Chapter 639: The Real Confession Bureau

When he asked that sentence, Sang Yuan regretted it a little and looked forward to it.

In the end, I still persistently did not change the topic.

With his hands on his laps, Sang Yuan seemed to be sitting relaxed, but in fact he was so nervous that he picked his toes.

He seemed to be thinking about something, but in fact he wasn't thinking about anything, and his mind went blank.

The breeze slowly blows his slightly curly hair, and his side face is also very handsome, which is very in line with Ni Bingyan's aesthetics.

Ni Bingyan glanced at him, turned his head, and followed to look at the lake.

Irises are planted on the shores of the lake, which are blooming this season.

I don't know what kind of variety it is, the petals are very large, it is a very special blue-purple, not very bright and eye-catching, but people can't help but look at it again and again.

Like his silence, deafening.

Ni Bingyan weighed it in his heart, and he didn't dwell on it for too long.

"For a while, the time-traveling drama was quite popular, do you like to watch it?"

The two mandarin ducks swam back slowly.

The calm surface of the lake rippled again, round and round.

Ni Bingyan lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

Sang Yuan's eyes were also fluttering, and he didn't dare to look at her.

I heard her talk about this in my last life, and the second child is several years old, and the impact on him is still very great.

Now I have to listen to her again, and his situation is different from his previous life, so he is still nervous.

"I have a lot of things to do every day, you know."

Sang Yuan didn't answer the question, but Ni Bingyan didn't talk.

Probably today is too suitable to talk, Sang Yuan sat in the shade of the May tree, blowing a gentle breeze, and talked about the past.

"My sister was eleven years older than me, and I was seven when she came of age.

"I have been very sensitive to numbers and money since I was a child, I pestered her, opened an account with her identity, and partnered to use our New Year's money to speculate in stocks. When I was in elementary school, I was already a multi-millionaire, earning more than many adults, and my family was shocked.

"But I never spend it. The elders in the family always tease me and ask me what I am saving? I said, keep it and take a wife.

"Actually, at that time, I didn't know what it meant to have a wife. It's just that I have had an indescribable obsession since I was a child. One is to make a lot of money, and the other is to marry his wife home. ”

Hearing this, Ni Bingyan looked at him with the wrong eyes.

People who are so looking forward to marrying a wife can delay until they are in their thirties before getting off the list?

Isn't that a paradox?

But seeing that Sang Yuan was talking about it, she didn't speak.

"When my sister was in college, I was very envious of my classmates who wore haute couture and bought luxury goods, and my parents felt that it was stupid and superficial to pay attention to material things and compare them indiscriminately, so instead of buying these, it was better to train her, send her to the best school in the world, and be friends with the best people in the world.

"But I think that raising a child can't be blindly controlled, you have to let her understand first, those things, but that's it. Compared with dead things, the most precious thing is always ourselves. Otherwise, my heart is always longing.

"Then I bought it for her, whatever she wanted, I bought it for her.

Within two years, she found it boring.

"When you chase matter, material is driving you. The comparison between people is really good, and there is no point in it. ”

Sang Yuan said a lot, and Ni Bingyan was confused.

The topic drifted so fast.

It is natural for my brother to be good to my sister, and she will not be jealous, why do you talk about this?

"My sister got engaged to my brother-in-law when she was just an adult, and when she graduated from college, she got married. I gave birth to my nephew less than two years later, and I remember very well that I was in my first year of high school that year, and she was in confinement.

"One day she received news that my brother-in-law took a woman to the hotel to open a room, and he was so angry that he dragged me to catch the adulterer.

"My sister and I have a very good relationship, my parents were busy when I was a child, and my sister took care of me a lot of the time. When I heard the news, I was even angrier than she was!

"My brother-in-law's family has a lot of people in the army, he is a practitioner, I was afraid that I would rush over and suffer a loss, so I brought ten bodyguards, which scared my sister a lot.

"We came to that hotel, a hotel I had never been to before.

"But as soon as I walked through the door, I felt very familiar.

"I know where the elevator is, which way the hallway turns, and even where the room my brother-in-law is driving is.

