I never thought Xi Zhan would have the intention to learn piano, because I think a man like him would never touch the shortcomings he had never touched, so I never thought of teaching him.

I didn't expect that he would mention it now.

"Okay, I'm a very strict teacher."

Xi Zhan sat beside me, "Let's go tomorrow."

I snuggled in his arms and said softly, "Well, I can do it. I'm a little tired now and want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, rest in my arms."

The man's voice is gentle and gentle, and it penetrates into his heart.

I have always been sleepy lately and always like to have some strange dreams. Xi Zhan has always been there in my dreams, and he has always been by my side in reality and in dreams.

Wherever Xi Zhan is, no matter where he is, even in hell on earth, as long as he is there, I feel a great sense of security. Think about it carefully, I have always been relying on him for so many years, and I have almost never given him a sense of security. Every time I think of this, I feel guilty and want to treat him well.

But I always can't keep up with what he treats me.

He always stands on the side of great dedication.

My Xi Zhan is the best man in the world.

Snuggling in his chest, breathing in the clear breath of his body, his thinking quickly relaxed, and his consciousness was confused.

I fell asleep in his arms again.

I had another long dream.

In my dream, I returned to the old house of Xi’s family.

I met my biological father in a courtyard.

He sat in a wooden wheelchair, and his figure was very thin with me on my back. I walked over a few steps and stood on the side of him and saw that he had an old face, a pale face, but his eyes were firm and cold.

These eyes looked very much like Xi Zhan.

The yard is full of vitality. It is the season when peach blossoms and pear blossoms are in full bloom. My father looked up at the tall trees in the yard and suddenly said, "She likes it and hates it."

She was referring to...

I looked at the yard carefully and seemed a little familiar. It seemed to be the place where Gan Shuang lived during her lifetime.

The big trees I saw withered when they were.

It is watered with boiling water day after day, year after year, and is not as vibrant as it is now.

I shouted, "Father..."

He suddenly looked up at me, "Father?"

I frowned and asked, "Hmm?"

"You have lived in Shijia since you were a child. In your heart, that person is your father, and I am just your nominal father, just a father with blood relationship."

I'm confused, what a mess?!

Is this a dream?!

This must be a dream!!

"Sheng'er, I'm sorry for your mother."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

I had a dream. My father was in Ganshuang's yard, and I vaguely guessed what he meant.

"I met Rouyi since childhood and was childhood sweetheart. She was born as a daughter of everyone. She has a tough personality. Everyone in the family advised her to restrain her temperament, but I think it's okay. Perhaps it's because I was too restricted by the solid feudal family and too suppressed. So what I like happened to be her personality. I like her cheerfulness and she is arrogant. I even hope that she is domineering and overbearing, so that she will not be bullied by others. This is the one I hope for, the first she is, the one I love..."

Rouyi is his intimate name for Gan Shuang.

"Father, what do you... want to say?"

As the picture changes, time is rapidly flowing back.

Apart from this old father, a man with a tall figure and handsome face appeared in front of him. I guess who he was, because the sharpness and coldness in his eyes were exactly the same as Xi Zhan. This was his father when he was young. He was wearing a black suit unique to that era and a pair of gold wire-shaped eyes sitting at the desk to process documents, looking calm and peaceful.

Not long after, there was one more person in the office.

He said: "Mr. Xi, your memories are scattered. According to the extent of your disease spread, you will not remember everything soon. According to your previous plan, you still have something to complete."

The man's eyes were deep, "I understand."

The picture behind turns again.

I know this place.

The dark room below the nectar room.

There is a big stage here.

The scene now is like what I once heard on the tape recorder. The young and beautiful Gan Shuang was wearing costumes and the handsome man was watching from the audience. They said a lot of things, but in my mind, I only remember Gan Shuang saying that if you betray me, I will do it as usual and I will definitely take revenge!

Gan Shuang in reality is revenge for the rest of her life!

"Sheng'er, I'm ashamed of her."

So where is my mother?!

"Yona, you have a nightmare again?!"

I suddenly opened my eyes, with only Xi Zhan's handsome face in my sight. I looked at him with lingering fear and said, "I dreamed of my father, but I don't know what to do..."

My father in the dream took me to recall his past.

His only included Gan Shuang.

So what about my mother?

The person he really loves is Gan Shuang?!

"Including my mother?"

"Well, I also dreamed of her when I was young."

I told Xi Zhan all my messy thoughts. The man was silent for a long time before explaining to me: "You don't know much about the past between them in your heart, but the more you don't understand, the more curious you are. There is a certain reason for thinking about things on a day and dreaming about things on a night. This is just a dream. No one knows the truth, so don't worry about it all the time."

I carefully recalled the scenes I dreamed of, one was Ganshuang's courtyard, one was the stage, and the other was the office of my father's death. I have been to all these places myself, but I have never dreamed of them.

How could I suddenly have such a messy dream?

I don't think deeply about it normally.

I just occasionally remember that something happened.

I didn't go into it any further, but Xi Zhan suddenly became silent.

I asked him caringly, "What's wrong?"

He shook his head and said to me, "I am thinking of my mother, her obsession, and what she has done in this life."

The father in the dream said that he hoped that Gan Shuang was domineering and unreasonable, and he hoped that she was arrogant and had a tough personality.

"She...I don't know what to say..."

"My mother can't understand why the man who once loved her so much suddenly stopped loving her. She told me... She said Zhan'er, how can people be so fickle?"

"My father has lost his memory." I said.

Who can I blame for the torture of illness?

“There is one thing I still regret.”

Xi Zhan's eyes were a little sad.

I held his cheek and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I didn't care about what he said on the night my father passed away, and later I realized that he wanted me..."
Chapter completed!