Reincarnation Dreamland [Unlimited]

"What kind of book is this?" Simon was actually not interested in Zhang Jianshan's fiancée, but seeing that Tang Ji seemed to want to say something, he asked according to his meaning, "Is there a problem?"

"Jung's "Red Book", Jung, you know?" Tang Ji explained, "a psychologist."

"Jung believed that human personality is composed of three parts, consciousness, individual subconscious and collective subconscious."

"In the dreams we have, for example, consciousness is the dream, and the individual subconscious is something that the main dreamer desires to accomplish. So his theory is very helpful for explaining and understanding the dream system."

"What about the collective subconscious?" Simon asked.

"Uh..." Tang Ji thought for a while, "No, at least it hasn't appeared yet. The concept of collective subconsciousness itself is abstract and somewhat controversial. Plus..."

Tang Ji considered his words before explaining: "With the development of modern science and the emergence of various advanced measuring instruments, the discipline of brain and nerves has progressed, and this set of theories of the psychoanalytic school has... a little outdated."

Simon took the book in Tang Ji's hand, opened the first page and read two lines, but within 5 minutes, he stuffed it back into Tang Ji's hand with a blank expression.

Tang Ji smiled and said, "Don't you understand?"

Simon admitted: "Well, we art students are not well educated."

Tang Ji: "..."

Tang Ji was startled: "You still know the term 'art student'?!"

"Yeah, do as the Romans do." Simon was not frustrated that he couldn't understand difficult professional books, he leaned closer to Tang Ji, "Dr. Tang can understand? Tell me?"

"No, I can't understand it either." Tang Ji admitted honestly, "But the point is not what the book talks about at all, but the book itself."

Tang Ji's pleasant scent of shower gel floated into Simon's nose.

Simon was a little distracted: "Huh?"

"This book is a Russian version of an all-English book, published in the last century." Tang Ji turned to the last page of the book, pointing to the small lines of Russian and the date of the first publication, "In the 80s, the Soviet Union. At that time Books in pure English are absolutely rare, let alone unpublished manuscripts before Jung’s lifetime.”

Simon returned his attention to the book.

"This kind of thing is unique, and it will definitely fetch high prices, even sky-high prices in the second-hand market."

"However, the senior brother may not have any idea about this, or there are many unique copies like this, and his fiancée still has many."

That's why Zhang Jianshan was willing to take it out and put it in the library.

Simon: "Are you trying to say that there is a problem with the source of this book?"

"It's just a suspicion," Tang Ji sighed. "The time and the publishing country are too...strange. This kind of thing, the average scientific researcher, like me and my senior brother, don't even have the chance to see it. Let alone be able to Owning it, I am willing to take notes on it.”

This book has long been popular in modern times, but in that sensitive age, it is hard to say that this book could not even pass the review.

And it can not only be published, but also be read by the brother's fiancée, which shows that the degree of confidentiality and authority of the research project of the brother's fiancée is definitely at the national level.

"Brother said that his fiancée is working on a confidential project in Europe," Tang Ji said, "Has he disclosed any information related to the fiancée's project to you?"

Simon shook his head.

Simon is different from Tang Ji and Zhang Jianshan. He comes from an artistic background. It is normal for Zhang Jianshan not to tell him about the project.

Zhang Jianshan always speaks vaguely when it comes to his fiancée.Everyone thought that he was too sad and unwilling to mention it, but now it seems that there may be other reasons.

"Let's not talk about him," Simon picked up the book and put it aside, "Let's do something else."

Tang Ji: "What?"

Simon stared at Tang Ji with both eyes, and said casually, "Remember what you said in the game?"

Tang Ji's eyes lit up.

At the last moment of the game, Simon stood on the top of the attic throwing money, Tang Ji stood by the arch and looked up at him, and the two had a brief conversation with lips.

Simon: Where's the throwing knife?

Tang Ji: I lost it, sorry, go back and pay for something else?

The flying knife was something obtained by the easter egg's wish, and it is unlikely to lose the exact same flying knife.

Simon: no

Tang Ji: ... What do you want? !

Simon: I want you.

Tang Ji blushed: good...

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the temperature of the central air conditioner in the house was moderate. Both Tang Ji and Simon were only wearing shirts.

The two were close to each other, Simon suddenly turned sideways, directly raised his hand to grab the back of Tang Ji's head, and pulled him towards him.

Tang Ji: "Wait! I didn't..."

Simon blocked his words directly with his mouth, kissed for a while, and then let go: "I'm ready."

……

……

Early the next morning, someone knocked on the door outside, and knocked for a long time, with perseverance.

Simon scratched his messy brown curly hair, got up and grabbed a pair of pants and got out of bed.

Turning around, he found that Tang Ji was sleeping on his side with his entire back exposed.

Tang Ji's skin is not white, but a healthy wheat complexion.

The entire back is covered with a thin layer of muscle, with distinct lines.The smooth back goes all the way down, drawing out the beautiful waistline, and then goes down, sinking into the quilt.

Simon looked away, pulled the quilt out a little, and covered him up to his shoulders.

The knocking on the door continued.

When Simon opened the door, there was a sullen Zhang Jianshan standing at the door.

Simon: "What is it?"

