I stood up and patted my butt. Sister Jing handed me a towel, "Go to rest early. I've tidied up the room again. Wash up and go to bed early!"
I took the towel and pretended to be happy and smiled at Sister Jing, "Sister Jing, I'm leaving early tomorrow morning. I want to see Lin Yan..."
Sister Jing looked a little surprised, but she still nodded, "Go! Go early and come back early!"
"Yeah! Don't worry, after seeing her, I'll go back to Dihao directly. I still have some things to do there. I'll come back to play when I have time!"
I took the towel and walked upstairs. Sister Jing called out from behind me. I looked back at her and she smiled at me and said, "Don't be too melancholy. Be happy. Don't forget that there are still many things waiting for you."
I’m waiting for you to do it!”
Sister Jing's smile is very contagious, perhaps because of her beauty and temperament. In addition to liking her, I also admire a reasonable woman like Sister Jing very much.
When I got upstairs, I went directly to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, washed my face with water, and covered my face with a towel. I noticed a very familiar smell. I stared at the towel in my hand. It was just a new piece of towel.
Why does the towel smell of her perfume? Does Sister Jing also use the same jasmine-scented perfume?
I walked out of the bathroom and walked towards the innermost room. Standing at the door, I didn't even have the courage to open the door. I hesitated, and suddenly the door of the next room was opened. Diao Long came out of the room wearing a pair of black briefs.
I ran out and went straight to the bathroom in the corridor. I breathed a sigh of relief. This kid actually shocked me. Then I heard the sound of Diao Long vomiting in the bathroom. The world turned upside down and he coughed continuously.
I sneered and opened the door to the room and turned on the lights. The layout of the room had obviously changed. The bed where things were originally placed was now against the west wall from north to south, and the desk was placed beside the bed.
There is a thick women's journal placed on it.
The paintings on the wall were removed by Sister Jing, and the whole room almost lost its appearance. Only the quilt was still covered by Lin Yan, and there was a new quilt. A radiator was added to the wall at the back.
I walked over and touched it. It was very hot.
I took off my shoes, took off my pants and threw them on the other end of the bed. There was no ashtray on the table. I searched two drawers and couldn't find anything that could replace the ashtray. It seemed that I couldn't quit smoking. Sister Jing put it
The room was so clean, and it was obvious that they didn’t want me to smoke.
I looked at the bedside and found a pack of tissues that had not yet been opened. I raised the corner of my mouth and brought the tissues over. I decisively pulled out two tissues, then took off my long johns, lifted the quilt, got into the bed, and put the pillow
I leaned against the bedside and leaned behind me. I took out the memory card Pingping gave me and looked at it. Our mobile phone is a new generation of Apple. Where is the place to insert the card? This is great. Drink too much.
Yes, I just thought about going into the room and plugging in my cell phone to listen to the conversation inside.
"Fuck!" I depressedly put the memory card back into my wallet, folded the paper towel in a circle, put it on the table, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and flicked the ash into the paper towel.
I thought that I must take care of it tomorrow. Don't let Sister Jing clean the room and find me smoking, otherwise I will die.
I wasn't sleepy at all. I was thinking about all kinds of things and my head was dizzy. It looked like I wouldn't be able to train with Brother Hu tomorrow. Thinking about what Dong Hao had told me about Lin Yan's uncle's address, I thought about it several times in my mind.
, but I still can't remember it. I actually forgot such an important thing.
I lit a cigarette again and sat on the bedside, thinking hard. I looked through the address book on my phone and found Dong Hao's number and dialed it, "Dong Hao, Dong Hao, I still have to use you at the critical moment.
You must not sleep, I will get angry with you when you sleep... Damn, is it shut down?"
The cell phone informed me that the call I was making was out of service. I threw the cell phone on the bed, took a puff of cigarette, and then pressed it on the paper towel, but it burned the paper towel. I slapped my forehead and thought hard, I don’t know when
I fell asleep in a daze.
I don’t know if I am dreaming or waking up, but I feel a person standing at the door of the room. I can’t see clearly. I think it is a woman. Her back is to me. She has long shawl hair, slender legs, and a slim figure.
The place standing at the door was very charming. I rubbed my eyes and looked at her, but I still couldn't see clearly.
"Lin Yan?" I called her softly.
Lin Yan slowly turned around and smiled at me. I lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed and walk towards her when Lin Yan reached out and waved to me, "Chen, don't come over here!"
Lin Yan's voice was very hollow, and my heart suddenly tightened. I could feel my chest was so tight. I covered my chest and looked at her, "Lin Yan, I'm sorry! It's my fault..."
"Stop talking, I...I don't blame you! I'm glad you can still think of me, I'm very happy, really!" Lin Yan said and smiled at me, she pointed to her chest,
Then he stretched out his finger and pointed at me, "As long as you have me here, that's enough! Thank you!"
