Officer Xiang and Mumu

It's like fighting for countless reincarnations, one body can't accommodate two souls, but after all, the present is different from the past.

"Ling Yunmu, you came from the darkness, you should go back to the darkness. I am watching this brave new world." Ren concluded.Outside the car window, neon lights were flashing, and there were many pedestrians. He liked this lively feeling. Compared with the nothingness and desolation in his own world, this feeling was too warm!

The people around and behind him were all asleep, but it was a pity that his hands were still handcuffed to the car seat, and he spent the afternoon alive in the car, living up to his good years.

However, the former captain of the criminal police has been trembling slightly since just now, as if he had some nightmare.

Regardless of him, let him scare to death in his nightmare!

"Hey, wake up!"

A hand pulled me back from the strange dream. I felt a fishy-sweet taste on the tip of my tongue. I reached out and touched it in a panic, but there was nothing there!

"Did you bite your lip?"

I looked at Ren strangely, and said casually: "I dreamed that I bit my lip while eating an apple, and it was still bleeding..." The content of the dream was not very good, but it was so real that my heart was still pounding. Jump.I'm rarely overwhelmed by dreams, but right now, I'd love to drive to the midnight track.

Haze, lingering haze.

"What time is it?" My mind suddenly went blank. Why is it so dark?Am I missing time?

Ren was a little gloating: "[-]:[-], you slept for a full four hours!"

Trembling, I took out my mobile phone, quickly recalled where the nearest hospital was, and then searched through the phone records.

Accidentally found that a call has been received...

"Ren, you answered my mother's call?"

"you are welcome!"

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, thinking that resurrection from death was nothing more than that.I absolutely do not believe that I will miss the call from Chagang, Ryan must have cut off my alarm clock!Fortunately, he knows how to answer the phone, otherwise...

"Brother, what dream did you have? You look so tired!"

Once he calls my brother, nothing good will happen.I took his paws off my body, not wanting to talk to him.

However, Ryan, also known as 502, is very clingy, "Do you know why you dream of eating apples?"

"I'm not interested in knowing." Well, I'm afraid that he won't stop talking if he doesn't startle me.

"Remember the bedtime story I told you? Lust of the lips!"

I automatically shut my mouth.

"Because I hinted at you, you can't escape."

"Ren, I found that you are really good at talking, so I won't uncuff you, what can you do to me!"

Ren was surprised: "You don't believe it?"

"Do not believe."

Ren looked very serious: "Brother, please tell me what you dreamed, and I will explain it to you, and you will know where the mystery of the dream lies."

"When did you change your name to Zhou?"

"I don't believe in Zhou Gong, but I quite believe in Freud!"

I beat him to death without telling him, but he insisted that my dream was the result of his suggestion.If I smoke before bed, and he doesn't mention lip desire, the content of the dream won't relate to it.

What does this mean?It means that I have listened to the words desire of the lips!

"You just talk nonsense, if it weren't for your body being Ling Yunmu's, I would have beaten you up long ago."

Lane: "Officer Xiang, you're resisting. You're resisting fiercely. That's exactly what that dream says. It keeps you speechless."

"I just think you're boring."

"Still resisting!"

There's one thing about Ryan that's particularly bad, and that's that he's always targeting me.But I can't avoid him, because indeed, that dream brought me a very uneasy and sad...

"Officer Xiang, let's play a little game. If you think it's interesting, tell me about the dream."

I asked, "Why? Why do you have to know?"

"Because he doesn't want to see you continue like this."

"Ling Yunmu?"

Ren rummaged through the car, found a pen and paper for me, "Just write Ling Yunmu's name, use your free association, associate the next word from the previous word, write whatever you think of, anything Yes. You will find it wonderful!"

I probably wanted to see what tricks he could play, so I wrote down a random name, not Ling Yunmu, but Tan Xiaolong.Ryan has no objection, let me write whatever I think of, the most important thing is truth.

I wrote on paper as follows:

Tan Xiaolong—the dead—bondage—pornography—game—adventure—battle—winning or losing—wasting time—time—fourteen—black and white—color—navy blue—discipline— Laid-off—homicide—telephone—rope—green snake—bone erosion—revenge—chaos—order—bells—shackles—

I stopped here at "Restraint", because I found a strange thing, writing such a few simple words, but my thinking seems to be controlled by a mysterious force-I am being forced to see my true self!

When a word emerges, the first thought must be the truest, but why am I so dishonest and want to replace the first one?In the process of constantly changing the day and night, I realized how dishonest I was!

However, even if I change it, the next word still presents itself with a fresh and simple self. As long as you are still writing, there will always be times when you "reveal".

Are you afraid that people will see your dirty inner?

Are you afraid of being seen by others?

I didn’t believe in evil, so I picked up the pen again and continued to “restrain” to write down. I wrote more than 30 groups of words and short sentences. I wrote more and more, but found that I seemed to have stepped into a ecstasy. Things that are closely related to myself, go around and get trapped inside and can't get out!Although I changed a lot of words, when I thought it was enough to change my face, I glanced at all the words, and it was displayed, isn't it still the same as if it hadn't been changed?

My "stealing the sky and changing the sun" failed!

What the hell is going on?

Forget it, I handed it to him pretending to be relaxed, and he kept smiling confidently and ambiguously.

"If you talk nonsense, I will stew you."

"Ling Yunmu will be jealous."

"Say, hurry up."

Ren suddenly looked behind, and I cleared my throat, "Get up, stop pretending."

Luo Jun in the back stretched his waist and yawned: "Hey, it's dark? How long have I slept? Oh, my back hurts..."

"Go out and buy something to drink."

Luo Jun glared at me, reluctantly opened the car door and went out.

"Is Officer Xiang still complaining about your father's death?" Ren said lightly, nailing me to the seat, and I said, "How do you know?"

Ren looked at the words, as if talking to himself: "A woman who cheats, a woman who is promiscuous..."

My heart seemed to be hit hard, and I looked at him.

Ren has a temperament that is not afraid of the sky falling: "I heard that your father was killed when you were 14 years old when you were tied up with explosives by a gangster. But your hatred is not on the gangster."

"Are you talking nonsense?"

He spread his hands, palms up.In interpersonal communication, the palm-up movement can often win goodwill, because it means that the speaker has no malice or deceit, and the listener will involuntarily trust him a little more.

I said, "What's the basis? What's your basis for saying this?"

Ren: "No matter whose name you use to make associations, whether you use Ling Yunmu's or the deceased's, even if it's a passer-by, it will be limited by your current interpersonal relationship, economic situation and The situation you are in ①. Words are also full of your personal emotional thoughts—that is, complexes, which are hidden in your subconscious mind, and are always controlling your thoughts when you associate freely. You should be aware of it .

"You are being forced to face your true self, and it is the complex that is at work!"

Therefore, as long as you know me a little, you can understand the meaning of the words.

"Xiang Yuan, tell me your dream, I want to know more about you."

The author has something to say:

1. "Associations made from personal names seem random, but are actually strictly restricted by the candidate's interpersonal relationship, economic situation and situation at that time." - Freud's "Introduction to Psychoanalysis"

2. Please collect the new article "Grandmother Rolls, Pay Me Alone".Master Dongfang Undefeated, still No.1, this time, the Eastern leader met the right person...