[Quick Transmigration] The hero's blackening value has exploded again

After Ji Feng kissed him, he rubbed his nose against the tip of his nose, and soon noticed the blue and black eyes under his eyes: "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Zhou Jiale thought for a while and said, "Well, I was dreaming."

Ji Feng froze for a moment, as if recalling something.

Zhou Jiale waited quietly.

After a long time, Ji Feng just asked, "What did you dream about?"

"I don't remember." Zhou Jiale scratched his nose, "What about you? Are you dreaming?"

"Well... yes." Ji Feng lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covering the emotions in his eyes.He sighed deeply, and suddenly hugged Zhou Jiale tightly, pulling him into his arms

Close together, forehead to forehead.

Zhou Jiale was about to ask, when he suddenly noticed that the temperature coming from his forehead was not right, so he quickly put a sticker on Ji Feng's cheeks and neck: "Your temperature is a little high."

"Just woke up, it's normal." Ji Feng said.

Zhou Jiale frowned: "You wait."

Ji Feng didn't hold him back, watched him run out, and came back with the thermometer.

"I'm fine." Ji Feng smiled helplessly.

"Measure quickly."

Ji Feng had no choice but to take his temperature, hugged him and kissed him again: "Baby, are you worried about me?"

Seeing that he didn't care about it at all, Zhou Jiale twisted his arm: "Don't make trouble."

Ji Feng didn't speak any more, and lay down obediently, but the smile on his face didn't fade away, and he kept staring at Zhou Jiale.

Zhou Jiale felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, scratched his cheek: "Look at what I do."

"Baby looks good." Ji Feng took his hand and kissed again, "It's so nice to be like this."

Zhou Jiale: "Really...?"

"Well, you're right in my arms, I can touch you if you want, kiss you if you want, want to..." Ji Feng whispered a nasty word in his ear, and then slapped Zhou Jiale

Knock.

Zhou Jiale took out the thermometer, and his face darkened when he saw it: "It's 38 degrees two, and he said he's fine."

Ji Feng felt it carefully, and indeed felt his head was a little groggy: "It's nothing, it should be because I fell asleep with my hair wet last night without drying. I am in good health, and I have a low-grade fever. I don't feel particularly uncomfortable. Let's bear it Just do it."

"Okay, it's really okay, it's not a serious illness. Are you hungry? I'll get up and make you breakfast." Ji Feng tried to get up, but Zhou Jiale threw him back again.

Zhou Jiale stared at him: "They're all sick! Can you behave yourself?"

Ji Feng looked at him for a while, then smiled again: "Okay, I'm good."

Only then was Zhou Jiale satisfied, poured water for him, and said, "I'm going out to buy breakfast, so you stay at home."

"Well, good." Ji Feng squeezed the quilt and looked at him.

Zhou Jiale walked to the door and emphasized again: "Be good."

"Be good." Ji Feng smiled.

Zhou Jiale bought breakfast and bought antipyretics on the way. When he was returning, he just caught the afterimage of Ji Feng flying back on the bed, and cursed: "You stinky child, I told you to lie down, what are you doing! I You won’t listen to me, right? Then you’ll be sick, and I won’t care about you!!”

When Ji Feng heard him say that he was a stinky child, he couldn't hold back his "puchi" laugh. Seeing Zhou Jiale's face getting more and more fierce, he softly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong! I didn't bother, I just went Brush your teeth and wash your face in the bathroom, be good."

Zhou Jiale hated his teeth itchingly, but he couldn't do anything about the patient. He couldn't beat him, so he could only keep reprimanding him: "You are such an adult, and you don't know how to take care of yourself. You sleep without blowing your hair. , I don’t bother to do things for only a few minutes, I don’t know how your parents can rest assured that you live alone..."

His small mouth kept chattering, but Ji Feng didn't feel impatient at all, instead he felt warm in his heart, nodded vigorously from time to time, and responded seriously: "Yes, yes, yes, baby! You're right! Why am I like this? Woolen cloth?"

Zhou Jiale lost his temper by him, so he glanced at him: "Get up and have breakfast."

"it is good!"

After breakfast and medicine, Ji Feng was forced to lie down by Zhou Jiale again.

Ji Feng didn't want to stay on the bed alone, so he insisted on dragging Zhou Jiale to accompany him, and Zhou Jiale sat on the bedside and played with his mobile phone.

Ji Feng said: "Originally I promised your father that I would take you back to school as soon as your fake pregnancy is over, but now it's like I'm dragging you down."

Zhou Jiale said lightly, "Oh."

Anyway, this is just a dream, so you can do whatever you want to study.

"Although I'm sorry for your father, I also like the way I am now." Ji Feng stretched out a hand under the quilt, took one of his hands, and rubbed his fingers on the back of his hand affectionately, "It's good that you accompany me .”

