Xia Liang knew that he had fallen into a dream again. This dream made him feel a little uncomfortable. He wanted to wake up as soon as possible, but he couldn't wake up.

"Brother Liang, Brother Liang?" Someone called him from outside the dream. He could tell that it was Zhou Shuo's voice, but at the moment he couldn't open his mouth, let alone make any sound.

It wasn't until he felt himself staggered and turned around for a while that he finally opened his eyes.

Looking at the car window in front of him and the dark night scene outside the car window, he suddenly remembered that he was just squinting for a while on the way home.

Zhou Shuo had already parked the car on the side of the road, with one hand still on his shoulder, he turned to look at him worriedly: "Brother Liang, what's the matter with you, are you not feeling well?"

Zhou Shuo said, he was about to reach out and touch his forehead, Xia Liang avoided it like a conditioned reflex, only to realize that his face was cold, even the tips of his hair were sticking to his cheeks, and his whole body was sore and weak. ,Very uncomfortable.

"I just..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was so hoarse, as if it was hoarse after exhaustion. He had to cough before continuing, "What happened to me just now?"

"You seemed to be haunted just now and couldn't wake up." Zhou Shuo paused and asked, "Brother Liang, are you not feeling well? The wine you drink today is less than a third of what you normally drink. , but vomited twice in a row... Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"No need." Xia Liang moved his sore body with some difficulty and changed his sitting position, "I'm more awake, you can continue driving."

"...Oh." Although Zhou Shuo was still a little worried, he didn't dare to disobey him and started the car again.

This is the second day they came to D city.

At the beginning, he followed Song Yan's suggestion and moved Zhou Shuo to D City on the grounds of work, and took over the development project of the D City Film and Television Base. After the news, they very enthusiastically sent an invitation to a banquet to them.

Although the Xia and Song families have become in-laws, they are more about business cooperation, so Xia Liang didn't dare to take it lightly. Even if he felt unwell before departure, he still attended in formal attire.

Fortunately, the two were in-laws after all, and Father Song valued Xia Liang, the eldest son of the Xia family, so when he found out that Xia Liang's physical condition was not right, he ended the banquet ahead of schedule and asked Zhou Shuo to send Xia Liang away first. go back.

Although Xia Liang had already slept in the car, he didn't feel any more comfortable because of it. After getting off the car, he ran to the side of the road a few steps, and then vomited again, and he couldn't even stand until the end. .

Zhou Shuo supported him and saw that he was about to vomit his bile.

"No, how many times do you want me to tell you." Xia Liang pointed at the door of the apartment a few meters away, and complained, "I'm still thinking about taking me to the hospital when I get home, are you trying to torment me?"

Zhou Shuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that Xia Liang only occasionally showed his childish side when he was drunk, but it was not easy to see Xia Liang drunk.

He helped Xia Liang stagger back to the apartment. As soon as he turned on the light, he saw Xia Liang suddenly raised his arm to block his eyes and said, "It's too dazzling, turn it off!"

Zhou Shuo had no choice but to turn off the light.

He groped in the dark for a while, and then helped Xia Liang to sit on the sofa. He wanted to help Xia Liang take off his shoes, but heard Xia Liang say, "Go and pour me a glass of ice water."

Zhou Shuo frowned and said, "You just spit out your stomach, it's not good to drink too much ice."

"You go!" Xia Liang raised his leg and was about to kick him.

Zhou Shuo dodged for a while, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. After he found out that Xia Liang was drunk, he not only became a little childish, but also had a lot of temper.

He walked to the kitchen, hesitated for a moment, but decided to boil a pot of hot water and help Xia Liang make a cup of sobering tea.

Xia Liang opened Zhou Shuo, reached out and fumbled in his pocket for a while, before he found his mobile phone, then he squinted his eyes and dialed Du Lanze on the screen of the mobile phone.

"Hello?" The call was quickly answered, and Du Lanze's relaxed voice came, "Xia Liang? What are you looking for from me?"

After several contacts, he called Xia Liang from the original "Mr. Xia" to the current name.

Xia Liang turned his drowsy head with some effort, and said inarticulately, "I'm having nightmares again."

Du Lanze was silent for a while and asked, "Are you drunk?"

"I'm sober."

Du Lanze felt that he should not argue with him at this time, and asked, "What did you just say?"

I said, I'm having nightmares again. Xia Liang spoke very slowly, as if recalling, "I dreamed of... a snake, a huge... python." No, it doesn't seem to be a python, but a snake in short. "

The sound of inhalation clearly came from the other end of the phone, Du Lanze was silent for a moment, and asked, "What color is that snake?"

"It's pitch black around, I can't see clearly."

"You dreamed about it, and then what?"

"Then?" Xia Liang recalled carefully, "It... seems to be trying desperately to get into my arms, but I slapped it away."

"..." Du Lanze was strangely silent for a while, and then said quietly, "Xia Liang, if you dream of this snake again in the future, remember to be gentle with it."

"why?"

"On our side, if an Omega dreams of a snake burrowing into his arms, it is most likely a fetal dream."

Xia Liang's brain circuit got stuck for a while, and then he asked: "What... what dream?"

Du Lanze said to himself: "If you can see its color clearly, you may be able to predict in advance whether you are carrying a small Alpha or a small Omega. So, if you dream of it next time, take a closer look. it."

Du Lanze paused, then added: "By the way, I almost forgot to mention it, congratulations."

"..." Xia Liang lay on his back on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling, and he couldn't recover until there was a beep from the phone that cut off the signal.