The Long Song of Reincarnation of the Tenth World

The dream continued, but there was always a sad and gloomy atmosphere.

He stared at that person obsessively, but he couldn't see that person's face clearly. He just felt that the person was very haggard. His eyes were dull and dull at first, but the moment he saw him, they suddenly burst into dazzling light, as if A pool of stagnant water instantly turned into a beautiful fairy spring.

He was dazed for a while, and stretched out his arms, wanting to hug the person in front of him.But at this moment, the curtain behind the man suddenly shook slightly.

His heart tightened, he grabbed the man's hand instead, and was about to pull him behind him when he saw a gap in the middle of the curtain, revealing a timid little head.

He only felt a buzzing, the world was spinning, and his mind was blank for a moment.

He threw away the person in front of him, rushed up and roughly pulled the person out of the bed.The man rushed forward, pulled his arm and said something eagerly, but it made him even angrier.

He felt a flame burning in his chest, blocking his breath and burning him out of his mind.

He roared furiously, and then suddenly...

"Ah—"

Lu Xingchen roared and woke up from the dream.

He was sweating profusely, it was obviously summer, but it made him feel cold all over.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, only to feel that everything in the dream was still vivid in his mind, and it frightened him so vividly.

This dream is getting weirder and weirder.

I don't remember when it started, maybe seven or eight years old, or earlier.He often dreams that he seems to have returned to ancient times, living a life full of stars and moons.But those dreams are mostly forgotten when I wake up in the morning, leaving only a vague impression.

Since entering adolescence, these dreams have gradually decreased.But occasionally in the dream, there is always a familiar figure in it.

Until about a year ago, he began to dream about the battlefield often.

The bloody killing is too real.The anger in my heart was too clear.

But recently, these dreams seem to be connected into fragments, showing him something.

Why?Why is the self in the dream so cruel?so hard?

Lu Xingchen looked at his hands, and felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.

It seems to be guilt, it seems to be regret, and it seems... It is endless regret.

These emotions were mixed together, pulling his heart almost unbearable.

He covered his face with his hands.

Thinking of the pair of eyes in the dream, looking at him with such shock and despair, the deep sorrow gradually became indifferent and empty.The eyes that were originally bright as stars no longer had any brilliance, and were as dark as pebbles in the coal sand.

On this day, Lu Xingchen got up early and went downstairs to have breakfast at seven o'clock, which surprised both Lu Xingshi and Chen Bo.

Lu Xingshi looked at him and said, "I didn't sleep well last night."

"No." Lu Xingchen poked his head down at the breakfast on the plate, and said flatly, "It was just a nightmare."

Lu Xingshi paused, then lowered his head and continued to read the newspaper: "Anyone can have nightmares. Just forget about it."

Just forget it?

Lu Xingchen was a little dazed.

Maybe some things in life are really hard to forget.Even the dream is normal.

Lu Xingchen has been very busy recently.Busy taking over Yingtian Company, busy learning about the company's business, busy socializing non-stop.

He doesn't have a regular girlfriend, but Yingying and Yanyan are always by his side.But he rarely goes on dates with beautiful women.

With a heavy heart, the continuous dream still haunted him and disrupted his normal life.Only by working non-stop can he forget the influence of that dream.

He even dared not sleep.I'm afraid that when I fall asleep, I will return to that dream again.

"Hey, Second Young Master, do you know that Lao Xie returned to China this time because he lost his love?"

"Lovebroken?" Lu Xingchen sipped his wine carelessly: "Who would look down on us, Young Master Xie. Hasn't he never dumped someone, never been dumped by anyone? Why is this girl so awesome?"

Cheng Shaohua put his shoulders on his shoulders, and whispered with a mysterious smile: "Tell you, it's not a girl. It's a man."

"A man?" Lu Xingchen almost choked.Xie Shaoming is a standard straight man, different from the double plug beside him.Therefore, Lu Xingchen's eyes widened in astonishment.

Cheng Shaohua is the son of Lu Xingchen's second uncle and his cousin.

The Cheng family is now black and white. Cheng Shaohua and Lu Xingchen came back from the United States.He has always been well-informed and his words are very reliable.Although gossip is not a thing for men, but buddies at the wine table can talk about everything.Moreover, Cheng Shaohua is a man who is not jealous of men and women, and has great means. He has had many beautiful men and women.

"Do you know who Lao Xie is looking for? Hehe, it is the most famous mixed-race star, Iris Mink."

"Oh, it sounds familiar." Lu Xingchen is not interested in men, and he doesn't pay special attention to foreign celebrities. He has heard of this name because he just took over Yingtian Company recently, so he has a little impression.

Cheng Shaohua shook the wine glass in his hand, and said lustfully: "That is indeed a beauty. But she is not an ordinary star, and has a background behind her. Lao Xie fell in love with her at first sight at the reception in England, but it is a pity that Luo Hua is ruthless. After pestering him for half a year, he was still dumped."

Lu Xingchen snorted, but didn't speak.

Cheng Shaohua talked for a long time, seeing that Lu Xingchen hadn't responded, he couldn't help but said unhappily: "Hey, what's wrong with you? I didn't respond at all when I talked to you. What are you thinking?"

Lu Xingchen hesitated for a moment, and said, "I was thinking, Lao Xie is not gay, how could he fall in love with a man?"

Cheng Shaohua laughed loudly: "These days, if you like it, you like it, and there is no distinction between gay and not." Then he put his arms around his shoulders mysteriously, and said: "Let me tell you, don't have fun with men, Do you want my brother to introduce one to you? It's really fun."

Lu Xingchen pushed him away, and said flatly, "Stop joking, I'm not interested."

Cheng Shaohua cut and rolled his eyes: "You don't have to be so straight."

When he was in the United States in the early years, he encouraged Lu Xingchen and even took him to a gay club, but although Lu Xingchen didn't hate this, he really had no interest.

Cheng Shaohua stopped bringing up this topic, and started chatting with him about other things.

Lu Xingchen was absent-minded all the time, just drinking heavily.When the two broke up, he was already drunk.

Seeing this, Cheng Shaohua was helpless, so he called the driver at home, and the two of them carried him to the car.

The driver went to open the door, Cheng Shaohua heard Lu Xingchen muttering in his sleep.

"sea……"