I met my ex after being a dream messenger

He does it, just let the woman rest. "

Yu Qiao didn't understand, and asked in a low voice, "Who is Haohao?"

Chen Bing shook his head, and Leng Kailang also shook his head.

"..." Yu Qiao frowned.

The long-haired female ghost ran out of patience, and walked back and forth from the table: "I don't want to hear it anymore, I'm going back to find my man. Oh yes, at last I heard the man say, 'Son is so obedient, of course you taught me' Good 'something like this."

Yu Qiao and the three of them were immediately shocked, and said in unison: "Son?"

"Why? I'm not your son. I'm called a ghost?" The long-haired female ghost glared at them. "I'm back home. I'll be angry when I hear these couples love their children and grandchildren. I won't help you. Goodbye!"

"Hey..." Yu Qiao wanted to struggle, but the long-haired female ghost had already drifted away.

Chen Bing said weakly: "Don't talk about 24-hour monitoring, you have to beg grandpa to worship grandma for half an hour. Who made our dream envoys so humble in front of ghosts?"

"Is it really a son?" The boss surnamed Leng was a little uneasy, "The two have been married for at least ten months... Didn't Xiao Yao say that her parents were still celebrating on the night of January 1st? Is it the wedding anniversary? It is somewhat contradictory to calculate the time."

Yu Qiao thought for a while: "Maybe... first cheated and got pregnant, then divorced and got married quickly?"

Chen Bing nodded in agreement and said, "There are so many bloody plots in human beings..."

"Yu Qiao, when did you have such bloody thoughts in your mind?" Leng Kailang suddenly felt inexplicable resentment, "You have learned all these years in a dream?"

With question marks all over Yu Qiao's face: "..."

Leng Kailang also immediately realized that he lost his temper for no reason, so he continued with a slow tone: "And she's ten months pregnant, can't Xiao Yao see it?"

"Then... Does Xiao Yao know that she has a half-brother?" Chen Bing tried to ease the strange atmosphere.

Yu Qiao pouted: "Who knows! I dare not ask."

Leng Cheer did not speak.

This side is a little awkwardly quiet, while Jiao Jiao's side is a little nervous.

Because of the almost crazy thing, Jiao Jiao and Lu Ya are now making offerings to Xiao Yao as a bodhisattva, and they dare not ask any more questions, but obediently follow behind.

It was getting dark gradually, Xiao Yao flicked her ponytail, and took them to a park next to a residential area. In the park, there were some grandparents or parents playing with their children, and some of them took their children to skate. Some play shuttlecock with their children, and some take their children to play mahjong...

Jiao Jiao took a look, feeling a little familiar, and asked, "Could this be the park near Wang Xi's house?"

Xiao Yao didn't reply to him, she just sat on an empty swing and swung around, staring at a certain place in the crowd and giggling.

Jiao Jiao and Lv Ya followed her line of sight and saw Wang Xi holding his mother with his left hand and his father with his right hand stepping on his own shadow under the street lamp. The backs of the family of three seemed to be happy and harmonious, very harmonious and beautiful.

The two looked at each other, and they couldn't figure out why Xiao Yao brought them to Wang Xi again, but they knew one thing: Xiao Yao didn't like Wang Xi, at least not like Wang Xi thought.

"Stupid to death!" Xiao Yao suddenly cursed at Wang Xi's back with contempt and viciousness.

Lv Ya could hear it clearly, but it was completely difficult to understand, and he touched his chest and sighed softly: "No wonder I am incomplete, I don't understand the emotions, I can't even understand the emotions of such a little girl."

Jiao Jiao leaned against the tree trunk next to him: "I don't understand either. Didn't Yu Qiao tell us to retreat? Why are we still following this Bodhisattva? I'm afraid I might lose my life."

Lv Ya became interested when he said this: "Hey, Jiao Jiao, what do you think will happen if the dream envoy dies? Can you also conjure up dreams? After the dream envoy is finished, clear your memory and continue to be a dream envoy?"

"I don't know if it's clearing up the memory and continuing to dream," Jiao Jiao lowered his voice, "but I know that the Dream Envoy doesn't have the right to keep people's dreams."

"So miserable?" Lu Ya was a little surprised, "We have served so many people, can't we be served once?"

Jiao Jiao shrugged: "Want to be served? Then you should strive to be reincarnated as a human being!"

"Cut, who cares about being human?" Lu Ya squatted on the grass and propped her chin, falling into a long silence.

In fact, they all know that every dreamer has a heart-piercing story during his lifetime. Joy, anger, sorrow, love, evil, and desire, one of the seven emotions and six desires, has always reached the extreme, only to be picked up by ghosts, and then thrown away. To the world to reshape.

Otherwise, how could it be reduced to the point of incomplete soul?

Sometimes they also want to know what they experienced when they were human beings, but they have seen too much life and death, and they gradually lose this idea.