This is the second time Ji Feng feels about this incident today, maybe it's because being sick makes people want to rely more, or maybe it's... the nightmare last night.

Zhou Jiale put down his phone, lay down, and touched his face with the other hand.

It's quiet all around.

The two looked at each other, and something inexplicable collided with new sparks between their gazes.

They stared at each other for a long time, as if they could never get enough of each other.

"You were talking in your sleep last night." Zhou Jiale finally spoke.

"Is there?" Ji Feng was taken aback, "What did you say?"

"You said..." Zhou Jiale recalled, his nose felt sour, and he took a deep breath before saying, "You said, don't go, don't leave me."

Monsoon smiled wryly.

Zhou Jiale knew at a glance that he obviously remembered, and continued: "You were in a dream, calling a name, you were calling 'Yangyang'."

Ji Feng licked his lips: "Don't get me wrong, I don't know why I called 'Yang Yang', I don't know this person."

"Do you think I will doubt you?" Zhou Jiale smiled, "I don't, I know you are not that kind of person."

"That's good." Ji Feng sighed, "It's strange to say, I always dream of various fragments in my dreams. It's very real, as if I have really experienced it. The 'Yang Yang' you heard This person, I also saw his face in a dream, I feel very familiar, but I just can't remember when I saw him

Over. "

Zhou Jiale was extremely surprised, and asked: "When? Since when did you start having such a dream?"

"I don't remember exactly when it started, it's just a recent incident." Ji Feng said while recalling, "But the dreams are all not very good things."

Zhou Jiale's eyes became softer: "What did you dream about? Would you like to tell me?"

Monsoon fell silent.

Zhou Jiale didn't know if he was remembering or thinking about how to answer, so he didn't follow up with the question, but waited patiently for him to speak.

After a long time, Ji Feng said: "Baby, come here again, let me hug you well."

Zhou Jiale shrank into his arms and lay down with his neck intertwined, reducing the distance between them to zero.

"I can't do this, I won't be able to see your face." Ji Feng carried him up again, and let his head rest on his own pillow.

In this way, he can not only hold him tightly, but also look at him.

It seemed that he had the courage to speak up.

Ji Feng pondered for a moment, and said: "Dreams are actually not complicated, although they are a bit confusing, but the dream always seems to be one thing, that is, someone left me. In the dream, the person who left me is sometimes called Yu Yu, and sometimes called Yang. Yang, sometimes I call him brother, uh...I don't know the full name, these call me

Chapter 140 Waking up from the third chapter (the end of the fourth layer of dreams) is all heard from my mouth in the dream. "

Zhou Jiale was calm on the surface, but his heart was already agitated, and his breathing was a little messy.

"I don't know these three people, but I can feel the importance of them to me. They are in the dream, some of them died in front of me, or left in front of me. It's strange... ...Obviously I don’t know each other, but in the dream I couldn’t control my body at all. Just like in the movie, my soul

Wear it on a person, can you understand?I became another person, but I couldn't control my body, I could only feel it. Ji Feng struggled to find suitable words to describe his feelings, maybe those dreams were a bit too heavy for him, even turning them into words became a difficult thing.

Zhou Jiale kissed him on the chin.

Ji Feng got his encouragement, smiled, and continued: "The first dream I had was in a park, the sun was shining on a bench, and I was hugging that person named Yu Yu. Obviously the sun is very warm, but Little by little...he became cold in his arms."

Ji Feng choked up a bit: "He died in my arms."

It's so strange... the pain from the dream resurfaced, densely filling his heart.

"The second dream was Yang Yang. He was lying on the hospital bed, and he seemed to have died of a serious illness. It was very special. He called me teacher. He also said to me..." Ji

Feng frowned, but couldn't continue.

in a dream.

The boy on the hospital bed whispered in his ear: "I love you, I love you with my heart."

For some reason like this, he couldn't say it no matter what, the words rolled to the tip of his tongue and fell back into his body, like a sharp knife piercing his heart.Zhou Jiale saw the change in his expression: "Where is that person you call brother?"

Ji Feng diverted his attention: "The man I called brother didn't die, but he left, and I watched him leave me. I was begging him, begging him not to leave me, but he didn't even turn his head, just leaving Show me the back. I remember, he was wearing a white shirt."

Zhou Jiale: "..."

"Song Qi, I...Is it weird that I am like this? I don't know what it feels like. This dream is too real. The three people that appeared in the dream made me feel too

Pain, but repeatedly appeared in my dreams, yesterday was the third time I dreamed of Yang Yang.I'm really sure I haven't seen them before, and the faces are unfamiliar, but...

I always feel that I just know each other, and they are inextricably linked. I also have a very ridiculous idea. I told you not to be angry.i...i feel

Well, they're all one, and they're all you. Ji Feng tightened his arms and hugged him tighter, "I'm sorry, it's really strange for me to be like this."I've been hiding it from you because I don't know what to say, don't..."

