I have a cub that escapes the boss

This is the tenth day that the players have entered the game, and the typhoon "Amber" officially set foot in Shanghai.

And amidst the howling wind and rain outside the window, Liu Qian clenched her hand a little bit, recalling the "beautiful dream" just now with great fear.

In the dream, her thinking ability seemed to have degenerated, and she couldn't see the weirdness between her daughter and her husband.Someone raised an opinion, and she felt uneasy, so that friend never appeared in her life again.

She had no worries in her life and voluntarily covered her eyes.

The man who had been sitting on the sofa stood up.He was still the same as he had seen in the restaurant that day, handsome and undisciplined, he smiled and said, "Mr. Liu, do you want to have dinner together?"

Liu Qian stood up in a daze, not knowing how to breathe.

Ji Hanchuan said: "Actually, I think that Zheng Xin shouldn't hate Qi Miao, right? He hates her so much that it's not enough to let her die once, how many times does she have to die?"

Liu Qian's breathing was stagnant.

Ji Hanchuan said politely: "Your boyfriend is still in the dream. It's a bit strange, how the nightmare lasts longer than the sweet dream."

He looked at Liu Qian.

Then he smiled, handsome and elegant, and said: "Oh, if it's shorter, there's room for 'fear', right?"

These words, falling into the ears of others, may be inexplicable, and they cannot hear the connection.

But after entering Liu Qian's ears, her face turned pale and her body trembled.

She sobbed, and heard the man sigh, saying plainly, but as if judging: "You dream about those things...you lie to yourself and deceive yourself. When the facts are handed to you, you don't think about it or believe it. So, It gave me a feeling."

The moment Liu Qian woke up, a card she couldn't see slipped from her body, was picked up by a clump of hair, and handed to Ji Hanchuan.

And the moment he touched the card, Liu Qian's long and happy life quickly passed through Ji Hanchuan's mind.It feels amazing, like watching a movie.

Even when the movie is over, Ji Hanchuan won't be immersed in it.He extracted two pieces of information.

Someone told Liu Qian the problem, but Liu Qian didn't care;

She saw her husband and daughter in close contact until she was in her teens. Zheng Yuxin and Zheng Yuqing went to junior high school, and the two girls had different attitudes.Liu Qian still didn't care.

So Ji Hanchuan suddenly realized: "Actually, you know everything."

He said very firmly.

Liu Qian subconsciously denied: "No, I don't know—"

Ji Hanchuan said: "Zhang Zinuo and Qiao Chengxuan told you, but you trust Zheng Xin."

Liu Qian's shoulders trembled, and her body subconsciously backed away.

Ji Hanchuan said: "In fact, you have seen Zheng Xin give Qi Miao and other people 'speaking questions' many times, and you don't think it's wrong."

Liu Qian's voice was very soft, and she retorted weakly: "He is a teacher, he is very serious..."

Ji Hanchuan: "Even if you see the list of report letters from the newspaper later, you still believe in Zheng Xin."

He said, smiling slightly.

Standing there, he is very eye-catching.Stopping at this moment, many shadows came from the side, and clumps of hair pushed her to the dining table.

The voice that rang out just now said with a hearty smile: "There are really no ingredients here. Finally, I made a stuffed bitter gourd, boiled a fat beef, oh, and found a chicken in the freezer, which is still stewing in the pot. , drink soup later. Mr. Han, do you think this is okay?"

Ji Hanchuan said, "Thank you."

Then he looked at Liu Qian and said, "Please sit down. Xiao Liang, help Teacher Liu hold a pair of chopsticks."

Liu Qian watched helplessly as a pair of chopsticks floated from the void and landed in her hand.

Her voice was dry and hoarse, but she heard the man in front of her say: "Ms. Liu, you are such an adult... don't you know how to say 'thank you' to a child?"

The man's tone was obviously gentle, but Liu Qian shuddered inexplicably when he heard it.

She said hurriedly, "Thank you! Thank you."

Ji Hanchuan said, "Shall we chat while eating?"

Liu Qian: "..."

Of course Liu Qian couldn't eat.

But the man in front of her seemed to have a good appetite. He ate two bowls of porridge by himself and ate more than half of the food.He said he was "talking while eating", but after he really moved his chopsticks, he seldom spoke.Liu Qian was deeply tortured.

She couldn't help but secretly went to see her boyfriend.

It can be seen that when the eyes turned halfway, a cold hand was pressed against his cheek, and an exotic head emerged from the glass next to him, pushing Liu Qian's face back to the original angle.

Liu Qian's throat was dry, her eyes were rounded, and a scream of fear stuck in her throat.

At this time, Mr. Han in front of her had finished eating.He put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said, "Okay, since Teacher Liu doesn't want to eat, forget it."

The bowls, chopsticks and plates on the table were taken away by an invisible force.

Liu Qian heard Mr. Han say: "I believed him so many times, and then you closed your eyes and listened to him for the rest of your life. Why are you so afraid after waking up?"

Liu Qian subconsciously opened her mouth.

She remembered the face of her daughter in the dream, it was a girl, so although her eyes and nose resembled Zheng Xin's, the overall outline of her face was more like herself.Walking outside, others can tell at a glance that this is a mother and daughter.

Although many things in the dream have begun to fade, all the emotions in it are deeply imprinted in Liu Qian's heart.

That is her daughter!

The other girls I met with Zheng Xin are different from my "favorite" class representatives!

That is my own child!

Ji Hanchuan was a little playful, and said, "You are...so jealous of Qi Miao? Do you think your boyfriend likes her more than you?"

Liu Qian retorted: "I'm not, I——!"

