I met my ex after being a dream messenger

Suddenly, there was a sudden whirlwind, accompanied by ear-piercing screams, Yu Qiao felt as if he had become a dice being rolled, hitting the invisible wall repeatedly, and was about to be hit with tinnitus.

Between dizziness and tinnitus, a hand stretched out to protect his head, and his voice was as calm as it used to be on flat ground: "Don't be afraid."

Knowing who it is without looking, Yu Qiao suddenly felt a sense of peace in his heart.

Dimly, he seemed to remember that someone had said such a sentence in his ear a long time ago:

"Don't be afraid, with me here, the sky will never fall."

Is it the person I loved to the extreme when I was alive?

What kind of person is he?Do you love yourself too?What kind of face do you have?What is your name?

Yu Qiao misses him a little.

Fortunately, the whirling didn't last long, and the screaming stopped. Yu Qiao regained his foothold on the flat ground, his mood gradually calmed down, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Boss, do you think there is such a possibility? We are in the dream space. Will you be infected by the dream owner's emotions?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Oh, I've just had some very strange feelings in my head, which I've never had before."

"What kind of strange feeling?" The cold and cheerful eyes suddenly lit up, looking straight at him.

"Just... fear... a little fear." For some reason, Yu Qiao lied on his lips.

After Leng Kailang heard this, his eyelashes fluttered, as if he had extinguished the light in his eyes, he only said lightly: "Maybe."

The wedding in the dream space was still going on, the bride Hou Hui watched helplessly as her new husband poked the heads of the guests in the audience, and then a weird smile appeared on the groom's flat face, and he stuck out his tongue and licked the knife .

Hou Hui shook his head frantically, but his throat seemed to be choked and he couldn't make a sound. He only said that the groom walked back to the table step by step, and handed the knife back to her:

"These are for you, do you want them?"

Hou Hui shook his head desperately.

The facial features of the bridegroom Jiang Hai slowly emerged, and the blood-red mouth returned to normal. He repeated: "These are all for you, do you want them?"

"No!"

Hou Huixiang finally broke through the acupoint, and let out a sharp cry, like the sound of metal scratching made by a chair being dragged.

"Hiss~" Yu Qiao felt his teeth sour.

However, at such a shocking moment, the knife in Jiang Hai's hand was already in Hou Hui's hand.

Then, with a sound of "?", the entire knife sank into Jiang Hai's body, leaving only a bloody handle outside.

"Ah, this?" Yu Qiao blinked, "Boss, Boss Jiang doesn't have a hole... I mean, no wound?"

Leng Kailang shook his head: "I didn't see it."

"Well, I don't remember seeing it, but according to his age, Boss Jiang probably didn't die from this wedding assassination."

"Not necessarily what actually happened."

"...Oh yes, but whatever, I'm already dizzy anyway..."

This god is really, can't you just give me two innocent ghosts for the sake of my eagerness for performance?

"The dream space is moving, maybe it's time to change to another dream." Leng Kailang frowned and looked ahead, reminding.

Yu Qiao quickly retreated to the edge of the dream space, so as to reduce the impact when entering the next one.

The sky and the earth shook, and suddenly a light and thin window screen floated up, covering Yu Qiao's eyes, and before he opened it to see clearly, he heard a "click", and the dream space split open around him.

Yu Qiao fell into an empty office, and a large screen stood in front of him.

"Boss? Cold and cheerful?"

Yu Qiao called twice, but no one in the house answered.

Could it be that the crack in the dream space was between him and Leng Kailang just now?It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Yu Qiao quickly reached out and touched the silver-rimmed glasses on his nose. Fortunately, the glasses were intact, indicating that the owner of the glasses was not in danger for the time being.

Yu Qiao felt relieved for a while, when there was a sound of high heels stepping on the ground outside, he looked up and saw a woman in her [-]s or [-]s came in.

"Mr. Yu, it's me."

The woman said something to the screen.

Yu Qiao was taken aback, almost thinking that the woman saw him.

"Hou Hui?"

A male voice came from behind the screen.

Is there someone behind the screen?Yu Qiao suddenly felt a strange feeling, and wanted to go around behind the screen to see the person who spoke, but because this was Hou Hui's dream space, they naturally couldn't see things and people that the dream owner didn't see.

"That's right, I made an appointment with you before, Hou Hui."

