lucky son

This time, Jiang Shulang woke himself up abruptly. If this was not his dream, but a TV series, he felt that he almost wanted to hang himself at the screenwriter's house.

However, maybe it was too hard to be hit by the dream, after one night, yesterday's sky was dark and the feeling of being unloved has subsided a lot, and Jiang Shulang's mind became clearer.

——It is impossible to retire as a friend according to the wishes of the other party, and it is even more impossible to stay away from each other forever, and it is impossible in this life.If this premise is confirmed, what else can we do next?

Day by day, the road has to be taken step by step. Until the end, no one knows whether this is "don't hit the south wall and don't look back", or "the willows will be dark and the flowers will brighten another village".

As long as the opponent doesn't resist fiercely, then grind slowly.

Jiang Shulang could feel Meng Hui's tolerance and tolerance for him, and knew that the other party was unwilling to sever the bond between them because of this spoiled relationship.And that being the case, he still has a chance.

From this point of view, his impulsive confession as if he made a wrong move yesterday, was still a wrong move.At the very least, my sweetheart really understands my heart, and I am no longer ignorant, so that all my temptations and provocations are as if they are hit in cotton.

As long as the opponent takes a step back, he can take a step forward.When the other party has no way to retreat, then you will know whether you succeed or fail.

——In short, if he doesn't work hard, he will definitely not be willing to stop here.

After making up his mind, Jiang Shulang felt that his mood had improved a lot.At this time, there was a soft "click" in his ear, and he raised his head, facing Meng Hui who came out of the bathroom.

Meng Hui paused, only to feel that the young man with messy hair sitting on the bed looked at him a little wrongly.It was like a dog staring at his fleshy bones, or like a wolf crouching in the grass, calm and steady.

For some reason, the big boy who became cowardly, sad and autistic after being rejected by him yesterday seemed to have changed beyond his control.

There was an inadvertent pause in the footsteps, and Meng Hui looked as usual, and greeted: "Woke up so early? Have you adjusted the jet lag?"

"...I'm still a little dizzy." Jiang Shulang blinked her long eyelashes, and responded normally.

"I'm going to the school cafeteria to have breakfast, do you want to come together? Or can I bring one back for you?" Meng Hui took his ID card and asked.

"Bring me a copy, thank you." Jiang Shulang scratched his domineering hair, a little annoyed that he fell asleep with wet hair because of anger last night-now, his personal image must be very bad, I really don't want to appear like this In front of my sweetheart.

"Okay." Meng Hui replied, quite satisfied with this normal conversation between roommates.Although Jiang Shulang recovered so quickly after breaking up with her, it was a bit weird, but at least this way of getting along made Meng Hui feel more at ease—maybe Jiang Shulang didn't like him much, so being rejected wouldn't hurt his liver, or Most of the children of luck are rough-headed and don't pay much attention to love and love, so naturally they won't be hurt by such a "little thing"?

Thinking of this, Meng Hui still couldn't help but stop when he opened the door of the dormitory, and turned his head to confirm: "In the future, we will still be friends, won't we?"

"...Yes." Jiang Shulang was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly, "We are still friends."

"only friends?"

"……only friends."

Satisfied, Meng Hui closed the door and left, but Jiang Shulang quietly added two words after he closed the door: "Temporarily."

Watching Meng Hui leave, Jiang Shulang picked up the cell phone on the bedside table and made a call.

The phone rang several times before it was picked up lazily. The resentment in Zhang Mingchen's voice was clearly discernible: "My ancestor, why don't you check the time, why call me now."

Jiang Shulang calculated the time difference and frowned slightly: "It's not time for you to go to bed yet, is it?"

"Hey, don't mention it!" Zhang Mingchen patted his thigh.He thought that he had survived the miserable senior year of high school and could let himself go in college, but he never thought that there were not many college courses, but he was dragged by his father to work in the company, and the mess was worse than the senior year of high school. Looking at the report and pouring coffee one cup after another, he almost collapsed to the point of wanting a newspaper.

Zhang Mingchen felt sad in his heart, and just wanted to vomit bitterness to his bamboo horse, but he never thought that the other party was extraordinarily ruthless: "Well, fine, then don't mention it."

