There was silence on the other end of the phone.
Han Qiqing looked at her phone and thought it was because the signal was poor.
The signal is obviously full.
"Hello, Xiaowei? Hello? Why is there no sound..." She muttered into the phone.
Immediately, there was a "puff" sound, and Xiang Yiwei on the other end of the phone was obviously laughing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because it was so funny and I was afraid of laughing out loud, so I just covered my mouth."
Han Qiqing, "..."
Why don’t you just recruit it yourself now
Han Qiqing said depressedly, "What's so funny about this?"
Xiang Yiwei couldn't help but smile, "Qiqing, you are so funny. When you have such a dream, you are obviously yearning for spring. What else is there to remind you that your Mr. Right is about to appear? You want to laugh me to death, okay?" Inherit my stubborn bronze?"
Han Qiqing rolled her eyes, "Damn it, don't ask me to rank with you in the future. I'll curse you to silver for the rest of your life, but not to gold!"
"No, no, no, Qiqing, don't be angry, I was just joking with you."
The other party quickly softened his attitude.
Han Qiqing didn't want to talk to her anymore, so she said directly, "I don't want to talk to you anymore, I'm hanging up."
"No, I'm wrong, okay? I shouldn't laugh at you, I'll reflect on it, I'm going to be serious now and help you analyze your dream, okay?" Xiang Yiwei said quickly to please.
Han Qiqing's expression softened a little, "I'll just listen for a while."
Xiang Yiwei asked, "Tell me, who is the person pursuing you in the dream? Do I know him?"
Even through the phone, Han Qiqing could hear the other party's gossip.
"Why do you ask this?"
Xiang Yiwei said, "This is very important! If there is a specific target, it means..."
"What does it mean?" Han Qiqing asked doubtfully. Xiang Yiwei said with a smile, "It means you like him! Maybe you like him in your heart, but you don't know it. But in the dream, you didn't suppress yourself. You wanted to be with him, so you dreamed Maybe he likes you."
This analysis was so reasonable that Han Qiqing could not find any loopholes.
Xiang Yiwei thought she was embarrassed, and urged, "Tell me quickly, who is it you dream about?"
Han Qiqing pursed her lips and said, "No one."
"What do you mean no one? Tell me, I promise to keep it a secret."
Han Qiqing said angrily, "There's no one but I don't know who it is! In the dream, it's just an imaginary shadow. It has no face. I don't know who it is."
Xiang Yiwei was suspicious, "Really? Or you don't want to tell me?"
Han Qiqing said, "Why did I lie to you?"
Xiang Yiwei had no choice but to believe it and expressed regret.
"If you don't see the face, there is no specific target."
"What does this mean? Is it different from your analysis just now?" Han Qiqing asked seriously.
Xiang Yiwei said, "That's you Sichun!"
Han Qiqing, "..."
Why are you coming back again
"I don't miss spring!"
Xiang Yiwei chuckled, "Don't be so excited. There's nothing wrong with thinking about spring. You just want to fall in love and have a boyfriend. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Besides, aren't you talking to Mu all day long?" Are Xiaoxiao together? Seeing how sweet she and Master Jie are, it’s normal for you to miss spring."
"I'm not Sichun! Can't you change the word?" Han Qiqing was speechless to her.
The word "Sichun" is so embarrassing.
Xiang Yiwei comforted her, "Okay, I won't say this word. Let's talk about your dream. What specifically did you dream about? Describe it to me."
(End of chapter)