His dreams were exactly the same as those described by Su Yang, even the details were the same. What was even weirder was that the perspective of his dreams was very strange. Sometimes it was like an outsider's God's perspective, and sometimes it was from Zhou Qiang's perspective!
It felt like watching a drama. After waking up for only a minute, he could not remember many details of the dream, but there was something in his heart that what Su Yang said was consistent with his own dream. deep impression.
His dream began when he was married to Zhou Qiang, so he did not dream about the part where his son mentioned Qian Qian's death. In the dream, he seemed to have forgotten Qian Qian.
Although he couldn't remember the specific content of the dream, the aftertaste of palpitations in his heart was still there. It was a kind of anger and confusion. He didn't understand why he and Zhou Qiang came together in the dream, and he didn't understand that he clearly loved his son in his heart. But he must be so cold.
Jian Zhanyan became angrier and angrier as he watched, so angry that his chest almost exploded.
Yes! He remembered the last part of the dream, which was the scene where Su Yang was diagnosed with cancer and died on the operating table abroad. His son just died in a foreign country!
It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this! So what are you doing? Why don't you take good care of your son? The scene in Jian Zhanyan's dream suddenly changed with resentment in her heart.
He sat in the conference room, picked up his phone and saw what he looked like. His hair and clothes were all the way "him" dressed up in the dream.
Jian Zhanyan was confused and blinked. The person reflected on the phone screen also blinked. Did he become himself in the dream?
Even though he knew he was in a dream, Jian Zhanyan still wanted to find his son. He suddenly stood up from the sofa chair in the conference room. Just as he was about to leave, the whole dream scene was distorted in the next second and he woke up.
How could he have such a dream? Was it because of what Su Yang said? But what happened next? No matter how much he thought about it, he would never arrange a tragic scenario for his son to get cancer and die abroad!
Although he was always annoyed by brats, Jian Zhanyan never took it to heart.
Lying back on the bed, Jian Zhanyan couldn't sleep.
When he closed his eyes, he looked like his son was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes open. He felt too depressed. No, he had to ask.
Jian Zhanyan lifted the quilt, walked quietly to Su Yang's room, turned on the night light, and sat beside Su Yang's bed quietly watching the little bun's sleeping face.
This is his son, his biological son! How could he let that woman Zhou Qiang bully her so much in the dream? Thinking of his explanation to Su Yang's question, he was still angry!
After looking at Su Yang like this for half an hour, Jian Zhanyan reached out and gently pushed Su Yang's arm.
"Huh? Father?"
Su Yang opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw Jian Zhanyan, he thought it was a dream, rolled his eyelids and fell asleep again.
"Xiao Yang, how did you die in the dream?" After asking again, Su Yang did not answer. Jian Zhanyan stretched out his hand to push Xiao Baozi's arm, and pinched Su Yang's eyelashes with his hands to force open his eyes.
"Dead mosquito."
Su Yang waved his hand and muttered something.
"Xiao Yang, how did you die in the dream?" Jian Zhanyan asked again in a lowered voice.
Su Yang said in a daze, half asleep and half awake: "I can die from cancer. It hurts."
After being diagnosed with cancer, Su Yang suffered from the torture of the disease all the time in his last days, which was more like excruciating pain for him.
When he heard the word cancer, Jian Zhanyan, who had already been somewhat freed from the influence of the dream and was obsessed with playing with his son's eyelashes, stopped breathing and turned pale.
Cancer? Why did I dream about things that Su Yang didn’t say? How could there be such a coincidence in this world?
It was dark, and Su Yang slowly opened his eyes. He sat up and looked around his house sleepily. It was pitch black and there was no one there.
What, it was indeed a dream. How could his father come and ask him how he died? After yawning, Su Yang lay on the bed and continued to sleep.
Downstairs, Jian Zhanyan's notebook glowed faintly, and he looked at the screen with a solemn expression.
I saw two pages on the screen. The first page said: Can people dream about their past lives? The second page said: Is there a parallel space in this world?
These two questions have been discussed by thousands of netizens on the Internet, and the answers are all kinds of strange and varied.
Some say yes, some say no. Regardless of whether it is true or not, the people who answer from their own standpoints and give examples and testimonials all seem very convincing.
In this way, Jian Zhanyan saw the dawn, but still didn't get the result.
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning hit her body, Jian Zhanyan felt as if she was awakening from a dream. What was she doing searching for this?
The dream was a dream after all, and it was a lie. The things around him now were different from those in the dream. It was just a dream. It was as if he had sorted out the dream for his son, and then it was like a passing cloud.
No one would be fooled by a dream!
That's what she thought, but Jian Zhanyan's heart became heavy due to the influence of the dream. It was an indescribable feeling.
This absurd and outrageous dream has an unexpected sense of reality.
Jian Zhanyan let out a sigh of relief. He didn't want to affect his current life for a dream. He didn't want to, he didn't want to...
After returning to the room from the study, his head was a little dizzy because he had not rested well. Jian Zhanyan thought for a while and sent a message to Zhang Teshu, telling him that he would not go to the company today. Then he lay on the bed again and tried to fall asleep again.
Dreams are something that sometimes you wake up in the middle of, and you may catch up when you fall asleep again.
Jian Zhanyan couldn't explain what was going on in his mind. He wanted to follow this dream again. Except for Su Qian's affairs, Jian Zhanyan was rarely so curious about other things.
He didn't know what to say, but his intuition told him that he needed to understand this dream.
Jian Zhanyan soon fell asleep again, but unfortunately this time he did not continue his dream. He dreamed of something else.
"I actually like four-pack abs. You have six-pack abs, so you are not qualified."
"I'm tired of being boring."
Su Qian had a cold and ruthless face, and the words he spat out were like knives cutting into Jian Zhanyan's heart. In the warm room, he felt like he was in the coldest month of winter, feeling cold from the inside out.
"Su Qian!"
Jian Zhanyan opened his eyes suddenly, his chest heaving violently as he stared at the ceiling, his eyes full of shock.
Nightmare! What a terrible nightmare!
"You hate me so much that you wake up screaming my name with gnashed teeth?"
At the door, Su Qian was holding a bowl in her hand, leaning against the door frame and raising her eyebrows.
Su Yang went to school after dinner in the morning. Jian Zhanyan hadn't woken up yet, so Su Qian planned to go and have a look. When she was about to knock on the door, Guagua lowered her head and bumped her body, and the door opened.
Then it turned its head and barked at Su Qian, wagging its tail as if I was awesome.
The sound of melons and melons just ended, and she heard the person on the bed calling her name and woke up.
Looking at Su Qian's teasing gaze, Jian Zhanyan sat up. His first reaction was that his relationship with Qian Qian had taken another step forward! In the past, if something like last night had happened, Qian Qian would have definitely avoided her the next day, but now Qian Qian
Qian even came to the room and called me!
Thinking of last night, Jian Zhanyan said pitifully: "Qianqian, I had a nightmare, two."