Seeing Lin Yan waving her hand towards me, I wanted to get out of bed and hug her, but there was nothing I could do. I couldn't move at all. Seeing Lin Yan's shadow disappear, I clenched my fists and struggled, but Lin Yan was in front of me.
It has disappeared before my eyes...
I sat up suddenly, panting heavily and staring at the door. There was nothing. Then I heard footsteps coming from the corridor, and then someone knocked on the door of my room, "Dachen! What's wrong with you?"
?Dachen..."
"It turned out to be a dream..." I said in my heart, Brother Biao was still calling me outside, I said to him depressedly: "It's okay, I just have leg cramps, the pain is severe, it's okay, go to sleep!"
I reached out and touched my forehead, which was covered with sweat. Brother Biao hummed, and then left. I sat on the bedside, took out a cigarette and lit it, my heart was beating hard, and the dream just now felt very real.
It is said that dreams come from the heart. Whatever you think about during the day, you will dream about it at night, but the dream just now seemed to be true. I don’t believe in all kinds of beliefs, but at this moment, I really hope that Lin Yan can appear in my dream.
In front of me, it was like I was in a dream. I stared at the door, but it was just a dream after all.
I let out a long sigh and put out the cigarette. I leaned on the bed and my mind was blurry. I felt a little exhausted. I slowly became depressed and my vision was blurry...
"Brother Qiang, look at how lively this street is!" I pointed to the road ahead and said to Brother Qiang beside me, "Let's go over and have a look, it seems like there's a fight!"
Brother Qiang and I were walking in front, followed by Hongyu, Tianqing and a few others. Next to me was a girl, but I couldn’t see her appearance clearly. She had long hair and she reached out to hold my arm.
Smiling sweetly. Seeing more and more pedestrians on both sides of the street, and it becoming more and more crowded, I held the girl tightly in my arms, fearing that someone else would bump into her.
Suddenly Brother Qiang shouted, "Go quickly! Go quickly!"
I was pushed by Brother Qiang, and suddenly I heard two crisp gunshots. I was confused. I was suddenly pushed to the side of the road by Brother Qiang, and the girl beside me fell together.
Then I saw people running around, but I couldn't hear their shouts. I shook my head and tried to push myself up, but I couldn't find the strength. The girl next to me helped me up.
Only then did I see her face clearly, her fair face and big eyes. She was crying. Tears dripped on my face and corners of my mouth, which made me feel a little bitter.
She opened her mouth as if shouting, and reached out to cover my chest. I raised my head with difficulty and saw bright red blood on my chest and her palm. Gradually, there was a buzzing sound in my ears.
I seemed to hear the noise and shouts of the crowd. I tilted my head and looked at the roadside, and a man fell there. He tilted his head and looked at me, looking straight at me, which was very scary.
"Qiang...Brother Qiang!" I raised my hand and called him with difficulty. I saw bright red blood flowing from Brother Qiang's neck, which had already dyed the ground black and red.
Hongyu and Tianqing squatted next to Brother Qiang and hurriedly helped Brother Qiang up, but their legs suddenly became weak and they fell to the ground. I wanted to stand up, but my whole body had no consciousness. The person next to me
The beautiful girl cried and told me that she was so tight that I couldn't even breathe. My eyes were blurry and I felt like I was lying in a gentle embrace, but that feeling was very sad...
"Uh! Well..." I sighed long and quickly sat up straight. It was another dream just now. I reached out and grabbed my hair and pulled it hard, "Grandma, I'm scared to death."
Holy shit, what the fuck is going on? What the hell are you dreaming of? This is..." I cursed and leaned against the bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what.
Thinking about the dream just now, I feel like I have had a similar dream before. The more I think about it, the more strange it becomes. It’s the same scene and the people around me are the same. Why are Brother Qiang and I the only ones who are injured?
I shook my head vigorously and didn't dare to think about it anymore. Maybe I drank too much and had a lot of psychological pressure in my mind caused by things that I cared about in the past. I persuaded myself to calm down.
But I can't do it. It's just that the scene in the dream is too realistic. I'm a little scared when I think about it. I won't sleep. I really won't sleep this time. I'm afraid that I will dream of something bad again when I fall asleep. But my eyelids
It started to fight up and down, and I twisted it hard on my thigh to wake myself up from the pain.
I generally don't believe in feudal superstition, but in this case I had to doubt my future. I turned on my phone and quickly searched online, "What does it mean if I often dream of the same dream?"
Many people said that the search results are what is about to happen. Some people also said that the dream is the opposite and cannot be believed. Others said that dreaming about the same thing means that they are very concerned about the matter. If in the dream
If the same thing or person appears frequently, it means that these people are of great significance to you, so you should cherish them and deal with the interpersonal relationships between them."
It seems that some things really have to be believed. If you have time to find a fortune teller to tell yourself, maybe you can really get some improvement. I sighed, pulled the quilt up a little, and didn't dare to sleep.