"Okay, you go and rest first, I'll call you at dinner time. The voice of Dream Xingyun was left behind by Dream Fall. She went upstairs and into her room. He threw his shoes away and fell on the comfortable bed.

Mengluo recalled with a smile on her face everything she had met with Mo Ji today, it was like a mist in the clouds, which made her still immersed in that kind of joy.

She just lay still, the smile on her face almost frozen. But she didn't feel tired on her face, it was a feeling of happiness.

Outside the window, the light began to dim. The curtains were blown by the wind and began to float gently in the direction of the room.

Mengluo felt a hint of coolness brushing across his face. Her hair, swayed by the wind a few times, fell from her forehead to her hairline.

"Boss, it's time to eat. Meng Xingyun shouted outside the door, and Mengluo got up from the bed lazily and walked downstairs slowly.

"Okay?" she yawned and asked Meng Xingyun.

"Well, let's come back to work next Monday. Meng Xingyun said as he filled Mengluo's rice bowl over and over again.

"Then why don't you let him come tomorrow?"

"He said he had to take care of things at home, so it was only next Monday. Why, my lord, you are more anxious than I am. ”

Mengxingyun put the rice in Mengluo's hand, Mengluo picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up a piece of red and attractive fish from the boiled fish, and put it in his mouth without hesitation.

The full spicy and fresh aroma, accompanied by the delicate taste of the fish, Mengluo felt that it was simply delicious.

She then scooped up another piece of fish from it and put it in her mouth.

"My lord, why are you so happy?" Meng Xingyun looked at Mengluo, who had been smiling inexplicably on his face, and guessed that Lord Oneiroi must have met with her dream lover.

That's right, that's what the real dream girl is! Hahaha.

"Well, yes? I'm happy every day. Mengluo picked up a stick of green vegetables and put it in his mouth.

"Of course, sir, your face is glowing. It's a brilliance that's hard to describe. ”

Mengluo glanced at Meng Xingyun, didn't answer him, and ate by himself. But the smile is still on his face.

This is the power of love, the little sprout of love, which is beginning to grow in the heart of the dream. The seed, which had been planted for thousands of years, finally broke through the ground and sprouted??

Suddenly, there was an urgent knock on the door.

Meng Xingyun glanced at Mengluo and walked towards the gate.

Outside the gate, there was a middle-aged man standing, his face looking very, very ugly, and he was blue and godless.

As soon as Meng Xingyun opened the door, he grabbed Meng Xingyun's arm and said eagerly: "Help me, help me, help me, help me." As he spoke, he pushed Meng Xingyun into the courtyard, and he followed in.

What's going on?

"What's the matter, big brother, hey, don't pull me, don't worry. Hey, big brother. Meng Xingyun was dragged by him and walked directly to the living room.

As soon as he entered the door, Mengluo saw that something was wrong with this man, and there was a faint strange aura on his body.

"Who's the psychiatrist? Help me, help me. "The man is still very, very anxious.

"You sit down first, speak slowly, and make it clear that I can prescribe the right medicine. ”

"Uh-huh, okay, I'll sit, I said. He shivered and sat down on the couch.

With his face up, he looked at Mengluo and Mengxingyun pitifully, "Big brother, don't be afraid, just say anything, we Dream Doctor, that's omnipotent from heaven to earth." ”

"Okay, then I'll say it. ”

This man, forty-five years old this year, originally lived a peaceful and quiet life, and there were no waves. Until one night three or four months ago, he returned from drinking with his friends. A man was walking in the alley home, and a child suddenly appeared in front of him. He didn't take it seriously, child, it's normal. Who doesn't? So he wanted to go around the kid and walk home. I never thought that it would happen to this child.

The boy stopped him and called him by name. He was confused because of the drink, and without thinking much about it, he stopped and talked to the child.

The child said that there was a piece of fragment on his body, which the child was looking for, and he needed his cooperation to find it and get it. This man, without even thinking about it, agreed.

And so, from then on, every night. As soon as he sleeps, he will have all kinds of strange dreams, and the feelings in the dreams are very real. Even when he woke up, he could still feel the pain.

Hearing this, Meng Xingyun suddenly said to Mengluo: "Child, could it be that the book is heavy......

Mengluo glanced at him and motioned for him not to interject and listen to the eldest brother.

The man, too, paused slightly, took a sip of the water on the table, who I don't know whose it was, and continued.

In his dreams, he was haunted by all kinds of torture and endless pain. He could clearly understand it, but every time he woke up in the morning, he didn't see the slightest scar on his body.

He went to the hospital to see what brain CT, magnetic resonance, brain waves, etc., and even whether he was deficient in calcium. Unfortunately, it turned out to be nothing. He was in the hospital and returned in vain. The doctor at the hospital advised him to see a psychiatric doctor. So, he sought more than a dozen psychiatric departments or psychological counseling, but there was no way to treat his disease.

He was in great pain, and life was worse than death. I have thought about suicide countless times, but every time I want to die, I can't die. It's like someone is deliberately preventing him from committing suicide, for example, he wants to jump off the building, he stands on the edge of the roof, obviously feeling that his body is leaning forward, but he just can't fall down. He wanted to cut his wrist, but the blade was above his arm, but he couldn't cut it. He wanted to drown, but he couldn't swim, and even with a stone tied to his body, he still couldn't sink it.

He was so desperate, a person who couldn't even die, that kind of desperation really drove people crazy.

However, even so, every night, he still has to have that kind of tormented dream after all.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and dreaming of falling here was his last hope.

The man's desperate eyes made Meng Xingyun feel distressed, and he finally understood why as soon as he opened the door, he was so eager to come in.

This kind of experience is really sympathetic.

Both Mengxingyun and Mengluo knew in their hearts that this was not an ordinary mental illness, and this must be something to blame. The kid he described as ......

"Big brother, can you tell me more carefully, what the hell is that kid looking for you?" Mengluo leaned down, trying to get as close as possible to the man to make him feel safe.