Waking up from the ward, Ye Qiu found that he had not crossed over, everything was like a dream.

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou, he doesn't know if he is a dream now, or the bizarre crossing he has experienced is a dream.

Nothing seems to have changed, but it seems to be different.

met his parents with his girlfriend, got married and had children, and they were also a son and a daughter.

And then just like that, every day, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, and occasionally quarrels.

He's still tepid, he can't be a god, he can't starve, nothing has changed.

In the plainness, the children grew up, and he grew old, until at last, lying on the hospital bed with gray hair, closed his eyes.

When he woke up from the dream and saw the familiar face of An Xin who was close at hand, Ye Qiu sighed, his mood was very complicated, all kinds of things in his previous life, maybe now, will really only appear in dreams.

Those former relatives and friends, now don't know what to do?

In this world, I already have too many inseparable things, love my wife, a pair of lovely children, and a huge economic empire.

If Ye Qiu was asked to make a choice, he didn't know if he would want to go back to the past.

In the middle of the night, Ye Qiu looked back on everything he had done before and after he had crossed over, and everything he had done after he had crossed over to this world.

He bowed his head and kissed his wife lightly on the forehead, lay down again, hugged An Xin's soft and warm body, and fell asleep deeply.

He didn't dream anymore, not for the next few days, maybe that dream was the node between the final and the previous life.

After that dream, for a few days, Ye Qiu was lazy, and An Xin thought that something had happened to her.

"Honey, what's wrong?Why haven't you been in good spirits these days?Is there something?" An Xin asked distressedly.

"It's nothing, I just feel that fate is impermanent, and I just think a little more. Ye Qiu lazily pillowed on his wife's lap, closed his eyes and said.

"Why did you suddenly think of this?" An Xin asked as she stretched out her hand to hold Ye Qiu's head.

"My dear, do you believe that people have a past life and this life?" Ye Qiu asked when he opened his eyes and looked at his wife's beautiful face.

"Past life and present life?" An Xin stared at her big watery eyes, with a suspicious expression, she only felt that Ye Qiu was too strange in the past few days.

"Yes, in my past life and this life, I had a dream, I dreamed of my previous life, where I also have parents who love me, and I also have a girlfriend who loves me, and I am an Internet writer, there is no golden sage Ye Qiu, only ordinary people who run around for life all day long, and work hard for firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. ”

"The world in the dream is very different from this world, and that world is ......," Ye Qiu said and said that he was stupid.

An Xin frowned when she heard this.

"My dear, stop thinking nonsense, even if there is a past life and this life, the past life is already in the past, this life is the present, we live in the present, not in the past life. You have me, mom and dad, and two lovely little guys, friends, brothers......"

"Yes, the past life is in the past, this life is the present, we live in this life, and it is my greatest luck to be able to meet you in this life. Ye Qiu looked at An Xin affectionately and said.

"So, my dear, promise me, don't think about it anymore, if you feel tired, let's go on a trip, didn't you say that you want to take me around the world?

"Are you willing to give up two little guys?" Ye Qiu teased.

"yes, why don't you wait, wait for the two little ones to get older?" An Xin said with some frustration.

"Okay, I'm fine, it's just whining, but these are all small things, we should do something important now, don't you think, dear, two little ones are still too little, shouldn't we work hard and give them a younger brother or sister?" Ye Qiu suddenly said with a wicked smile.

"Ah, villain, it's still daytime, Ye Qiu, you bastard, ah......"

And so an indescribable war began.

Ye Qiu gently moved his big hand, moved his arm that was a little numb by the pillow, glanced at An Xin, who was sleeping in his arms, and couldn't help but smile.

Re-covered the blanket that had been lifted, covering An Xin's delicate body, picked up shorts from the stall and put them on, and walked into the bathroom with a bathrobe, ten minutes later, Ye Qiu wiped his hair while walking to the coffee table in the living room and turned on the tablet.

saw those old friends on the Internet competing for coaxing, and saw the comments of netizens about the star concert.

The corners of Ye Qiu's mouth hooked an arc, glanced sideways in the direction of the bedroom, and couldn't help but say to himself: "Life must be happy, don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon." Ye Qiu, Ye Qiu, what are you not satisfied with?"

Sad spring and sad autumn or something, it seems that it has nothing to do with herself, An Xin is right, how was the previous life, there is no going back, and in this life, I have too many things that I can't give up, living in the present, so why think so much?

However, I don't know why, after experiencing that dream, Ye Qiu only felt that he couldn't be interested in doing anything.

The whole person was lazy, looking at the messages of the people on the micro-message, Ye Qiu showed a wicked smile.

What should I write about?

By the way, Haizi's poem is good.

"Starting tomorrow...... Facing the sea, spring flowers bloom ......"

In fact, Ye Qiu wrote this poem completely out of whim, and had no other meaning at all, but seeing that he copied a poem at random, it caused so many discussions and all kinds of speculation, and Ye Qiu had a sense of fun.

In the past, I always thought about what I did, but I was too tired, and like today, I willfully sent a poem at random, and as a result, I felt good.

Money is enough for you, so why do you have to live so carelessly?

If that's the case, what else is there to talk about in life that needs to be happy?

The outside world naturally doesn't know that "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" is just a poem that Ye Qiu sent out indiscriminately.

In the past, what Ye Qiu did always had other purposes, so naturally, it would make everyone think, does this poem mean something?

Is there something that Ye Qiu wants to express through this poem?

The poem is a good poem, but isn't that the point? The point is, what does Ye Qiu want to tell everyone about this poem?

And after the initiator Ye Qiu posted this poem, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw all kinds of speculations on the Internet, how to say it?

The two little ones were picked up by their grandparents, and only Ye Qiu and An Xin were left in the house, but they were a lot quieter.