There are thousands of things in the world, what need to be persistent?

The two immersed in thinking appeared quiet and melancholy in the lively crowd. Jiao Jiao himself quickly realized this, put his hands in his pockets, and adjusted the posture of his legs.He thought that if a photographer took this picture at this time, it would definitely become the most attractive magazine cover.

It's a pity that the photographer didn't show up, but Bodhisattva Xiao Yao did.

Xiao Yao jumped off the swing, walked up to the two of them and smiled, and before Jiao Jiao and the others figured out what was going on, Xiao Yao quickly floated behind Wang Xi, stretched out her hand, and pushed Wang Xi violently. brook.

? ? ! !

Jiao Jiao and Lu Ya rushed over reflexively, trying to catch Wang Xi who was falling forward, but it was already too late, not to mention them who ran over from a distance, even holding her by the side of Wang Xi Parents didn't respond.

"Are you okay?" Lu Ya squatted on the ground trying to support Wang Xi.

While saying their thanks, Wang Xi's parents pulled Wang Xi up distressedly: "Honey, let me see, is there any injury?"

Wang Xi lay motionless on the spot and didn't say a word. It took about seven or eight seconds before she got up covering her face, shaking her head and saying it was okay.

"It's all right? It's bleeding." Wang Xi's mother was heartbroken, and she wiped Wang Xi gently with a tissue. "Go, mom will take you to the hospital."

Jiao Jiao saw that blood was gushing out from between Wang Xi's fingers, and the tip of his chin was also dripping blood, which was scary to watch.

Wang Xi's father looked back and found a stone there just now, so he picked it up and threw it into the trash can: "Baby, I stepped on a small stone just now, and my father has already thrown it into the trash can."

Enduring the pain, Wang Xi said, "I lost a tooth."

Not only did the front teeth fall off, but the nose also hit the ground and bled.

Enthusiastic citizens nearby came to ask if they needed help, and some children held candy to hope that Wang Xi would not hurt after eating it.

Amid all the good intentions, Xiao Yao, the instigator, laughed loudly at the same time, cold and happy, the kind of laughter after a successful prank.

Wang Xi quickly went back with her parents, but Xiao Yao stood there and kept laughing, as if she couldn't laugh enough after being hit.

Lv Ya really couldn't understand it, and the more he listened to it, the more flustered he became, so he posted a location to the group, asking for help: Do you want to come here and have a look?Bodhisattva has been laughing, almost 10 minutes, we really panic.

9. Fantasy life

Yu Qiao also thumped a bit after receiving the news, feeling uneasy, he read the news to Leng Kailang, and then looked at Xiao Yao's mother in the coffee shop, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

Leng Kailang suggested: "Let's go to Yaya's side. We don't get any news from here. We might as well go to Yaya's place to try our luck. If there is any danger, I can also protect you by the side."

Yu Qiao nodded, feeling a sense of security in a hopeless way.

For more than 20 years, he has always slept and woke up alone. At night, he would lock the doors and windows tightly and stick amulets to be at ease.Now encountering potential danger, being able to face it together with the only few people I know in this world, I can't help but feel warm in my heart.

That kind of warmth is like sitting around a charcoal fire with your family, discussing the future gently together.

The windows are bright and clean, and the fragrance is warm.

Kemengshi Yuqiao has no family.

Could it be the memory of his previous life that remained in his body?

"I've already booked a taxi, the driver is coming soon, let's go?" Seeing Yu Qiao in a daze, Leng Kailang reminded him with a soft voice.

Yu Qiao was stunned for a moment, and quickly responded.

When the three of them arrived at the park, Xiao Yao had stopped laughing and sat on the ground with her knees hugged, her head buried in her knees, without saying a word or moving.

"What... what's going on?" Chen Bing didn't dare to approach him, pinching Yu Qiao's arm to let him stay with him, "Did he say something unpleasant again?"

Jiao Jiao has already sent the detailed process to the group.

After reading it, Leng Kailang walked to Xiao Yao's side, squatted down and looked at her, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Who bullied you?"

no answer.

After a long time, under Xiao Yao's unstoppable shrugging shoulders, there was the sound of sobbing.The cry sounded lonely, helpless, and aggrieved.

This was the first time Yu Qiao and the others saw Xiao Yao cry. Before, they thought she was a problem child who was difficult to deal with, but they didn't expect her other side to be so helpless and fragile.

Yes, after all, he was only a ten-year-old child.

Yu Qiao looked at his phone, it was already past nine o'clock, the weather was cold, and the people in the park were gradually leaving.

Leng Kailang squatted there and patiently patted Xiao Yao's back until she had cried enough and calmed down.

"Okay, let's go back." Leng Kailang led Xiao Yao and walked slowly towards the park gate. The 612 and others followed in silence.

Under the street lamp, the north wind scraped at Yu Qiao's face like a knife, and even penetrated into their necks, Yu Qiao put his hat on again