Chapter 68: The Legend of the Castle

People, especially those who have been in love with each other, are sometimes really strange, obviously they have each other in their hearts, and after being separated geographically, they pervertedly breed many strange thoughts in their hearts. Chen Xiang is in the factory, tired like a monkey and dog every day, as long as he can breathe a little after being tired, he will think about calling Wang Yan and talking, for fear that Wang Yan will forget him, or have another sexual encounter.

What about Wang Yan? It's okay at school, watching American dramas on the Internet or reading books and shopping books are all good ways to relax. But she didn't choose these pastimes, as long as she was idle, she sometimes couldn't help but think about the scenes where Chen Xiang had violently dealt with her in the past, and she especially liked to repeat the scene when Chen Xiang used the car door to squeeze herself.

Although many years have passed, the scene is still vivid. Wang Yan will always remember that it was a cold winter, Chen Xiang took her to the construction site, and when Chen Xiang was busy, he handed her the bag, and she opened Chen Xiang's bag and found that Chen Xiang had a condom in it. There were workers at the scene, she was forced not to be angry, and when Chen Xiang took him back to the parking lot, she suddenly scolded Chen Xiang like crazy: "You slut, you never use condoms with your wife, what do you want to do in your bag?" “

Chen Xiang patiently persuaded her at that time, the more she scolded, the more fierce she became, there were others in the parking lot, Chen Xiang pulled her into the car, and she was lying on the ground. After Chen Xiang finally pulled her half into the car, he deliberately closed the door. Chen Xiang wanted to let her take her leg into the car by herself in this way. People are no different from animals in terms of pain, Wang Yan was extremely squeezed and pulled her legs into the car, but the humiliation of being dragged into the car like a dog will always remain in her heart, and she hates him.

But it is this man who sometimes makes her feel distressed.

There was no class that afternoon, Wang Yan lay on the bed in the dormitory, and remembered the scene when Chen Xiang abused herself. Suddenly, she remembered what Ali Fa told her about "past and present lives", and she had the urge to see what the relationship between her previous life and Chen Xiang was.

Yesterday during recess, Alifa, an Indian girl sitting behind her seat, told her that there is a wood fragrance in India, which makes people fall asleep when they smell it, and can dream of a past life relationship with their lover in this life. This is what Buddhism calls "cause and effect." She was curious and asked the girl, is there really one? The Indian girl named Alifa told her that this woody incense had to be accompanied by a hypnotic prayer in order to truly dream of a past life, and said that their ancestors had passed down this method. She herself will.

Wang Yan also said at the time: "It's so interesting, one day you will do it for me, let me see what my previous life was like."

Alifa said to her in a strange but accurate Chinese emphasis: "No problem, my dear, if you want to experience it, you can come to my dormitory tomorrow afternoon to find me." “

Wang Yan sent a WeChat message to Ali, asking her if it was convenient now, and she wanted to go to her to try "dreaming about her past life".

"Okay, dear, you're welcome, I'm free now." Ali sent Wang Yan a WeChat reply.

Alifa's dormitory is in the foreign student building, which is a more upscale building than Wang Yan's dormitory, with blue tiles and red diamonds, hidden by the branches of the surrounding green trees, which looks like a fairy house in the deep forest.

Alifa's dormitory was on the third floor, Wang Yan went to the fruit store to buy some bananas and apples, and when she arrived at the door of Alifa's dormitory, she knocked on the door.

"Honey, you're here. Why are you still so polite, you don't have to bring me fruit next time. I have a lot of fruit here. After Alifa let Wang Yan into the dormitory, he hugged Wang Yan cordially. Wang Yan took off her shoes, and after entering the house, she smiled and said, "Why are you still wrapped in a scarf in the house?" “

"It's our custom. I don't have to wear a scarf when there are no boys in the house, but I'm used to it. Ali explained with a smile.

Wang Yan is familiar with the environment, with two Indian dolls on a clean bed, two Indian motifs on each white wardrobe, and a desk and chair. Wang Yan sat down on the chair by herself.

"Wait a minute." Alifa opened the closet, took out a wooden box, and opened the box again and took out something wrapped in it, "This is the wooden block we use for hypnosis. After Alifa finished speaking, he put the wooden block next to the pillow and said to Wang Yan: "You can lie on it now, and listen to me read the hypnotic text to you later, I read it in Arabic, I don't know if it works, try it first." “

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Try it, just play." With that, Wang Yan lay down on the bed.

The fragrance of wood drilled into Wang Yan's brain along her nostrils, and it seemed to enter her body. Ali Fa looked at a piece of paper written in Arabic and read it unhurriedly. I don't know if it was the effect of wood or hypnotic words, Wang Yan really entered a dream state. It's just that this dream is very bizarre.

Wang Yan dreamed that she was catching a train with an Indian girl and a girl who seemed to be familiar but couldn't say what she was famous about. The train gate was on an old castle, and people had to walk up the stairs to the top of the castle to get on the train. Somehow, someone in front of me said, "The car is full, so I won't let you get on today, so let's go back." So, Wang Yan saw a lot of people walking back.

"You didn't even catch the train, so I'll show you around the castle." Indian girl said.

Wang Yan likes freshness, and when she heard this, she happily replied: "We are not familiar with this ancient castle, you can take us for a walk." “

"Okay." The Indian girl said, leading Wang Yan and another Chinese girl forward, passing through an aisle, suddenly the world opened up, only to see an old city in front of you, a swamp in the back, and then look on the left, there is a road with trees on both sides. Wang Yan said, "Why don't we go to the left and see if there's anything new." “

"Okay." The Indian girl replied.

