"Woo~"

Feng Ranxin opened his eyes from his dream and felt the strange softness under his body. He stood up and found that he had arrived in a dense forest.

"Is this...a dream?" Feng Ranxin walked forward slowly. In this case, he knew that he was dreaming. It's amazing that some people really know that they are dreaming when they dream.

Feng Ranxin looked around and walked towards the only bright light inside the forest.

"Hmm~"

Not long after walking, Feng Ranxin approached the central area. After passing through the last bush, he was suddenly stung by the strong sunlight. He covered his eyes and shook his head before slowly opening them.

Feng Ranxin found herself in a dream-like place? No, this was in a dream, and it was indeed the kind of scene that could only occur in dreams. There seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

At the outermost edge is the endless grassland that Feng Ranxin can't see. The grassland is covered with colorful flowers, and butterflies and bees are busy rising and falling on these flowers.

Behind the flowers, there is a huge lake in the innermost part, just like the legendary Elf Lake. The water of the lake is so pure that it reflects the blue of the sky. There are also touches of white. The lake water sometimes wrinkles due to the wind and shines in the sun.

Jin Hui.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ranxin kept mumbling, "What the hell is this place? Is my heart so...poetic?"

"This is not your inner world!" A sudden voice interrupted Feng Ranxin's inner thoughts.

Following the sound, I looked over and saw a man in a gray coat lying on his back on the grass by the lake.

"Hello~" The man seemed to feel that Feng Ranxin was looking at him, so he sat up and raised his hand to say hello to Feng Ranxin.

"Hello..." Feng Ranxin swallowed subconsciously and replied slowly to "Feng Ranxin" opposite him who looked exactly like him.

"Feng Ranxin" stood up with the sun behind him, but he smiled brightly and strangely and came directly in front of Feng Ranxin, stretched out his hand to touch Feng Ranxin's face, approached Feng Ranxin's ear and said sinisterly: "Are you here?"

What are you thinking? That’s right~ It’s what you think!”

"I am the real Feng Ranxin!!!", "Feng Ranxin" grabbed his face in front of Feng Ranxin with a ferocious expression, and continued to roar, "Why! Why! I want to stay here, I am the one

The real Feng Ranxin!"

"Feng Ranxin" gradually squatted down and started wailing hysterically!!, and then turned into talking to himself: "I saw it, I saw the memory you brought here, you are from another world, right?"

He suddenly raised his head, "Feng Ranxin", revealing his scratched face, and smiled at Feng Ranxin, with the right corner of his mouth raised deeply!

"I'm really grateful to Xing Yi... No... you are more familiar as Wen Xing, right? I'm so grateful to her! Otherwise, how could I wake up!"

"The group you like is called Tara, right! Yes! That's right! Who is your favorite girl?"

"I will know! You made Wenxing cry today, right?"

"Feng Ranxin" stretched his neck and asked strangely.

Without waiting for Feng Ranxin to answer, she rushed towards Feng Ranxin, grabbed Feng Ranxin's neck tightly, and said sternly: "So! I will definitely know who the girl you like is! I will also let you in."

Here I am watching the girl I like crying in pain!"

"Woo~wu~wu~"

Feng Ranxin's neck was strangled tightly, and a sense of powerlessness gradually emerged. He tried hard to hold the madman's hand with both hands, but it may be that when a person is crazy, his hands are also crazy. "Feng Ranxin"'s hand Feng Ran

My heart can't be opened no matter what.

The feeling of suffocation is getting worse and worse, everything is dark in front of me, and the voice of "Feng Ranxin" can be heard in my ears.

"Wait for me! Wait for me! Wait for me to get out from here~~~"

"Uh~uh...ha! Ha~"

Feng Ranxin shook off her hands vigorously, stood up on the bed and gasped for air. She looked around and saw that it was the bedroom she was already familiar with, and took a long breath.

I lifted the quilt, got out of bed, turned on the light, walked to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water, opened it, and drank half of it in one breath. I looked back at myself in the mirror, sweating profusely, and smiled softly.

"What~ I actually believe in a dream? Huh~ Am I so stressed? I was almost scared to death by the dream, uh~"

I took a breath in the living room for a while, then returned to the bed to turn on the light and go to sleep. Suddenly I saw on the bedside table the picture of me who had used my shameless energy to finally get six people to sit with me while the girls were taking pictures for magazines.

A photo taken by myself.

He stretched out his hand to cover the photo, turned off the light, and fell asleep under the quilt.

But after a while, he lifted the quilt again, covered his eyes with his hands and muttered in pain: "Oh my God, I can't sleep!"

I got up and saw that it was already five o'clock. Adhering to the idea that if I don't have a good time, I can't make others have a good time, so I called Wen Cheng.

"ain ain~~"

"My eldest young master! What time is it! What on earth are you going to do!" Wen Cheng couldn't stop wailing over there!

Feng Ranxin pinched the bridge of his nose, ignored Wen Cheng and said to himself: "Do you know any psychiatrists? I want to see one!"

"Ah~? Okay, I'll contact you right away!"

The sun is shining brightly, the wind is clear, and it's eight o'clock in the morning. Two men who got up early are now waiting outside a two-story building.

Feng Ranxin and Wen Cheng leaned on the car and ate bites of the seaweed rice that Wen bought at the convenience store.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly need to see a psychiatrist? Why didn't I know you had such a situation?" Wen Cheng finished chewing the food in his hand and started talking to Feng Ranxin.

Glancing at Wen Cheng, who was looking at him up and down, and raising his eyebrows twice, Feng Ranxin squeezed the garbage in his hand and said, "You don't know! You don't know the doctor you made an appointment with either.

What’s work, isn’t it?”

Wen Cheng took the rubbish thrown at him by Feng Ranxin, bowed his body and lowered his head to quibble: "I'm looking for a doctor for you, young master~ Of course I have to find a good one! But good people always have a temper! Right?

Master?"

"Hey! That's right!" Feng Ranxin replied casually as she looked at the lady who was walking towards her and saw a beautiful woman. She actually stopped in front of the private clinic in front of them.

"Are you Mr. Feng Ranxin? What's bothering you?"

Feng Ranxin looked at the beautiful psychiatrist in a white coat across from him, then turned back and glared at Wen Cheng, who was pretending to be dead behind him, waiting for him to go out.

He glanced at the identity card on the table in front of him, and said to Quan Zhenxian in front of him: "I said Dr. Quan..., shouldn't you be the one asking? Shouldn't you be the one diagnosing me?"
Chapter completed!