Zhang Mingchen, who didn't catch his breath, said, "..."

Then, he heard Wang Bagaozi on the other side of the phone continue to say: "I have something here, and I want to ask you for help."

"...Are you looking for help?" Zhang Mingchen was a little skeptical about life, couldn't help but take a sip of coffee to suppress the fire, and said three times silently that this is his golden thigh, and he should not be messed with, so he calmed down a little, "Okay , what is it?"

"Help me look up Qu Xuebin, in detail, the point is..." Jiang Shulang paused, "The point is who he had a good relationship with, who he got close to, and what girls he liked before he met me... Or boys."

Zhang Mingchen almost choked his throat with a sip of coffee, and it took him a while to recover: "Brother, do you understand what you want and plan to chase after me?"

"Well, I'm chasing you." Jiang Shulang's voice was as steady as an old dog's, "I confessed everything."

Regarding the news, Zhang Mingchen wasn't surprised at all: "I confessed, but you asked me to investigate those things again. Was it rejected? Or is it because the other party might have a white moonlight?"

Jiang Shulang muffled in response.

"Okay, I'll check it for you. Be sure to check it clearly." Zhang Mingchen felt sorry for his bamboo horse for three seconds, and agreed without hesitation.After he finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, and added a sentence with uneasy conscience, "However, brother, I advise you to think carefully before you act, and don't drag innocent people into the water and harm others. Over there at your house..."

Jiang Shulang was silent for a moment, and turned his head uncomfortably, revealing his red ears: "My parents and grandpa probably knew it earlier than I myself."

Zhang Mingchen understood.Jiang's family are all human beings, and Jiang Shulang and Qu Xuebin are wandering around under their noses all day long, the naked adulterous feelings have already been exposed, and even I can feel it, and even more so. Needless to say, those well-informed veterans of the Jiang family.

If the Jiang family wanted to stop it, they would have been able to cut off the signs long before Jiang Shulang was enlightened, and let it develop until now, which probably means letting nature take its course.

——Speaking of which, some time ago, Mrs. Jiang brought many ladies and ladies, including Qiao Yani, over to make friends with Jiang Shulang. She probably wanted to lead him back on the right track, but the method was too gentle.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful, gentle, noble and generous a girl is, she can't match Qu Xuebin's look.Jiang Shulang was cold and reserved towards other people, and would only stick to Qu Xuebin with a shy face. Mrs. Jiang saw it clearly, and probably didn't bother to care about it.

What's more, Qu Xuebin gradually showed his edge, first to please Mr. Jiang, and then to get the respect and appreciation of Jiang's father. Mrs. Jiang is also an enlightened and generous woman of the new era.Apart from gender and background, Qu Xuebin really has nothing to be unworthy of Jiang Shulang.

After getting the letter, Zhang Mingchen felt relieved, and accepted the task with a pat on his chest. After being used by Jiang Shulang, he lost and hung up the phone.

Although Zhang Mingchen was asked to investigate Qu Xuebin's past in detail, Jiang Shulang did not report much hope for the results of the investigation.It seemed that his subconscious mind was telling him that even if he checked, he couldn't find out why.

Sure enough, a few days later, Jiang Shulang got the news from Zhang Mingchen that Qu Xuebin's relationship experience was blank. Since he was taken by Qu's father when he was three years old, there was no one close to him around him. No friend at all.No one took the initiative to approach him, and he had no intention of making friends with others, so he grew up alone and alone.

Either, Qu Xuebin lied to him, or, this is a secret love that no one knows about.Regardless of the possibility, Jiang Shulang still has doubts.

Qu Xuebin's expression when he talked about that person was not fake.His nostalgic and sighing eyes, familiar and relieved speech, should never be an impromptu performance of a random fabricated character-not to mention, when he first talked about that person, Qu Xuebin had no reason to perform.

And if that person does exist, it will conflict with the possibility of "unknown secret love".After all, according to Qu Xuebin, he is very close to the other party, at least because he can tie a tie for him.

