He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 114 The Real World
The two had just come out of the dream, and their sense of familiarity and dependence on each other hadn't been diminished at all. After eliminating all kinds of grievances, it was a matter of minutes to return to the previous mode of getting along.
Especially Tang Song, who suddenly switched from the trembling mode to the confident mode, so that there is no psychological pressure at all to arouse Fu Dongxin.
The latter indulged him even more, and even pushed back his one-day schedule to accompany Tang Song.
"Wait, are you free?" Tang Song spread lazily on the leather sofa, feeling a little emotional.
In real life, he is really not as comfortable as in his dreams, because he is afraid of attracting attention, and the human identity he fabricates every time is usually extremely inconspicuous, and he can't enjoy much materially at all.
Fu Dongxin worked hard and cleaned up the dishes on the table himself, "Yes, what's the matter?"
"If it's okay, go to my place and pack things for me?" Tang Song leaned towards him, "There are a lot of things, and it's not easy for me to move them alone."
"Okay." Fu Dongxin nodded. Of course, this kind of thing needs to be very positive.
Tang Song's identity was indeed one of the three people Fu Dongxin picked out at the beginning.
That famous professor of a well-known university teaches history, and I dare not say anything else, but compared to Chinese history, there is really no one who knows better than him.
After all, what was there, one by one, that he had not seen with his own eyes?Even the dreams of the parties involved in historical events, he has been there one by one, coming and going freely.
"My identity is a teacher, what about you?" Sitting in the car, Tang Song asked Fu Dongxin who was driving, "I seem to be telling you everything, and you haven't mentioned your situation at all."
"Then I'll take you to find out later?" Fu Dongxin said.
"Okay, let's go to your home first, and then to your work place." Tang Song was a little excited, as if he had tied him and Fu Dongxin together with his own hands. This feeling made the arc of his mouth never disappear.
Tang Song lived in a house arranged by the school, surrounded by acquaintances, and when he saw him who was originally taciturn, he came back in a luxury car, and even walked next to a tall man with a stern face. I don't know how to feel.
Tang Song didn't care about other people's eyes. He held Fu Dongxin's hand and talked to him.
He has very few things in the house, not even a few clothes. Except for a refrigerator full of food, there are several large boxes of food on the ground. In short, Fu Dongxin only found out when he arrived here that the luggage Tang Song mentioned was the pile of snacks.
"These are all my favorites, you help me move them away." Tang Song opened the refrigerator, took out an ice cream from inside and gnawed on it, and instructed Fu Dongxin which box to move first.
"Will eating too many of these desserts affect your health?" Fu Dongxin had to rummage through the boxes.
"No." Tang Song said to him: "You see, I have been eating for so many years, is it still good now?"
Fu Dongxin looked at him carefully, and reluctantly believed his words, "Okay, but the most important thing is to get your clothes first, and I'll find someone to get the food next time."
"No!" Tang Song refused.In his eyes, what he eats is more important than what he wears.
In the end, Fu Dongxin compromised and moved him three or four boxes of food.
After such a toss, half a day passed.
After Fu Dongxin took him to lunch, he drove to his home.
After seeing Fu Dongxin's father again, Tang Song finally understood why in every dream, the other party did not have a good family relationship, and even had a dark personality. In serious cases, he could be said to have mental problems.
After all, there is a father who always wants his son to die, and no one can be normal.
When the two arrived at the Fu family's villa, they had just gotten out of the car when they were met with a blunt knife that brushed across Fu Dongxin's cheek and slammed on the car door, leaving an extremely deep scratch.
Fu Hua was sitting in a wheelchair, with obvious loathing and hatred in his eyes, holding the weeds he cut with a knife in his hand.
Fu Dongxin was already mentally prepared. Only Tang Song was so frightened that his soul would fly out. He quickly ran over from the other side, touched his face, and said anxiously: "Are you okay? Ah? Wipe you, are you okay?" Why don't you hide!"
