"What's the shame of all cats?"

Ling Zhi shouted back, and just as she had finished shouting, the door opened again, and a cat's paw came in through the door, throwing a pile of clothes in her direction, and quickly shrank out and closed the door.

The clothes happened to be all covered on Ling Zhi's head, Ling Zhi pulled it down, it was a loose white sweatshirt and a pair of khaki cargo pants, guessing that this was probably a change of clothes for her by folding her ears, and she was just about to take off her clothes, when she suddenly remembered something, and called: "System?" Come out and I've got something to ask you. ”

“……”

Ling Zhi: "I really have something to ask you, not how to get out of here, get out of here." ”

“……”

Ling Zhi: "Daydream system? …… Department? …… All? …… Dreams? ”

"Meng'er": "...... Stop screaming, what's the matter? ”

Ling Zhi asked depressedly, "If I take a bath, can the dreamer also dream of this picture?" ”

Daydream system: "Have you ever dreamed of everything?" ”

The brain has the function of defending consciousness, and dreams are unconscious expressions of real life, and the brain will only pick the dream plots that interest them or can cause emotional touches to remember, which is why most people wake up after dreaming, only vaguely remember what dreams they had, but can not remember every detail.

In short, the brain automatically filters out irrelevant images, and the client doesn't care if or how Ling Zhi takes a bath in his dream.

"Understood." Ling Zhi suddenly realized, "Are you a man or a woman?" I'm going to take a shower, offline. ”

Daydream System: "Didn't you just want that cat to bathe you?" Shame on you? ”

"You're more serious than a cat." Ling Zhi said while undressing, and asked the daydream system when it was not there, it was already offline.

In the mist, Ling Zhi comfortably finished a hot bath, she put on the set of clothes that Folder had just given her, and stood in front of the bathroom mirror and looked at her face, very good, it was indeed herself, and she didn't have to wear it to other people's bodies.

Ling Zhi wiped her hair with a towel and walked out of the bathroom, and when the cat employee saw her, she began to shout dissatisfiedly: "Boss! You gave you this dress? You give such a good clothes......" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the grim face of Folded Ear, and immediately shut up and went to do other things.

"Come and blow your hair." Fold her ear and dragged Ling Zhi's arm to the place where she was blowing her hair, Ling Zhi knew that he was specifically responsible for blowing her hair, but she pushed him away in disgust, "Fold, boss, hair loss, hair ......"

Only then did he see a piece of cat hair on the arm of Ling Zhixin's clothes, he innocently looked at his palm, his eyes suddenly became milky, and the temperament of the domineering cat president was shattered all of a sudden?

Ling Zhi gently swept the arm of the folded ear, and a piece of cat hair fell out: "Boss Zhe, eat less sweets, otherwise you will be bald in a short time." ”

Folded her ears and snorted, so she didn't care whether she lost her hair or not, grabbed the branch and let her sit next to the hair dryer, and stood behind her to help her blow her hair.

Until her hair was dry, she put the hair dryer aside and asked while combing her hair, "What's your name?" ”

Ling Zhi remembered some ghost legends she had heard, including that if someone asked you what your name was in a dream or called your name in a dream, you must not agree, otherwise it would hook the soul away or something, so she calmly spit out two words: "Zhang San." ”

"It's called Zhang San?" Folded ears asked.

Ling Zhi smiled awkwardly: "Yes, it's not very good, right?" ”

"Well, you know it's not very good." Folded ears said calmly.