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Chapter 395 The Dream Is Not A Dream, It's Her Memory
Pei Xiuqi raised his eyebrows, but he wasn't surprised in his heart.

He expected the effect of that video after it was sent out.

It's not that I hope fans will recognize him immediately, it's just that more people guess his identity, and everyone's attention will shift from other CPs to him and Yan Yiyi.

"It's okay, as long as you don't respond." Pei Xiuqi went to the bed and sat down, rubbing Yan Yiyi's head.

Yan Yiyi nodded: "I think so too."

"Okay, let's go to sleep." Pei Xiuqi lifted the quilt and lay down beside Yan Yiyi, taking her into his arms naturally.

Yan Yiyi also habitually moved a comfortable position in Pei Xiuqi's arms, and obediently closed her eyes.

Needless to say, Pei Xiuqi had already started telling her dark fairy tales.

Accompanied by Pei Xiuqi's deep and pleasant voice, Yan Yiyi soon fell asleep...

In her dream, she dreamed of the day when she first met Yan Tianyun in this world.

She didn't take the car that afternoon, but wanted to walk by herself.

Later, she unknowingly walked to a certain urban village that was to be demolished.

At the entrance of the alley, she heard Yan Tianyun's voice.

then……

The dream is not a dream, it is her memory.

Yan Yiyi suddenly opened her eyes, her pupils shrinking slightly.

The lights in the bedroom were turned off, and even my eyes adapted to the darkness could only see a few outlines.

Yan Yiyi was still in Pei Xiuqi's arms, she put her arms around his waist, trying to gain more sense of security.

Although Pei Xiuqi didn't wake up, he still patted her back lightly by reflex.

Yan Yiyi gradually calmed down, and looked up at Pei Xiuqi.

She remembered what happened that day.

Because similar things happened before, when she saw Yan Tianyun being bullied, she fell ill.

But after falling ill, she was extremely worried that such a self would be rejected by Pei Xiuqi, so she selectively buried this memory.

For some reason, she remembered it again today.

Fortunately, although Yan Yiyi felt that her condition was much better, she still kept in touch with Lin Shumin, occasionally chatting with him on WeChat.

So apart from the panic when he just woke up, nestled in his man's arms, that panic gradually dissipated.

She would think of the memory that she could bury, maybe... it was because her mental state was slowly becoming healthy, so she remembered it.

However, Yan Yiyi didn't intend to tell Pei Xiuqi about recovering her memory.

She knew that Pei Xiuqi didn't want her to have that memory that might make her feel painful, so when she woke up that day and showed that she didn't remember that incident, she reacted quickly to get over it.

That being the case, let's pretend that memory is gone.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yan Yiyi's lips curved slightly.

She leaned close to Pei Xiuqi's cheek, kissed him on the lips, then closed her eyes and went back to sleep.

Falling asleep again, she slept peacefully without dreaming.

……

At 07:30 in the morning, Pei Xiuqi got up first, prepared breakfast after working out for an hour, and then went back to the bedroom to wake Yan Yiyi up.

At ten o'clock, Yan Yiyi and Pei Xiuqi arrived at the cemetery on time.

Today Yan Yiyi was wearing a pure black dress, and Pei Xiuqi was also wearing a black suit, looking very dignified.

Yu Yi, Yu Huan, Ning Yunxi, and Gua Gua all came, a little earlier than Yan Yiyi and the others.

Seeing Yan Yiyi coming, the first one to jump up was Quack.

"Little aunt!"

Yan Yiyi held a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in her hand, she croaked and smiled, and then greeted Yu Wei and the others.

(End of this chapter)