Speaking of this, he was so angry that he slapped Fu Dong in the heart.
"You bastard is still alive! Why don't you die! What? Are you bringing a male prostitute to disgust me now? Disgusting! Shameless!..."
After Fu Hua finished smashing, he began to abuse endlessly.
On the other hand, Fu Dongxin rubbed Tang Song's pale face and said, "It's okay, he can't hit it right."
Fu Hua was so angry that his breathing became heavier, and he threw the weeds here regardless of whether he could hit them or not.
The servants in the house were attracted by the movement outside, followed by two old people.
It's just that apart from the servants, the expressions of the other two were not very good when they saw them.
"Let me introduce you." Fu Dongxin ignored their attitudes, took Tang Song's hand and began to walk into the house, "The one sitting in the wheelchair is my father, and these two old people are my grandparents."
"Who is your father!" Fu Hua was also pushed into the room by the servants: "I can't give birth to a beast like you."
"You'd better go, you are not welcome like this." Another old man also said.
But Fu Dongxin sat there unshakably, and just sneered when he heard the words, "Grandpa, I'm afraid you forgot, right? This house is also mine."
"Get out! Get out! I really regret that I didn't strangle you when I saw you for the first time!"
……
Tang Song stayed quietly beside Fu Dongxin, holding his cold palm tightly. If he knew the situation in the other's family was such a mess, he would not be able to say that he wanted to come to his house even if he was killed.
"Dong Xin, shall we go?" He leaned against the other's ear, with a worried tone.
Fu Dongxin also got tired of hearing the uninterrupted abuse, nodded and said, "Let's go when you're tired of watching it."
When he came out of the house, Tang Song felt that the outside world was extremely peaceful and beautiful. He wanted to ask Fu Dongxin about the specific situation, but felt that it was poking his wound.
After driving for a while with a blank expression on his face, Fu Dongxin stopped the car, took out his cigarette and started smoking.
This was the first time Tang Song saw him smoking, and the hazy smoke drifted away with the wind outside the window. Inexplicably, Tang Song's heart was stung by Fu Dongxin who looked like this, and it hurt a little.
"My mother is a young lady." Fu Dongxin's voice was a little hoarse after smoking a cigarette, giving Tang Song the illusion of crying, "Fu Hua and her were just in love, but she gave birth to me, in a very dirty place. environment."
An illegitimate child has never had a place in a wealthy family. Ever since he was recognized in his teens, Fu Dongxin has only thought of climbing the ranks.
"Fu Jin is the only son in Fu Hua's eyes. He is spoiled, has no brains, and looks down on me. He hired someone to hurt me, but I escaped after I noticed it." Fu Dongxin Narrating in a straightforward tone, but the hand holding the cigarette was trembling slightly, he asked Tang Song: "Song Song, do you think I seem to be suffering from boredom?"
Tang Song shook his head, he is too wrong, it is not an exaggeration to say that he must be repaid.
Fu Dongxin smiled when he saw this, and looked handsome, "So I used the same method to retaliate back, even the driver is the same."
"But he was not as lucky as me, and was knocked into a vegetable."
……
After that, fighting with Fu Jin turned into fighting with Fu Jia, and the result of this struggle is obvious to all.
After finishing speaking, Fu Dongxin felt his whole body relax, and put out the cigarette in his hand, "Let me take you to the place where you want to work."
Tang Song nodded, "Hmm...hey, wait, a place to work? What do you mean?"
"You don't want to be with me?"
"I don't want to." Tang Song signaled him to drive first and then continued: "I still like being in school."
Just like telling a story, don’t take it too easy when you talk about what you saw before, and in college, you have the illusion that you are much younger when you stay there, so you won’t have the illusion of decay.
"OK then."
He goes to his company, he goes to his school.
Stepping into each other's territory was like a ritual, a sign that our lives had become one.