Just as they were about to take a step, they suddenly saw a cannibal eagle swooping down in the sky, and when the eagle was about to pounce on Wang Yan and them, a big bird flew under the eagle. The eagle eagle was frightened and flapped its wings and flew high into the air. fluttered in a hurry, and fell feathers one after another. When Wang Yan saw it, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and catch the two feathers.

They continued on their way, and after a while, they saw a large river in front of them, the water was crystal clear, and the breeze blew and sparkled. There was a boat parked by the river that Wang Yan had never seen before, and I saw that the boat looked like an oval bridge. Wang Yan and her two female companions walked towards you and sat on the edge of the boat. Suddenly, a young man ran out of nowhere, and the man ran past them and into the hole of the boat.

At this point, the boat began to separate, and the Indian girl and another girl jumped into the water and went swimming. Wang Yan sat alone on the side of the boat, which was shaken and tossed up and down in the water. Wang Yan was talking and laughing with her female companion when she suddenly saw the man who had entered the boat carrying a wooden tray containing Huang Chengcheng liquid and running to the shore.

Wang Yan and her two female companions were standing on the shore, she looked at the man holding the wooden plate and asked curiously, "What is she holding?" “

"It's like wine." A man replied, and at this time, Wang Yan noticed that there was a bare-armed young man standing next to her, who seemed to have just swam ashore from the water.

"Huh Before he could figure out what was going on, the middle-aged man slammed his hammer into the man who had just spoken. In an instant, the young man's right shoulder, along with half of his body under the shoulder, turned purple and black, and the discolored part looked like it was useless. The young man stood immobile.

"Who made you an accomplice and dared to steal the wine that I had buried for five thousand years!" The middle-aged strong man yelled. Wang Yan suddenly understood, it turned out that when he was asking just now, the young man mentioned wine, and the strong man didn't catch the thief, thinking that he was in the same group as him. Wang Yan was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe, she didn't dare to explain to the young man, for fear that if she spoke, she would also be hammered.

After the strong man hit someone, he turned around and left. "You go call 110, I'll give him a massage," Wang Yan said to another girl, and at this time, the Indian girl disappeared.

"I'll give him a massage, you go and call 110." The girl seemed to like the young man, and the young man seemed to know the girl, but Wang Yan felt ashamed in her heart, worried that the young man's hand would not be cured, so she had already used her hand to help him knead and dissolve the bruises. "I speak loudly and will be heard, your voice is thin, and you will not be heard by calling 110." Wang Yan said to her Chinese female companion.

The girl was extremely reluctant to go a little further and called 110. "You help me press this piece, rub it like this, and I won't be in pain." At some point, the young man had an extra piece of plaster on his hand, and the front was a skin thing.

Wang Yan took it and stuck it on his shoulder blade as he said, sticking to the piece of skin, and helped him massage it.

Strangely, massage, massage, Wang Yan had a very familiar touch. "So I'm comfortable, it's okay." The young man said, without blaming Wang Yan at all.

The dream suddenly disappeared, Wang Yan woke up and sat on the edge of Alifa's bed, and told Alifa about the dream just now.

"It's a strange dream, how can I dream of an old castle and a young man who was beaten for my words. And there was an Indian girl and a Chinese girl, I felt familiar with them, but I couldn't name them both. Wang Yan said her doubts, "I didn't dream of the lover of my life." “

Ali smiled and said, "That Indian girl is me, we had a shallow fate in our previous life, and we can see each other again in this life." It's just that it's still in two kingdoms. “

"Who is that Chinese girl, she seems to like that young man, and I don't have any special feelings for that young man."

"That young man and that girl, who originally had a shallow love for each other, were separated by you." Alifa said.

"In my dreams, I don't have any special feelings for that young man." Wang Yan said.

"How do you feel when you touch his skin?" Ali asked.

"It feels familiar, it's not disgusting, yes, it's the feeling of not being disgusting." Wang Yan said.

"Who does familiar feel like?" Ali asked.

Wang Yan fell into deep thought, "It seems to be like my current husband." Yes, as long as the opposite sex touched me before, even if an elder touched my hand, I would get chicken feathers, but it was Chen Xiang, the first time he touched me, I felt very natural and did not feel any discomfort. “

"Yes, that young man is your current husband. He has been hammered for you, and if you hadn't asked too much, he wouldn't have answered, and he wouldn't have been hit with that blow. The blow wounded most of his body. Alifa said.

"But I didn't like his feelings."

"So you're going to pay off his debts, did he beat you?" Ali asked.

Wang Yan was silent, and suddenly raised her head and asked, "Who is that girl?" “

"People who like him are just unconsciously snatched away by you, so in this life, you should also be hurt by her." Alifa said.

"That young man actually likes that girl, why don't you let her give him a massage." Wang Yan was puzzled.

"He originally had a shallow liking for her, but when he met you, he fell in love with you at first sight." Alifa said.

"Who is that person who stole the wine? I didn't see his face clearly. What about the strong man who beats people with a hammer, who is he? “

"Those are just passers-by in your life." Alifa explained in clear but somewhat distorted Chinese.

Wang Yan was silent, she remembered the first time she met Chen Xiang. At that time, she was also nervous to ask for directions, and Chen Xiang told her how to go, and she was grateful. It turned out that in his previous life, he also appeared beside her rashly, and he also asked his own questions, and he answered.

"Why did I pick up two feathers?" Wang Yan suddenly asked.

"I don't know about that." Ali had a cute expression that he couldn't help himself. Wang Yan still couldn't stop laughing.

If Alifa's explanation is true, if this dream is really a marriage dream of "past and present lives", then what else can not let go? All she could do was pay him back, what could she pay him back? Give him back a good life, however, can she?

Wang Yan decided not to tell Chen Xiang about this dream and Alifa's explanation.

After thanking Alifa, Wang Yan walked to the basketball court on the campus, where a group of young figures were jumping up and down, and the sunlight was shining through the round leaves.