Every Day I Sleep, My Soul Goes Out of My Body

When the rice grains woke up, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening. She got up from the bed, rubbed her head, and walked into the bathroom in a daze.

The experience of "Dream" was vague, Mi Li only remembered that she had become a doorbell, and chatted with a very manly man for a while.

[What's your name... How about I call you "Lao Bai" from now on? 】

Old white?

Mi Li recalled repeatedly, but couldn't remember the person's appearance.

How could she have such strange dreams? Is she really dreaming? Become someone else's house twice while sleeping twice in a row?

The rice grains took a shower, walked out of the bathroom refreshingly, put on the apron, set up the camera, and started preparing for the food live broadcast.

"Today's supper is a bacon and egg crepe. The steps are simple and delicious." The rice grains put flour, butter, eggs, bacon, chives and salt on the table one by one. Knead the noodles, add milk and eggs, refrigerate in plastic wrap for 30 minutes, then mix the onion and bacon oil to taste, spread a layer of oil on the pan, scoop in a spoonful of batter, spread evenly, fry until golden, add the side dishes , Put an egg in the middle, sprinkle with chives and cheese, fold the four sides of the pancake into a square, heat it until the cheese is melted, the egg is half-cooked, and the yolk is round and golden. Finally, cut a few pieces of fruit and place it in one corner for decoration. A simple and delicious crepe is complete.

The rice grains picked up this freshly baked crepe, let the audience in the live room watch it up close, and then leaned to the nose to smell it, and commented: "The fragrance of eggs and milk, mixed with cheese and bacon, makes The taste is richer. The color is bright, nutritious and healthy. You can try it if you have time at night. Okay, I'm going to start now."

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, why should I come in looking for abuse? 】

【Losing weight is impossible to lose weight, it is impossible in this life. 】

[Envy the anchor's body, eat nothing to get fat. 】

[I just ordered a takeaway, I am willing to sink in with the food. 】

After eating a crepe, the gratified expression of the rice grains pulled a wave of hatred, and the live broadcast ended in an indignant reward.

The kitchen was cleaned up, and the rice grains walked slowly on the treadmill for another 30 minutes.

After 0:00, go to bed on time. Only five minutes after closing my eyes, the rice grains fell asleep. Her sleep quality has been very good, but it has been abnormal in the last two days. Sleepy and dreamy, bizarre.

When the "consciousness" was awakened, Mi Li found that she was in a gray and narrow space, and there was a vaguely heard noise outside.

Very well, she seems to have become something strange again.

I don't know how long she was, and she moved up with the narrow space she was in, and the top of her head immediately widened, and her vision instantly widened. Two fingers approached her, pinching her out of the narrow space. Then I heard a "click", a lighter was lit, and the fluttering flame wrapped the end of the cigarette.

A wisp of green smoke floated slowly, and the rice grain immediately realized that the lighted cigarette was him. What made her even more flustered was that the fingers holding the cigarette were pushing it to her lips.

Seeing that she was about to be held back, she couldn't help shouting: [Stop! Don't **** me! 】

The smoking action paused, and the finger moved it away slightly. The rice grain finally saw the owner of the finger, and it was the handsome uncle named "Lao Bai" that I had seen before.

[Lao Bai, Lao Bai, put out the fire soon, I'm going to be burned! 】The rice grains strive to survive in the flames.

Bai Chen pinched out the cigarette butt, pinched the cigarette with his fingers, and called out suspiciously, "Millet?"

[That's right, it's me. 】The crisis is lifted, and the rice grains feel very bright.

Bai Chen leaned on the sofa, half-opened shirt showing strong chest muscles, two long legs overlapped, looked lazily at the cigarette in his hand, and asked faintly: "Didn't you say you are a doorbell? ?"

[I can change a lot, you can never guess what I will become in the next second. 】

"Really?" If Bai Chen believed that Xiaomi was a perfect doorbell a few hours ago, then after she turned into a cigarette, he has reason to suspect that she is actually a ghost and can be attached to any object. superior.

But why does she appear here? Xi Baichen is the first owner of this villa, and no other outsiders have stayed here. Logically speaking, it is impossible for something dirty to appear. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even believe that there were ghosts in the world.

"What the **** are you?" Bai Chen asked.

[I am not a thing! 】

"Oh? You are not something?" Bai Chen raised his eyebrows, "Then what are you?"

[I am an evildoer! 】

Analyze Bai Chen: "..." Ha ha.

Putting down the Xiaomi brand cigarette in his hand, Xi Baichen took out another one from the cigarette case, lit it with a lighter, and took a sip. The action was not smooth and handsome. Slightly messy hair was drooping between his forehead, his eyes half-opened and half-closed in the smoke, and the whole person had a sense of seeing through the vicissitudes of life.

