Chapter Seventy-Eight: Strange Dreams

Zhang Jingchu found a seemingly appropriate reason for her timidity, and reluctantly persuaded herself, but she thought that she would be able to let go of her mood in this way, but in the end, it didn't seem to have much effect.

Lying on the bed, her heart could not be calm, imagining what Zhang Chu was doing in the opposite room, this night, she was destined to lose sleep.

At the same time, in the girls' dormitory of the Chinese opera performance class, several girls also started a talk.

Despite the drink, the thought that from tomorrow onwards, there would be one less person in the dormitory, and everyone was not sleepy, and they just wanted to seize this last opportunity to have another good chat.

Including Zhang Ziyi, it is also clear that after joining the group this time, I am afraid that there is no possibility of living back.

The next time we meet, it may be at the graduation ceremony.

In the future, she will take on more and more plays, and she will become busier and busier, like most people in the entertainment industry, living that trapeze life.

Today in a city in the north, tomorrow back in a small town in the south, time is no longer one's own, let alone friends.

chatting and chatting, the topic quickly shifted to Zhang Chu.

The vast majority of young girls, before their attention has time to shift to their careers, meet a guy who feels good, it is easier to arouse their interest.

When they were in the hotel, they learned that Zhang Chu was a wild man who performed in a group, and it was inevitable that they would be a little contemptuous, but in the end, Zhang Chu's behavior of checking out made them feel good.

People who are generous are always more welcome.

Money is not the measure of everything, but if a man picks and searches, who would be interested in him?

Like Liu Ye, who usually rubs their food and asks them to borrow money, he should be beaten up.

"You say...... Zhang Chu and Zhang Jingchu, are they boyfriend and girlfriend? ”

Hu Jing took the lead in opening the topic.

"I don't see it."

Qin Hailu responded immediately.

"Why?"

Zhang Ziyi wasn't very interested, what she was thinking in her heart was to find an opportunity to return the invitation and return the favor.

"You want to!"

Qin Hailu got a response, her spirit was bigger, she turned over and lay on the bed, looking down, but when it was time for the dormitory to turn off the lights, it was dark, but she still maintained this posture.

"Ordinary boyfriends and girlfriends, in front of outsiders, men will definitely behave very well and take special care of their girlfriends, even if they are acting, they should do a full set, but you think about it in the hotel just now, Zhang Chu didn't communicate with Zhang Jingchu much during the whole process."

"That's it?"

"The reason is too far-fetched!"

"I think so, maybe it's because of the introverted personality, I'm embarrassed!"

Qin Hailu said: "Introverted? You can't be sure if you look at people, let me ask you, do you usually feel that Lao Chen and the old party are quite mature? ”

That's true.

"But how does it feel to compare them with Zhang Chu?"

Belch......

"Compared with Zhang Chu, I feel that Lao Chen and they are all very naïve, and that Zhang Chu feels like an old man."

Zhang Chu didn't talk much today, and only when he was asked would he respond, and every word he said could feel a stability that was not commensurate with his age.

However, this is obviously a misunderstanding, Zhang Chu didn't speak just because he was not familiar with him, and he didn't have the heart to deliberately make friends, otherwise, Lord Zhang could also make them feel what is called eight-sided exquisite.

"That's why I feel that Zhang Chu and Zhang Jingchu don't seem to be a couple."

Hu Jing said a word at this time.

"Hey, Hu Jing, have you taken a fancy to Zhang Chu? When you see that people are handsome, you will ...... It's rippling! ”

When Hu Jing heard this, she was anxious: "What are you talking nonsense?" The first time I saw it, my sister is not a nymphomaniac, and I can see who is handsome, and I immediately like it! I just think I'm quite curious, Zhang Chu gives people the feeling...... It's special. ”

"I didn't see it, but I felt that the way he looked at people was special!"

Zhang Ziyi said, thinking that when she was in the hotel, Zhang Chu looked at her eyes, as if she had known her before.

"Ziyi, you don't mean to say this, Zhang Chu deliberately acted unfamiliar with Zhang Jingchu in order to attract the attention of one of us, right?"

Zhang Ziyi's spirit also came up, seized the last opportunity, and actively participated in the talk.

"That's not what I meant, others don't know, but the way he looked at me, he didn't mean anything like that, I could feel it, that is...... I can't tell. ”

"Research!"

Zeng Quinoa, who lived in Zhang Ziyi's upper bunk, suddenly interjected.

Dare to love this sister didn't sleep!

"Zeng Quinoa, tell me about it."

Zhang Ziyi said, and raised her legs to kick the bed board of the upper bunk, but unfortunately her legs were too short, and she couldn't reach it after trying hard for a long time.

"I can't say it well, I just think that the way he looks at people is like studying this person's life and past, by the way, do you remember when we were freshmen, Teacher Chang took us outside to take practical classes, and asked us to find a random passer-by and write a character biography without contact?"

Everyone naturally remembers that Teacher Chang Li has always played cards according to the rules in class, and there will always be some wild ideas.

For example, she will ask everyone to find a small shop at random, to be a waiter for a day, to take students to Beijing Film Studio, to be a group performance for a day, and as Zeng Qu just said, find a random passer-by on the street, and write a character biography through observation.

