In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

The two of them carried a lot of ingredients, took off their shoes and walked into the house while grumbling.

"I agreed to come to your house for hot pot on the weekend. You can really sleep, just like a pig. No matter how you scream, you can't wake up!"

Zhang Yi had no choice but to laugh along and say that he overslept.

The two girls didn't care about him. They carried the ingredients into the kitchen and started washing the dishes while chattering.

Zhang Yi was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Fang Yuqing never let him do things like cooking.

Fang Yuqing once said that if a man is allowed to enter the kitchen every day, he will easily be laughed at.

Zhang Yi looked at the kitchen behind him. Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining, who had already put on aprons and were washing vegetables, suddenly felt that such a day was particularly beautiful.

A strong sense of happiness enveloped him.

I just don't know why, this feeling of happiness is a little unreal, just like the sunlight shining on his face through the window, hazy, as if separated by a layer of gauze, it is the truth that cannot be seen through.

He thought of the dream again.

The things in the dream are quickly being forgotten, including the faces of the people in the dream, which are also slowly becoming blurry.

After a while, Lin Caining came to the living room with a household hot pot, skillfully plugged in the power, and then placed various cleaned ingredients on the table.

Hot pot is a favorite cooking method among Chinese people because it is very simple and easy to make rich.

Zhang Yi ate the familiar hot pot, and the two girls' happy smiles were like silver bells while chatting.

Zhang Yi, however, was always a little absent-minded and could not forget that dream.

Seeing this, Fang Yuqing pouted in displeasure.

"Zhang Yi, what's going on with you today? Are you sick? You've been absent-minded."

Zhang Yi raised his head and said quickly: "No, no, I just..."

He was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I just had a very strange dream."

"A strange dream? How strange?"

Lin Caining asked curiously.

Fang Yuqing rolled her eyes: "You are really capable of making people crazy even in their dreams."

Zhang Yi hesitated and said: "The dream I had was very long, as if several years had passed. In the dream, I met many people and experienced many things. It was too real, as if I was really there. Life in that world was normal.”

Lin Caining bit her chopsticks and said, "Most of us have experienced this feeling. When you wake up from a dream, you suddenly can't tell where is reality and where is dream."

"In this case, you just need to wash your face and you'll be fine after a while."

Fang Yuqing chuckled: "It's just like Zhuang Zhou Mengdie in the book, right?"

She turned to look at Zhang Yi, her big eyes full of curiosity.

"Am I in your dream? What do I look like? Tell me quickly."

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes up and started thinking.

But soon, he felt a thump in his heart.

Because Fang Yuqing in the dream... forget it, don't mention it, it will definitely be troublesome if you say it.

"Of course you are very good! We are very loving and will live together after we get married."

As he talked, Zhang Yi couldn't help but recall the contents of his dream.

"I dreamed about the end of the world."

"The whole world is covered by a never-ending heavy snow, which freezes many people to death. We are all working hard to survive in order to survive."

Lin Caining said excitedly: "Is it the end of the world? This is interesting. When I watch short videos, I often see these! Tell me, what are the specific contents?"

Girls always have a particularly strong desire for gossip, and they are also particularly keen on prying into other people's innermost secrets.

Zhang Yi felt that his memory was extremely blurry, and he could only briefly talk about it.

It's just that the content behind it is not suitable to be spoken out.

He brought Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining into the other girls in his dream and briefly told them.

After hearing this, the two girls laughed.

I think this dream is really interesting. If I could write it down, it would probably be a very interesting novel.

Zhang Yi just smiled, lowered his head and continued eating, trying to put this matter behind him.

It's just a dream, there's no need to take it too seriously.

After lunch, Zhang Yi and the others packed up the trash and prepared to go to the cinema to watch a newly released movie in the afternoon.

The elevator stopped when it passed the 18th floor. The door opened and a long-haired woman wearing a black turtleneck sweater and black-rimmed glasses walked in.

Although the clothes were tight, they could not hide her perfect figure.

The moment he saw her, Zhang Yi's heartbeat speeded up significantly.

In his dream, there was also this woman. Her name was Zhou Keer, and she was the attending physician at Tianhai First People's Hospital.

In the dream, she was his woman.

Zhang Yi's throat twitched, and he wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth in the end.

How can things in dreams be taken seriously?

After going downstairs, Zhou Keer walked out quickly, while he accompanied Fang Yuqing and Yang Siya to throw away the garbage.

After walking out of the unit building, I saw Aunt Lin from the neighborhood committee wearing a red armband and disciplining a young couple who walked their dog without a leash.

Uncle You, the security guard not far away, was smiling with his hands behind his back as he watched a few old men playing chess in the fitness area.

On the basketball court, Chen Zhenghao, a social eldest brother wearing a basketball uniform and showing two flowery arms, was fighting three-on-three with Xu Hao and other residents of the community.

Everything in the dream seemed like a dream at this time.

Zhang Yi walked forward in a daze, feeling that dreams and reality were becoming more and more separated.

Reason told him that this was the real world, but there was always a feeling, a strong emotion that wanted to pull him to the world covered by heavy snow.

Zhang Yi heard the laughter of Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining, but he didn't listen to a word. He just numbly walked to the garbage dump, pressed the button, and threw the garbage bag into the trash can.

"Zhang Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Yuqing came over, stood on tiptoes, reached out and touched Zhang Yi's forehead, and then touched her own.

"Hey, you don't have a fever? But why are you so restless today?"

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I'm still thinking about the dream I had last night. It was so real, it made me feel... I always felt..."

I always felt that it was not a dream.

But now, everything is as beautiful as a dream.

Zhang Yi was startled by the sudden thought.

But isn’t everything in front of me so beautiful?

He owns a 140-square-meter three-bedroom apartment in Tianhai City, a BBA car worth two or three hundred thousand yuan, and a sweet and lovely girlfriend who is about to get married.

Life here is happy and warm.

The world in dreams is cold and cruel.

But why does he have to be immersed in the dream world and unable to extricate himself?