Seeing Feng Zichen, Feng Nan's first reaction was: Why is he here? And the first thing he said was: "Why are you here?"
"Why can't I be here?" Dad said with a rare smile.
Growing up, all he saw was his father's serious face, and he rarely smiled. But Feng Nan was not surprised at all, because when he came back this time, he encountered too many unexpected things.
There are too many other sides to people, and of course my father can smile. My aunt also said that my father was a handsome and sunny boy when he was young, but to be honest, this smiling face makes people look really awkward.
"Aunt?" Feng Nan shouted and looked towards the place where her aunt was chanting sutras just now, but her aunt walked away without a trace at any time.
"You are still the same as you were when you were a child," his father said. "Every time you see me losing my temper, you always look at your mother for help. In fact, all of us know that even my mother can't help.
you."
Feng Nan admitted that it was his subconscious move, but he is not afraid of his father now. On the contrary, his father owes him now. He has sufficient reasons and courage to recover the debt, so he said: "I don't need anyone's help now."
I."
My father smiled again, walked to the tea table, sat down on a large wooden chair, and said, "You have grown up, but you are not very mature yet."
Feng Nan sneered: "It's none of your business. I don't care about the so-called maturity like you, a hypocrite."
My father said: "I believe this too, but I have to admit that you are able to achieve what you are now because of me. Your character, wisdom, ability and perseverance all come from my training. In a word, I, a hypocrite, made you
.”
Feng Nan said sarcastically: "I've never seen anyone as shameless as you."
Although he said this, Feng Nan also knew in his heart that his father's words were not entirely flattering to his face. If his father had been pampering him, he might become a bad boy now, but can he thank his father for this? No.
!Absolutely! But what to do next? He himself was at a loss, after all, his father's appearance was too abrupt.
When his father saw that he was silent for a long time after saying this, he said, "Well, as long as you can find me, I will compensate you for everything you have lost."
Feng Nan said disdainfully: "Compensate me? It's only 700 million. I really don't care about your bad money. Besides, why should I look for you? Aren't you right here?"
My father laughed again, and it was a sarcastic and silent laugh. His whole face became ferocious as he laughed, and he grinned as wide as possible, gradually going beyond what a normal person should.
In some areas, both corners of the mouth were torn and blood gushed out.
Feng Nan looked at this scene and suddenly felt that this station was weird and unrealistic.
"Ha!" In the end, Feng Zichen only made a sound of laughter, and most of his head was completely torn from his mouth, fell off his body, and rolled to Feng Nan's feet.
"Ah!" Feng Nan yelled and sat up from the bed suddenly. There was silence all around. He was still on the bed in his secret room. Everything just now was just a very realistic dream.
"How could I dream about that old thing!" Feng Nan still had some lingering fears even though she knew it was a dream.
When Feng Nan was forced to squat in the basement by his father, Feng Nan wanted to find his father immediately and ask why. Later, when he was doing small business, he often thought of this incident, but as he became a major of Fordner's Guards,
This kind of thought has basically disappeared. They say that they think about it day by day and dream about it at night. They don’t think about anything when it doesn’t come, so why do they start dreaming instead? Is it because my subconscious is trying to tell myself something?
Feng Nan thought about it, shook his head, and rubbed his face several times. He felt that he still couldn't get out of here, so he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash his face.
Splashing a few handfuls of cold water on his face made him feel much better, but when he looked up, he suddenly found that the shadow in the mirror was not himself, but his father, Feng Zichen! He was so frightened that he took two steps back, but Feng Zichen's face was still ferocious.
Smiling, and melting like wax, two eyeballs also fell out, and actually passed through the mirror, bouncing first and landed in the basin, and then popped out, all the way towards Feng Nan's feet
Got it!
"Get out!" Feng Nan kicked his legs and woke up again. Everything just now was still a dream.
"Damn, play "Inception" with me!" He pinched his arm hard twice and it hurt, but he still wasn't sure that he really woke up, because who could guarantee that this kind of pain was
An illusion in a dream?
He wanted to wash his face with cold water, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it, so he sat on the bed and was stunned for a while. Suddenly, he felt that the surroundings were empty and lonely, and there was also a slight sense of fear.
It's really embarrassing. A grown man who has seen mountains of corpses and rivers of blood, how could he be frightened by a serial dream? He first reached out to turn on the desk lamp, then got up and turned on all the lights in the room, then went back to bed and lay down
, but I still couldn’t sleep well. I got up and walked around the room several times. I became more and more restless, so I put on my trousers and came out of the secret room.
Since Wu Juan moved to the teahouse, she still has some privileges as the proprietress. While others sleep in the lobby, she chooses a private room and sleeps on the sofa when the guests leave. Anyway, it is summer and the air conditioning is on, so she doesn't feel uncomfortable when she arrives.
uncomfortable.
When Feng Nan came back last night, the teahouse hadn't closed yet, so he didn't know where Wu Juan was sleeping. He thought she was sleeping in the lobby with other girls, so he looked for her in the dark and chose one with a similar shape.
