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Chapter 10 Overlapping Dreams

"Sister, how did you find this information?" After recovering, I stared at the computer screen in disbelief and asked.

My sister obviously hasn't recovered from the shock, and her expression is a bit unpleasant.

She patted her chest, calmed down her inner mood a little, and then said: "I just wanted to give it a try. I didn't want to search randomly to find out that the bridge has such a weird origin."

As a native who has lived here for seventeen years, I usually only know that people in the village rarely mention the bridge, and I know nothing else about it.

"Brother, I'm afraid that my car is contaminated with bad luck, so I won't dare to drive it in the future." My sister said in fear.

From the look on her face, you can tell that she knows as much about these strange things as I do.

At that moment, I didn't know how to comfort her.

Looking at her blankly, I suggested: "In that case, then sell the car and buy a new one."

"Well, it seems that's all that can be done. Also, brother, I'm afraid my sister will be unable to live without you in the future. I don't dare to live alone." My sister looked weak and said slowly.

"Sister, you can find a boyfriend. Wouldn't that be great?"

I looked at her and realized that although she had money that I couldn't imagine, at this moment, she really looked like a little girl who needed care.

"Xiaoxia, sister doesn't want to fall in love. I will have to rely on you from now on."

I tried to persuade her: "Sister, there must be someone who is worthy of you. Don't waste your youth and beauty."

"What? I want to leave my sister alone. I am a weak woman and I need the care of a little adult like you."

After listening to her words and looking at her thin face, which looked a bit tired, I felt a pain in my heart and felt a little heartache. I stopped trying to persuade her and nodded in agreement.

She can even give me such a house. Such a sister is closer than a real sister. How can I refuse her small request?

It’s just that I feel it’s very unreal! But I can’t tell what’s wrong?

He could only smile at her and say: "Okay, sister, don't worry. I will never leave you behind when I am here in the future."

"Good brother, you are so good." My sister smiled brightly and stopped being entangled.

I looked at the computer and suddenly thought of my dream, so I changed the subject and said, "Sister, can you help me check if there is any information about that weird and strange dream on the Internet?"

"Well, okay."

My sister's fingers were tapping quickly on the computer keyboard. When she searched, ten pages of information about dreams appeared.

I looked down the search page, expecting to find some similar information, but I was disappointed. Although there was a lot of information, there was no information about my terrible dream.

"Didn't you find the information you were looking for?" Seeing my doubtful expression, my sister couldn't help but smile and asked.

I didn't know why she had such a look, but I didn't ask. I just thought for a moment and said with a smile, "No."

"Xiao Xia, do you want to go to bed?" my sister asked me, and then said, "Let's sleep on the sofa tonight, you sleep here and I sleep here."

"Okay." I nodded in agreement.

I heard that the two of us were in the same room tonight, and we were still a charming and beautiful sister. She and I were never biological siblings, so I always felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

For an ignorant young man like me, when it comes to the opposite sex, in addition to occupying the terrible scenes that happened tonight, there is also a bit of expectation and shyness in my heart.

My sister didn't notice anything unusual about me. After she finished speaking, she walked towards the bedroom where she usually sleeps. Not long after, she came out holding two thick blankets and pillows.

"Xiaoxia, go to bed quickly, otherwise you won't be able to get up and study tomorrow morning."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you, sister." I thought that my schoolbag was also left in the car, with a few textbooks for tomorrow's class in it, and I didn't finish my homework tonight, so it was natural that I couldn't go to school.

Besides, thinking about what happened tonight, I don't trust my sister to go to the bridge alone to pick up the car.

I thought about it, so I said, "Sister, I'll ask for leave tomorrow to accompany you to get the car."

"Xiaoxia, if you delay your studies, you won't be able to keep up in the future." My sister said quickly.

"It's okay. I have my sister to help me with my tutoring. There's nothing I can't keep up with." I said with a silly smile, "Besides, I haven't asked for leave yet. This is the first time I've asked for leave in my life. It feels pretty good."

