"When I woke up from the dream, I burst into tears, I didn't regret that I only walked a short distance side by side with her, and I didn't deliberately think about her, I just suddenly remembered that it was seven years ago. There was a moment in my dream when I felt like I was back in my twenties, carefree and without so much pressure, and when I woke up, the beauty was ruthlessly destroyed and collapsed by time, and I hid my face and cried......"

Zhao Xingyue next to her looked confused, this is a dream interpretation or ghost hunting, not to sigh about life.

"Our ......" Zhao Xingyue had just opened her mouth, Li Zifeng waved her hand to interrupt her, signaling that it was okay, and at the same time handed the little tailor a cigarette and said, "You are in pain, but do you know?" I envy you, really. ”

The two lit cigarettes at the same time, and Li Zifeng said, "That girl, you may still have contact information, right?" It seems to me that her life must be terrible, otherwise you wouldn't have dreamed like this. ”

The little tailor was startled and looked at Li Zifeng in disbelief.

He said: "She married a man who was nine years older than her, and that man blatantly looked for a mistress, and when she wanted to divorce, she found out that she was pregnant, and now her daughter should be two or three years old." What a treasure she was when she used to follow me, and how much I loved her, alas......"

The little tailor lowered his head, his face distorted, tears slipped down, Li Zifeng patted the little tailor's shoulder, and said, "Brother, every dream you have made you live again, it's enough." ”

The little tailor was silent for a long time, and after slowly taking a few puffs of cigarette, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Understood, I understood!" ”

"You don't have to charge for this dream, go back, be happy, what you have lost, maybe you will always have it in your dream, it is really beautiful."

The little tailor wept with joy, as if he had seen everything open, and departed merrily.

Zhao Xingyue said: "Brother Feng, you don't need to take his blood to interpret dreams?" ”

"This kind of feeling, if you understand, you will naturally understand, and if you don't understand, you can't understand it." Li Zifeng extinguished the cigarette butt and sighed: "Everyone has a time, everyone has regrets, time cannot be reversed, and the same is true of dreams, to be able to live again in another place, to have someone again, although that dream makes him cry, it must be very beautiful." ”

It's a pity that Li Zifeng lacks the past, he wants to try his best to find the past, and he firmly believes that in his missing memory, something important must have happened.

Li Zifeng wanted to know if he knew a certain girl in his missing memories, or did any stories worth remembering in his life.

After thinking about it, Li Zifeng suddenly got up and said in a loud voice: "Xingyue, the store will be closed tomorrow, come with me to find that beard!" ”

Zhao Xingyue's small mouth became O-shaped, "Brother Feng, why did you suddenly decide to help him?" That bearded man doesn't look like a good guy, and what he asks you to do must be tricky! ”

Li Zifeng nodded, "It's definitely tricky, but I'll still help him." ”

Zhao Xingyue tilted her head and asked, "Why?" ”

Li Zifeng straightened his two fingers and said, "Remember the second principle of dream interpreters, but do good deeds, don't ask about the future." ”

"What about the third principle?"

Li Zifeng glanced at her, "Your curiosity is too heavy, isn't it, the blue cat is naughty three thousand?" I'll tell you later, close the door and get off work. ”

In the evening, Li Zifeng noticed that there was an extra unread text message on his phone, which he received a few days ago.

"Old watch, I'm going to board the plane, I heard that international roaming is expensive, if you don't hang up the phone after connecting, the house will be returned to the operator after a night, and the domestic mobile phone number is not needed, wait for my good news, maybe I can bring you a foreign girl after I go back."

Li Zifeng smiled at the mobile phone screen, in fact, Chao Qingfeng is the real master of dream interpretation, Li Zifeng only learned his three things, and because of this, Chao Qingfeng can always pretend in front of customers! But in the presence of brothers, thieves are kind.

In front of outsiders, he is cold and cold, and his brother is a little tease, as if most men are like this.

On the second day, the store was temporarily closed, and Li Zifeng took Zhao Xingyue to find the address of the beard.

It is a dilapidated old town, with houses in disrepair and long on the list of renovation plans, but it has not been demolished for a long time, the walls are peeling, and the corridors are dim, which is out of place with the bustling scene of the city center.

Li Zifeng looked left and right, walked into the corridor, slapped his palm, the voice-activated light turned on, and he saw the beard standing at the corner of the corridor, he had been waiting for Li Zifeng for a long time.

The yin qi in the beard's house is very heavy, the house type is not good, and the lights in the house are also dark, Li Zifeng smelled a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and asked, "What can I do for you?" ”

He said: "Save people!" ”

He hurriedly invited Li Zifeng into the bedroom, but saw that the bed in the bedroom was messy, and there was an old man lying with hair falling out, a wrinkled face, and a withered palm like chicken feet. Her eyes were cloudy with blue light, and there were tear stains in the corners of her eyes.

"I'm not a doctor, and I don't know what to do." Li Zifeng looked at the dying old man, and there was no trace of emotion in his words.

With a plop, the beard knelt on the ground, looked up at Li Zifeng's face, and said, "Mr. Li, that master said, only a dream interpreter in this world can save my mother, you know how to save it!" ”

Li Zifeng hurriedly rubbed his beard and said, "There are many dream interpreters under the overpass, and ten yuan at a time is quite accurate." ”

The beard said seriously: "Mr. Li! ”

Li Zifeng sighed and asked, "I helped you, can you really find what I want?" ”

The beard nodded like pounding garlic and said, "Yes!" The master said, as long as you help me, he will go to you! ”

In fact, Li Zifeng knows how to save it, he saw Chao Qingfeng do it two years ago, after weighing the pros and cons, Li Zifeng plans to lend a hand, even if he deceives him, at least he is to save people.

The second principle of the dream interpreter - but do good deeds, don't ask about the future!

Li Zifeng glanced around the room and said, "First, go find some burnt briquettes." Second, buy a few hot steamed buns. Third, save more electricity and water bills, and come back to me when you're done, the sooner the better. ”

The beard answered, shook off his legs and ran out, and after about half an hour, he rushed back with two bags. One bag contains cinder furnace carbon, and the other bag contains steamed buns.

"The steamed buns were steamed this morning, not hot, but very soft, okay?" The beard asked cautiously.

Li Zifeng nodded and said, "Close all the doors and windows of your house, and put a piece of charcoal on the edge of every door and window, as well as the toilet, sewer, and ventilation pipe." ”

When he instructed the beard to do something, Li Zifeng took out three steamed buns, uncovered a small piece of skin on the outside of the steamed buns, and then pricked his middle finger with a silver needle, squeezed out three drops of blood, and dripped them into the three steamed buns in turn.