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I don't know how long it took, and the silent night became quiet and peaceful

"Charles Charles"

Feeling as if someone was calling him, Li Zaiting, who had his eyes closed, moved his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, slightly squinted his eyebrows, and looked at the middle-aged black man in front of him who was standing at the door of his room and smiling at him

For some reason, Li Zaiting has a very familiar feeling in his heart about this person, but he can't remember who he is

"Charles, are you tired?"

"Remember that feeling of power, you need to have more impact, you have to keep that feeling in your heart, you know?!"

"Remember that feeling, boy"

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't match what he said, Li Zaiting had some doubts in his heart, and unconsciously blinked his eyes, wanting to ask who the other party was

"Bang---" A dull sound flashed along with the firelight

"No-!?" Li Zaiting, who was lying on the bed, sat up nervously, and hurriedly looked at the person who fell to the ground at the bedroom door on the left

As a result, it was found that there was nothing at the door.

"Whew!" With a deep breath, Li Zaiting raised his hands and rubbed his face vigorously, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and slowly lay back on the bed after realizing that he was dreaming.

Reaching out and rubbing his slightly swollen temples, he turned his eyes to look at the curtains on the right side of the bedroom that had been lifted by the breeze

The bright light outside the window flickered, and the sound of rain gently came into the ears, and the air seemed to be filled with a faint and fresh smell of rain, as if mixed with the smell of grass and earth in the yard outside the window.

Looking out of the somewhat dim window illuminated by the street lamp, he lay down for a while, and after the qi and blood in his brain were stable and his mind was no longer swollen, Li Zaiting put away his gaze, sat up again, and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp.

Squinted slightly, adjusted to the sudden light on, got out of bed, put on slippers, walked to the small desk next to the bed, pulled out the stool and sat down, and opened the laptop on the table.

The calm air did not change Li Zaiting's dull mood, thinking of the weird and strange dream he had just had, the scenes in the dream flashed in his mind one by one

Virtual, real, dreamlike

Quietly waiting for the computer to enter the system, Lee Jae-ting unconsciously remembered Freud's classic psychology work "The Interpretation of Dreams", which said that dreams are sometimes part of memory.

"There is a close connection between dreams and memories, and at the same time, dreams are also expressions of the human subconscious, and dreams are the re-presentation of past experiences in the human brain in an innovative way. Reconstruct the content of the memory in a new disguised way of innovation, influenced by the subconscious**, and the dream is the realization of the inner wish. ”

Thinking of the middle-aged black man who seemed to teach him something in the dream just now, as well as the sudden gunshots of the few words he said to himself and the familiar and unfamiliar feeling in his heart, Li Zaiting was a little confused

Some people can't figure out whether what they just had was just a dream that was simply imagined, or a dream that was recompiled with their previous memories, and automatically filled in the blanks of their amnesia in the dream.

No one can understand the meaning of the dream, and no one knows if the dream is real.

Lee Zai-ting now wants to check the news materials on the American Internet to see if there is any news of a middle-aged black man being shot dead by a white man on the street in recent years, and to see if he can find information about this black man.

After the computer entered the system, I clicked on Google Chrome and entered various search slogans with trepidation: California, Los Angeles, San Francisco, racial discrimination, street shootings, black people, singers, musicians

The moment he touched the keyboard, Li Zaiting suddenly had a feeling in his heart that the middle-aged black man lying in a pool of blood might not be a memory made up in his dreams.

More than an hour later

I don't know how many old online news and photos I searched, and I clicked on a new link casually, Li Zaiting suddenly stopped what he was doing, and his flickering eyes became a little gloomy.

"Charlie. Boman, a well-known underground rapper and music producer"

"Hey!" Although he hoped that his dreams and predictions were fake, after reading this news, Li Zaiting couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and his mood instantly became extremely heavy.

"Hey~~~~~~!" sighed heavily, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, leaned back on the chair in some frustration, quietly looked at the news and photos on the webpage, and fell into silence.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky outside the window began to get brighter

……

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong" A rapid alarm sounded

Leaning back in the chair and holding his arms, Li Zaiting, who closed his eyes and was calm, slowly opened his eyes and withdrew his thoughts and grief

Reaching out to pick up the mobile phone on the computer desk, seeing that the time had reached half past eight in the morning, he turned off the alarm casually, unconsciously raised his hand and pinched the faintly swollen eyebrows, and sighed silently in his heart.

Woke up in the middle of last night's sleep and sat here quietly for a few hours without moving, Li Zaiting felt that his whole body was full of tiredness

The little energy that was restored after a few hours of sleep has been exhausted by now.

"Ahh~~~~~~h

"Hey! It's time to cut your hair" Looking at himself in the mirror, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and his long hair was disorganized, Li Zaiting felt that it was not pleasing to the eye

I decided to wait and find a beauty salon to change my hairstyle, so that I wouldn't look so decadent as I do now.

returned to the bedroom, stood in front of the wardrobe and picked it out, and finally Li Zaiting reluctantly put on a white cartoon T-shirt, a black letter sweatshirt on the outside, and a pair of light blue jeans, turned around and hugged the ......

"Hyo-min, you are the most beautiful" Looking at his beautiful face in the mirror, Park Hyo-min pursed his lips and cocked his small chin, and encouraged himself by talking to himself.

He blinked his beautiful eyes, looked left and right, puffed out his cheeks with his small mouth, and then raised his thin eyebrows slightly, and curled his pink lips like flowers.

"Mo Mo Da" gave a flying kiss to himself in the mirror, and then he was satisfied with picking up the clothes he brought from Park Ji-yeon's house yesterday to change his clothes.

So many unpleasant things happened, and I talked to Park Ji-yeon until late last night before going to bed, and I was woken up by Park Ji-yeon when she got up to go to school just now,

Park Hyo-min, who hadn't rested enough, took a comfortable hot bath, and felt that his whole body was much softer, and he seemed to wash away all his worries

The mood also became happy, and I immediately decided to give myself a morning off, sleep beautifully, and not go to school or company to practice.

"Hey!" Just put away my thoughts and put on Park Ji-yeon's white cartoon. Behind the clothes, Park Hyo-min wrinkled his nose and tilted his chin dissatisfied, and couldn't help but complain softly

Pursed his lips slightly, a slight red cloud floated on her pretty face, and her dissatisfied eyes unconsciously looked at her own in the mirror, and then lowered her head to look at the slightly loose inner part of her chest. clothing

I was in a good mood just now, but suddenly it became a little bad