When Yu Qiao heard this, he turned his head and looked at the lady in front of him carefully, and barely recognized some of Hou Hui's features, but who was Mr. Yu behind the screen?Since it's not Boss Jiang, could it be Boss Jiang's comrade-in-arms?

Amid Yu Qiao's curiosity, the man behind put the teacup on the table and said softly, "Sit down."

Hou Hui thanked him, and sat down on the stool, without the slightest intention of going behind the screen to see people's faces.

This time, the scene in the dream space is unbelievably gentle. The branches outside the office window are lush and lush, and the light of the setting sun is slowly slanting over. Occasionally, a bird stops on the tree and sings a few times.

Yu Qiao subconsciously smacked the elbows of the people around him, only to realize that Leng Kailang didn't know where he fell when he missed.

At this time when he was helpless, Hou Hui and Mr. Yu behind the screen gave him a big surprise.Yu Qiao didn't expect that this dream list, which he had already given up, would still have a turning point.

Hou Hui said slowly: "Mr. Yu, I know that you are writing novels and stories. I want to talk to a stranger about many things that I have backlogged in my heart. That's why I came to you today."

Mr. Yu behind the screen sounded very gentle: "I'm ready, please treat me as a reader and tell your story."

Hou Hui nodded:

"I think I am a very stupid woman. I should have fallen in love with a boy with a good family background and good looks when I was young. But when I was middle-aged and reality began to infiltrate every corner of my life, I just Purely falling in love with someone has nothing to do with status, appearance or talent.

Do you think I am living backwards like a river flowing backwards?

But these are not the most important, the important thing is that I personally pushed him into the abyss step by step.He loved me in the past, but I lost my eyes, chasing a phantom light that couldn't be realized, and there was no real him in my eyes.But after he started to do one bad thing for me and fell into the abyss step by step, I finally realized my intentions.

But it was too late, he had harmed someone, abandoned the girl, played with power, and he was no longer the young man he was back then.

So, I killed him.

I don't want to see that boy in a white shirt smiling at me with a daisy turned into a person who smokes cigarettes all day long and calculates his interests. "

"You...killed him?" Mr. Yu behind the screen was a little surprised.

"Yes, but not fatal, he has been rescued."

"Then... what made you aware of your own intentions?"

"It was a Sunday morning, and there was a lot of fog. I went to worship my first love boy, and I felt very cold and empty. Then I walked outside, and kept walking, without any purpose, until I When I looked up and saw the house in front of me, I realized that I had gone to my husband's house.

At this time, the sun had risen very high, and the fog was about to clear away. When I walked to the door and saw that person, the breath that I had been stagnating in my chest for many years suddenly became smoother, and my heart that had been empty all the year round was also relieved. For the first time, there was a landing point between heaven and earth.

I realized that I had loved him for a long time. "

"but…"

"But everything can't be saved. By the way, my first love is the person I fell in love with when I was young, and my husband is the person I fell in love with later.

In addition, there is another relationship. My first love and my husband were comrades-in-arms in the early years. Before I and I were going to marry my first love, my first love sacrificed to save my later husband. "

"I... probably understood. You liked A in adolescence, and A sacrificed himself to save B before marrying you. Then you married B, and it took a long time before you realized that you fell in love with B. It was like this What's the matter?"

"Yes, sorry Mr. Yu, I'm not very good at telling stories, so it sounds a bit messy."

"Don't be embarrassed, you are the master of this story, you have the right to tell it in any way. But I'm curious, why did you just say 'nothing can be undone'?"

Regarding the question behind the screen, Hou Hui lowered his head and remained silent for a long time before speaking:

"Because a few years ago, he made a girl pregnant. He didn't want the child, so he forced the girl to have an abortion. A year later, the girl's health also failed, and she passed away not long after.

After the girl passed away, I kept dreaming of a pair of blood-stained hands holding a formed baby.I think I am the murderer, because he told me that he caused the girl to have an accident just to get angry with me, and it was also because of me that he insisted on forcing the girl to kill the child.

Two lives in a row, and I am the executioner.I dream about those hands almost every day, the room is big and dark, and the blood can't stop flowing..."

Mr. Yu could hear Hou Hui's mood fluctuating a lot, and comforted him aloud: "Don't blame yourself too much, every adult should be responsible for his own actions, those things were not done by you, you shouldn't be responsible for them. Or else How about we tell the story of you and your first love?"

Hou Hui took a few deep breaths