Chapter 257 Sweet Dreams
"Why are you sleeping in again?"
In the blinding white light, Liuying, wearing snow-white pajamas, pulled open the curtains and gave An Ming a doting smile, "It's all because your sisters spoiled you too much."
An Ming: "Yingbao?"
He was stunned for a few seconds, and then he blinked and found himself in an unfamiliar room. In his arms was the robin who was rubbing his eyes and not fully awake yet.
The little bird rubbed An Ming's chest affectionately, and murmured in a daze: "There is no concert today, it doesn't matter if I get up a little late..."
"Don't stay in bed!" Liuying pouted and kicked Robin out of the quilt, "Even if there is no concert, you can't be so lazy."
"Hubby~Sister Ying bullied me."
The robin blinked pitifully, held An Ming with both hands and was unwilling to let go, rubbing him coquettishly.
An Ming was in a state of shock for a long time, causing his brain circuit to freeze for a while. Even if he were dreaming, he would not dare to have such a bold dream.
Isn't this right?
Firefly and Robin are getting along well? Robin calls Firefly "sister"???
An Ming was really confused this time.
He watched Liuying angrily rub against the bed, pull her white thighs back into the warm quilt, and hug An Ming from the other side.
Those beautiful and smart eyes flashed with a gentle look, and she said softly: "Then...it doesn't matter if you sleep a little longer, Sister Xuan'er will be home soon."
"Xuan'er?!"
"Hmm?" Liuying looked at An Ming strangely and asked doubtfully, "You are acting strangely today... Didn't Sister Xuan'er go back to Yuque to pull up peach trees a few days ago?"
The robin chuckled, "It's all because my husband mentioned before that the peach trees in Yuque are the most beautiful, so Sister Fu Xuan went to pull up the trees."
An Ming lay in the middle of the bed, experiencing the most stressful moment of his life. Even if it was a dream, it was too unreal.
Wasn't he sitting in the train waiting for the warp? How did he get here as soon as he opened his eyes? Was he still dreaming... Wait, if this was the star field of Pinoconi, maybe the scene before his eyes was related to the abundant memory.
"Sister Ying."
"Ok?"
"Do you think it's because the clothes I wore last night were too plain?" The robin had a thoughtful expression, quite like a wise philosopher.
Liuying fell into a deeper silence and murmured, "But An Ming said he doesn't like those clothes."
"Men are duplicitous creatures."
"I see..."
Liuying nodded her head slightly. As expected of a big star, she knew a lot.
An Ming was caught between the two of them and felt overwhelmed. If you two weren't sisters, is this how you two would whisper to each other? Talking in his ears?
Is he some kind of public telephone box?
"I'll go cook~" The robin yawned and climbed up from the bed, revealing a pair of long white legs, slender and with just the right amount of fleshiness.
"Don't!"
Firefly stopped the robin as if facing a formidable enemy, with a serious look on his face, "The kitchen was just renovated not long ago, let it live for a while longer."
The robin laughed guiltily a few times. Ever since he became a big star and got busy, he had little time to cook, which led to the last time he almost exploded the kitchen.
"Oh, and..." Liuying kissed Anming's cheek gently and smiled tenderly, "It's time to get up, husband."
"I also want!"
The robin also kissed him on the other side, showing a playful and cute smile.
Anming.exe completely crashed.
Just dream it, this kind of dream is pretty good, at least it will never happen in reality.
It’s not that An Ming is so sensitive to the quality of memories, it’s just that this dream is so dreamy that you can tell at a glance that it’s not reality.
Mr. An, who has been through many battles, has a lot of experience with the Shura field. He was a little overwhelmed when faced with such a harmonious situation.
"Where's the good morning kiss?"
Liuying pouted her lips, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a shy blush appeared on her cheeks.
"I want one too!" The robin also came closer with its lips pouted. Its beautiful bare face would make anyone's heart beat faster.
"I say, you guys, you started in broad daylight?"
The bedroom door was pushed open, and Fu Xuan leaned against the door with a helpless look on his face, holding a bag of local specialties in his hand, "Yuque's special pastries, perfect for breakfast, you guys haven't eaten yet, right?"
"Why didn't you tell me you were coming back? I could have asked An Ming to pick you up."
Liuying took the cake with a smile, while Fu Xuan rolled his eyes at An Ming and snorted proudly, "I guess someone is so immersed in the quilt that he can't even get up."
At the dinner table, An Ming asked tentatively, "Is there anyone else?" It was hard not to be curious. Even if he was dreaming, An Ming wanted to see if there was a fourth girl who might appear in his dream.
Liuying took small bites of the cake and said with a smile: "*￥@%? He hasn't come back yet."
The robin also nodded slightly. "Come to think of it, didn't we say we were going to ￥￥@%%? It turns out it's not that easy."
"You drive Sam, I'll take the Sword of Lifelessness, and let the bird take us there," Fu Xuan was still strong, and there was no change in this regard.
However, the key information was covered by chaotic noise. No matter how hard An Ming listened, he could not hear the content clearly. Even the lip movements became blurred, as if the important parts were deliberately erased.
The scene in front of him began to shake violently. An Ming could no longer hear the conversation. He felt like he was being thrown out. Everything turned upside down and began to collapse.
Until he suddenly opened his eyes——
"are you OK?"
San Yue Qi's pale blue eyes looked at An Ming worriedly, and she was relieved when she saw him wake up. "Really? You and Xing both fainted right after the warp."
"Memory may allow people to see different dreams."
Fu Xuan held An Ming's hand, obviously not as calm as he appeared. In fact, he was still very worried about An Ming.
An Ming was silent for a moment, then looked at Fu Xuan and asked, "Xuan'er, what would you do if you saw a robin?"
"How to do it?" Fu Xuan blinked in confusion, but still answered honestly: "Of course, use the Lifeless Sword to communicate deeply from the heart."
An Ming then breathed a sigh of relief. This was the normal Fu Xuan. It seemed like he was really awake this time.
The dream just now was so beautiful that it seemed too fake. Even if An Ming tried to imagine it, he could not imagine Fu Xuan and the robin living in harmony.
No wonder it is called the Dream Planet, it is indeed a beautiful dream.
Fortunately, An Ming never dreams of things that cannot be achieved. He still has to take things step by step.
"Just keep grinning there."
"Isn't it possible that I'm dreaming about something I shouldn't be dreaming about again?"
Fu Xuan snorted, feeling that what An Ming had just dreamed about was not a good thing.