I met my ex after being a dream messenger

Some people, even if they die, don't necessarily know what their obsessions are.For example, Boss Jiang is talking about his wife, but I think his low self-esteem, the strong self-esteem derived from low self-esteem, and the resentment of not being able to love seem more like his obsession. "

"Boss, you...how can you see human nature so thoroughly?"

Then why haven't you repaired your soul, haven't you been reincarnated?

But Yu Qiao swallowed the second half of the sentence. After all, he is the boss, so he still has to be careful with his words.

But Yu Qiao forgot, Leng Kailiang has seen through human nature, so why can't he see through the second half of his halfway brake?

Leng Kailiang just smiled: "I guessed wildly, don't believe it."

The wedding was still going on, from reading the oath, expressing the speech to giving the ring, all the details were all clear and detailed, so that Yu Qiao almost dozed off.

"According to the details of this wedding, there is a high probability that senior Hou Hui has personally experienced this wedding. Otherwise, it would not be so real, and even the pain from standing on high heels for a long time will not be lost." Yu Qiao yawned.

Leng Cheering nodded in agreement with his statement.

At this time, the wedding ceremony came to the stage of bouquet throwing. The bride turned her back to the guest seats, without looking at the dozen or so unmarried men and women snatching bouquets behind her, she threw the bouquet out without hesitation.

"Wow!"

"Off!"

The crowd exclaimed, and more than a dozen men and women snatching flowers followed the arc thrown by the bouquets, and ran towards Yuqiao in unison, but it was a pity that the flowers fell too fast, and the boy who ran at the front also fell behind. Just fingers touched the bouquet.

"Uh...Are we standing too close?" Yu Qiao looked at the bouquet falling in front of his toes, and took a step back.

Leng Kailiang's eyes lit up, and he half-jokingly said: "I heard that the one who receives the bouquet will be the next person to get married, congratulations."

"Thank you!" Yu Qiao only took it as a joke.

Not to mention Yu Qiao for 25 years, even Chen Bing for 30 years has never seen a dream envoy who got married.Although the dream messengers don't know which of the seven emotions and six desires they lack, but according to the old fritters in 612, love seems to be the one that is generally missing in dream messengers.

Therefore, in terms of high probability, if there is a dreamer who has cultivated love into a positive fruit, so that he has reached the step of getting married, that is the day when his soul is complete and he needs to be reincarnated.

That's right, it's "need". Once that day comes, the ghosts lurking around will definitely come to catch people and reincarnate. After eating a few bowls of Mengpo soup, I won't remember anything.

For the dream ambassador, the mechanism of reincarnation is so ridiculous, while letting you learn it, once you learn it, you will immediately forget it.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that Yu Qiao was in a daze, Leng Kailang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Yu Qiao blinked, and found that the bouquets at his feet were gone, and the people in the dream space couldn't see them, maybe someone came to pick them up just now.

"Boss, can I ask you a question?"

"Please say."

"It is said that our dream messengers were led to extremes by one of the seven emotions and six desires, and the ghosts removed that temptation from the soul, and also erased the memory, and people came to the world to learn and understand. But what if we really enlightened one day? , and incidentally remembered what happened before, and rekindled the extreme lust, what should I do in this situation?"

"Why do you remember to ask this?"

"Simple is a wonder."

"It's actually very simple, re-eliminate and re-understand."

"Until you think about the past and the past, are you no longer extreme?"

"Yes."

"This is really... sour!"

For this term, Leng Cheerful felt a little funny.

Yu Qiao said again: "In other words, I may have been a dream messenger for more than 25 years? Maybe it will be the fifth 25 years?"

Cold and cheerful asked: "Why, is Mr. Yu such an extreme person? Extreme love or extreme what?"

"Haha..." Yu Qiao rubbed his hands together by mistake, wanting to bite his tongue in regret, and revealed the topic just now, "I'm a dream messenger now, I can't remember..."

The two were talking, and the scene in the dream space began to become blurred.

"Senior Hou Hui's dream is coming to an end."

"Being blurred like this means that the dream space is going to disappear?"

"Yeah." Leng Kailang stretched his hands into his pockets to warm them up, and then extended them to Yuqiao, "Master Dream Envoy, please help me, I can't get out of here by myself."

As if another thin bolt of lightning lightly struck his heart, Yu Qiaomu put on a face, trying not to see any flaws.

"Where, the boss is too polite."

The scene in the dream space became more and more blurred, and the face of the bride Hou Hui could no longer be seen clearly.

"Soon." After Yu Qiao finished speaking, he turned around and saw that Leng Kailang seemed hesitant to speak, a little puzzled, "Boss, what's the matter?"

Leng Cheering paused, and said: "It may be very shaking when you leave the dream space..."

"Well, what then?" Yu Qiao was still puzzled.

"It's okay... I just feel that I have been busy tonight and haven't found any clues."

"Oh." Yu Qiao understood.