"You mean, Zhang Chu treats us all as experiments?"

"Almost!"

Zeng Quinoa didn't speak again, she was so sleepy now that she just wanted to sleep.

"Mom, this is too scary!"

"What are you afraid of, haven't we also studied others!"

"Who else hasn't had an opinion?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Hu Jing's upper bunk, and it was Yuan Quan lying there.

"Yuan Yuan has a big actor, and he is not interested in other men."

Hearing this, a snickering sounded.

The only one in the dormitory who has a boyfriend is Yuan Quan, who is one year higher than them, and his first film was crowned the winner of the Venice Film Festival.

The two have been together since their sophomore year, and they were also the talking point of the dormitory meeting.

"Who said that I can't just wait for the price and sell, find a better one?"

It's a hit, and the words are amazing.

"Yuan Yuan, don't spoil my fantasy of beautiful love, if Senior Brother Xia knows what you say, he will definitely be sad!"

Yuan Quan and Xia Yu, recognized as the golden boy and jade girl in Chinese opera, are the embodiment of beautiful love.

"If he knew, I'd assume you said it!"

Ho!

Sticky bag!

"Speaking of Zhang Chu, don't change the topic, Zeng Quinoa, why don't you talk again."

After waiting for a long time, and without waiting for Zeng Quinoa's response, Qin Hailu, who was next to him, went over to take a look and saw that Zeng Quinoa was already asleep.

There was one less participant, and everyone's chatter was undiminished, and Zeng Quinoa, who was already asleep, was having a very strange dream.

In the dream, she lived in ancient times, although she was not rich and rich, but she also had a wealthy family, and her family ran a medical center, because her father was very skilled in medicine, and there were many people who came to seek medical treatment on weekdays, as well as the powerful people in the court.

What she has to do every day, in addition to being a female celebrity, is to read medical books, and live a peaceful and peaceful life.

Suddenly, the picture turned, and a young man appeared, carrying a dowry, coming to the house to intercede, she hid behind the screen, secretly looking at the other party.

The young man was very heroic and dignified, and seemed to notice her behind the screen, turned his head to look, and was so frightened that she fled in a hurry.

The family affair was settled, and since then she has had another pastime, sewing wedding dresses for herself.

The fiancé never came again, but from time to time she sent someone to send some small items, and she would also give back some sachets, shoes and socks.

Life has been arranged, she just needs to wait to get married with peace of mind.

But at this time, the picture changed again, a group of people broke into the house late at night, killed people when they saw them, cut them when they met people, their parents fell in a pool of blood, and the maid who grew up together since childhood was also restrained by the thieves, and was shouting loudly to let her go quickly.

She panicked and couldn't move her steps at all, when a richly dressed young man came out, looking at her with a lewd smile on his face, and she couldn't hear what was being said at all.

Seeing that the other party had already walked to her, he grabbed her arm and was about to drag her into the room, probably realizing what was going to happen to him.

She suddenly burst out with the greatest strength, pushed the other party away, and then slammed into the grinding disc in the corner of the courtyard, and blood donation burst out in an instant.

His eyes were blurred with blood, and consciousness gradually dissipated.

Zeng Quinoa struggled, trying to wake up from the dream, but he couldn't open his eyes, obviously he was dead in the dream, but he seemed to be conscious.

A fire burned down the home of her dreams, and she remained floating in the air.

After a long time, it seemed that the young man who had come to the house to propose his relatives arrived, standing on the burned ruins, his face was frighteningly cold.

She wanted to shout, but she couldn't.

Then she wandered around her former fiancé, until one day, the wicked man who led someone to kill her parents and burned her home to ashes was slashed by a knife, and her screams made her laugh out loud.

But at this time, her fiancé suddenly turned his head to look at her.

Call......

Zeng Quinoa sat up suddenly, the roommates were still asleep, and everything that happened in the dream just now seemed to be a personal experience.

Especially when her fiancé turned her head to look at her in the dream, she clearly saw that that face was actually nine points like Zhang Chu, who she only met last night.

He raised his hand and rubbed it twice on his face, frowning.

This dream is not the first time, she would occasionally dream about it when she was a child, but after waking up, she only remembered all the fragments, and she couldn't connect them at all.

Moreover, she had never seen that face clearly.

When I was a child, I didn't understand it, but when I grew up, when I reached the age of the first love, sometimes, Zeng Quinoa would also fantasize, could it be her past life?

Last night's dream was exceptionally clear, and every scene really seemed to be what she had experienced, but why did the fiancé in his dream be so similar to Zhang Chusheng?

At the same time, Zhang Chu also woke up in a dream, and some things that had gradually faded were actually re-enacted in the dream, the son of the waiter's family, the frightened eyes when he finally breathed, made him feel extremely happy.

He had never mentioned this to anyone, and he even forced himself to forget it, how could he suddenly dream of it?

Just thinking about it, Zhang Jingchu's voice came from outside.

"Zhang Chu, are you up?"

Quickly put this matter behind you.

"It's up!"

I have to catch the train back to Hengdian today!