After only being alone for a day, Tang Song knew that this person was exactly the same as in the dream, no matter in temperament or in other aspects, and because of this, he found candy and asked how it could prolong Fu Dongxin's life.
After all, he can't be as confident as in a dream, the other party only has 100 years, a short time, a dream.
[There is no way to extend it. ] Candy said.
【What? ! ! !You clearly told me...] Tang Song exploded, pulled out the candy in an instant, and in front of Fu Dongxin, tore his wrapping paper to pieces.
【wait! ] The candy also exploded: [I haven't finished talking yet! 】
【All right. ] Tang Song let go: [Go ahead. 】
【His lifespan cannot be extended, and in real life, he can only live well for a hundred years or so.But the dream is different, remember the previous few dreams? 100 years is equivalent to one night in reality. 】
Tang Song reacted when he heard this, 【You mean...】
[That is, you can enter his dreams every night. In this way, his day is equivalent to a hundred years for ordinary people. By the way, you can also tell him to watch more TV about cultivating immortals and comprehension. If you are lucky, do something like this Dream, as long as you want to be together in it...]
【Wow! ] Tang Song came to his senses, hugged Candy violently and rubbed against him: [Guoguo, you are simply too smart! 】
In the end, it was Fu Dongxin who rescued Candy from Tang Song's arms, and received Candy's greeting by the way: [Hello. 】
"Hello." Fu Dongxin nodded to him.
From the conversation between the two of them, Fu Dongxin also heard a general idea. He had to say that he was truly indescribably happy when he heard this.
The person you like does everything possible to want to stay with you. For anyone, this is extremely sweet honey, which flows directly into the bottom of my heart.
What Candy didn't say is that Tang Song's lifespan will not only decrease in real life, but also in dreams. After all, for Nightmare Beast, dreams are not just dreams.
However, the lifespan of the Nightmare Beast is approaching infinity, maybe, when Fu Dongxin is really going to die, they can still hold hands and go to the next life together.
The thing that makes people feel the most happy in this world is nothing more than——
I like you, you like me, we can be together forever.
Especially Tang Song, who suddenly switched from the trembling mode to the confident mode, so that there is no psychological pressure at all to arouse Fu Dongxin.
The latter indulged him even more, and even pushed back his one-day schedule to accompany Tang Song.
"Wait, are you free?" Tang Song spread lazily on the leather sofa, feeling a little emotional.
In real life, he is really not as comfortable as in his dreams, because he is afraid of attracting attention, and the human identity he fabricates every time is usually extremely inconspicuous, and he can't enjoy much materially at all.
Fu Dongxin worked hard and cleaned up the dishes on the table himself, "Yes, what's the matter?"
"If it's okay, go to my place and pack things for me?" Tang Song leaned towards him, "There are a lot of things, and it's not easy for me to move them alone."
"Okay." Fu Dongxin nodded. Of course, this kind of thing needs to be very positive.
Tang Song's identity was indeed one of the three people Fu Dongxin picked out at the beginning.
That famous professor of a well-known university teaches history, and I dare not say anything else, but compared to Chinese history, there is really no one who knows better than him.
After all, what was there, one by one, that he had not seen with his own eyes?Even the dreams of the parties involved in historical events, he has been there one by one, coming and going freely.
"My identity is a teacher, what about you?" Sitting in the car, Tang Song asked Fu Dongxin who was driving, "I seem to be telling you everything, and you haven't mentioned your situation at all."
"Then I'll take you to find out later?" Fu Dongxin said.
"Okay, let's go to your home first, and then to your work place." Tang Song was a little excited, as if he had tied him and Fu Dongxin together with his own hands. This feeling made the arc of his mouth never disappear.
Tang Song lived in a house arranged by the school, surrounded by acquaintances, and when he saw him who was originally taciturn, he came back in a luxury car, and even walked next to a tall man with a stern face. I don't know how to feel.
