Reincarnation Dreamland [Unlimited]

"Finished?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Tang Ji turned his head, and there was a tall black figure standing at the door of the ward, against the light, the golden sunset behind him, outlining a golden edge on his upper body.

"Well," Simon said lightly, "I've handed everything over to Sister Hui."

Tang Ji's eyes moved down. It was a suitcase. Simon leaned his shoulder against the door, holding the handle of the suitcase with his hands, staring at him with burning eyes.

Simon: "Let's go?"

Tang Ji sighed.

In front of him, there were two side-by-side hospital beds.Zhang Jianshan and Guo Fang were lying on the bed.

I don't know what method Guo Fang used, they all woke up, but the two of them have been sleeping deeply.

Tang Ji got up, put his hands in his pockets, and left the ward side by side with Simon.

The ward that originally belonged to Guo Fang was now accompanied by Zhang Jianshan. I hope that the two of them can always accompany each other no matter in dream or in reality.

After all the dreams were resolved, the base lost its meaning of existence.Simon gave it to Yao Hui and Chen Lijun to take care of it. He heard that Chen Lijun wanted to transform the base into a high-end resort hotel.

Lin Qiao left the base, he said he planned to find Qin Gong, the two of them didn't know what they would do next.

The other staff members in the base were slowly dismissed, and the follow-up work took about a month.

There was light snow outside, and the ground was covered with a light white gauze.

Stepping out of the gate of the hospital, Tang Ji gathered up his coat when the cold wind hit.

A commercial vehicle has already parked at the gate.

Simon put the suitcase in the trunk, and the two got on the special car to the airport.

Air tickets are in short supply for Christmas, and they can't buy direct tickets. They need to transfer in Moscow, and the flight takes about [-] hours.

"Your family..." Tang Ji leaned against Simon, hesitated for a while, and asked shyly, "Are they all there? Relatives?"

Simon let out a chuckle, and stroked Tang Ji's hair: "Let's go back and play together, don't think too much."

"There are usually family gatherings on Christmas Eve. The children born to my grandparents are very lively with many people."

"During the holidays, everyone will bring friends back to play, so it's not the kind of party you think, it's just an ordinary party."

Tang Ji heaved a sigh of relief. He had never been in contact with foreign families. If this were placed in China, bringing friends home during the Chinese New Year would not only be as simple as playing together.But maybe the customs in Italy are different from those in China.

It was only when Tang Ji arrived in Rome that he realized that he had oversimplified Simon.

After getting off the plane, his family sent a car to pick him up.It was a luxury car with a familiar brand but an uncommon style. The driver stepped forward to bow to the two of them, and opened the door respectfully.

Tang Ji turned on the mobile phone navigation and saw the car driving all the way to the outskirts of Rome, thinking that Simon's house was quite far from the city center.

The winter in China is snowy, but the winter in Rome is extremely mild, even humid.

Tang Ji took off his overcoat in the car, and only wore a gray woolen sweater, which was almost the same color as Simon's woolen sweater.

The streets already have a very strong festive atmosphere, shops are decorated with lights, and large and small green Christmas trees can be seen everywhere in roadside flower beds, small squares, and park entrances.

Today is December 12rd, and tomorrow is Christmas Eve.

The car drove into a huge manor.Tang Ji stared at the scenery outside the car without blinking. The manor was very classical and grand, as seen in TV movies.

It has a long history at first glance.

Tang Ji moved his mouth and lowered his voice: "This is... your house?"

"Well," Simon explained, "We usually live in the city. This is left by my great-grandfather. There are many relatives during the holidays. Everyone usually comes here for gatherings. By the way..."

Before he finished speaking, the car stopped.

At the gate of the villa, several men and women in uniform stood in a neat row, bowed to Simon... and said something in Italian that Tang Ji couldn't understand.

But he could probably guess what it meant.

Tang Ji: "..."

too exaggerated.

Simon also seemed a little embarrassed, waved them away quickly, and dragged Tang Ji into the house.

Going further inside is a magnificent hall with a high dome and religious-related murals around it.

Simon didn't stop at all, and directly dragged Tang Ji up to the third floor.

