Is he teasing me

Chapter 265 A New Dream Appears
Dark, cold and dark like a dry well.

Looking up and down, looking around, it was so dark that it was impenetrable.

The sweaty clothes clung tightly to his body, wrapped around his body like a zombie figurine, no matter how hard he struggled, it was difficult to get out.

The oxygen content in the air was extremely low, and I was almost out of breath. In the dead silence of despair, only my own shallow and rapid breathing was next to my ears.

硿! ... 硿! ...

Slapping the rough and hard wall with the remaining strength, I tried my best to make a weak call from the sore and hoarse throat: "Mom...Mom..."

In the boundless darkness, the god of death hides, the fear sinks like a tide, the voice of pleading for help becomes weaker and weaker every time, dying, but there seems to be a faint hope left in the heart, like a cluster of flickering small flames, supporting the lingering, I don't know what I'm holding on to.

The chapped lips could no longer make a sound, the force of the slap was getting weaker and weaker, the forehead was weakly pressed against the arm, and the sticky hair had condensed into lumps.

Wait a little longer, maybe you can...

Suddenly the darkness in front of him was opened, and the light burned his eyes instantly.

Haven't gotten used to it yet, pop!A firm slap was slapped on the drowsy head, and suddenly the head shook twice on the neck and stared at the eyes, and a devilish man's voice sounded fiercely: "Quiet, listen, your mother won't come!"

A man masked by a black scarf appeared in his dim vision.

"Mom! I want my mother!" The hoarse voice suddenly became desperate and fierce, and his claws danced with all his strength. The man's arm was scratched, and he slammed it hard.

Bang!
The forehead was hit hard, and the man's angry voice was heard: "Shut up, your mother doesn't want you anymore, did you hear that?!"

The man raised his feet, and there was a gust of wind in the air. When the soles of his feet landed on his body, he was grabbed by someone...

Your mother doesn't want you anymore, hear that?
This sentence pierced into the brain like a sharp knife, and the skin, bones, and brain were all bloody and bloody.This moment of panic overwhelmed all the fear in the darkness before.

In the eyes that were so swollen that there was only a slit left, the last glimmer of light went out, and the trembling body fell heavily backwards.

I'm so disappointed... But I'm relieved, I don't have to insist on it anymore...

Zhang Moyan shuddered all over as if she was weightless, and opened her eyes.

The afternoon sun pours into every corner of the room, and the reading lights on the snow-white ceiling hang directly above.

The rapid heartbeat was still hitting the throat violently, Zhang Moyan lay on the pillow, and it took a long time to exhale from the suffocated chest cavity.

Cold sweat flowed from the forehead down the temples into the hair like a waterfall, what a terrifying nightmare!But it's so real and bizarre, as if I was still experiencing it in the last second, even if I wake up now, I still have lingering fear for a long time.

During a short lunch break at noon, I had such a terrible dream.

When the phone rang, Zhang Moyan jumped all over in shock. After taking a few breaths, she sat up and took the phone by the bedside. It was an unsaved Shen Hai landline number.

"Hey?"

"Excuse me, is this Miss Zhang Moyan?" A sweet voice came from the receiver, and the sincere greeting brought Zhang Moyan back to reality.

"Yes, I am."

"Hello, this is Huarui International Hospital. We remind you that you have made an appointment for Dean Geng's specialist clinic at 10 am next Tuesday. Please don't forget! If you need to adjust the time, you can call this number in advance..."

"I want to adjust the time!" Zhang Moyan subconsciously interrupted the other party, inexplicably fearing hypnosis from the bottom of her heart.

"...Okay," the sweet voice paused for a while, and then asked politely, "But do you need to think about it again? Dean Geng is fully booked for the next three weeks. If you want to adjust the time, you can only register for the fourth week." It's Tuesday morning."

Zhang Moyan swallowed her throat: "It's okay, it'll be the fourth week on Tuesday."

"Okay, can I arrange it for you at 11:[-] am, there are already patients before that time."

"It's okay, just this time."

The sweet voice patiently confessed some things, Zhang Moyan obediently agreed to almost all of them, and he didn't know how to end the call in the end.

Putting the phone aside, Zhang Moyan leaned back on the head of the bed, covering his eyes and forehead with his hands.

Could this dark nightmare just now be a real memory like the dream that has been repeated before?

However, she never had this dream.

