I'm born again, and so are they

Chapter 47 Qin Keqing, I Dreamed About Him (Fifth Change)
Qin Muzhi didn't know if she was dreaming again, but it was okay. She found that she seemed to like everything she had dreamed about these days more and more.

"When I get home, I'll cook, and you can rest in the living room. You have worked hard today."

The man and Qin Muzhi were walking down the street carrying big and small bags. The supermarket had a crazy price sale on Thursday, and the two of them went to stock up.

"Why didn't you let me into the kitchen?" Qin Muzhi was puzzled.

"You still don't make trouble for me."

Qin Muzhi frowned slightly and stared at him. The two of them stared at each other, and then laughed at the same time on the street.

It's autumn, the sky is high and the wind is far away. Qin Muzhi likes this dry season and the warmth around him in the slightly cold air. Qin Muzhi stood a little closer to the man and could smell the indifference on him. The fragrance.

"Hey, why is your body so fragrant? Have you been hanging out with some woman again? Tell me honestly!" Qin Muzhi looked at him provocatively, wanting to see how he would refute.

He was amused, and moved closer to Qin Muzhi, and then closer again. Qin Muzhi was difficult to avoid on the street, so he had to put him right in front of him.

The man stretched out his cuff to the woman's nose, and asked her if it smelled good.

The woman looked at the pair of eyebrows that were close at hand. Those eyebrows were long and soothing, beautiful and serious. Just like him, she liked the look.

Qin Muzhi grabbed the man's cuff, pretending to be serious, "You are not allowed to fight on the road."

He laughed and let Qin Muzhi hold his cuff.

Two people hold hands and cross the road together, just like children.

The days in autumn are indeed very dry. When eating bread, remember to drink some water and tea for your health. The flowers downstairs are all gone, and the grass is also slightly yellow. This autumn is ordinary and wonderful, which makes people remember it clearly , but the feeling of forgetting to apply Dabao every morning is frustrating.

But luckily I have you by my side.

Qin Muzhi looked at him with huge attachment in his heart.

Finally got home.

Slumped on the sofa as if boneless, Qin Muzhi showed a slight expression that he was so comfortable that he wanted to cry. The man was cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron. The lights in the kitchen were warm and yellow, with a familiar smell of home.

Qin Muzhi forced not to look at him and looked out the window. Qin Muzhi looked at the bright windows one after another around him and at the small families in the windows.

She has never felt particularly envious. She has him, a younger sister, and a grandma, so she is also a little girl with a happy and complete family. She closes her eyes and naps comfortably on the sofa.

Is this a dream within a dream?Qin Muzhi dreamed that he was with another woman, got married and had children. In the end, Qin Muzhi had to help the busy couple take care of their children. He and that woman's child were very similar to him, and Qin Muzhi saw that he was very similar to him. Love makes me want to cry.

Then Qin Muzhi was woken up by the man.

Qin Muzhi bit the man's hand that woke her up hard, the kind full of hatred.

Qin Muzhi bit hard and didn't stop at all. A light mark suddenly appeared on the man's wrist.

"What are you doing?" He felt so aggrieved.

"That's what I'll do!" Qin Muzhi became angry inexplicably. She raised her head and stared at the man, her round eyes wide.

The man blinked and wondered when Qin Muzhi got angry and why he didn't know how to squeeze, so he could only touch her head gently.

"Don't touch me." Qin Muzhi angrily clapped his hands away.

"Okay, okay, don't touch it if you don't touch it, are you hungry, ready to eat."

Qin Muzhi was just about to say that he was not hungry, but his rumbling stomach revealed his master's condition.

What he made tonight was pan-fried sausage, small barbecued pork, hot spring egg and fresh fish soup noodles. The name is long, but the taste is also very fragrant.

"How are you doing these days?"

"I lived a very ordinary life every day...until you just woke me up." Qin Muzhi knew that he had just made a mistake, and humbled himself to please him.

The man raised his eyebrows, turned around and glared at Qin Mu, then cracked the eggs into the pot.

Qin Muzhi didn't answer, just looked at him.

The egg protein is slowly cooked, exuding a nice and sweet taste.

"You said, we must stay together until we are 80 years old."

"Why, you're going to fight when you're 81, right?"

Qin Muzhi looked at the man's tall and straight back, seeing his more gentle and jade-like temperament over the years, Qin Muzhi quietly peeked into his heart, and it was indeed full of his love for him.

I can't tell why I love you, but I know that you are the reason why I don't love others.

"Summer is about to disappear." Qin Muzhi stood on tiptoe behind the man, stretched out his hand to hug him, and found that now he could rest his head on his shoulder.

"Summer, yes, summer is so beautiful. Short skirts, big white legs, cool heels and suspenders are all beautiful."

Qin Muzhi also nodded. Autumn is so good. The hand that has no place to rest because of nervousness in front of you can be secretly hidden in the sleeve.

It's not a bad thing either.

Qin Muzhi stood behind him, with a white light above his head, and the man was quietly cooking for her, as if that was the way it would be in this life.

That's fine too.

The days passed quietly by the saucepan and spoon in the kitchen, day after day. Qin Muzhi and he lived in a small house, and had to take care of each other until the weather was gone, and the souls were ringing the bell.

Qin Muzhi woke up from bed, who was he?

Qin Muzhi has been dreaming every day recently, and the content of the dream is that there is a mysterious man. The mysterious man is very good, and he will accompany her every day, every day.

Qin Muzhi couldn't distinguish reality, she could occasionally foresee some things that were about to happen in reality, because those things had happened in dreams.

Her roommates told her that this is called a precognitive dream.

Precognitive dream?Is it really possible to predict the future?Then why don't you tell me who that man is and why he is so nice to me?Why was he touching my head and hugging my waist in my dream?

Does he like me?
Qin Muzhi was so scared, she felt that she liked the person in the dream a little bit.

But this is a dream.

Qin Muzhi felt that he might have some mental problem. Summer vacation was coming soon, and his sister Qin Keqing was about to enter her senior year of high school. She should go home and spend time with her family to relax.

Psychological counseling doctors also said the same, communicating with family members can relieve stress.

Qin Muzhi called his sister and told her that he had been having strange dreams recently.

The younger sister is very reliable, the younger sister is very smart and quick-witted, she helped her older sister think about it and said she understood.

What did sister Qin Keqing understand?Qin Muzhi was a little confused, but his sister's tone was a little excited, and it seemed that she really had a good idea.

"Sister, when you come back from summer vacation, I will take you to talk about your dreams." My sister said on the phone.

But Qing is really reliable, like an adult.

Qin Muzhi hung up the phone, but it was still a while before the summer vacation, it was impossible for her not to sleep.

Do I really hate these dreams though?Qin Muzhi knocked on his heart, thinking that he probably didn't hate it.

Who is he?Will my sister know you?
(End of this chapter)