I met my ex after being a dream messenger

Boss Jiang. "

"Sorry, ghosts have no status in front of our dream ambassadors. However," Yu Qiao began to humble himself for the sake of performance, "if you like, I can call you Boss Jiang."

"Forget it, being a boss is meaningless, just call me Brother Hai."

"Oh, okay. Then Brother Hai, do you want to have a dream?" Yu Qiao was so humble that he almost started to feel sorry for himself.

Jiang Hai shook his head and sighed earnestly: "Oh, child, I don't think you are very old, so I would like to share my experience with you. Young people, don't take the purpose so seriously. You have the mentality of a migrant worker. To put it in the long run, it will help you in your life.”

...Well, I met another person who thought he could teach others with his age.Knowing that dreaming is not so easy, Yu Qiao began to think about whether to go to other places.

"You are a dreamer, right? There are high-level and low-level dreamers, right? To tell you something you don't like to hear, I can guess that you are not a high-level dreamer when I see you. But it doesn't matter, you just need to take a long-term view Some, make more friends with others, read more books, accumulate contacts well, and don’t worry about not being promoted to the high-level dream envoy. This is how I walked up step by step. You don’t know how poor I was when I was young. ..."

Yu Qiao only wanted to do business, so he was impatient to listen, so he replied directly: "I'm sorry, Brother Hai, to tell you something you don't like to hear, since you have such a long-term vision, why do you think life is meaningless in the end? Woolen cloth?"

Jiang Hai was choked and speechless for half a minute, but after all, he has been in the mall for many years, his mouth is faster than his brain: "You young people just can't hold back, and you are not happy when you say a few words. I am doing it for your own good... "

Originally, Yu Qiao was a little restless these days, so he interrupted the other party again: "Sorry, Brother Hai, you may not know how our dream envoys came to be. Speaking of age, I may be older than you. So , please don’t act like an elder in front of me.”

After Yu Qiao had vented all at once, he felt refreshed, and immediately shook his head and left.

"Hey, you young man, don't you want to have a dream?" Jiang Hai used his trump card.

Yu Qiao was arrogant to the end, determined not to look back.

"You really don't mind?"

"Would you like to talk about it first?" Aojiao Yuqiao made some concessions and stopped, but still didn't look back.

Jiang Hai behind him didn't make a sound for a long time.

Yu Qiao was surprised, turned around and looked, only to find that Jiang Hai had changed from the domineering boss just now to an old man full of vicissitudes, drooping his head and saying nothing.

"What is the dream? If you don't tell me, how will I know if I can accept it?" Yu Qiao asked.

Jiang Hai didn't nod or shake his head, and said slowly: "I want to entrust my wife with a dream. She is already demented and can't remember who I am. I have asked several dream envoys to help me entrust dreams, but they couldn't let me My wife thinks of me. I’m sorry for her in this life, and I don’t have anything else to worry about, I just hope that her last memory of us will be good.”

"Are you going to whitewash?" Yu Qiao understood, "You want to change her memory of you through dreams? Make it good?"

Jiang Hai became a little annoyed when his secret thoughts were punctured face to face: "I said young people, no matter how old you are, it is very important to learn to speak well, and you will need it in dealing with people in the future."

"I'm sorry, I usually only deal with ghosts, not people." Yu Qiao replied.

Maybe it's because of his natural anger, Yu Qiao just wanted to hate him.

Jiang Hai was choked again, and said slowly, "Whatever you want to say, anyway, the request appointed by our ghost, you Mengshi can't refuse."

"..." Yu Qiao was so angry that he secretly cursed at this unreasonable dead rule.

Jiang Hai looked at him with two words written on his face: Xiao Mian!

"You are wrong, he can refuse."

A cold and cheerful voice suddenly came from a distance.

what's the situation?Yu Qiao looked towards the source of the voice, and it was indeed him.

Jiang Hai also turned his head to look at Leng Kailang, and asked in an interrogative manner, "Who are you?"

The corners of his lips were cold and cheerful, and he smiled slightly: "An ordinary dreamer with no long-term vision. But I want to tell you that as long as it is a dream that Yu Qiao doesn't want to accept, he can refuse it, because I have the right to act as an agent for him."

Yu Qiao slapped his head, yes, why didn't he think of this?

Their junior dreamers can indeed leave unresolvable dreams to their bosses.But strictly speaking, it doesn't mean what Leng Kailang just said. After all, which worker dares to be arrogant and order his boss to solve it casually?

No, why did he think of the idiom "Pride in favor of others?"

Yu Qiao gave a fake cough and looked at Jiang Hai, pretending to be confident.