But it is so realistic, the helplessness, despair, and even the feeling of dying in the dream are all so real...

It was as real as the dream in the small courtyard before.

So, could this be related to the hypnosis done before?

If true, "Your mother doesn't want you anymore, hear?"

Zhang Moyan's head was in pain like a tear...

dong dong!

The door of the room was knocked twice, and then a female voice sounded: "Zhang Moyan, we are leaving! The car is at the gate, hurry up and get in the car!"

Today's training is only half a day, and the afternoon can be arranged freely. Several unmarried colleagues made a fuss about going to Hongluo Temple in the northern suburbs to seek marriage.Unexpectedly, Eric agreed to this proposal very down-to-earth. He not only asked everyone to charter a car and all expenses were counted as the company team building, but also went with everyone in person.

If it's a private meeting between colleagues, it's okay for Zhang Moyan not to participate, but when it comes to company team building activities, if he doesn't participate, he will be suspected of lacking team spirit, so Zhang Moyan can't shirk it.

Hongluo Temple is located in the northern suburbs of the capital. It was first built in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. It used to be a royal temple to pray for the prosperity of the royal family and the country and the people. familiar.

Surrounded by mountains and forests, the ancient temple with gray tiles and red beams is very quiet. It may be located in the outskirts. Even on Sundays, there are not many pilgrims. People who are in it will soon have a sense of purity and forgetfulness. Zhang Moyan’s chaotic mood will calm down here .

She didn't ask for luck in front of the Buddha. She knew that such a good thing had already been taken away by herself, and the Buddha and Bodhisattva would probably not give it to her again.So she only asked for two wishes, one is for peace, I hope Xiao Xingyu is safe; the other is for herself, I hope that I can be more mature, wiser, and more generous.

After worshiping the Buddha and Bodhisattva, several young colleagues enthusiastically wrote prayers on the red ribbons. Zhang Moyan was not interested, so he sat in a shady place and waited for them.

"Why don't you write one? You can see that there are so many red belts tied under the male and female ginkgo trees, which means they must be very spiritual." Eric appeared from nowhere, handed her a bottle of water, and sat down beside her. .

"Thank you." Zhang Moyan took the water, looked at his colleague who was wearing a red belt under the thousand-year-old ginkgo known as the "husband and wife tree", and smiled a little weakly: "If you write a few words, you can get Zhengyuan." That was too easy."

Eric turned his head and looked at her: "It's not a beauty's style to worry about love."

Zhang Moyan looked down at the pure water in his hand, and shook his head: "I think it's really difficult, sometimes we can't even be with someone forever."

Eric didn't answer immediately after hearing the words, and said after a while: "Moyan, no one will accompany you forever, but someone will always accompany you."

Zhang Moyan settled down, and looked at Eric suspiciously.

Eric smiled slightly: "Speak out what's on your mind, don't hold it in your heart, although I can't empathize with you, but I can be your best listener."

The confusion between Zhang Moyan's brows became more intense. She couldn't understand what Eric wanted to express at all. After being stuck for a while, she had no choice but to find another topic: "May I ask you a question?"

"Of course, what do you want to ask?" Eric was very interested.

"I just want to ask, why do atheists like Epicurus appear in such an idealistic subject as philosophy?" Zhang Moyan thinks that this is his own way of finding topics and chatting like this. A superlative performance on the interpersonal record.

However, Eric was stunned for a moment, he didn't know whether he was surprised by her sudden change of topic, or was really surprised by her question.

Eric quickly came back to his senses, and replied carefully without losing courtesy: "Probably because philosophy will make it clear that everything in the universe is temporary. When you realize that there is no need to seek God, you will naturally Become an atheist."

So profound!Zhang Moyan chewed his words thoughtfully twice, expressing his admiration half-understood: "So that's how it is."

Eric pondered for a while and said, "Don't be too sad when you lose your love. Life is like a journey. Some roads are one-way streets, and some people are destined to be passers-by in your life. I don't know how to comfort you. But I suggest not to repeatedly like someone, especially someone who betrays you."

At this moment, Zhang Moyan seemed to realize that Eric seemed to have misunderstood something. He remained tongue-tied for more than ten seconds, and then quickly corrected: "That... Director, you made a mistake. It was my boyfriend and I who broke up, and let him down. It's me, my boyfriend is very nice."

　My daughter's EQ is so low that I am as satisfied as ever (^_^)v
　　
　
(End of this chapter)