Yes, I have always been a relatively well-behaved student since I was a child. Asking for leave and skipping classes were too far away for me and never happened.

The truest thought in my heart is that in order not to talk to the teacher, I can endure it and not go and ask for leave.

"Okay. My sister will take you to pick up the car tomorrow. If the car door can't be opened, we'll call the police." After hearing my explanation, my sister didn't insist on letting me go to school, but started planning things for tomorrow.

After all, we both had the same experience, and we were really worried and afraid about that bridge.

I just searched on the Internet, and the history of that bridge seemed to be a living picture, imprinted in my memory.

"Well, that's it. By the way, Xiaoxia, tell your sister about Grandpa Lin." My sister was lying on one end of the sofa, and I was lying on the other end. It was just enough for two people to sleep.

It's just that neither of us is sleepy.

Instead, she asked me about Grandpa Lin, and I was about to ask her about the relationship between her and Grandpa Lin.

"Grandpa Lin wants to start talking about four years ago..."

I started to talk about my experience of getting to know Grandpa Lin, briefly.

As for the books Grandpa Lin told me to read and my life experience, I have omitted them and did not tell her.

After hearing this, she was obviously a little surprised and said with a smile: "I see. Brother, it's just that my sister can't figure it out. How can you dare to read those weird books when you are usually so timid?"

"I can't help it, I'm scared too. It's just that I don't know why I always like to read those weird books."

I let out a long sigh in my heart, and then asked: "Sister, are you familiar with Grandpa Lin?"

"We are very familiar, but not as familiar as you. As for my sister, I have always had a strange and similar dream in these years. I dreamed that I died in a very psychedelic forest and was hung on a dead tree. Why?

Inseparable, and in that scene, I was wearing red clothes, which looked very ancient and dated... Every time I was scared to wake up, I would go to the yin and yang hut... After that, nothing happened

What's the matter?"

Ding!

After listening to what she said, my heart sank and I felt a chill fill the room.

Isn't this the dream I've had repeatedly for three years? Could it be that those eyes...are those of my sister?

I lost my composure, jumped up and looked at my sister: "Sister, I want to see your eyes."

"Is this dream ridiculous? You don't want to take advantage of your sister, do you?" When my sister saw me jumping to her side, she was so frightened that she hurriedly wrapped herself in the blanket, and then stared at me with a half-smile.

"Oh!" A big word was written all over my face instantly, "Sister, what are you thinking?"

I am a very pure person, and I don't even have the slightest thought of taking advantage of her.

"Silly boy, your hair has not even grown yet. Look! My sister is joking with you!" Seeing how old I am, my sister laughed happily.

After hearing her permission, I boldly walked to her head, squatted down, and looked into her eyes.

After looking at it for a long time, I found that my sister’s eyes did not have the familiar scene in the dream, so I wondered: “It doesn’t look like it!”

"What doesn't look like? What are you doing?"

My sister originally looked very calm and casual, but when I stared at her like this, she was still a woman. Her face was slightly red, her red lips were pursed slightly, and she asked.

"Sister, I have the same recurring dream as you." I began to tell her my secrets that I had never told anyone before.

After hearing this, my sister calmed down for a long time and seemed to have recovered from the shock. It was extremely incredible.

"I also started having that dream after my boyfriend died. The time was very similar to yours. But every time I dreamed, I would go to the Yin Yang House at noon. But a year ago, that dream disappeared, and I didn't

I never went to the Yin Yang House again when I had that dream. I heard you said yesterday that Grandpa Lin was dead, and I was afraid that I would have that dream again..." My sister began to talk about her mental journey.

The two of us were asleep, but we were telling each other the hidden stories in our hearts, and we all sat up from the sofa, staring at each other in a daze.

Is there such a coincidence in the world? The dreams of two people can be put together. Why is this?

What does it foreshadow? What is the connection between us?

Destiny from the past life or destiny in this life?


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