Dazed

"Qi Zheng?" Suddenly, a gentle call sounded in his ear.

Qi Zheng woke up suddenly, with a bright light in front of his eyes. He turned his head and looked at the door. Cao Jingxing, who had just returned, was holding something in his hand. He turned on the incandescent lamp in the room, looked at Qi Zheng, and said, "I thought there was no one in the room. , disturbed your sleep?"

"No." Qi Zheng blurted out. He sat on the bed in a daze, wiped his forehead with his hand, which was a little wet, and said in confusion, "I seem to have a dream?"

Cao Jingxing took off his shoes and walked to the wooden board, put the food in his hand on the table in the middle, and asked casually, "What did you dream about?"

Qi Zheng couldn't recall a bit, his face was full of confusion, as if something was pressing in his heart, he said, "I don't know how to say it."

"Oh?" Cao Jingxing thought for a while after hearing the words, and speculated, "Have you been under too much pressure recently?"

Qi Zheng's heart sank, and the scene from his dream just now resurfaced. He looked at Cao Jingxing, who was full of vitality, and trembled inexplicably, and suddenly said, "Cao Jingxing, where is your family from?"

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Cao Jingxing was puzzled.

Qi Zheng sat on the edge of the bed with his feet on the ground, and said, "Suddenly I feel like I don't know you very well." After speaking, Qi Zheng stretched out his hand and looked at the back of his right hand. The skin on the joints was pink, obviously not like Sleeping marks.

"My family is in city s, but my hometown is in city x, but I only visited once a long time ago, and I basically don't have much contact now."

"Oh." Qi Zheng nodded.

"Is there anything else I want to ask?" Cao Jingxing looked at Qi Zheng with a smile, poured out the food skillfully in his hand, and said, "If you don't have any, why don't you come and eat first."

Qi Zheng was a little surprised, and said, "Don't you want to do it yourself?"

"It's too late, it's too late to do it now, try it, someone recommended it."

Qi Zheng leaned over, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the red-flavored pork and put it into his mouth. He somehow felt that the meat was woody and the meat was very dry, and it must have been left for a long time, so it was icy cold. The solidified red sauce made my stomach feel a little nauseous, and said: "Where did you buy this meat, don't go there next time, it's really old."

Cao Jingxing raised his eyes for a look, moved the plate slightly away, and said, "Okay, let's eat something else first."

Satisfied with food and drink, Qi Zheng lay sprawled on the floor, feeling drowsy. He blinked vigorously, looked at Cao Jingxing who was sitting beside him, and asked casually, "By the way, who is your mentor?" Ah? Is it strict?"

Cao Jingxing shifted his gaze from the book to Qi Zheng, and asked back, "Why, do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

Qi Zheng said lazily: "I can't possibly, just ask casually, you seem to be very powerful."

"No, foreign students are only valuable now." Cao Jingxing was humble.

"Then why didn't you study in a foreign country back then? Isn't your family in a foreign country?" Qi Zheng was always puzzled, blue card, something that many people dream of, did Cao Jingxing run back with a hole in his head?

Cao Jingxing didn't think it was a big deal, and he answered very toothache: "I prefer the university atmosphere in China, so I came back, and my uncle is also here."

Qi Zheng nodded in agreement, and said, "But if your family is rich, you can do anything."

"Have you ever thought about what to do after graduation?" Cao Jingxing asked.

"What else can I do? I am a professional. I can only find a construction site in the future. I will suffer for two or three years. It's not as good as you."

"Then do you plan to marry Liang Siyue?"

Speaking of this topic, Qi Zheng scratched his head. It is true that Liang Siyue is not young anymore. If the plan does not change, the marriage will have to be put on the schedule. Liang Siyue also plans to let him go back to see her parents during the Chinese New Year, but Qi Zheng In my heart, I have reservations about whether the two can get married. The most important thing is that Liang Siyue doesn't know about his father's illness yet.

Thinking of this, Qi Zheng was a little bored. He didn't have the idea of ​​starting a family yet, so he was very irritable when he thought about it, so he said, "Let's see when the time comes, I haven't even written a word yet."

"That's right, the plan can never keep up with the changes." Cao Jingxing said with a smile, calmly.

Qi Zheng felt that something was wrong, so he went back to the topic and said, "You haven't told me who your mentor is yet?"

"Huh? Why are you suddenly so curious?"

Qi Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, with deep meaning in his eyes, and said, "It's nothing, I understand you, it's very mysterious?"

"Okay, Chu Jialiang, do you know him?" Cao Jingxing finally spit out a name.

Qi Zheng shook his head, and said honestly: "Is he strict? I heard from a friend of mine who took the postgraduate entrance examination that menopausal women are difficult to deal with."

"Well, he's an old man."

"Oh, that's not bad." Qi Zheng said.

Cao Jingxing smiled and said nothing. He only hoped that the teacher whose name he remembered was still in this school. Otherwise, if Qi Zheng went to investigate suddenly, it would be a bit troublesome. He still underestimated Qi Zheng's sensitivity, but only in this way can it be fun, right? what?

At noon the next day, Qi Zheng hid in the toilet awkwardly, and dialed the number on the phone in his hand. After a while, a familiar male voice rang.

"Qi Zheng, what's the matter?" Tao Qingyang asked suspiciously. The two of them rarely met recently, and they didn't know what Qi Zheng was up to.

Qi Zheng cleared his voice embarrassingly. He had no choice. He didn't know much about this kind of thing, so he had to ask this famous magician for advice, so he asked, "Tao Qingyang, can you interpret dreams?"

"What's the matter?" Tao Qingyang felt a little better, raised his eyebrows, "Have you been haunted by a nightmare?"

"I've been dreaming about someone these days, and the content is not very good. Do you know why?"

"Who did you dream about, did you know someone or someone new?" Tao Qingyang continued to ask.

"I know a man." Qi Zheng replied honestly.

"Which aspects did you dream about?"

Qi Zheng was a little embarrassed to tell the truth, so he said, "He seems to have turned into a dead person."

Tao Qingyang's voice became serious, and he asked, "Did you physically attack you?"

"Forget it." Qi Zheng couldn't tell, how dare he say that he always dreamed of sex with a man who couldn't tell whether he was a human or a ghost.

"What does it mean?" Tao Qingyang was very dissatisfied. He is an orthodox family of magic sticks. He has been studying these ghost things for generations. Qi Zheng's statement is also very detailed, and he said, "Do you have any weapons?"

"This is not."

"who's that person?"

Qi Zheng thought for a while, but still confessed honestly, and said, "It's my roommate, he has sleepwalking, I saw it once."

"Oh?" Tao Qingyang pondered for a while, and said, "I don't know much about dreams, so I'm going to ask the old man and I'll contact you later."

"Okay, it's up to you, I'll treat you to dinner later."

"No need. Your dream is very strange. I'm afraid something will happen to you. I suggest you stay away from that person for a while." Tao Qingyang's tone was completely different from the usual frivolity. He became very serious, and his deep voice listened Very decisive.

"Okay, I'll try my best." Qi Zheng felt that Tao Qingyang was making a fuss, but he still replied.