The stairs are quaint, and the floor is covered with thick and soft checked carpets.The entire corridor on the third floor looks like a hotel, with a long corridor stretched out, and the thick mahogany gates on both sides face each other.

The decoration in the room is similar to the decoration on the TV. Probably the European castles are all made from the same template.The room was probably over a hundred square meters, with four or five white windows and heavy crimson velvet curtains.

The woolen carpet was replaced with turquoise, and the bed was the size of the room.

Tang Ji sincerely sighed: "Wow!"

Simon raised his forehead: "..."

Tang Ji raised his eyebrows: "Should I sleep here tonight?"

Every piece of equipment in this room, every corner, is clamoring for its expensiveness and delicacy.

Simon: "Put your luggage, let's go out and play. Come back tomorrow."

Simon pulled Tang Ji, and couldn't wait to leave the castle, which placed people in a foreign time and space, and both of them heaved a sigh of relief.

When the two young people arrived in the city, Tang Ji felt that he had returned to the modern society from the Middle Ages in an instant, and he was alive again.

They go shopping, eat, watch movies, sleep, like ordinary young couples, holding hands on the street and kissing in a dark movie theater.

In the evening, instead of going back to the old castle, we stayed in the hotel for one night.

Both of them were very excited that night. I don't know if it was because Simon returned to a familiar city, or because Tang Ji went to a foreign country, and his body was full of restless factors.

This directly led to neither of them getting up the next day.In other words, there is no problem of getting up, because they only start to sleep after dawn.

He slept until the afternoon, and when Tang Ji opened his eyes, he was filled with emotions like Jinxi and Hexi.

"Get up, we have to go back." Simon touched Tang Ji's lips.

Tang Ji rubbed his eyes: "By the way, clothes! What are we wearing..."

Last night's clothes were already wrinkled and torn, completely unsightly.

Simon: "I asked my family to send a clean one."

Tang Ji blinked, blinked again, a little guilty: "Will they say..."

Simon: "No, get up."

Tang Ji was wearing Simon's clothes.The two are about the same height, and Simon is stronger in stature, which has something to do with his physique and skeleton. After all, Simon is half of European descent.The gift Tang Ji prepared in advance was delivered along with the clothes.

When the two returned to the castle, there were already several luxury cars parked around the flower garden in the castle.

This ancient castle has a kind of magic power, once people step into it, they will unconsciously become people from the last century.Whether it speaks or behaves, it has a bit of medieval European aristocratic flavor.

Tang Ji leaned into Simon's ear and whispered, "I think we are wearing the wrong clothes. We should wear armor and ride a horse."

Simon's family gathering is very, very crowded.

His grandparents gave birth to three children in total, and his uncles and aunts gave birth to several children respectively. Simon is the youngest son of this generation in the family.

The above cousins ​​and sisters have already married, and they have given birth to many children.

Many children were running in the hall of the old castle, laughing and playing.

Tang Ji walked among the crowd, listening to them with his ears pricked up, and was surprised to find that he heard five or six languages ​​in the 200-meter distance from the gate to the innermost fireplace.

Tang Ji raised his eyebrows: "Your relatives are really versatile."

Simon glanced at him, but said nothing.

By the fireplace sat Simon's parents.

Tang Ji greeted immediately: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

Simon looks more like his mother, his mother is gentle and elegant, and his father is tall and looks very energetic.

Tang Ji delivered the gift, and Simon's elders could see that they were all well-off and well-educated people, and their etiquette was very thoughtful.

The two sat next to each other on the sofa.

Simon spoke without warning, speaking in Chinese: "This is my fiance."

Tang Ji was taken aback, what what?

Simon's parents seemed to have expected what he would say.Mother smiled and took out a box, grabbed Tang Ji's hand and said, "Simon is young and sometimes a bit willful. You should be more responsible when you are with him. This small gift should be treated as a gift."

As he spoke, he stuffed the box into his hands.

Tang Ji was stunned, wondering whether he should take the box or not.

Simon touched him: "Take it."

"Ah," Tang Ji paused for a few seconds before saying, "Thank you auntie. Thank you uncle."

Simon's parents seemed to be quite satisfied with Tang Ji, and they looked at them with a smile the whole time.

