, I would not compromise. What my brother can do, I can do too." "...are you still competing with Big Brother?" "Wen Yan, why do you always think that I am competing with my elder brother? What I want to tell you is that I am the same." Wen Yan blinked once, and then blinked again: "Look at me, do you think my head is very big now? Second brother, my dear second brother, didn’t I tell you last time that I still feel that... "I know." Shen Jinghe interrupted Wen Yan directly, "I didn't mean to interrupt you, but I know I really don't want to hear what you are going to say next. So let's do it this way, just as you said, you don't choose anyone, neither of us will date or get married, and we will just be a family forever." Wen Yan remained silent, speechless for a moment. Shen Jinghe sneezed at an inopportune moment. He sniffed and said, "I stained your carpet. I'll pay you back tomorrow. I'm going back now." Wen Yan waved her hands: "No, I was just kidding, I'll just wipe it off later." "Okay, then I won't be polite with you anymore. Bye, go to bed early." After saying that, Shen Jinghe turned around, opened the glass door, and walked out of the balcony in the rain. Wen Yan was stunned: "Are you crazy? Get out of the room." Shen Jinghe turned around and silently closed the glass door: "I am crazy, you don't have to worry about me." This time, he was silenced again by Wen Yangan. Crazy, really crazy. Wen Yan felt that she might not be able to sleep tonight. So she decided to go down and find a bottle of wine to deal with the two sips. As a result, when she was about to go to the dining room, she heard the sound of the living room door closing. She looked in that direction and saw Shen Jingxiu who had just walked in. He was holding a small black paper bag in his hand. One of his shoulders was slightly wet from the rain, and there were a few strands of wet hair on his forehead. When he saw Wen Yan, his dark eyes visibly lit up, but soon, the turbulent emotions in his eyes calmed down. "I went to the car to get some things." Shen Jingxiu took the initiative to explain. Wen Yan then said, "I'll go find something." Shen Jingxiu hummed and raised the corners of his mouth slightly towards Wen Yan. Wen Yan also smiled at him and then walked into the restaurant.

A few strands of wet black hair hanging down, eyes that suddenly dimmed, and that beautiful yet somewhat sad smile. For some reason, Wen Yan always felt that Shen Jingxiu seemed to be about to break apart at that moment. I suddenly felt very uncomfortable. I was just planning on having a drink. In the end, Wen Yan drank half a bottle of wine before returning to her room in a warm mood. She slept very restlessly that night. Because I had a very real dream. It is so real that it doesn’t feel like a dream, but rather like being there. In a dream. It was an endless night. She was driving, and sitting in the passenger seat was a fat man she didn't know, yawning. There was a young girl leaning on the back seat of the car. She looked uncomfortable and kept holding her stomach with her hands. Her face looked very ugly. As a driver at this time, she was very anxious. She wanted to drive away from the endless darkness as soon as possible and take the girl in the back seat to the hospital. Suddenly, for some unknown reason, the car became out of control and no matter how she steered or stepped on the brakes, it was of no use. She tried her best to call for help, but no sound came out. Finally, the car suddenly overturned and everyone was crushed under the car body. She still couldn't make any sound, but she could hear the painful cries of the fat man and the young girl. Wen Yan kept having this dream over and over again all night long. Every ending was a car accident, every beginning was her driving, and every time she was screaming at the top of her lungs. When she woke up, she felt her voice was almost hoarse. Even her hands were so heavy that she could hardly lift them, as if she had really been turning the steering wheel all night. And this is just the beginning. Since that day, Wen Yan would dream about this scene from time to time, over and over again, with the same content every time, so that Wen Yan could memorize every detail of the dream. (End of this chapter)