Mi Li turned his attention away from him and looked at the laptop on the table. The computer screen is a simple starry sky map. The time at 1:05 is displayed in the lower right corner, and there is a man with two cigarette butts next to him. An ashtray and a cup of steaming coffee.

Computer, coffee, ashtray, standard equipment for staying up late.

[Lao Bai, it's so late, are you still up? 】The rice grains control her cigarette body, rolling from side to side.

"I still have a job." Xi Baichen clicked on a blank document and glanced indifferently, but he didn't move.

【what do you do? ] Rice asked again.

"Writing a novel." Xi Baichen replied casually, squeezing out the cigarette in the ashtray.

[What have you written? Maybe I have seen it. 】

Bai Chen glanced at her and said lightly, "Who can read novels as well?"

[Do you have any misunderstandings about evildoers? 】Rice said righteously, 【We have a wide range of enchanting hobbies, and our thirst for knowledge and survival is very strong. 】

With a noncommittal hum, Xi Baichen spread out his slender fingers and began to dance on the black keyboard. The nails were trimmed neatly, his hands were extremely fast, and strings of characters were generated on the screen. Rhythmic percussive sounds echoed in the silent room.

The rice grain quietly watched the increasing text on the screen, and slowly combined into a fascinating plot.

It seems that Bai Chen doesn't need to think at all, choosing words and sentences easily. Within a few minutes, Mi Li knew that he was writing a mysterious and suspenseful novel.

The protagonist has a withdrawn character and was asked to go to an abandoned apartment rumored to be haunted by people for party reasons, in an attempt to punish him, but the protagonist has no fear and nerves. Facing a series of supernatural and strange phenomena, there is no disturbance in his heart. Instead, it is his companions. , All of them were scared to pee.

The plot of the story does not look good, but Bai Chen's writing skills are very deep, and the atmosphere is very well set. While making people nervous, they can also make people laugh. The complexity and change of human nature are presented in his pen. .

The story of tens of thousands of words was completed in more than an hour. This kind of abnormal hand speed can only be practiced by a man who has been single for more than 20 years.

【Scared me! ] The rice grains are trembling, [Is there really a ghost in the world? 】

Analysis of Bai Chen: "..."

[What's the name of this novel? Has it been published? 】

"The name has not been decided yet, and it has not been published." Xi Baichen took another cigarette from the cigarette case.

[Lao Bai, take a few less. Seeing a faint blue black now appearing in his eyes, Mi Li couldn't help but remind him, [Go to sleep when you are done writing, smoking and staying up late is not good for your health. Seeing that you are less than forty, no longer pay attention to health preservation, and be careful to enter old age early. 】

Bai Chen was silent for a long while, and said blankly: "I'm only 29."

Rice grains: [shocked.jpg]

Although she couldn't see her expression, Xi Baichen keenly accepted her unbelievable emotions.

He is a bit rough at work, but is he really that old?

Xi Baichen dropped the cigarette, got up and walked into the bathroom, touched the scum-bearing chin in the mirror, and lifted the hair that fell on his forehead. It seemed that he was "older" than usual, no matter what. Looks like a middle-aged man in his forties!

Xi Baichen washed his face, picked up the razor, and shaved the scum on his chin, then took a shower comfortably, and went back to the room refreshingly.

Coming to the desk, while wiping her head while the computer, she glanced at the cigarette evildoer on the desk from time to time, as if she was waiting for her to reassess her appearance.

However, the evildoer didn't say a word and didn't move.

"Millet? Are you still there?" Xi Baichen couldn't help but uttered aloud.

The room was silent, except for the occasional sound of cars passing by outside the window.

"Leave again?" Xi Baichen closed his notebook, threw the towel on the back of the chair, picked up the cigarette, lit the lighter, paused for a while, and finally extinguished the sprouts, put down the lighter, and put the cigarette in the drawer. In the box.

After returning to the main body, there is no dream until dawn in the middle of the night after the rice grains.

Three bizarre dream experiences made Mi Li realize that something is wrong. Although the memory was not complete after waking up, the sense of reality made it impossible for her to treat it as an ordinary dream.

In order to determine that it was not a sequelae of a car accident, Mi Li went to different hospitals to check it several times, and it turned out that everything was normal.

Mi Li had doubts and decided to write down all her experiences in the "dream", and write as much as she remembered.

First of all, every time she falls asleep, her soul will go out of her body (let's be regarded as a soul out of her body), and then become different objects, and always appear next to the same man, that man is called "Lao Bai", a supernatural person Suspenseful novelist.

At present, she has become his night light, doorbell and cigarette one after another. I don't know what else will become next time.

Based on the existing clues, Mi Li speculated that Lao Bai should live in a high-end residential or villa area in a prosperous city. He is tentatively working as a novelist and is good at writing mysterious suspense.

If this person really exists, then she will be able to find him someday, by the way, to find out what is going on.