——In fact, apart from being brought to a banquet by Qu’s father at the age of three to show his identity, Qu Xuebin has never encountered other occasions where he needs to wear a tie and formal attire. He has always been on the edge of the class, even at school evening Never performed on stage.

After thinking about it, I always feel that it doesn't make sense.Jiang Shulang's thoughts changed sharply, and he suddenly remembered his weird and weird dream, and some details could even "disguise the real".

Keen and decisive, Jiang Shulang grasped the fleeting thought, his eyes widened suddenly, his heart was beating wildly, as if madly thinking of a possibility that cannot be explained by science.

——If the person Qu Xuebin said was the "self" in the dream, then everything would be right and everything would make sense.

The details in the dream were completely consistent with what Qu Xuebin had revealed, and I also found a reasonable explanation for the incomparable intimacy and trust that came naturally when I saw Qu Xuebin for the first time.Even the inexplicable belief that the other party likes me is not a narcissistic paranoia.

So, that dream was not compiled by his subconscious mind after thinking about it day by day, but was made by himself and Qu Xuebin... Past and present lives?In the previous life, I betrayed Qu Xuebin's affection, so in this life, it's Qu Xuebin's turn to betray him?And does Qu Xuebin remember what happened in his previous life, or did he have a real dream about his previous life just like himself?

Young master Jiang, who has been a staunch materialist since he was a child and scoffs at feudal superstition, has a shaky outlook.

On the night when Jiang Shulang's three views were about to collapse, the dream came again to add fuel to the fire.

The "Qu Xuebin" in the dream was repeatedly rejected by himself, and finally he stopped pressing him every step of the way.He seemed to resign himself to his fate and retreated back to the position of a friend, even farther away than before.

For such a change, "Jiang Shulang" heaved a long sigh of relief, mixed with regret and loss.The real Jiang Shulang sneered and gritted his teeth in his body—it was because of what this idiot did that the current self couldn't ask for it.

At this moment, Jiang Shulang is not at all willing to equate the "self" in the dream with the real self.Why do you have to blame yourself for what others do?Obviously I was just trapped in this body, why was it so obsessed with ghosts and took this body as my own for granted?

No, "he" is definitely not himself——Jiang Shulang has never been firmer than before.

While watching the two drifting apart in the dream, Jiang Shulang thought he had seen the end of parting ways, but he never thought that the development of the dream would be beyond his expectation again.

It was a very ordinary day, which can be called sunny and sunny. "He" was drinking coffee in the rest room of the laboratory when he suddenly received a call from "Qu Xuebin".On the phone, the tone of "Qu Xuebin" was calm, but with a strange feeling, as if he was reluctant to part.

"He" chatted with "Qu Xuebin" casually, and then was told that "Qu Xuebin" is now at the airport and is about to fly abroad to attend a technology seminar.

The "self" in the dream didn't notice the wrong tone of "Qu Xuebin"—even though "Qu Xuebin" had automatically withdrawn the distance from his friends, "Jiang Shulang" still felt a little uncomfortable when facing him avoidance.

However, Jiang Shulang had a bad premonition, his heart seemed to weigh more than a thousand junctures, and he kept sinking.

And this dream came to an abrupt end after this phone call.

Jiang Shulang woke up from his sleep, sweating profusely all over his body.He made great movements to sit up, panting rapidly, and woke Meng Hui up at the same time.

Meng Hui fumbled to turn on the light, and asked Jiang Shulang what happened, but he perfunctorily revealed it.Meng Hui hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't continue to ask. He watched Jiang Shulang lie back on the bed with implied worry and closed his eyes.

Jiang Shulang tried hard to fall asleep, eager to know what happened after the phone call, and wanted to deny the guess that made him panic.But the unshakable and domineering dreams every night did not come as expected as usual.

A night without dreams.

Then the second night, the third night...

For a week, Jiang Shulang didn't dream again.

The author has something to say: Enter V for the third time! !Please leave a lot of comments and support =3333=

PS: I suddenly found out that I entered V on April 4th, 4th... emmmmm feels a bit coincidental, it is said that the number 4 is unlucky QAQ