My sister and I rushed to the door angrily and let the bodyguards kick the door.

"The hotel was special, there was a wall painting on the wall, and as soon as the door opened, I saw the pomegranate on the wall.

"And then I fainted."

Sang Yuan is not the kind of person with a clumsy tongue, and when he tells the story, he is eloquent and moving.

Ni Bingyan didn't want to pay attention to him when he saw that he didn't answer what he asked, but he couldn't help but be curious when he heard this:

"Did you catch your brother-in-law? What happened later? ”

"My sister doesn't rub sand in her eyes, and she's still together, it must have been a misunderstanding!"

After speaking, Sang Yuan glanced at her again: "Don't you care if I faint?" I'm fainting, but all you have in your eyes is to catch the rape! ”

Ni Bingyan coughed dryly, quite embarrassed.

"My mind is full of this, I didn't pay attention to what you said~ Okay, why did you faint?"

Sang Yuan was not hypocritical, and said directly:

"I fainted without warning, and my sister and my brother-in-law were taken aback! I was sent to the hospital, and all kinds of tests were done, but I couldn't tell what the disease was.

"After that, I fainted a lot, at first it was only an hour or two, and then it was a day or two, and when I woke up, in addition to being very hungry, the most special thing was that I could remember the things in my dreams.

"To the outside world, I was in a coma, but in fact, I was in a dream about what happened when I grew up. But those things were all pieces, and it took me a long time to put them together.

"My parents left their jobs for more than a year and took me all over the world to seek medical treatment, trying to find out what strange disease I had, but in the end nothing was found.

"Until one day, I learned in a dream that my beautiful wife like a fairy had a specific identity. I took my parents to Rongcheng and found Ni's private dishes.

"The day we went, you were looking at lotus flowers on the small bridge, but when I looked at it, I knew that it was you, and it wasn't you......"

Ni Bingyan covered his heart and looked at him with a shocked expression.

So, what's going on with him?

Is it considered a rebirth?

Sang Yuan's secret has been pressed in his heart for many years, there are many details, even his parents have not said it, today I finally have the opportunity to say it, I feel very happy!

"Until a few years later, I had a dream in which you told me that you were an orphan in your last life......"

Ni Bingyan's heart was beating like thunder, and he stood up suddenly, his lips trembling, but he didn't know how to speak.

Sang Yuan sighed, took her hand, let her sit next to him, and held her cold hands with both hands.

"I dreamed that you told me that after coming to this world, the first drama you filmed was a palace fight drama called "Qing Palace Resentment". And then I've been waiting for you to shoot it and come back to you. ”

Ni Bingyan never expected that there would be such a thing in the world.

I thought that the crossing was outrageous enough, but I didn't expect that there would be an even more magical existence.

At this moment, she even had a strong suspicion of the world.

Is this really a real world?

At half past two in the middle of the night last night, Ermao had a fever of more than 38.5, fed fever-reducing medicine, and stayed until after four o'clock before going to sleep. I've been guarding the child for a week, and today I'm almost no problem listening to the breath sounds, and I have the illusion that exhaustion is sweeping over me and is going to drown me. My girlfriend gave me a stethoscope, and I searched for a doctor's certification course at station B to learn, and now I can almost understand the most common sounds in the lungs. It is also a skill to go back and practice more. The sun is out today, and I am a little depressed, feeling that I can't do anything well, and my mood is gray. I haven't changed my glasses for many years, and recently I feel that I can't see clearly when the weather is bad, and I need to change them, and I don't want to go out. There are so many things to do, and I don't want to do anything. Juan Wang sent me the chicken soup article, English version, which is very suitable for early reading, but I don't want to read it. He sent me playlists again, all of which are the genres I like, and I just want to cry when I listen to them. I like Hetu, I like Xu Song, I like Chen Chusheng, and I like all singers who have stories in their songs. Today I know a Ren Suxi, suitable for sitting on a recliner on a sunny afternoon, squinting and listening. There might be a cat next to it, or a big vase with dry branches or something in it.