(I’ve been very sleepy lately. I fell asleep accidentally and didn’t turn off the light, so I woke up early. This article was written on May 19th, so I probably haven’t posted it yet.)

I dreamed that I became an exorcist (thinking of the movie "Constantine").

What's a bit scary is that this doesn't seem to be the first time I've dreamed of going to that place (I had a sense of déjà vu in the dream, but didn't feel familiar after waking up).

that place from ancient times.

The dream itself is not scary, but a bit tense (because there is an enemy, but it has not yet appeared when I wake up from the dream, so "the storm is about to come") and absurd.

For example, when I saw it raining on the road, a house was almost washed away.

The lady of the house asked me to take a detour because the rain had damaged the ground (the house looked like a floating island).

(Where did you come up with this? Is it acid rain? Or is it a doomsday fantasy?)

The male owner of the house pulled the house by himself to prevent it from moving, but the house cracked slightly due to the pulling force.

Supernatural? Supernatural? I think of Katy Perry's song "e.t."

Another word...what does superficial mean...

puzzle.

When I left school today to pick up the express delivery, I saw the stray dog ​​again.

following me. wagging its tail...to me.

It's like he knows me very well.

the point is,i know you?

It's been a while.

It followed me when I went out to eat during the Chinese New Year.

why me. I am puzzled.

I don’t follow anyone else. The other dogs nearby don’t follow me either.

What's going on, little brother...

If it could speak human words, maybe it would solve the mystery.

Now I am very confused. I did feed stray dogs a few years ago. It was a stray dog ​​family, a dog mother, a dog father, and a litter of puppies, six in total. But I am sure henot ohem.

maybe not. (This sentence was said by the French in "The Extraordinary Human Trafficker".)

One, two, three, four, five.

I can clearly remember five of the six.

It's not the sixth one...it may have similar body shape and coat color, but it probably isn't.

And the six dogs are not here. They are on the top of the mountain near the school and rarely go down the mountain. They are quite far away from here.

There was a time when I would climb the mountain once every two days and feed them. But then I stopped going because of some reasons (such as laziness).

Go hiking once, and the truth will become clear. Go and confirm whether all six dogs are on the mountain...

After all, I was too lazy to go.

Those dogs are not doing well (although there are caring people who feed them). But fortunately they are safe...

Staying away from humans means safety.

The school even made the news after killing stray dogs twice in a row.

I'm ashamed of it.

It doesn't matter if you don't love, but why should you hurt?

I used to have trouble with my family over feeding stray dogs. It was quite annoying.

Memory. Nowadays, the restaurants I visit every day usually only provide spoons but not chopsticks.

I told my grandma that I only used a spoon to eat when I was a child, and she said it was okay.

But I remember clearly that when I was a child, I really didn’t use chopsticks at all.

I once told Yanzi that the way I miss her is through lingering dreams (thinking of "night dreams come and suddenly return home") and memories. She said that she felt incredible and dreamy. She said that when she misses her, she wants to meet and touch her.

This is the same as my family.

My family misses me, and I miss my family too, but I can't go home because there will be conflicts if we meet.

It's hard to explain why...but it's true.

There is a path in the middle of the lawn.

But part of the lawn was crushed by the electric car.

Every time I pass by here, I especially want to ask a question.

Is it because the road is not wide enough, or is it because people are mean?
Chapter completed!