Tang Song didn't care about other people's eyes. He held Fu Dongxin's hand and talked to him.
He has very few things in the house, not even a few clothes. Except for a refrigerator full of food, there are several large boxes of food on the ground. In short, Fu Dongxin only found out when he arrived here that the luggage Tang Song mentioned was the pile of snacks.
"These are all my favorites, you help me move them away." Tang Song opened the refrigerator, took out an ice cream from inside and gnawed on it, and instructed Fu Dongxin which box to move first.
"Will eating too many of these desserts affect your health?" Fu Dongxin had to rummage through the boxes.
"No." Tang Song said to him: "You see, I have been eating for so many years, is it still good now?"
Fu Dongxin looked at him carefully, and reluctantly believed his words, "Okay, but the most important thing is to get your clothes first, and I'll find someone to get the food next time."
"No!" Tang Song refused.In his eyes, what he eats is more important than what he wears.
In the end, Fu Dongxin compromised and moved him three or four boxes of food.
After such a toss, half a day passed.
After Fu Dongxin took him to lunch, he drove to his home.
After seeing Fu Dongxin's father again, Tang Song finally understood why in every dream, the other party did not have a good family relationship, and even had a dark personality. In serious cases, he could be said to have mental problems.
After all, there is a father who always wants his son to die, and no one can be normal.
When the two arrived at the Fu family's villa, they had just gotten out of the car when they were met with a blunt knife that brushed across Fu Dongxin's cheek and slammed on the car door, leaving an extremely deep scratch.
Fu Hua was sitting in a wheelchair, with obvious loathing and hatred in his eyes, holding the weeds he cut with a knife in his hand.
Fu Dongxin was already mentally prepared. Only Tang Song was so frightened that his soul would fly out. He quickly ran over from the other side, touched his face, and said anxiously: "Are you okay? Ah? Wipe you, are you okay?" Why don't you hide!"
Speaking of this, he was so angry that he slapped Fu Dong in the heart.
"You bastard is still alive! Why don't you die! What? Are you bringing a male prostitute to disgust me now? Disgusting! Shameless!..."
After Fu Hua finished smashing, he began to abuse endlessly.
On the other hand, Fu Dongxin rubbed Tang Song's pale face and said, "It's okay, he can't hit it right."
Fu Hua was so angry that his breathing became heavier, and he threw the weeds here regardless of whether he could hit them or not.
The servants in the house were attracted by the movement outside, followed by two old people.
It's just that apart from the servants, the expressions of the other two were not very good when they saw them.
"Let me introduce you." Fu Dongxin ignored their attitudes, took Tang Song's hand and began to walk into the house, "The one sitting in the wheelchair is my father, and these two old people are my grandparents."
"Who is your father!" Fu Hua was also pushed into the room by the servants: "I can't give birth to a beast like you."
"You'd better go, you are not welcome like this." Another old man also said.
But Fu Dongxin sat there unshakably, and just sneered when he heard the words, "Grandpa, I'm afraid you forgot, right? This house is also mine."
"Get out! Get out! I really regret that I didn't strangle you when I saw you for the first time!"
……
Tang Song stayed quietly beside Fu Dongxin, holding his cold palm tightly. If he knew the situation in the other's family was such a mess, he would not be able to say that he wanted to come to his house even if he was killed.
"Dong Xin, shall we go?" He leaned against the other's ear, with a worried tone.
Fu Dongxin also got tired of hearing the uninterrupted abuse, nodded and said, "Let's go when you're tired of watching it."
When he came out of the house, Tang Song felt that the outside world was extremely peaceful and beautiful. He wanted to ask Fu Dongxin about the specific situation, but felt that it was poking his wound.
After driving for a while with a blank expression on his face, Fu Dongxin stopped the car, took out his cigarette and started smoking.
This was the first time Tang Song saw him smoking, and the hazy smoke drifted away with the wind outside the window. Inexplicably, Tang Song's heart was stung by Fu Dongxin who looked like this, and it hurt a little.
