Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?

Yan Ziqing lived in a small and simple apartment building.

The interior is simple, but clean.

Yan Ziqing is always busy in the hospital, and this place can only be regarded as a resting place for him, so the almost unused kitchen and the dusty TV make the room look deserted.

Qin Jueming was sitting on the sofa, while Yan Ziqing was rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find tools for making tea.

He hasn't made tea for a long time, and he doesn't even remember where he stuffed the tea set sent by his parents.

Dr. Yan can memorize various knowledge points in brick-thick books, but his memory does not seem to be very good when it comes to where things are placed.

Yan Ziqing rummaged through it for a while, but couldn't find the tea set, and was a little flustered.

Qin Jueming sensed his embarrassment and said, "Doctor Yan, I just suddenly realized that drinking tea at night will make me unable to fall asleep. Just pour me a glass of boiled water. I'll drink tea again when I have a chance."

"That's right, Captain Qin is right, I didn't think carefully." Yan Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly brought Qin Jueming a cup of hot water.

"Thank you." After Qin Jueming thanked, the room fell into silence for a while.

Yan Ziqing sat beside Qin Jueming, lowered her head, put her hands on her knees, feeling a little nervous.

I have to say something, Yan Ziqing thought to herself, slowly crossing her hands.

He was the one who invited Qin Jueming to the house, so Qin Jueming couldn't just sit there.

But what to say?

If he keeps silent for so long, will Qin Jueming think that he is impolite?

Yan Ziqing clenched her hands tightly together, anxious and tense.

"By the way, Dr. Yan." Qin Jueming spoke in time to dispel the anxiety.

"What?" Yan Ziqing felt relieved, and looked up at Qin Jueming.

Qin Jueming smiled: "Before, I always mentioned my dreams. I wonder if Dr. Yan has any more impressive dreams?"

"I..." Yan Ziqing recalled the vague dreams after the car accident, "I also had some, but I can't remember them clearly now."

"I can't remember clearly." Qin Jueming nodded, "Unlike my dreams, I even remember the year, month, and day of the dream."

"What? Do you even remember the date?" Yan Ziqing asked in surprise.

Qin Jueming said: "Well, when I was 19 years old, July NO.18 started..."

"Wait!" Yan Ziqing interrupted Qin Jueming in surprise.

July NO.18?

Isn't it the day when he got into a car accident?

Through the previous chat between the two, Yan Ziqing knew that Qin Jueming was one year older than him.

In other words, the days when Qin Jueming had those dreams were the days when he was lying unconscious on the operating table and hospital bed.

Such a coincidence?

How can it be so coincidental?

"What's wrong?" Yan Ziqing interrupted, and Qin Jueming asked suspiciously.

Yan Ziqing: "I..."

knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, but Yan Ziqing didn't speak.

"Huh? Who could it be?" Yan Ziqing glanced at the wall clock on the wall, murmured in confusion, and smiled apologetically at Qin Jueming.

Qin Jueming waved his hand, saying it was nothing.

Yan Ziqing got up, walked to the entrance and opened the door.

The aunt next door stood at the door, enthusiastically and loudly: "Oh, Xiaoyan, the aunt has made some salted duck eggs these days, come here, I will give you a basket, try it! I know you are late from get off work, so I came here at this point you!"

Yan Ziqing was stuffed with salted duck eggs by the aunt: "Ah, this, this is so embarrassing."

"What's so embarrassing about this? They are all neighbors, and distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors! Now the neighbor relationship is weak! It is not easy to meet a child as good as you!" The aunt yelled, "By the way, Xiaoyan, a few days ago The girl I introduced to you yesterday, how did you go on a blind date with her? Did you get along well?"

Yan Ziqing shuddered: "Auntie, I don't have that kind of thought."

"What do you mean you don't have that kind of thought? You have to say it if you like it! Auntie told you, it's better to have someone at home to accompany you! It's too hard to be alone, so you listen to Auntie!" The auntie said cheerfully.

"No, it's not..." Yan Ziqing waved her hands in a panic.

"What's not, okay, okay, I know you're shy, then the auntie will ask the girl what she means some other day! Well, it's getting late, I won't disturb your rest, auntie is gone." After finishing speaking, the auntie turned her head and entered the opposite side door, leaving Yan Ziqing alone at a loss.

The aunt's voice was loud, and Qin Jueming, who was sitting in the living room, heard every word of their conversation.

Yan Ziqing wished he could slam his head against the wall. He pinched the doorknob and slowly closed the door while thinking about how to explain it to Qin Jueming.

Qin Jueming's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Doctor Yan, have you gone on a blind date during this time?"

Yan Ziqing was startled, turned around and found Qin Jueming right behind him.

Although Qin Jueming's expression was calm and his tone of voice didn't fluctuate, he was half a head taller than Yan Ziqing and only half a step away from Yan Ziqing, giving people an invisible sense of oppression for a moment.

"What? You just can't accept me?" Qin Jueming stared into Yan Ziqing's eyes and asked word by word.

Yan Ziqing replied in a panic: "No, Captain Qin, listen to me... um!"

He was halfway through speaking when Qin Jueming suddenly pressed against the door, pressed his shoulder firmly, and kissed him forcibly.

------- Happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone!