Peninsula: It’s just a dream, are you serious?

Chapter 20 It's a Big Deal

Intermittent crying sounds were heard, and the scene around me became solid.

Chen Yan glanced around.

Why does this look like the mourning hall on this side of the peninsula, but his perspective is as if he is standing in the middle.

He looked up and saw a portrait surrounded by flowers, but he couldn't see who it was.

After looking hard for a while and seeing no changes, Chen Yan had to give up and began to observe his surroundings.

The mourning hall was empty, with only an altar table placed below the portrait and a few people kneeling in the right corner.

There were four people kneeling, three of them had blurred faces and only one had a clear face.

And Chen Yan knew that person.

Zheng Xiujing.

At this time, Krystal was kneeling there, her eyes red, staring blankly at the portrait in the middle of the mourning hall.

Chen Yan could feel her emotions: sadness, regret, and self-blame.

Emotions surged, and Chen Yan couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

So, the person who passed away was someone Krystal knew, and someone very close to her.

He wanted to control his consciousness to get closer to Krystal Jung, but the moment this thought came to his mind, the scene around him began to shatter.

Consciousness fell into darkness again.

Chen Yan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath. A clear feeling of heartache continued to come from his heart.

After a while, my emotions stabilized and the heartache gradually subsided.

Chen Yan sat up from the bed, and faint light shone through the gap in the curtains.

I picked up the phone next to my pillow and turned on the screen. The time showed 6:09.

He didn't wake up in the early morning like before, but Chen Yan's expression was more solemn than ever.

What I just dreamed about was quite big.

It is suspected that someone who was very close to Krystal Jung has passed away, but he cannot see clearly who that person is.

Raising his hand and rubbing his face to make himself a little more awake, Chen Yan began to carefully recall everything in his dream just now to see if he could find more clues.

All I could see clearly in my dream just now were the surrounding scenery and Krystal Jung.

The surrounding scene only confirmed that it was a mourning hall, but it gave him no further clues.

And Krystal Jung.
The image in Chen Yan's mind froze on that sad face.

After carefully comparing herself with the current Krystal Jung, the Krystal Jung in the dream seemed to have grown up, and her appearance and temperament had become more mature.

It would take at least two or three years for a person to experience such a change.

That means this should not happen recently, but will happen several years later.

After figuring this out, Chen Yan's heavy mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

As long as there is still time to turn things around, there may still be a way to change it.

Chen Yan is not a saint who wants to help with everything, nor does she have the sentiment that "the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

He hasn't even figured out his ability to predict the future.

When facing death, no normal person can remain indifferent.

What's more, this person is someone I know.

All Chen Yan wanted was to do his best. If he found out that it was something he couldn't change, such as a terminal illness, then he would have no choice but to accept it.

After thinking about it, Chen Yan felt that he had to start with Krystal Jung, as this was the only clue.

Fortunately, the two of them now have a preliminary acquaintance and have contact information. What they need to do next is to find an opportunity to deepen their relationship.

Perhaps as the relationship grows closer, the dream will undergo new changes, allowing one to know who that person is. There's no rushing this matter; Krystal isn't someone who easily approaches, so forcing a conversation is definitely not going to work.

His brain was working non-stop, and thinking about the conversation with Krystal last night, Chen Yan had a new idea.

According to my career plan, maybe I can go to SM company for an interview after graduation.

In this way, if he joins the company, he will have more opportunities to get in touch with not only Krystal Jung, but also Kim Taeyeon and Choi Sulli.

After sorting out his thoughts, Chen Yan stopped thinking about it. For now, he decided to take it one step at a time and graduate successfully first.

After a brainstorming session, his sleepiness disappeared completely. He simply lay on the bed and read the house introduction that Kim Taeyeon sent him last night.

After chatting with her parents for a while, Krystal was about to put away her phone when her eyes caught sight of a profile picture of a starry sky.

That is Chen Yan’s avatar.

Although they added each other's contact information last night, Krystal Jung didn't have much to talk about with him, and the two of them were just acquaintances now.

After putting away the phone, I heard the voice of my captain outside: "Everyone get up and eat, then go to the company to practice."

"Coming~"

Krystal responded, got up, pushed Choi Sulli on the bed next to her, woke her up, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up and walking to the restaurant, three teammates, Victoria Song, Luna and Amber, were already sitting at their seats and eating.

"Here~ eat it."

"Thank you, unnie~"

Taking the breakfast handed over by Victoria Song, Krystal Jung smiled sweetly at this sister who usually takes care of them like a mother.

A moment later, Choi Sulli, who had finished washing up, came to the restaurant and sat down. After taking the breakfast handed to her by Victoria Song, she sweetly said thank you.

After quickly finishing breakfast, the few of them packed up, went out, took the elevator to the underground garage, got in the nanny car, and rushed to the company for training.

Because they are about to release a new album, apart from a few personal schedules, they have been basically training in the company these days.

What can I say about their group? Sometimes when they are busy, they may work non-stop for a month, but when they are not busy, they may not have any schedule for ten days or half a month, and they are so bored that they just pick their feet in the dormitory.

It feels like I'm only occasionally loved by the company.

After getting in the car, Krystal leaned back in the car seat and closed her eyes to rest.

Cui Xueli next to her put down her phone, looked at her, pursed her lips, and then sighed imperceptibly, with a look of confusion and fatigue in her eyes.

The group is about to release a new album, and releasing an album means that a period of nearly a month of non-stop promotions for their comeback is about to begin.

As for her personally, after the promotion, she has to go back to the crew to film.

It was an idol drama produced by the company. They recently cooperated with SBS TV station to launch the project, and finally decided to cast her as the heroine.

Physical fatigue is only part of the problem. What's more terrifying is that she herself doesn't know the meaning of being so busy. She only feels like she's being pushed around all the time.

And during this period, her pressure came not only from her career, but also from her family.

Choi Sulli felt that she had already had the urge to escape in her heart, and began to want to escape, and even resist it all.

Sometimes she wanted to talk to her friend of the same age, but she didn't know how to start.

After all, everyone is very tired from work.

Forget it, just hold on a little longer. Maybe it will be fine after I get through this busiest time. I may just feel tired suddenly.

Cui Xueli sighed secretly again, her thoughts still in a mess.

As I was drifting, somehow my thoughts drifted back to a certain night.

Perhaps it was just as well to let the photo go that night.

　A new book has started, I hope everyone will read it every day!
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　　Thanks, Xiaoguo!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)