Chapter 18: What the hell is going on

"Wow! Chen Ye, look outside, it's snowing. ”

I turned my head to look out the window, and the crisp weather just now was fluttering like petals, and the white elves were flying all over the sky, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye. Against the backdrop of a red brick, a very beautiful scene is formed.

"Chen Ye, let's go out and see the snow. ”

"Good. ”

"That's—you go down and wait for me first, and I'll clean up. ”

"Okay, then hurry up, I'll wait for you downstairs. ”

I walked down the stairs to the bottom of the stairs, and I was greeted by a silvery white world, with tall white ash on both sides of the teaching building, and every branch covered with fluffy snow, overlapping each other, revealing only a deep black green. The whole world, trees, roads, and quaint buildings, were shrouded in heavy snow.

If you continue to walk forward, you can see the lake in this school, and from a stone monument on the edge of the lake that is about to be covered with snow, you can vaguely see the name of this lake, "Empty Word Lake". I stopped, ready to take a closer look at the lake in the snow.

"Hey, are you cold, do you need me to bring you an umbrella?" a familiar, bell-like voice came from behind.

I turned around in surprise to see a girl in a white dress holding an umbrella standing in front of me. With sapphire-clear eyes, long straight black hair, and crystal clear skin like fresh tofu, there is no doubt that it is Xia Yan.

We stood under the snowflakes that flew like petals, looking at the white expanse in the distance. Xia Yan beside her, strange questions, and sudden heavy snow made it all dreamlike and extremely romantic.

"Chen Ye. ”

"What's wrong?"

"It's beautiful. ”

Looking at her happy face, I also felt satisfied. I slowly walked up to her, hugged her tightly from behind, gently took her hand around her waist, and gently kissed the back of her neck and delicate shoulder blades.

At this time, she also turned around, and wrapped her hands tightly around the back of my neck, as if she had exhausted her strength, and left a deep kiss on my lips like a huge wheel.

The snowflakes in the sky suddenly stopped in mid-air, everything around me suddenly disappeared, and I looked around and around, and there was no interest in seeing the scenery anymore. Gradually, the snowflakes that stopped in the air turned into a blinding white light, and I forced myself to open my eyes to see the chandelier shaking from the ceiling.

I hurriedly rolled over, not daring to recall all the strange things I had just dreamed of. I walked briskly into the bathroom and rinsed my face with cold water over and over again to sober myself up. My hands kept shaking, but my movements didn't freeze at all, as if I had paused for the slightest moment, and I would be drawn into the abyss of pain again. I looked up and stared at the slightly worried face in the mirror, and I saw in my eyes the confusion of what to do, and I only felt like a whirlpool of loneliness and struggle.

When I calmed down a bit, I immediately packed up my things and went back to the street from yesterday, trying to find the strange street performer from yesterday and ask me what happened to me.

Because it was the last day of the event, and the time happened to be in the morning, there were not many people on the street, which can be described as deserted compared to yesterday. I quickly found the street performer, who looked out of place in a blue suit with small red and white gold flakes that glittered like fish scales. Holding colorful promotional cards in his hand, he stands out in the crowd.

I walked over to him, and before I could speak, I heard him say hello to me and smug ask, "Hey, friend, how was last night?" as if he knew everything.

"What do you know?" I asked, looking at him with a smug look, and with some eagerness.

He put the card in his pocket and said to me with a smile: "I don't know anything, but seeing that you came to me again today, something must have happened." ”

"I had a dream yesterday, does it have anything to do with your subconscious?"

"It may be related, you can tell me first. ”

I thought about it for a moment and told him what had happened in my dream yesterday. His expression gradually became more exciting, one moment surprised, one moment laughing, with his clothes, it looked very funny.

"Hey, hey, I didn't expect you to have a story. He laughed out loud at what I said, and then walked to his shop.

I hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Be serious, what's going on?"

When I entered the store, he replied to me, "According to my experience, the things in your dreams must have happened to you before." ”

"What? Are you sure?"

He sat down and continued, pretending to be profound, "Of course not all of them have happened, I mean, some of them have been experienced by you, and the rest are images that have been processed by your dreams. To put it simply, there are true and false. ”

"If so, what have I experienced?"

"I don't know this, how can I know something that even you, the client, don't know. ”

I looked at him and said angrily, "What should I do, do I have to be confused all the time?"

At this time, he took out a pen from the drawer, looked at me with a sneer, and said, "Of course, there is no way, but I don't know now, so let's stay, I will observe for a few months, and help you think of a way." That's the fee......" he said, handing me the pen and gesturing to the bill on the table.

I threw his pen aside and said angrily, "No, I still have a job, and a lot of things, I'm going to leave in a few days, how can I have time to play with you liar." ”

"I'm not a liar, don't you see how you see your subconscious?" he immediately stood up and explained.

I gave him a blank look, and then said, "But you're causing more problems. ”

He was stunned for a moment, and said helplessly: "Alas, then I'll tell you another way." Since it is something you have experienced before, it will definitely leave some evidence around you, such as the umbrella that appeared in your dream, or a certain tree, may exist in reality. If you can find evidence of reality, then what happened in the dream is real. ”

After listening to what he said, I pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll trust you first." ”

After saying that, I was about to leave, but he suddenly shouted behind my back: "Wait a minute, Mr. Gu, this fee ......"

I looked back and saw him holding a calculator with a smirk on his face. I had no choice but to go back to pay, and when I just walked out of the store after paying, Xiao Jun suddenly made a phone call.

"Hey, Chen Ye. ”

"Xiao Jun, what's the matter?" I asked.

He paused on the phone and said, "It's nothing, I thought you were not about to return to China, so I came to ask you when you would go back." ”

"Oh, I'm done with my work here, if nothing happens, I'll go back tomorrow afternoon, what's wrong?"