Chapter 94: Dawn Woken by a Nightmare

  "No, Congye brother! Qiancheng sister! No, no, no!"

  In the quiet dawn of Ganxiu, a string of exclamation marks suddenly flashed through her mind. Due to Congye's room being adjacent to her own, Yan Qingcheng was the first to hear Berwick's exclamation coming from inside her own room. Without hesitation, she rushed over and coincidentally bumped into Zhi Xiaohui, who was disheveled and only wearing a small vest and a pair of white silk pajamas. Zhi Xiaohui's room was located on the other side of Yan Qingcheng's room, so when she heard Berwick's shout, she also rushed out at the same time.

  It wasn't until after the last time Zhang Cheng took her away that Zhi Xiao Hui had to change the habit she had cultivated for many years. On the first day of school, she used the money her sister-in-law Yan Qing Cheng gave her to buy new clothes to buy a set of pajamas instead.

  She pushed open the door and saw Bertha waving her hands wildly in the air, her eyes closed, screaming at the top of her lungs.

  "No, no, Brother Congye, Sister Qincheng."

  "Xiao Wei, wake up, Xiao Wei, hurry and wake up."

  Yan Qingcheng and Zhi Xiaohui rushed forward together to grab Bai Wei's waving arm, shaking it hard. When Bai Wei opened her eyes and saw Yan Qingcheng standing beside the bed, she threw herself into her arms, sobbing uncontrollably. Because she didn't see Cong Ye, Bai Wei raised her head with tearful eyes and asked:

  "Qing Cheng Jie, where is Cong Ye Ge Ge?"

  Cong Ye had already been interrupted by Bai Wei's wailing and followed Yan Qing Cheng over. Standing outside the door in his nightgown, he didn't dare to enter rashly because he didn't know what was going on inside. Hearing Bai Wei's voice, he hastily said:

  "Xiao Wei, I'm over here."

  "Brother Congye?"

  Bai Wei seemed to have not fully woken up yet and called out in a somewhat uncertain tone.

  The person outside the door saw Bai Wei wearing her nightgown and walked in. It wasn't until she clearly saw that it was really Cong Ye who had entered that Bai Wei buried her head back into Yan Qing Cheng's chest, continuing to sob quietly.

  "Xiao Wei, did you have a nightmare?"

  Yan Qingcheng stroked Baiwei's back while softly asking.

  "Uh-huh."

  Because of crying so hard, Bertha's voice had a thick nasal tone.

  "Xiao Wei, don't cry, it's just a nightmare, stop crying soon."

  Cong Ye saw that there was nothing else to do, so he walked out and saw that many people had already gathered at the door, including Qi Lao, Wu Chen and Zheng Junyi, as well as other senior officials who were early risers for morning exercises, and several attendants of the senior officials.

  "Excuse me, sir, it's just Perwie having a nightmare."

  "Oh, it's nothing serious, let's disperse then."

  Qī Lǎo ordered everyone with one voice and led them away.

  That night, after washing and wiping down Cong Ye's body, Bai Wei returned to her room, first taking a bath before lying down on the bed. The shyness she felt while washing Cong Ye's body made it difficult for her to fall asleep for a long time. Just as she finally drifted off, she overslept. Yan Qing Cheng woke up at one o'clock and saw that Bai Wei was still lying in bed, so he didn't call her again. Instead, he went directly to Cong Ye's room to replace Hui Xiao Hui.

  Pervy in a dream, almost had a night's dream. Sometimes it was Guanhai City, sometimes it was the university campus, sometimes I dreamed of Congye grooming my meridians for myself, and sometimes I dreamed of Yang Yi holding fresh flowers in front of me.

  Dazed and confused, Bai Wei dreamed of a dignified man in his thirties with a sunny disposition and gentlemanly demeanor. He was discussing something with several people she didn't recognize. Occasionally, she heard him mention the names Cong Ye and Yan Qingcheng. Bai Wei wanted to sneak closer to listen carefully, but was afraid of being discovered by those people. The more she feared something, the more likely it was to happen. When those people discovered eavesdropping Bai Wei, they rushed towards her with bared teeth and claws. Suddenly, Bai Wei was surrounded by a huge sense of terror, feeling that if she were caught, she would be dead. She turned around and ran desperately.

