You are the only one who dreams back to the previous life

Chapter 1

In the early morning, the sky just turned fish-belly pale, and the dawn quietly penetrated into the room through the gaps on both sides of the curtains.The sunlight added a touch of life to the silent room, and a lazy moan from the bed by the window broke the silence.The girl on the bed turned sideways, avoiding the sun shining on her face.

This is a very...cute, handsome... Well, generally speaking, I am not beautiful, at most I have a pretty face.Ordinary face, ordinary figure...

To put it simply, there are two kinds of people in this world, one kind of people who look like they can never forget, but more people who look like they can never forget, and I belong to the latter.

My name is Qian Xiaowen, I am 26 years old, and I am an ordinary female white-collar worker.

I am an ordinary person.There is not a saying that goes well: "There are extraordinary places in ordinary people." 'What makes me extraordinary is the dream I often have.

In the dream, I was wearing a bright red wedding dress, and I was in a room with peace knots on the beams and happy characters pasted on the papered windows.I sat upright on a bed wrapped in red silk satin, and the dragon and phoenix Hexi were spread flat on the bed.Holding an apple tightly in my hand, I waited quietly.

There are five bridesmaids on the left, and they are holding scales, peanuts, lotus seeds, longan and pomegranate in their hands.There was joy on everyone's face, even though they had been standing for a long time, they were still smiling.

I always have to wait a long time before a groom-like man walks in.The groom, wearing a boa robe with red flowers tied on his chest, arrived late.I can't always see his face clearly, and every time I widen my eyes and almost see the man's face clearly, the alarm clock on the bedside table faithfully performs its job and disturbs me.

It was the same this time, when the dream was in full swing, the alarm clock rang suddenly, and I angrily turned off the damn alarm clock, but what was more to blame was myself, I was so careless that I even forgot to turn off the alarm clock when I was on vacation.

I sat up and leaned against the back of the bed, rubbing my already messy hair frantically, and then sighed helplessly.

I dreamed of him again, this is the 140th time I have done it in half a year.And recently this dream has become more and more frequent, almost every few days.

'Who is this man? ', this question has been bothering me.In the first half of the year, I have been busy with work and have no time. Now I finally have time to figure it out.

But I can't think of any reason for it, and I am a person who is used to doing it.

In the next month, I frantically read the history of the Qing Dynasty.He even established his favorite historical figure, Kangxi's No.20 elder brother - Yinxi.Yinxi was capable of literary and military skills all his life, his official career was smooth, and his literary talents in poetry and painting were first-rate.

Since then, I have become a complete 'Yinxi enthusiast', and tonight I really became an 'audiophile'.

I developed a high fever of more than 40 degrees, and the persistent high fever made my face red like a ripe tomato. This frightened Mama Qian, and she rushed me to the hospital.

I lay limp on the bed, the high fever making my head a little groggy.In a daze, I seemed to see Qian's mother's anxious face, but I was so tired and sleepy.The upper and lower eyelids fought with my willpower, and finally I couldn't take it anymore and closed my eyes.

When I open it, I only hope that my brain is really burnt out, burnt out.

Buddha, although I don't believe in Buddhism, you don't have to play me like this!Otherwise, I will go to the temple to worship, and you will send me back after being kind.

(End of this chapter)