Ji Hanchuan: "I've thought about it for a long time, what is the Eighth Elementary School at night. In reality, no one blames Zheng Xin, but there are gossips in the Eighth Elementary School at night—this shows that the consciousness behind the Eighth Elementary School actually knows everything and doesn't Enjoy all of this. In reality, Qi Miao is a victim, but in the evening, she was in such a miserable state. What did she want to say to me? She couldn't even speak, so she just 'bang' in front of me and exploded."

Mary said, "Break into a bunch of meat flakes."

Following her words, a snow-white hand stretched out in front of Liu Qian, holding an eyeball in the palm.

Liu Qian realized something and dared not look at it.

But something entangled her silently, even holding her eyelids, preventing her from closing them.

She smelled a strange stench, and the things holding up her eyelids were sticky and clammy.

She saw that snow-white hand suddenly tightened, pinching the eyeballs in it.

Debris splashed onto Liu Qian's face.

Liu Qian's eyes turned white and she passed out.

She missed her boyfriend's screams.

Ji Hanchuan did hear it.Due to the angle, the dining table blocked Zheng Xin, so he couldn't see the other person's appearance at the moment.

Ji Hanchuan simply asked: "Are you awake?"

The floor is shiny, reflecting the light.Mary poked out half of her body from Zheng Xin's side, and reported: "No."

Ji Hanchuan lost interest.

He still looked at Liu Qian and thought to himself: But Sun Chi said that it was the same night as Eighth Elementary School, and the 'Ms. Liu' in that office pushed his rabbit to make it go away.

Does this mean that there is still a part of Liu Qian's heart that has seen through everything and regretted everything, as a little light in the quiet darkness?

So to deal with Zheng Xin, use "Nightmare".But for Liu Qian's conscience to discover, all she needs is a "good dream"?

She is not the perpetrator, and she is not even considered "contributing to the flames".

But what she knew, maybe more than Ji Hanchuan knew.

It's just that in the past, every time she "knew", she made the same choice.

——Zheng Xin is a good teacher who takes classes seriously and teaches carefully.

—— Zheng Xin is a good boyfriend who is gentle and considerate, and lives in harmony with his life.

Zheng Xin...maybe a little strange, but that's not important.Although he likes to put his hands on little girls' shoulders, he likes to talk around little girls, he touches little girls' chests and asks how they feel, Zhang Zinuo and Qiao Chengxuan even said that they saw Zheng Xin's hand reaching into another girl skirt, but—how could he really be interested in little girls?

He is obviously a very "normal" man.

I believe in him.

On the other side, Zheng Xin.

Unlike Liu Qian, he was not erased of all real memories and thrown into a dream.Instead, he remembered many things.Chu Shihan, Qi Miao, Zhu Zhenzhen, each name, each one's fear or youthful reaction, made him very excited.

But his current situation does not allow him to be excited.

In Zheng Xin's concept, he was "reborn" with his memories, into the body of a fourth-grade boy.

This little boy is also called "Zheng Xin". He looks similar to him when he was a child, but his parents are different.Zheng Xin searched the Internet for information related to her past self, but regrettably found that she couldn't find anything.However, Zheng Xin, the primary school teacher in the past, was just an ordinary person, and no one cared about life, old age, illness and death.

He was very excited at first, thinking that he was ten years old again, and the girls around him were all ten years old, isn't it just right——

However, when he entered the classroom, he unexpectedly discovered that he was attending an all-boys school.

Zheng Xin felt strange: Are there any schools in China that only accept boys?

Together with this thought, the strange feeling flew away quickly, and he took it for granted again: only boys, and it's normal, cultivate masculinity.It's a pity that in this way, when I go to school on weekdays, I can't see my favorite prey.

His class teacher is a young man in his 20s, of medium appearance, serious and responsible.He will look at the list and list the students who will go to his office for "individual tutoring" after school every day.On the first day of Zheng Xin's class, he was not listed on the list, but the boy was his roommate.After class, the other party did not return to the dormitory until midnight.

Entering the classroom the next day, Zheng Xin asked the other party why he didn't come back.The boy put down the book and looked at him.

Zheng Xin didn't know why.

But the other party felt even more strange and said, "Isn't it all like this? Those who tutor alone live with Teacher Zheng."

Yes, at this moment, Zheng Xin's class teacher has the same surname as him, so he is still from the same family.

Zheng Xin was a little startled when he heard this: "Ah? Is that so?" Is this teacher so dedicated?

"You are so strange, isn't Teacher Zheng often giving you 'individual tutoring'?"

Zheng Xin was silent for a moment, then murmured, "Really?"

He was starting to feel that something was wrong.

But some don't understand where their emotions come from.

This is a boarding school, and I only go home on weekends.But when his parents sent him here in the morning, they said apologetically that they had business problems and had to go to other places to deal with them. I'm afraid they won't come back here for a few months, so they just made an agreement with the teacher and let Zheng Xin They are all at school, so please bother the teacher.

In a blink of an eye, he also told him that he should not be mischievous and listen to the teacher in everything.

Zheng Xin sat back in his seat, and in a blink of an eye, the afternoon passed.

Then, he walked into the office of teacher Zheng, the head teacher.

Just like what the boy said in the morning, he didn't come out all night.

Zheng Xin's eyes were about to burst.

He felt sick and wanted to vomit.That bastard thought he didn't know anything, so he kept saying that everything was "normal" and that it was "care and love".Zheng Xin was furious and said, "I want to call the police—hmm."

Mr. Zheng grabbed him by the neck and pressed him against the wall.

Teacher Zheng approached him, as if distressed, and said, "Zheng Xin, your parents told you not to be mischievous before they left."

Zheng Xin's eyes widened slightly.

He suddenly realized: This Mr. Zheng, why does he look... exactly the same as me before?