  As she ran, the scene in front of Bertha suddenly changed, and she found herself standing on a dark and windy night. She had already forgotten about being chased by someone earlier. In such a dark night, Bertha seemed a bit helpless. She didn't know where to go because she couldn't see anything in front of her.

  Just then, a sudden voice came from beside his ear:

  Xiao Wei.

  "Brother Congye!"

  Bai Wei's heart skipped a beat, just as she was about to follow the sound to find Cong Ye brother, but suddenly found Cong Ye standing in front of her, with a warm smile on his face, looking at her. Beside Cong Ye brother was Qing Cheng sister, also with a smiling face. Bai Wei didn't know what was going on, but her gaze pierced through their bodies and saw behind them. There was a black gun muzzle aimed at Cong Ye brother and Qing Cheng sister.

  Before Beryl could react, or even hear the sound of gunfire, she saw the smiles on Cong Ye and Qing Cheng's faces slowly disappearing, as large amounts of blood gushed out from their mouths and noses. As she watched in horror, the two bodies slumped to the ground beside her, Beryl frantically stretched out a hand to support them, while shouting loudly:

  "No, Congye brother, Qingcheng sister, don't, don't."

  In her dream, Bai Wei saw the scene in front of her as if someone had plucked out her heart, a feeling that was both terrifying, painful and helpless, which was really hard to describe. Just then, she was shaken awake by Yan Qingcheng and Zhi Xiaohui who rushed in.

  Bai Wei buried her head in Yan Qingcheng's arms, calmed down for a moment, and then told the scene in her dream in a stuttering tone. As she spoke, she was already sobbing again.

  "Xiao Wei, it's just a dream, don't think too much about it. Aren't Cong Ye and I doing fine?"

  "Qing Cheng Jie, I know it's a dream, but the feeling in the dream is too real. It makes me really can't help myself."

  "Xiao Wei, do you often have dreams?"

  "I rarely dream, and when I do, it's only once or twice. When I wake up, I almost always forget them. But this dream was too real, especially the feeling."

  Yan Qingcheng and Zhi Xiaohui comforted Bai Wei for a while. Yan Qingcheng then said to Zhi Xiaohui:

  "Xiao Hui, stay here and keep Xiao Wei company for a bit. I'll go help Cong Ye wash up, it's almost time for breakfast."

  "Alright, sister-in-law."

  Bai Wei also embarrassingly touched the pajamas that Yan Qingcheng had cried wet and said with difficulty:

  "Beauty, I'll help you wash your back."

  "Okay, wait a moment and I'll send it over after switching."

  Yan Qingcheng came to Cong Ye's room with a half-joking tone.

  "Is everything okay?"

  "Xiao Wei had a nightmare about you being hurt by someone... so she cried anxiously."

  "It seems like I heard Xiaowei calling out 'Qingcheng Jie' just now."

  "Come on, hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, it's almost time for breakfast."

  Yan Qingcheng gave Cong Ye a coquettish glance, pushed him to the bathroom, first helping Cong Ye lift up his nightgown, serving him as he used the toilet and washed his face and brushed his teeth. Since Yan Qingcheng was still wearing her nightclothes, Cong Ye, who was a head taller than Yan Qingcheng, could easily see the soft two mounds inside from the low neckline of her nightgown. Although he tried to make himself not look, he would always inadvertently glance over at them.

  Because he hadn't seen Yan Qingcheng react at all, Cong Ye still thought she didn't know. However, after everything had been cleaned up and Yan Qingcheng had sent him back to the sofa, she whispered a sentence:

  "Have you had enough?"

  After finishing speaking, her face turned red and her heart racing, she lowered her head and quickly walked out of the room to change clothes.

  The happiness in Congye's heart was instantly written on his face, and if he wasn't afraid of being ridiculed by the leaders and other personnel in the dormitory for being mentally ill, he really wanted to run out and shout loudly. At the same time, Congye also had a subtle expectation for tonight's bath.

  After a series of events, especially after Cong Ye cut off his own arms to save himself, Yan Qingcheng had long since stopped thinking about him in that way. She had already made up her mind that no matter whether Cong Ye would be disgusted with her or not, she would never again let any other man into her heart for the rest of her life. So, these past two days when serving Cong Ye, she didn't deliberately wear anything like a bra under her sleepwear.