Zhang Henian: Zhang Henian had a nightmare that night. In the dream, he was holding a mobile phone and seemed to be watching some movie.

On the screen, a pretty little girl is happily signing in on He Bai's super chat.

The small corner on the lower right side of the computer suddenly flickered twice, the girl clicked on it with some displeasure, and found that a discussion had already started in the He Bai fan group.

"He Bo's condition doesn't seem to be good this year."

"He was in good shape that year? I guess he will compete with Li Yu again this year."

"Hehehe, in his current state, is he still qualified to compete with Li Yu?"

"Nonsense, our brother is amazing."

"Come on, if he's great, he hasn't been working hard in recent years? Who are you lying to?"

"Now the awards are getting more and more muddled. Li Yuming worked so hard and earnestly, but what's the result?"

"Who said no, given it to a man who is not professional and knows how to fool around every day, how can that man be worth seeing?"

……

Seeing the special sound here, the girl pressed her fingers on the keyboard and began typing quickly.

"What do you know? Our brother is better than that one, oh, Li Yu's is stronger than I don't know how many times."

"What kind of thing is Li Yu? If you want to have acting skills but no acting skills, if you want ability or no ability, it's all about relying on the poor face of a rich woman. How dare you wash it here?"

"Do you know what movie tasting is? Don't you know what to compare here?"

"I admit that our brother's state has not been very good in recent years, but he is also dedicated! Can't you see the profound acting skills with your long eyes?"

……

She sent a long series of messages, and was a little angry.

As a result, it didn't take a moment for someone to attack her continuously.

"What the hell? Where did you get the brainless fan?"

"The whole family will die of brain damage!"

"Go shit! Idiot fan!"

"Emma, ​​is this He Bo's brainless fan? Are you saying we don't understand tasting? Are you ashamed to say you understand?"

"Hehehe, another one came to clean up He Bo. Emma, ​​you're going to kill me from laughing. This is the first time I've heard of a diligent one."

"It's estimated that this Shabi has a bad brain, and even has bad eyes. Can't we see that our Li Yu looks much better than He Bai?"

"You said that Li Yu is not as good as He Bai? You touch your conscience, do you need me to go to your home and say something?"

……

The screen turns slightly...

Zhang Henian saw that the girl's originally happy and cheerful mood suddenly turned gloomy, and she was suspicious all day long, wondering if someone else was knocking on her door again.

Or someone hacked her computer and mobile phone and sent her posthumous photos every day.

When she heard the loud noise from the door again, she finally couldn't bear the fear in her heart, picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table, and rushed out of the door screaming.

The neighbor who was taken aback by her sudden action said in a daze, "Xiao Lin, what are you?"

The other party was a young woman with the Xiaojiabiyu type of appearance, probably because she had been working hard in recent years and didn't know how to take care of her.Therefore, the corners of her eyes are already wrinkled.

However, these wrinkles did not make her feel old, on the contrary, she had more mature charm of a middle-aged woman.

The other party was still holding a cloth bag in his right hand, and from the celery leaves that came out, it was clear that the other party had just returned from shopping.

The girl looked around in horror, and after confirming that the person opposite was really her neighbor, Sister Zhang, she couldn't help showing an expression uglier than crying.

"Sister Zhang—"

Sister Zhang immediately showed a concerned expression, and stepped forward to hug the girl: "Xiao Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Henian noticed that the calendars behind the two of them seem to be different?

The girl was facing the door, and through the door, he happened to see the time displayed on the calendar on the TV wall cabinet—November 2037, 11.

And when Sister Zhang was hugging the girl Xiaolin just now, the electronic watch on her wrist showed the time - November 2038, 11.

The girl's voice trembled: "I, I just had a dream, I miss my sister."

"Has your sister not come back yet?"

"Well, yes. She's away at college?"

"Ah, it's almost here. The winter vacation is coming soon. You should wait for a few days. Let your sister accompany you well then."

The girl seemed to be comforted, and she said a little embarrassedly: "What about Sister Zhang? I think Sister Zhang is in a good mood."

Sister Zhang couldn't help curling her mouth slightly when she heard the words. The corners of her mouth made people feel a little weird: "Yes, he's coming back soon. It's just that he—"

……

Zhang Henian suddenly woke up from his dream, he frowned, and subconsciously looked at He Bo beside him, not knowing when and what method the other party used to enter his room.

He obviously locked the bedroom door.

Not two minutes later, He Bo sat up suddenly, his eyes were not opened, but there was an unpleasant aura around him.

Even the air gradually became a little damp and cold, Zhang Henian stepped forward and patted He Bai awake the first time he realized something was wrong.