"My mother is a young lady." Fu Dongxin's voice was a little hoarse after smoking a cigarette, giving Tang Song the illusion of crying, "Fu Hua and her were just in love, but she gave birth to me, in a very dirty place. environment."
An illegitimate child has never had a place in a wealthy family. Ever since he was recognized in his teens, Fu Dongxin has only thought of climbing the ranks.
"Fu Jin is the only son in Fu Hua's eyes. He is spoiled, has no brains, and looks down on me. He hired someone to hurt me, but I escaped after I noticed it." Fu Dongxin Narrating in a straightforward tone, but the hand holding the cigarette was trembling slightly, he asked Tang Song: "Song Song, do you think I seem to be suffering from boredom?"
Tang Song shook his head, he is too wrong, it is not an exaggeration to say that he must be repaid.
Fu Dongxin smiled when he saw this, and looked handsome, "So I used the same method to retaliate back, even the driver is the same."
"But he was not as lucky as me, and was knocked into a vegetable."
……
After that, fighting with Fu Jin turned into fighting with Fu Jia, and the result of this struggle is obvious to all.
After finishing speaking, Fu Dongxin felt his whole body relax, and put out the cigarette in his hand, "Let me take you to the place where you want to work."
Tang Song nodded, "Hmm...hey, wait, a place to work? What do you mean?"
"You don't want to be with me?"
"I don't want to." Tang Song signaled him to drive first and then continued: "I still like being in school."
Just like telling a story, don’t take it too easy when you talk about what you saw before, and in college, you have the illusion that you are much younger when you stay there, so you won’t have the illusion of decay.
"OK then."
He goes to his company, he goes to his school.
Stepping into each other's territory was like a ritual, a sign that our lives had become one.
After only being alone for a day, Tang Song knew that this person was exactly the same as in the dream, no matter in temperament or in other aspects, and because of this, he found candy and asked how it could prolong Fu Dongxin's life.
After all, he can't be as confident as in a dream, the other party only has 100 years, a short time, a dream.
[There is no way to extend it. ] Candy said.
【What? ! ! !You clearly told me...] Tang Song exploded, pulled out the candy in an instant, and in front of Fu Dongxin, tore his wrapping paper to pieces.
【wait! ] The candy also exploded: [I haven't finished talking yet! 】
【All right. ] Tang Song let go: [Go ahead. 】
【His lifespan cannot be extended, and in real life, he can only live well for a hundred years or so.But the dream is different, remember the previous few dreams? 100 years is equivalent to one night in reality. 】
Tang Song reacted when he heard this, 【You mean...】
[That is, you can enter his dreams every night. In this way, his day is equivalent to a hundred years for ordinary people. By the way, you can also tell him to watch more TV about cultivating immortals and comprehension. If you are lucky, do something like this Dream, as long as you want to be together in it...]
【Wow! ] Tang Song came to his senses, hugged Candy violently and rubbed against him: [Guoguo, you are simply too smart! 】
In the end, it was Fu Dongxin who rescued Candy from Tang Song's arms, and received Candy's greeting by the way: [Hello. 】
"Hello." Fu Dongxin nodded to him.
From the conversation between the two of them, Fu Dongxin also heard a general idea. He had to say that he was truly indescribably happy when he heard this.
The person you like does everything possible to want to stay with you. For anyone, this is extremely sweet honey, which flows directly into the bottom of my heart.
What Candy didn't say is that Tang Song's lifespan will not only decrease in real life, but also in dreams. After all, for Nightmare Beast, dreams are not just dreams.
However, the lifespan of the Nightmare Beast is approaching infinity, maybe, when Fu Dongxin is really going to die, they can still hold hands and go to the next life together.
The thing that makes people feel the most happy in this world is nothing more than——
I like you, you like me, we can be together forever.
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