After I died, they cried in the live studio

Chapter 14 Myself in the Dream
"Tell me, what's the matter? I promise you." Jiang Cimu looked at Sang Shuwan tenderly, his eyes full of doting, as if she was the only one left in the world. Sang Shuwan looked at Jiang Cimu's eyes, and felt a little touched. She said, "Mr. Fox? I didn't even tell you any conditions, so why did you agree? But, Mr. Fox doesn't seem to be such a stingy person, haha." Jiang Cimu was amused by Sang Shuwan. He reached out his hand, touched Sang Shuwan's little head, and said, "How could I bear to refuse you?"

Sang Shuwan tilted her head slightly and said seriously: "That is, Mr. Fox, you should never lie to Wanwan." There was a hint of stubbornness in her eyes, like a little animal guarding its territory. Jiang Cimu looked at her, nodded, and said: "Hahahahaha, of course. Wanwan, when have I ever lied to you?" Then he stood up, walked to the bed, tucked the quilt for Sang Shuwan, and said: "Go to bed early, my Wanwan, if you stay up late like this, I will be distressed."

"Yeah." Sang Shuwan nodded obediently, then slowly lay down and closed her eyes. Jiang Cimu watched her fall asleep before he quietly walked out of the room and gently closed the door.

After the rain, the sun shone through the clouds onto the earth. When Sang Shuwan woke up, the sky was already pale. She sat up from the bed, stretched, and then walked to the dressing table. The dressing table was made of wood, with exquisite carvings, and on it were placed all kinds of exquisite cosmetics and accessories. She looked at herself in the mirror, with a hint of strangeness in her eyes. She was wearing a white nightgown with a circle of lace embroidered on the neckline, and her hair was a little messy.

"When will I be able to remember everything?" Sang Shuwan whispered to herself. She picked up the comb and began to comb her hair, her movements were a little slow. Her fair skin was as delicate as mutton-fat jade, with a slight pink luster. Her long black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with a few strands of hair curling playfully, adding a bit of agility. She was wearing a light blue floral dress, her slender waist was gently tied by a white ribbon, and the hem of the skirt swayed gently with her movements, like a blooming flower.

She looked at her innocent and immature self in the mirror, and her heart was full of doubts. Mr. Fox said that he was a very good person, so why did she often feel sad? Could it be that she used to be a very good person, but she met a bad person, so she felt so uncomfortable? What if Mr. Fox was bullied by the bad person like her? Then she would definitely stand up bravely and protect Mr. Fox.

"Mr. Fox, I will definitely find out the truth and protect us." Sang Shuwan said, blowing his bangs hard and making a cheering gesture to the mirror.

The weather was a little cool, so it was a good time to go out for a walk. Sang Shuwan opened the closet, which was filled with all kinds of clothes, colorful and dazzling. She casually picked out a beige knitted coat, put it on, and matched it with a pair of light blue jeans and a pair of white sneakers. She walked out of the room and walked along the long corridor. On the walls of the corridor were paintings depicting beautiful scenery and portraits.

She came to the garden, which was filled with the fresh fragrance of flowers. Colorful flowers bloomed one after another, red like fire, pink like clouds, and white like snow. There were winding paths in the garden, with neatly trimmed bushes on both sides. There was also an ancient fountain, with a marble statue in the center of the fountain. The statue was carved of an angel, holding a pitcher in his hand, and water flowed out of the pitcher, forming a series of water curtains, which sparkled with colorful light under the sunlight.

"Miss, the gentleman is out, please walk around by yourself. If you need anything, please call me at any time. I'll go downstairs first." A maid came over with a tray. She was wearing a black maid outfit, a white apron tied around her waist, and her hair was neatly combed behind her head. She greeted Sang Shuwan politely and then left in a hurry.

"The weather is nice today~ It's a pity that Mr. Fox had something to do and couldn't come with me to enjoy the beautiful scenery here." Sang Shuwan sighed, then continued walking along the path.

Sang Shuwan had been here before, but Mr. Fox brought her along at that time. Although the scenery here is beautiful, the garden is so big that Sang Shuwan got lost accidentally. She walked along the path for a while and found that the surrounding scenery was becoming more and more unfamiliar, and she felt a little anxious.

Sang Shuwan is like a deer lost in the fog, with confusion and innocence in his eyes.

"Is there anyone here?" Just when Sang Shuwan wanted to find someone to ask for directions, he suddenly heard someone shouting in front of him.

"Yes, I'm here." Sang Shuwan responded loudly, with a hint of enthusiasm in her voice. She quickened her pace and walked forward, but the person opposite seemed to not see her at all, still looking around and shouting.

"Hey, I'm here!" Sang Shuwan saw that the person in front of her couldn't see her, so she took the initiative to run over. But when she ran to the person, she found something wrong. The person was wearing a hat and the clothes were exactly the style and color she was wearing today. "? Who are you?" Sang Shuwan suddenly took a few steps back in fear, her voice trembling a little, she couldn't believe her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I'm you, why don't you recognize me?" As soon as the person in front of Sang Shuwan spoke, Sang Shuwan was immediately frightened and trembling. The voice just now was different from the voice now, and wasn't this his own voice?
"Hahahahaha." Hearing that laughter, Sang Shuwan felt her scalp tingling. She had never laughed like that before. The person in front of her suddenly took off his hat. Sure enough, in front of Sang Shuwan stood a person who looked exactly like her, but with a completely different expression. She had a cold expression, and her eyes showed a kind of indifference and resentment after being hurt.

"Why do you look exactly like me?" Sang Shuwan mustered up the courage to ask herself the question. She stared at the other person, trying to find the answer from his eyes.

"Don't you understand yet? You are me. Haven't you always wanted to know what your past was like? Then come and hug me, I will tell you everything, and give you all the pain and sorrow." The self opposite him suddenly laughed fiercely. That smile made Sang Shuwan feel very strange and scary, as if the person opposite him was a demon crawling out of the dark abyss.

Sang Shuwan was so frightened that he stood there without any reaction. Suddenly, the person opposite him put on a pitiful look, which made Sang Shuwan feel dazed and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Don't you feel sorry for what happened to you? Do you know how I was hurt? Do you know how I was manipulated by others without any ability to do anything?"

Suddenly, the person on the other side rushed towards Sang Shuwan like crazy. Sang Shuwan finally couldn't help but scream, her voice echoed in the garden, full of fear.

"What I can't stand the most is my own stupidity!"

Sang Shuwan suddenly woke up, gasping for air, her eyes filled with fear. It turned out that everything that happened just now was just a dream, and she had a nightmare again. She found herself lying on a white hospital bed, surrounded by white walls and various medical equipment.

"Wanwan, are you okay? I was so worried about you." Sang Shuwan opened her eyes and saw Jiang Cimu frowning with a worried look in his eyes. Jiang Cimu was sitting on the bed, his clothes were a little messy, his hair looked a little tired, and his eyes were bloodshot, obviously because he was worried about Sang Shuwan and didn't get enough rest.

"It's okay." Sang Shuwan was relieved and said calmly. But just after she finished saying this, she suddenly felt as if she had no strength left, and her body lay limply on the bed.

"Wanwan, don't worry. The doctor said that you got lost in the garden and walked for too long, which caused you to be exhausted and have low blood sugar. Now your body needs time to recover. Don't worry, you will get better." Jiang Cimu held Sang Shuwan's hand and gently tucked the loose hair on her forehead behind her ears.

"Yeah." Sang Shuwan forced a smile so that Jiang Cimu wouldn't worry so much.

(End of this chapter)