Chapter Thirty-Four: It's All Dreams!
After reading the news records before nine o'clock in the morning, Qi Ming looked at the six or seven messages left in the last half an hour.
Wait for one and not return: "What about people?" Come out! (Confused)"
Wait for no return: "Hmph! Scumbag, shouldn't you recognize people after collecting the money? (Anger)"
Wait for a person to return: "By the way, I had a dream last night, do you want to hear it?" ”
Wait for a non-returnee: "Hey, I made an appointment last night to chat with you, including good morning and good night, I waited for you for a long time and didn't reply to a message, is it very stressful to chat with me?" ”
Wait for no return: give you a minute to reply to my message immediately! Immediately, immediately! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!! ”
When Qi Ming saw the latest news from ten minutes ago popping up in this chat box, he was thinking about how to reply, when the WeChat message prompt also rang.
He opened it and saw that it was a message from @everyone in the group chat of WeChat.
Jiang Yuhan: "@所有人, at 12 noon, everyone will go to the studio workshop for a meeting, and bring your completion and papers. ”
Jiang Yuhan: "@齐铭, especially you, it's best for me to come to the workshop in advance today, if you dare to be as open as last time, hum!" At one's own risk!!! (kitchen knife)"
In the WeChat group, a neat row of "Received! ”
Qi Ming silently copied and pasted a sentence: "Received!" ”
Before he could quit WeChat, maybe he saw him speaking in the group, or happened to have something to find him, Jiang Yuhan suddenly sent him a private message on WeChat: "Got up?" In school? ”
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Qi Ming looked at the two software of QQ and WeChat, the tutor of Jiang University, these two line operations, isn't it troublesome to cut the screen to cut the screen?
At the same time, plus a WeChat group Aite is full of members, if you don't know that it is her who will not return, she will really be bluffed, and she will not be suspicious.
Jiang Yuhan: "Come to the workshop now, I have something to do with you." ”
Qi Ming hurriedly typed and replied: "Dao'er, I still have to shoot the homework for the end of class today, will I go to the past when I finish the school at noon?" ”
He actually wanted to go have breakfast first, and then go for a stroll by the way. The main reason is because of the weird dream last night, so Qi Ming has not eased up until now.
In the dream, he and Mentor Jiang were together for a few years, and then they tied the knot and gave birth to a daughter, which is too real. Now that he has been beaten back to reality, he doesn't know what kind of mentality to use to meet Mentor Jiang.
If he accidentally shouted "Yu Han's wife" when he opened his mouth, he felt that he would probably be dragged to the school gate and divided into five horses.
Avoid the limelight first, adjust your mentality, and then talk. Anyway, the other party doesn't know that I have this kind of dream, as long as I don't take the initiative to blow up the 'truck', it's fine.
As a result, today's Tutor Jiang Da's temper doesn't seem to be very good, and he doesn't have the dignified atmosphere of taking out the meal card when he invites him to dinner, but instead reveals the majesty between the lines: "Ten minutes, if I don't see you, just wait for the extension." ”
Qi Ming: !!
No way! Did Dao'er take the wrong medicine today? A big change in temperament?
Menopause isn't coming, is it?! No, menopause will be a few years away....
The topic was off, back to the point, Qi Ming couldn't come to a conclusion after thinking hard, in order not to be delayed, he didn't even eat breakfast, and sped up all the way to the Innovation Building.
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Innovation Building.
Studio Workshop.
Jiang Yuhan rubbed his temples and looked at the project report listlessly.
"Last night, how could I have that kind of dream, I actually dreamed of becoming husband and wife with my own students...."
"It's a dream, but it's too...."
"Ridiculous, it must have been too much romance comics lately, yes, it must be like this!"
Jiang Yuhan tried his best not to think about these messy thoughts anymore. She pushed everything possible because she had read too many cartoons of students' chaotic original fantasies and love routines recently, and she had that kind of bizarre dream after getting along with Qi Ming for a day yesterday.
"Calm down! Don't think about it! ”
"It's just a dream, and the past will let it pass."
Having said that, Jiang Yuhan's thoughts were still very chaotic, and his heart was restless and lying on the table.
She rested her face on her two arms, and the fragments of memories flashed through her mind, all of which were memory pictures of her and Qi Ming getting along day and night in the dream world.
Once, the two went to the woods to look for a lost girls' school.
Towards dusk, the two gathered some dry firewood and prepared to set up a tent on the spot for the night.
On the way, Qi Ming saw a slender branch falling on the side of the road. He crouched down and slowly picked up the branch, as if it were Harry Potter's magic wand in his hand.
"Mante's wooden staff.... The core of the staff is a dragon core string, could this be a magic wand made by Mr. Ollivander? Qi Ming held the wooden stick in his palm and chanted the words.
Jiang Yuhan was stunned for a moment, then smiled dumbly, showing a helpless expression, and cooperated: "You stupid, wait a minute, are you still going to use this staff to cast a 'spell' on me?" ”
"Huh?"
Qi Ming seemed to understand something, picked up the 'magic wand' in his hand and recited the words, and then pointed at Jiang Yuhan: "Guardian God Spell, summon the Guardian Spirit for Miss Jiang Yuhan, the wife of Qi Ming, the Great Demon Master of the East-"
At that time, the branches of the trees that covered the sky and the sun overhead were still silent, not moving.
On the contrary, because the shouting was too loud, it frightened away a few birds, and they fluttered their wings and flew deep into the forest.
Jiang Yuhan laughed lightly and teased: "Ming, you are really cute. ”
"Huh? Wait a minute—"
Before Qi Ming could react, Jiang Yuhan pulled out one of the dry branches he had collected.
She looked at Qi Ming, the corners of her lips rose slightly, and she looked at the boy with a delicate and beautiful face: "Infatuation spell, my dear husband, Mr. Qi Ming, the Great Demon Master of the East, will fall in love with the caster if you fall under this spell, and you can only lift it after a hundred years." ”
“....”
Gradually breaking free from the memories of last night's arrival in the dream world, although Jiang Yuhan was a little reluctant, but when she thought of being in reality now, she had to let herself try to stay awake.
Dreams are dreams, and no matter how real they are, they are also false.
It's just that this dream is too realistic, and even when she just woke up, she couldn't tell which one was real at first.
Because of this, Jiang Yuhan, who got up early in the morning and was used to being accompanied in dreams, kept sending messages to that man. But in the end, one morning, she gradually came to her senses, and it seemed that reason and emotion were once again opposed.
She shook her head, desperately denying the terrible thoughts that were faintly shaking in her heart.
Just when Jiang Yuhan was still entangled in dream and reality, the door of the workshop was carefully pushed open from the outside to the inside.
As soon as she looked up, she heard the voice of a boy who was familiar to her ears.
"Dao'er, I'm here~"
The footsteps of the people walking in outside the door knocked on her heart step by step, from far to near.
Jiang Yuhan's beautiful eyelashes were trembling subconsciously because of panic, and her breathing began to become short.
"Enter... Come on in. ”
She pretended to be calm.