Jiang Hai didn't understand the detailed division of labor of the dream envoy, so he waved his hands and said, "I don't care how you act as an agent, in short, one of you must help me complete my dream envoy request, otherwise I will report this situation with the ghost messenger."

Leng Kailiang nodded: "Please tell me, I will help you."

Jiang Hai then repeated what he had just said to Yu Qiao about Tuomeng's request and Leng Kailiang, and finally added: "Your friend just said that I was whitewashing myself!"

Yu Qiao was almost pissed off by Jiang Hai, who was the first to sue, but Leng Kailang defended him, saying: "My friend is right, he said that because he has a deep understanding of love, and What you're doing is really out of line with his approval."

14. Silly dog

Jiang Hai was a little mocking: "You have a deep understanding of love? What kind of understanding? Anyway, you are idle after a long night, why don't you tell me?"

Yu Qiao glanced at Leng Cheerful, and thought: What kind of deep understanding, he has never loved, okay?

But because of Jiang Hai's sarcasm, Yu Qiao could only do his best to make himself less guilty, and said: "I'm sorry, not discussing emotions with heartless people is one of my understandings."

"Okay," Jiang Hai didn't dwell on the topic, "My wife will be picking vegetables later, so hurry up and avoid it."

Hearing the tone that should be instructing others, Yu Qiao felt uncomfortable, and said: "We want to avoid it for a while, but you don't have to. Normal people can't see you now."

Jiang Hai naturally heard that he was saying that he was dead, so he sneered and said, "Ghost, it's better than half-dead dream emissaries like you. May I ask, when will you be reincarnated?"

Yu Qiao raised his legs and walked towards the bushes outside the yard, leaving Jiang Hai with a back view: "You can't imagine the happiness of dreaming."

After finishing speaking, Yu Qiao glanced at the corners of Leng Cheer's upturned lips from the corner of his eye, and asked, "Boss, why are you here?"

Leng Kailang had already prepared the answer: "I've been bored at home for a few days, so I came out to get some fresh air. It happened that you were the only one out of the company today, so I asked Jiao Jiao for your direction. If you need any help, don't hesitate."

"Oh." Yu Qiao didn't believe his high-sounding reasons, and believed that Leng Kailang was here to supervise his work.

Jiang Hai followed closely behind. Because the bushes were not big enough, Leng Cheerang naturally moved to the squatting Yuqiao, trying to give Jiang Hai a piece of land to come out, but accidentally touched his hand. Yu Qiao put his little finger on his knee.

Almost like getting an electric shock, Yu Qiao withdrew his hand abruptly, but realized that his behavior was too strange, so he made up for it with words: "Then what... why did you give him a seat? Others can't see him."

Jiang Hai looked over, slightly upset.

Leng Cheerang moved, blocking Jiang Hai's sight.

The three of them squatted in the bushes for more than ten minutes, and sure enough, they saw a white-haired grandma appear, with a vegetable basket in her hand, and a small white dog beside her.

"Cuckoo...cuckoo..." Grandma opened the fence gate of the yard, threw a lot of vegetable leaves on the ground, and in an instant, ten or twenty chickens flew out from all directions, screaming happily to eat the vegetable leaves.

Jiang Hai pointed to the grandma in the yard, and ordered: "She is my wife, I need you to let her remember me in her dreams, and some good memories."

Yu Qiao whispered: "Do you two have any good memories?"

"Did you hear what I said?" Seeing that they were silent, Jiang Hai asked again.

Yu Qiao still didn't bother to talk to him, only nodded coldly and cheerfully: "I heard, I will do my best."

After feeding the chickens, the grandma in the yard opened the door and entered the house. Soon after, the chimney in the kitchen started to smoke. It is estimated that grandma started making lunch.

Yu Qiao squatted and his feet were numb, so he stood up.

Jiang Hai glanced at him: "What are you going to do?"

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never end in a hundred battles. Since Boss Jiang asked the grandma in the room to remember your kindness, I can't just entrust her with a dream."

"so?"

"So I'm going to go to the house and talk to grandma to see if I can get any clues."

"Do you want me to go with you?" Leng Kailang also stood up.

But it may be because of squatting for a long time, coupled with the fact that he just recovered from a serious illness, Leng Kailiang's eyes darkened, and he almost fell down.

Yu Qiao nimbly held his waist: "Be careful."

Leng Kailang blinked, and waited for an explanation: "My legs are numb, thank you."

Yu Qiao silently withdrew his hand, and said calmly, "Yes".

Different from his appearance, Yu Qiao's heart is already in chaos. The touch just now is so wonderful, it seems to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du that he has blocked for more than 20 years, and gently plucked his heartstrings along the way. .

After being confused for a short time, Yu Qiao came to his senses and finally realized a very bad thing:

he,

The old bachelor at the bridge,

seems short