Reincarnation Dreamland [Unlimited]

Simon went back to the room and checked the time, it was past 11 o'clock.

He took out his mobile phone and made a cross-border call to his family.

Italy is now in the afternoon, cloudy and overcast with a little snow.

It was freezing cold outside, and several middle-aged women were sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the afternoon tea room on the first floor of the villa.

Simon's mother is an idle and worried housewife, who is speaking fluent mixed-accent English and drinking afternoon tea with her little sisters.

Simon was born in China back then, and his nationality fell to the country of birth by the way.

But the family doesn't really have much opinion on Simon's nationality.

Simon's mother is from China, and his father can only be regarded as a native Italian, but not a pure Italian.His father's ancestors had a lot of mixed blood in several generations, and his mother, grandmother, and great-grandmother all came from different countries.

Occasionally, the family holds a family gathering, and various languages ​​are scattered around, like an international conference.

On the other side of the phone, the slow music was accompanied by his mother's casual voice: "Oh, why did you remember to call me?"

Simon replied truthfully: "I will go home in three days."

Simon's mother was a little happy: "What's the matter when you come back?"

Simon: "It's about Ome."

The opposite party was not in a hurry to speak, and paused for several seconds.Simon's mother looked to the left, where Ome's mother was sitting.

Not only do the two live close together, they are also business partners and reliable friends who have been together for many years.

She lowered her voice: "Does her parents know?"

Simon: "I know, I already said it."

Simon's mother breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay. How is the situation?"

Simon's black eyes were deep: "Qingmei...she..."

Simon didn't know what to say, his parents had little control over his affairs with Qingmei.

But his hesitant attitude was enough.

"Hey," Simon's mother sighed, in front of Qingmei's mother, she didn't want to discuss this topic in depth.So she changed the subject, "What about you? How's the situation? Didn't you bring me a daughter-in-law back?"

Simon turned and glanced at the pile of packing boxes and bags in the trash can.This reminded him of Tang Ji's foolishness and eagerness to bring him dinner, but with a cautious look, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

He thought for a while and said directly, "I have a boyfriend."

Mother Simon: "..."

Probably because the color on Simon's mother's face was a bit exciting, several little sisters surrounded her and asked her what happened.

She frowned at first, then looked clear, then a little upset, and finally flattened the corners of her mouth to cover up all her emotions.

Pointing to the phone with one hand, he said to the little sisters, "My son is coming out with me."

Little sisters: "!!!"

Over there: Ouch!real or fake? !

Is this popular among kids now?

I heard that corrupt culture is prevalent in China, did your son get infected there in the past?

His son didn't like girls in the first place.

isn't it? ? ?

Mother Simon's words fell like a drop of water into a boiling oil pan, and exploded!

The little sisters shared their views on homosexual issues, including but not limited to homosexual equality, homosexual discrimination, homosexual legislation and so on.

Listening to the noisy sound coming from the mobile phone, Simon felt a little impatient and wanted to hang up.

Simon's mother got up directly there, she was getting farther and farther away from the source of the noise, and she covered the microphone and said, "What does it look like? Don't you bring it back to meet this time?"

Simon was taken aback, meet?

"No, something happened this time." Simon lowered his voice.

"You won't play casually, will you?" Simon's mother suddenly became suspicious.

She turned around and walked to the corner of the living room, facing the white snow that was falling more and more outside: "If you like both men and women, try both. Anyway, your father and I can't control you. But if you play casually, don't report to us Lah, feel sorry for my fragile nerves!"

Simon said suddenly: "No." He paused, "Next month, take him home for Christmas."

Simon's mother said hello, and the two hung up the phone.

Simon put down his phone and looked up at the star-filled sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, wondering if Tang Ji would like to go to Italy with him?

With Simon's kiss on his forehead, Tang Ji had a good night's sleep.

He got up in the morning and changed into his sports clothes to go to exercise. As soon as he went out, he thought about it and knocked on Simon's door.

Simon got up earlier than Tang Ji. He was exercising on the treadmill in the room when Tang Ji forcibly dragged him out the door.

The two ran around the base in the morning. Although there were not many staff members they met on the road, everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak when they saw Simon.

Tang Ji: "..."

Tang Ji: "You don't usually go out for a run?"

"Well," Simon said frankly, "the first time."

"Yo," Tang Ji tilted his head and organized his words, "You gave me your first run, right?"

Simon raised his eyebrows: "There are still many new beginnings, do you want it?"

Tang Ji nodded heavily: "Yes, anyone who comes will not be rejected!"

The two ran slower and slower, and it was time for breakfast.

Tang Ji slowed down and trot towards the cafeteria.

Tang Ji: "You haven't had breakfast in the cafeteria, have you?"

Simon didn't speak.