Zhang Jianshan stuffed the box in Simon's hand: "Your breakfast."

He just met the master in the kitchen who came to deliver breakfast to Simon downstairs, and because he happened to be on the same road, he also had something to do with Simon, so he helped the master bring it up.

"How can I eat two servings?" Zhang Jianshan took the breakfast and found out that it was packed for two servings.

Simon said frankly: "Two people eat."

Zhang Jianshan: "Who else?"

Simon: "Tang Ji."

"Oh? He's here too?" Zhang Jianshan didn't think much when he heard that it was Tang Ji, and was about to go in, but seeing Simon standing at the door, he didn't know why, "Aren't we going in?"

Simon stared at Zhang Jianshan.

Zhang Jianshan: "...you, didn't you forget? I made an appointment with you last week...huh?"

Simon snorted and remembered.He stepped aside: "Yes, I forgot. Come, come in."

On the day Simon returned to the base from Italy, Zhang Jianshan asked Simon to come to him this morning to discuss with him about his next dream.

Simon led Zhang Jianshan into the room, motioned Zhang Jianshan to sit down, and he went to wash.

Seeing that nothing happened around Zhang Jianshan, he looked around and found that Tang Ji was not in the living room. He thought he was staying in some room, so he yelled directly: "Tang Ji? Where are you?"

Not long after, Tang Ji, who was only wearing pajama pants and his upper body was bare, with a sleepy face, held the door of Simon's master bedroom and looked out.

Zhang Jianshan was startled: "You! Why are you... you...you sleeping here?!"

Tang Ji hummed naturally and calmly.

Zhang Jianshan's expression was a little puzzled, he changed a few times, and said deliberately: "You are not good, you took Simon's bedroom, where does he sleep?"

Tang Ji: "Let's sleep together."

Zhang Jianshan probably already had the previous mental preparations, he was only surprised for a while when he heard this: "You, you two?"

After Simon washed, he changed into a shirt and slacks, and came out of the toilet: "It's what you saw." After he finished speaking, he turned to Tang Ji and asked with concern, "Are you still sleepy? Go to bed after breakfast?"

Tang Ji nodded.

Zhang Jianshan looked at Tang Ji, then at Simon, and then looked down at the two breakfasts on the table... sighed, suppressing his gossip.

The two of them had breakfast, Zhang Jianshan saved time, while they ate, he introduced the dream to them.

Tang Ji interjected: "How many more dreams do you have?"

Zhang Jianshan compared his fingers: "Two."

"However," Zhang Jianshan changed the subject, "I suggest that the one with information should be put first, and the most difficult one should be put at the end."

When Zhang Jianshan said this, he looked at Simon.

The main purpose of his coming today is to persuade Simon to sleep in the order he proposed.

Tang Ji: "Did you talk about it?"

"One of them is an entertaining crime-solving program. After entering, most of the people are program guests or members of the production team. There is no danger in the dream."

Tang Ji nodded: "Another one?"

Neither dream is informative.However, one of the fatalities was ridiculously high.It is the most famous death dream in the circle.Almost all the people who have had this dream died.Even if they escaped once or twice, no one would survive more than three times.

"I only know that the scene may have something to do with the hospital, and I don't know anything else." Zhang Jianshan stated.

Tang Ji took a sip of porridge, half-believing: "So mysterious?"

Zhang Jianshan nodded seriously: "It's that mysterious."

The three of them discussed for a while, Zhang Jianshan's attitude was more firm, and he suggested to enter a safer dream first, and finally enter the death dream.

Simon didn't see it the same way.

In fact, for people like them, since they have chosen to actively interpret their dreams instead of relying on taking medicine to maintain the status quo, there is not much difference between entering the death dream earlier and later. On the contrary, the earlier the death dream, the earlier the release.

Therefore, Tang Ji can understand Simon's thoughts.

Tang Ji winked at Simon: "I think brother's opinion is good."

"..." Simon sighed and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Zhang Jianshan raised his forehead and got up: "...I'll go get ready, let's go first."

Tang Ji smiled and said, "Okay, senior brother, bye."

Zhang Jianshan quickly left the room, he really couldn't stay for a moment.Eating dog food early in the morning is so full! ! !

Not long after Zhang Jianshan left, the two finished their breakfast, and Simon cleaned up the table.

Holding the water glass in his hand, Tang Ji took a sip of warm water: "Do you... think my senior brother is a bit strange?"

Simon looked at him without saying a word.

Zhang Jianshan is an old man at the base. He has known Simon for several years. The two returned to China to interpret dreams. If they suspect that Zhang Jianshan has a problem, Simon is actually not willing to think in this direction.

Tang Ji was used to being heartless, so he didn't find it awkward.

Tang Ji: "Let's have a look again, maybe."

The interval between entering the dream this time was very long, Zhang Jianshan hesitated for a long time, until several people got together and prepared to enter the dream, he decided not to enter this time.

It was Yao Hui who looked at the equipment at night. Except for Zhang Jianshan, all the other members of the dream interpretation team fell into a dream.

All the procedures were as usual, Zhang Jianshan and Yao Hui stood aside to distribute medicines to everyone, and explained the final precautions.

Tang Ji drank the medicine and lay down on the recliner, closing his eyes.