He Bo opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils were full of ferocity, the strong murderous intent just made Zhang Henian raise his eyebrows, and he decisively pinched him: "Did you get sleepy?"

He Bo, who originally wanted to take action to deal with the other party, was pinched like this, his body trembled, and he subconsciously showed an expression of grievance.

Regardless of what Zhang Henian said during the day, others threw themselves at Zhang Henian.

"Hey, I'm so scared--I'm really scared--"

Zhang Henian twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he had long been accustomed to his abnormal behavior.

"I think I'm influenced by you."

He Bo's body froze, he firmly refused to admit it, and then he cleverly tried to get away with acting: "Niannian, what are you talking about? Why don't I know?"

"Come on, stop pretending, your current acting skills are like a bottomless pit."

Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, but the young master has won various Best Actor awards for five consecutive years, how dare he complain that our acting skills are not up to standard?

Do you have the nerve to say it?

Sensing that the other party was a little unhappy, Zhang Henian ignored it directly, and instead asked, "Do you have any sequelae from this dream?"

To be reasonable, he used to support Zhang Li and said that this guy He Bo would have empathic reactions when he dreamed, and then the sequelae made him unable to leave the world of empathy. After a long time, the accumulation of negative emotions will naturally increase.

After being reminded by Zhang He Nian, He Baicai realized later: "It seems that there is nothing uncomfortable?"

Eh?Eh? ?Ehhhhh? ?

He Bo was also a little shocked, he knew his own virtues.

I couldn't go out at all before, but now it's like watching a movie. Although I have empathy, after waking up from the dream, the strong emotion seems to have dissipated.

"It seems to be all right."

Under normal circumstances, people seldom remember all the content of the dream after dreaming, and some even forget it in a flash when they wake up.

Unless it is the content of the dream, or it should be said that the fragment is too impressive.

For example, Zhang Henian once had a nightmare, um, it shouldn't be a nightmare, right?

It was just dreaming that a dead friend of his was playing with him, and then suddenly there was a flood for some reason, and the flood forcibly separated him from his friend.

At that time, he only remembered that the other party was looking at him coldly from the other side of the big water, while he kept rising and falling in the water, and getting farther and farther away from the other party.

Then he woke up suddenly, and the urge to urinate hit his brain.

Hey!

This is a dream about wanting to go to the bathroom.

"It's all right. Now..." He Bo paused at this point. He still remembered the details before, no, it should be the whole dream.

What now?

He seemed to vaguely remember that there was a girl who liked him?

Zhang Henian patted him, stood up and went to the kitchen to heat up a glass of milk: "Drink it and sleep."

After all, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Generally speaking, after two o'clock in the morning, ghosts and ghosts are not afraid.

He Bo drank the milk obediently, and under Zhang Henian's gaze, he fell asleep again after a while.

But Zhang Henian sat in the living room and wrote down a few key points.

In fact, he didn't remember the specific dream, he just remembered the time on the calendar, and there was a girl who was exposed on the Internet, and the other party had an older sister.

And her neighbor is called Sister Zhang, who has a husband who will come back on November 11rd.

etc!Isn't this sister Zhang the one who was on the news yesterday, that is, the one who had a car accident on Heping Street?

The person who escaped has not been caught yet.

Is this an advance dream?

probably?

Anyway, Zhang Henian wrote down everything he could remember, and when he woke up in the morning, he would send it to Fang Tong. As for whether he could find anything out of the investigation, that was the other party's business.

……

When we woke up in the morning, Zhang Henian drank a glass of lemonade first, and calmed down for a while, Zhang Henian copied and pasted the things recorded in his notepad and sent them to Fang Tong in one breath.

After about a few minutes, Fang Tong urgently called.

"Brother, what is this?"

Zhang Henian frowned: "I can only say that this is probably a precognitive dream! Believe it or not."

Fang Tong was silent for a while, and then said: "I believe it. You forgot that one year you told us that someone came to you in the middle of the night, and the two of you were separated by a big water."

"Well, there was such a thing, what happened next?"

Zhang Henian was very busy with work, so he thought it was because he was holding back his urine, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Later I called someone's family, and they went to the cemetery, and found out that someone's grave was flooded."

Zhang Henian: "..."

I go!

Zhang Henian was also shocked, so there is such a thing?

"You didn't lie to me?"

"To lie to you, I'm a bastard, the big one."

Zhang Henian was silent for a while, and then said: "Okay. Anyway, I dreamed of this in the middle of the night, and after waking up, I remembered it sporadically."

"Thanks."

This is a kind of tacit understanding, a kind of tacit understanding that goes without saying.

No matter what it is, brothers will believe it unconditionally.

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