Tang Ji knew that he had guessed right when he saw his expression.

"Come on! Master Xi!" Tang Ji grabbed Simon's arm and pulled him towards the cafeteria. "What else have you done? Doctor Tang will break it for you today!"

Simon took a step forward, facing Tang Ji directly.Both of them had run and didn't sweat much, and their bodies were still steaming.

The male-specific hormonal smell radiated out, and the heat of the two wrapped around each other and diffused towards the outside.

Tang Ji fell into the strong smell of lead powder and became dizzy.

Simon looked at Tang Ji with unclear eyes: "Are you sure?"

After saying this, without waiting for Tang Ji's answer, he moved closer to him.

Simon nodded slightly, staring at Tang Ji's full lips.

There is an urge to bite into it.

Seemingly hungry, Simon slipped his Adam's apple.

The two got closer and closer, and they were about to touch each other.

Suddenly, a voice interrupted them.

"Hey! Good morning!" Zhang Jianshan stretched his waist, "Tang Ji...what are you doing here? Don't go in? Sigh...how come Simon?!"

The two distanced themselves tacitly.

After breakfast, Tang Ji randomly found a reason to sneak into Simon's room.

The two hung out like this for three days, eating breakfast, lunch and dinner together, and going back to their rooms to sleep at night.

On the day Simon returned from Italy, Tang Ji drove to the airport to pick him up.

Simon seems to have completed a major event, and his whole body is much more relaxed, and there is seldom a relaxed look between his brows.

At the base, Tang Ji followed Simon back to Simon's room.

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Tang Ji found that Simon looked cold and didn't talk much, but in fact he had a very good personality, and it would make people feel comfortable when he got acquainted.

For example, he is not picky eaters and has no bad habits.

After every meal, Simon will take the initiative to pack the packed cartons and dishes.The things in his room are neatly arranged, and his living habits are good.

It's just that there are very few entertainment activities, basically staying in the studio all day, tossing his sculptures, doing "handwork" and drawing drawings.

The two gradually found a stable mode of getting along. Simon worked on his sculptures, while Tang Ji huddled by the large French windows in the studio and half-lyed to read professional books.

Sometimes we can't talk too much all day, but seeing each other's figures, there is a sense of security for no reason.

After more than ten days, there was a lot of rain and the weather began to cool down.

Tang Ji stared at the splashing bean-sized raindrops hitting the window outside. The droplet-shaped rain haloed into a broken circle, and then merged into a small stream, flowing down.

The sound insulation effect of the windows is very good, you can only see the picture, and you can't hear the sound of rain.

Tang Ji held an old book without a thread in his hand, and leaned against the window to meditate.

"Why are you in a daze?" Simon saw that Tang Ji had been staring at the rain for at least 20 minutes without moving. He got up and walked behind Tang Ji, and wrapped his arms around Tang Ji's waist from behind.

"Huh?" Tang Ji was interrupted by Simon, and when he turned his head, he almost bumped into Simon.

"What is this?" Simon lowered his head, glanced over Tang Ji's shoulder, and looked down his cotton shirt, "LiberNovus? CarlGustavJung?"

The two strings of English words that Simon read were handwritten on the book cover with a pen, and the dark blue ink was old in color, like faded clothes, crumpled and crooked.

Tang Ji smiled, picked up the book and patted Simon's shoulder: "This book is interesting."

Tang Ji pulled Simon to sit down, and the two stood side by side with their backs to the glass window.

"I found this book in the library of our base." Tang Ji said.

"Really?"

Simon's memory is not bad, and the books in the library are all new books, which have been added year by year in the past few years since they built the base.They have never bought old books like this type, and the library will not have them.

"I asked my colleagues, and they said that this is the book collection of the senior brother. Besides this one, there are many old books related to psychology." Tang Ji opened the title page of the book, "The senior brother put his books together. Save it in the library."

This makes sense.

Zhang Jianshan has a lot of professional books. Whether it is interpreting dreams or treating other patients, he needs to read professional books.

Tang Ji's face darkened: "But this book is not his."

The soft spotlight above his head shone down, making Tang Jizheng himself immersed in a hazy yellow light.There was a hint of slyness in the softness, his eyes were bright, as if he had thought of something interesting again.

Clever, cunning and a little naughty - Tang Ji in this state is always overly charming.

Simon couldn't bear to look away, and followed his words: "Why?"

Tang Ji spread out the pages of the book, flipped through a few pages at random, and found traces of blue ink with handwritten fonts that were exactly the same as the first page.

Below the English words, there are wavy lines and straight lines, and there are some English records in the blank space on the left and right sides.

——Someone is taking notes on the book.

Tang Ji pointed to the font: "Look, it's exquisite and elegant, not the font of senior brother. It's a woman's font."

"His fiancee?"

Tang Ji nodded.