As soon as the voice fell, Hou Hui's face had completely disappeared, and the guests who had just made a fuss also disappeared into a vast expanse of whiteness.

Suddenly, the illusory earthquake shook, Leng Kailang became unsteady, and his hand almost slipped out of Yu Qiao's.

"Be careful!" Yu Qiao grabbed the side tightly, and immediately changed into a safer position.

It took ten seconds for him to realize that he was holding hands with Leng Cheer, clasping his fingers together?

18. Nightmares

The collapse of the dream space was unexpectedly peaceful, Yu Qiao clasped Leng Kailiang's hand and slowly landed in front of Grandma Hou Hui's window, without even needing to squat down to cushion it.

"Well, grandma looks very calm." Yu Qiao searched for a sentence, and quietly let go of his hand in the words.

When the two came out through the wall, Jiang Hai was waiting outside. When he saw them coming out, he still couldn't hold back his impatience: "How is it? Do you have any clues?"

"No." Yu Qiao looked at Boss Jiang's eyes that instantly darkened in front of him, and added, "Not for the time being."

Hope ignited again in Jiang Hai's eyes: "Temporarily? What do you mean?"

Leng Kailang took a step forward: "Boss Jiang, I wonder if you can answer some of our questions? It's also convenient for us to have a trace when we fall asleep next time."

"Please say."

"Your Madam has lost a child?"

"How is it possible? Absolutely not!" Jiang Hai categorically denied, "We...we have never been married..."

Yu Qiao was a little surprised: "Then... do you know someone who is tall, thin, good-looking, and somewhat bookish?"

"There are too many people like this. Are there any other characteristics?"

He raised his forehead coldly and cheerfully, and asked the question about the bridge again: "This person has a mole on his neck, thick eyebrows and high nose, and is about 175 cm tall. He appeared in Senior Hou Hui's dream space."

Jiang Hai's expression changed slightly, and he asked, "What kind of dream?"

Yu Qiao was simple and direct: "The wedding, a very beautiful wedding."

Jiang Hai was silent for a long time, let out a long breath, and said slowly: "He is my friend."

Yu Qiao was stunned.

Is this still a triangle?

Jiang Hai closed his eyes, and his tone contained very complicated emotions, as if he had no hatred for the bridegroom officer who cheated on him: "He is also a comrade-in-arms who I gave my life to."

"..." Yu Qiao suddenly had a bolder idea. Could this be a triangular relationship?

Yu Qiao, who has a strong desire to gossip, can only share his guesses with the only cold and cheerful person around him: Is it so exciting?

Jiang Hai was silent again for a long time:

"He is dead."

Yu Qiao groaned and reminded him: "Boss Jiang, you are also dead."

It was rare for Jiang Hai not to roll his eyes at him, and said plainly: "Because I saved me many years ago."

"..."

"..."

My wife's first love is my savior?

With this plot, even the cheerful and cold-faced classmates couldn't hold back.

Because Grandma Hou Hui's dream has been broken, the possibility of dreaming again is not as great as before, and the dream beads cannot condense two dream beads in one night, so Yu Qiao and the others decided to wait until the next night to come here again.

After Jiang Hai said that sentence just now, he never cheated again, and went to the mountain alone in silence.

Leng Kailiang didn't come to the company on the second day, and Yu Qiao was busy writing his own ghost story. After four or five hours of writing, he planned to overthrow it and start over, sighing again and again: "Uncle Jiao!"

"What's the matter, old man Yu?" Jiao Jiao who was opposite him poked his head.

Yu Qiao took a deep breath: "Why do I feel that what I wrote today is messed up?"

Jiao Jiao showed a surprised expression: "Only today?"

"..."

"Is there something on your mind today?" Jiao Jiao stopped joking with him.

Yu Qiao said "cut": "Me? Is something on your mind? I'm worried that I won't be able to pay next month's rent. Is it on your mind?"

Jiao Jiao stroked the non-existent beard: "The worry that the old man said refers to the girl Huaichun, which is about people."

"I'm pregnant with you!" Yu Qiao hit Jiao Jiao's forehead with a ball of paper.

Jiao Jiao also immediately crumpled up a ball of paper and threw it over: "You old man, you don't know what's good and what's wrong! I'm helping you analyze you and you still hit me! It's like a dog biting Lu Dongbin, you don't know good people!"

The ball of paper was right between the eyebrows, Yu Qiao subconsciously closed his eyes, and suddenly realized a big problem:

He, yesterday, day, night, last, dream, see, cold, open, bright, gone! ! !

Jiao Jiao saw Yu Qiao who was opposite him was motionless by the ball of paper, he stretched out his hand and shook: "Hey, Yu Qiao, you won't be fooled by the smashing, right?"

Yu Qiao shuddered and stood up with a swish: "Urgent urination, go to the toilet!"

"Yu Qiao stood in the bathroom and slapped his face in the mirror: Impossible! Although the dream was vague and short, how could it be possible for a dreamer to dream? It is impossible for a dreamer to do it."