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Lu Jingwei still wanted to talk, but the driver suddenly slammed on the brakes. Before he could grab the handrail in time, he leaned forward and fell to the ground.

This sudden crisis woke him up. Lu Jingwei opened his eyes, only to find that he was still sitting in his original position.

He panted and looked around. The others just sat quietly in their seats, and did not stand up to argue with him.

It turned out to be a dream, Lu Jingwei slowly realized, he covered his heart that was still beating violently, and turned his head to look at Yan Mo.

Sensing his gaze, Yan Mo moved his shoulder sideways and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No...it was just a dream." Lu Jingwei shook his head, and opened the window next to him, until all the cold wind came in and hit his face, he felt that his breathing became much easier.

He stared out the window for a while, but still felt a little scared. The dream was too real, and he was indeed taking the bus, so it was inevitable that he would feel worried.

After all, he still hasn't figured it out yet, the meaning of that dream back then, and the phone call, always make people panic.

After sitting like this for a few more minutes, Lu Jingwei found that the scenery he saw in front of him was very different from what he saw when he came here, and it could even be said to be completely different.

He had a bad premonition, and quickly turned around and asked, "Why haven't we arrived yet?"

"There was a traffic jam, so I took a detour." Yan Mo added, looking into Lu Jingwei's eyes.

Hearing this answer, Lu Jingwei didn't relax much, but became more restless. He hugged Yan Mo's arm and asked again: "Then...will we pass a place called Xijiang Bridge?"

Seeing Lu Jingwei's nervous expression, Yan Mo didn't answer his question directly, but reached out to wipe the sweat off his hair, and asked again: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"No, you answer me first." Lu Jingwei said anxiously, with a urging tone.

Before Yan Mo could nod his head, the eldest sister in the front seat turned around and teased with a smile: "Young man, you must be sleepy. There is no one in our city who doesn't know about this bridge."

When Lu Jingwei heard this, he felt his heart sinking, and he couldn't find his way for a while.

He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, but just sat on his seat in a daze.

"Look, there is Xijiang outside!" The elder sister patted Lu Jingwei on the shoulder, and taught him to look out the window.

Lu Jingwei didn't dare to turn his head, and his body was a little stiff, but despite the repeated invitations from the other party, he still plucked up his courage and reluctantly looked out.

A strange thing happened. When his eyes fell on the calm and vast river, he saw the dam in his dream again.

Maybe it wasn't actually a dream, but the remnants of the original owner's memory?

Lu Jingwei didn't know the reason. It stands to reason that it is not unusual for this kind of canal system to have such a building, but what is frightening is that there may be... other things under the water.

Thinking of this, the blood on his face also disappeared, as if he had been greatly frightened.

Yan Mo noticed something was wrong with Lu Jingwei, quickly put his arms around his shoulders, and quickly asked, "Why is your face so ugly?"

Even the neck of the person in front of him was drenched with sweat, but the palms of his hands were icy cold, probably all covered in cold sweat.

Yan Mo covered Lu Jingwei's hand, seeing that the other party was still in a daze, he couldn't help asking again: "What happened?"

Lu Jingwei noticed the heat coming from between his fingers, and his thoughts gradually returned. He raised his head and asked uncertainly, "You...have you seen the dam over there?"

Yan Mo heard the words, turned his head and looked out the window, and then replied: "I see, it was built to prevent flooding during the rainy season and to drain floods."

When Lu Jingwei heard this answer, his heart skipped a beat. He remembered the strange phone call before, and immediately held Yan Mo's hand tightly, and asked uneasily, "Do you think... is it possible that someone has fallen from there before?" ?”

"Don't think about it, during the rainy season, no traffic is allowed there." Yan Mo said seriously.

Lu Jingwei nodded, and looked away. He always felt that he was getting more and more nervous now, and the slightest disturbance could make him restless.

He leaned on the back of the chair, wanting to take a break, but after a while, he turned and remembered that the days he traveled here seemed to be just after the rainy season.

And indeed in the dream, it rained heavily that night, and besides him, no one else was seen on the embankment.

Lu Jingwei couldn't help but start to guess that the caller might really have something to do with him, that's why he kept entrusting him with dreams and scaring him like that on purpose.

The scary thing is that he doesn't know when the other party will appear, and he lives alone now, and he is too sensitive to pheromones, so he can't wear Yan Mo's clothes directly.

The more Lu Jingwei thought this way, the more he felt that the situation was very bad for him. He even began to suspect that he would suddenly split up, maybe it was the ghost of that person.

He hurriedly held Yan Mo's hand, and asked nervously: "You, are you free tonight? Then, can you come out..."

Although Lu Jingwei's voice was not loud, the car was relatively quiet at this time, coupled with the pleading in his voice, and his focused gaze when looking at Yan Mo, many people pretended to be inadvertent and started to look at them .

The aunt in the front seat was no exception. Instead, she turned her head even more gossip and looked directly at Lu Jingwei.

Yan Mo noticed the ambiguous gazes from around him and some whispers, he didn't want the other party to be a topic of conversation for others, so he only touched Xia Lu Jingwei's right cheek, nodded and said: "Get out of the car later and talk about it."

"Okay." Lu Jingwei realized belatedly that this is indeed not a good place to talk.

The bus was running very fast, and it arrived at a familiar stop in about 5 minutes.

When they got out of the car, Lu Jingwei hesitated, not knowing whether to continue the previous topic immediately.

Yan Mo pulled him to the side of the road, and after the vehicle passed by, he asked again: "Go to dinner first, what do you want to eat?"

Because Lu Jingwei was preoccupied with those worries, he didn't have much appetite, so he replied: "You can decide, I can do it."

In the end they chose snail noodles, because after he finished speaking, Yan Mo took him to the snack street.

And when he passed by the store, because he smelled the aroma, although he said he was not hungry, he still couldn't help swallowing a little.

But what Lu Jingwei didn't expect was that Yan Mo also liked to eat this.

You must know that at that time, he was stopping to ask the other party's opinion, but Yan Mo dragged him inside.

There were not many people in the store, probably because they came a little early, it was just after five o'clock.

"Boss, I want medium spicy, oily tofu, what do you want?" Lu Jingwei turned his head to look at the person standing behind him, and his tone became lighter because he mentioned eating.

"Same as you." Yan Mo heard the change in the other party's voice, there was a softness between his brows and eyes, then he turned around and took two glasses of water from the water dispenser and put them on the table.