This earnest gaze made Tang Ji a little embarrassed.

Simon pulled Tang Ji up and said, "Let's go play."

"Go, go." Simon's mother smiled, "Take Xiao Tang around, how long is your vacation, I will be free in a few days, I can take Xiao Tang for a walk."

"No," Simon refused directly, "I will tell him."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Tang Ji back to the hall.

Tang Ji was puzzled: "What did you say?"

"Open the present?" Simon said. "My mother has been thinking about giving this for a long time."

"...Do you know what it is?" Tang Ji glanced at him sideways. This kind of box, which is half the size of a palm, looks like a jewelry box at first glance. I don't know what jewelry Simon's mother gave him.

However, according to his family's posture and style, giving jewelry for the first time is almost like a custom, just like the kind of beautiful wife who married into a wealthy family on TV and got a big red envelope and a big diamond ring when she saw her mother-in-law for the first time...

Bah Bah!

I am not a woman.

Tang Ji opened the jewelry box.

And sure enough—a ruby ​​lay in it.

The streamer is bright and shining.

Tang Ji didn't know what expression to make for a moment: "..."

"Do you want to wear it? You can ask someone to make a ring setting," Simon pointed to the gemstone, and explained, "My mother took the photo ten years ago. At that time, she said, she said... this is for my partner."

Tang Ji raised the corner of his mouth, and after a few seconds, he couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Simon: "What?"

"Hahahaha..." Tang Ji's shoulders trembled, tightly clutching the pigeon's blood ruby, which was estimated to exceed 5 carats, "I never thought... that I would 'marry' into a wealthy family..."

Simon looked at Tang Ji with a smile in his eyes: "This is where you are. I will take you to see my property tomorrow."

"Hahaha, okay, okay." Tang Ji was still laughing, "By the way, what did your mother just say to take me around, did she just take me to see your house, oh, no, our property?"

Simon nodded: "Yes. It's a kind of tradition. Bringing... bringing 'newcomers' to learn about family history and so on. My mother is very keen on this, but it's a pity that she never waited for this opportunity."

Simon's relatives were very enthusiastic, and the two chatted and gradually integrated into the family gathering.

That night, Simon and Tang Ji lay on the huge and gorgeous velvet bed in the castle, and had a good night's sleep.

The main reason was that the first day was too tiring, Tang Ji was a little tired, and he fell asleep after closing his eyes for a while.

On the third day after arriving in Rome, Simon took Tang Ji to look at his family's "property" and walked around the castle and its surroundings all day.

The Simon family is not a wealthy businessman or a political figure. From Tang Ji's point of view, this family is engaged in antiques.

Simon's great-grandfather is an Italian national treasure painter, and any painting is worth a fortune.Grandpa inherited his great-grandfather's talent, made great achievements in painting, and also had a certain business acumen, so the family began to invest in jewelry, paintings and other artworks from painting.

In his father's generation, the artistic talent was gone, and the level of business was rising day by day. All the children of this generation in the family turned to the antique business, and they did very well. The whole family was very famous in Europe.

Finally, when Simon was born, the family's long-lost artistic talent showed signs of revival.So Simon learned whatever he wanted to learn from a young age, and he did what he wanted to do. No one stopped him. All he was given was deep love. He even found a lover of the same sex, and no one stopped him.

His parents are very satisfied with Tang Ji. Tang Ji's appearance, temperament and education are superior to ordinary people.

They spent a week in Rome.

When returning to China, the two went directly to City B.

Tang Ji contacted the original hospital and confirmed that he will go to work after the next year.Simon moved to City B to live with him.

With a big wave of hands, Simon's parents gave them a top-floor duplex in the city center in City B.

Plus two luxury cars.

Tang Ji often joked that he used to watch on TV that people squeezed their heads and wanted to rush into the rich family. It turns out that it is really, really, this kind of wealth picked up for nothing feels so good.

Tang Ji: "Ever since I hooked up with you, I've become a sure winner in life."

Simon nodded and said seriously: "These are all dreams."

"Come on," Tang Ji hugged Simon from the back and put his head on his shoulder, "Let me continue to dream."

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