I touched it, but I touched the wrong bedside. The girl was startled, but she didn't dare to shout loudly. She just tightened the towel and was asked: "Brother Nan, what do you want to do?"
When Feng Nan saw that she touched the wrong bedside, she quickly said, "I'm sorry, I want to ask where Wu Juan sleeps."
The girl said: "In the private room No. 2."
"Oh...thank you." Feng Nan said and went to private room No. 2.
Seeing Feng Nan leave, the girl let out a sigh of relief. There was a girl next to her who was not asleep, so she asked: "Hey, what is the boss looking for you for?"
The girl replied: "Looking for the boss lady."
The other girl laughed softly and said: "Damn, I thought it was a night attack on you."
The girl replied: "Well...it scared me to death."
Another girl said: "What are you afraid of? Tonight you are attacked at night, and tomorrow morning you will be the boss's wife. If it were me, I wouldn't say a word, just hug you."
The girl said: "Okay, next time I have this opportunity, I will let him find you."
"Then it's settled, hee hee."
Feng Nan came to the private room No. 2, turned the door, and found it was unlocked, so he crept in. Then he saw a white and smooth person sleeping on the sofa under the street light outside the window. He felt a little unbearable, so he picked up the fallen towel and quilt from the ground.
, first gently covered her, and then slowly shook her awake.
Wu Juan had just fallen asleep. She woke up as soon as Feng Nan opened the door. She took a peek and confirmed it was him. She continued to pretend to be asleep, but she thought in her heart: "What does this idiot want to do? Does he want to attack me?"
No matter what, let him do it and see what he can do."
Unexpectedly, Feng Nan covered her with a towel before shaking her awake, so Wu Juan deliberately asked with sleepy eyes: "What are you doing? I work for you during the day, and you don't let me sleep in the middle of the night."
Feng Nan smiled sheepishly and said, "I'm sorry, I really can't sleep well. Can you come over and stay with me?"
Wu Juan said: "How come you have become so direct in your speech? It's really too much."
Feng Nanjin explained: "I didn't mean that. I had two dreams in a row. They were very awkward and I couldn't stay alone."
Wu Juan said: "Come on, don't explain. Can you be a person who is afraid of dreaming? That's all. But let's talk about it first. My day is coming soon, my stomach hurts a little, and I had an accident on the way.
Don't blame me for being a troublemaker at red lights or anything like that."
Feng Nan said a little anxiously: "I told you that I didn't mean it that way... Oh... what should I say? Forget it, I don't want you to accompany me anymore." He said, turned around and left.
When Wu Juan saw Feng Nan looking so embarrassed, she couldn't help but laugh and said: "Okay, okay, I know you're not that kind of person. Wait for me at the door and I'll put on some clothes."
Feng Nan waited for me at the door, but Wu Juan came out again wearing suspender pajamas and said: "Let's go, don't stay here."
Feng Nan then took her to the door of the secret room and entered the password to open the door. After entering the room, Wu Juan went to the bed and said, "Let's talk first. I've been tired for a day. If you want to say anything, just say it quickly.
If you fall asleep in the middle, don't wake me up."
When Feng Nan saw her getting into bed, he felt bad and went to bed, so he moved a chair and sat on it, saying, "I dreamed about my father just now. It was a serial dream. It was quite scary."
Wu Juan said: "You are quite bold. How could you be frightened by your dream?"
Feng Nan said: "Because I find it strange. They say that they think about something every day and dream about it at night. I don't think about him during the day, so why do I dream about it at night?"
Wu Juan said: "Maybe it was your subconscious revelation. Didn't you say you wanted to find him out and ask why? Although you didn't mention it later, you did mention it after all. You didn't forget it, you just buried it in your mind.
, you may have been under a lot of pressure at work recently and are too tired, so these things will naturally come out."
Feng Nan slapped her thigh and said, "That's right, why didn't I think about it?"
"Also." Wu Juan said, "You may have seen Lingzi bring her boyfriend and felt that she didn't take good care of them, which led to this dream."
Feng Nan smiled and said: "Expert, when did you have this ability?"
Wu Juan said: "What are you doing? The people who post small advertisements downstairs sometimes also post advertising magazines, which sometimes contain these things. They are classified into the health care category. I often read them."
Feng Nan said: "No wonder the ancients said that opening a book is beneficial, and small advertisements can also puzzle."
Wu Juan finally said, "What do you mean? Do you mean I was mentally retarded before?"
Feng Nan quickly said: "No, no, I don't mean that. But I do feel a little out of my mind when I come back this time. Many people and things look different from what I remembered before."
Wu Juan asked: "For example?"
Feng Nan thought for a while and told everything he had experienced in the past few days since he came back.
In fact, even he found it strange that he didn't tell his brother Cao Xiangdong 100% about these things, but when he told them to Wu Juan, he didn't hold back at all.
But talking is really a good outlet. After Feng Nan finished speaking, he suddenly felt relaxed and all the burdens seemed to be lifted off at once.