"Okay, stop talking." Zhou Jiale stretched out a finger to gently stick to his lips, moved it up slightly, and wiped away the tears that rolled down his face, "Stop talking, you are crying... "

"Huh?" Ji Feng was taken aback, wiped it with his hand, and realized that he was really crying.

"It's painful, isn't it?" Zhou Jiale kissed away his tears, "Such a dream, how terrifying."

Ji Feng: "Aren't you angry? I said others are important in front of you, I..."

"That's good." Ji Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Jiale: "Monsoon."

"Ah."

"Ji Feng, you will always wake up from nightmares." Zhou Jiale held his face, making him meet his eyes, "You have to learn to wake up from dreams by yourself."

Ji Feng was stunned: "I...woke up from a dream?"

The voice of System 88 appeared in his head: "Zhou Jiale, what are you doing?"

Zhou Jiale ignored it as if he didn't hear it.

System 88: "Zhou Jiale! This is a dangerous behavior. Please don't do anything beyond the scope of the mission! Stop immediately, or I will forcibly withdraw your mental body."

Only then did Zhou Jiale say: "Little bastard, do you really think it's the right thing to use the blackening value? Obviously what the patient needs is treatment, but the treatment we choose is to hurt him... You are the smartest Artificial system, why don't you understand?"

System 88: "Please stop! The results have already been obtained, and the methods you tried are useless. You are not a professional psychiatrist, and the risk of guiding patients to wake up on their own is very high, and may cause other mental illnesses, and the consequences are disastrous .”

Zhou Jiale: "What you did before is different from what I'm doing now."

System 88: "What's the difference?"

Zhou Jiale laughed: "...he loves me and trusts me. You said that the root cause of the patient's illness is that he himself does not want to wake up. If I

Guide him well, why can't he awaken his sense of survival?System 88, just let me have a try, I am willing to bear the consequences.If it fails, no matter how many layers of dreams, one hundred, one thousand, I am willing to do it. "

System 88: "...this requires permission from Dr. Wang."

Seeing that he had retreated, Zhou Jiale breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Soon, System 88 brought good news: "He agreed, you can try, but once the patient has mental breakdown, he must stop immediately."

Zhou Jiale: "Okay."

The conversation with System 88 was short of breath, and Zhou Jiale turned his attention back to Ji Feng.

Ji Feng seemed to be still thinking about what he said before, and remained silent.

"Monsoon." Zhou Jiale called him.

Monsoon raised his eyes.

"You can't let yourself live in the dream all the time, you have to wake up by yourself. Otherwise, sooner or later, you will lose yourself in the dream." Zhou Jiale

When Ji Feng tried to avoid his gaze, he lowered his head and kissed his eyes, "Look at me.

Monsoon: "I..."

For some reason, he was timid.

"Look at me, don't be afraid." Zhou Jiale patted his back lightly with one hand, like a mother patting a baby's back, "Don't you trust me?"

"Of course I trust you." Ji Feng met his gaze again, "I trust you."

In this world, no one can compare with the person in front of me.

"Then listen to me, don't be afraid, don't run away." Zhou Jiale's voice was very soft, like the spring breeze, calming his emotions.

Monsoon nodded: "Okay."

"Those deaths and separations you dream about make you miserable, don't they?"

''right……,,

"Isn't it real?"

"Very real."

"In a dream, can you tell that you are dreaming?"

Ji Feng shook his head: "I can't tell the difference, and it's because I can't tell the difference that it's too uncomfortable. I seem to have really become the person in the dream who witnessed the death and parting of my lover. It's too painful. I cry in the dream, tear apart in the dream. Heartbreak, how can it be so painful? How can it be so painful?"

Seeing that his emotions were losing control, Zhou Jiale did not comfort him like before, and then asked: "Since you can't tell the difference, how do you know, are you dreaming or in reality?"

Ji Feng's pupils shrank, his lips opened and closed, but he couldn't speak.He couldn't answer, so he had to hug him desperately, trying to find a sense of reality and confirm whether he really existed: "Song Qi...Song Qi...are you real? This is not a dream Ah, you are clearly here, this must not be a dream."

Zhou Jingle) remained silent for a while.

Ji Feng didn't get a response, and became more and more flustered and frightened, kissing and hugging him desperately.

"Ji Feng, if you keep running away, the end result will only be like the dream you mentioned. I will leave you like Yu Yu, Yang Yang and my brother, or die before your eyes." Zhou Jiale's voice was very cold, "Do you wish so?"

"Don't...don't...I don't want you to leave me, don't want you to die..." Ji Feng cried again, but not silently, but like a child

son, burst into tears.

He hugged him tightly and begged sadly: "Song Qi, don't."