Although Wu Miaomiao's identity has not been fully confirmed, Ji Lang has actually believed it a little bit. After all, even if he wants to plot against him, he can't find such a lie that can be broken with a single poke as an excuse. But after going upstairs, he still called his parents who had not been in contact for a long time.
"Ji Lang?" When Ji's mother received the call, her voice was full of surprise.
"It's me." Because of his ability to dream, Ji Lang was not close to his parents when he was a child. After growing up and becoming independent, I rarely go home, and even the phone is a greeting on New Year's and holidays. He didn't know how to communicate with his parents. At this time, the phone was connected. Except for a dry answer, he didn't know how to continue the conversation for a while.
"Are you... what's the matter?" Ji's mother knew her son's character, and she suddenly called at this time of the year. There must be something wrong.
"I have something to ask you." Ji Lang saw that his mother had taken the initiative to ask, and his expression immediately became natural. He glanced at Wu Miaomiao who was still obediently standing at the entrance and asked, "Do you know someone named Wu Miaomiao?"
"Wu Miaomiao?"
"A girl from an ethnic minority who just turned eighteen..."
"Fiancée." Wu Miaomiao couldn't help reminding Ji Lang after seeing Ji Lang's introduction for a long time but not the key points.
The corners of Ji Lang's mouth twitched: "... You said it was the child bride you reserved for me?"
"Minority, child bride, I remember." Ji's mother said excitedly, "are they really coming to you?"
"What's going on?" Ji Lang raised his eyebrows.
"That was more than ten years ago. It's almost fifteen or sixteen years ago. That year my dad and I took you on a trip to southern Yunnan, and you suddenly became ill... No, it wasn't, it was..." Ji's mother suddenly panicked stand up.
"It's alright, keep talking." Ji Lang's expression remained unchanged.
He knew from an early age that in the eyes of his parents, they would rather believe that their son was sick than having a monster son.
"Just... you cried at night, and sometimes screamed. That day, we were resting in a local stockade, and you suddenly had... dreaming in the middle of the night, crying a lot. I was afraid that you would disturb the tourists. I took you out of the homestay and met a local wizard at the door."
"wizard?!"
Seeing Ji Lang looking over, Wu Miaomiao thought she was asking her for proof, so she nodded happily.
"That's what the local villagers called her. She glanced at you and said you were having a nightmare, then reached out and patted your head, and you stopped crying immediately." Ji's mother recalled, "So the second Early in the morning, your dad and I left the travel team and stayed in the stockade, wanting the wizard to cure you... It's to stop you from having nightmares. But the wizard suddenly said that he liked you very much and wanted you and her apprentice I'm willing to help you only if you have a baby."
"Then you agreed?"
"We had nothing else at the time." Ji's mother explained, "and she never contacted us since then, so your dad and I thought the wizard was joking."
Ji Lang took a breath and didn't pursue this question further: "Then how could she have my current address?"
His current house was bought by himself when he was an adult. How could people who have not been in contact with him for more than ten years know.
"More than a month ago, the wizard suddenly sent us a message asking us for your current address. We wanted to tell you, but weren't you in a bad situation during that time? So I just... "
"How do you know that my condition is not good?" Ji Lang's eyes sank. He kept himself at home when he fell ill a month ago, no one should know.
"You're not looking for Dr. Cheng anymore." Ji's mother said.
Ji Lang knew that the last time he lost control, he had not slept for almost five days and five nights. Dr. Cheng guessed that he was afraid that he would notify his parents of an accident.
"They came to you? What are they trying to do?" Ji's mother asked.
"I haven't asked yet." He just confirmed Wu Miaomiao's identity.
"Ji Lang, this wizard did help you when you were young, you... you have a better attitude. Also, if they want you to fulfill the engagement... "
"You want me to agree?" Ji Lang frowned.
"No, mom knows that you have your own ideas, and the wedding was arranged in a hurry. You were young and never asked your opinion, so if you don't want to, we won't force you. We left the stockade back then. At that time, your father also left a lot of money for the wizard. But, you know your own situation, maybe you will need the help of the wizard in the future, you say... " Ji's mother expressed her opinion carefully.
"I'll figure it out." After that, Ji Lang hung up the phone.
He didn't like to hear such a cautious tone, as if he was afraid of angering himself, which would remind him of very bad memories.
Breathing out a mouthful of turbid breath, Ji Lang turned around, Wu Miaomiao still stood at the entrance, as if knowing that her identity had been confirmed, and the girl's eyes flashed with joy.
Ji Lang suddenly understood why he didn't feel disgusted at the first sight of Wu Miaomiao, and even allowed her to follow him when she thought she was a ghost. It's not because he is in a good mood, but because of Wu Miaomiao's expression, which is the expression at this moment, with bright eyes, smiling lips, staring at him earnestly and kindly, this is something he has not met for a long, long time. .
As his ability to enter dreams became stronger and stronger, the nightmares he had entered became more and more, and the hostile qi, yin qi and resentment surrounding his body became more and more, so that the aura he gave others was very gloomy.
Every time I take the subway, my ID card will be checked. Whenever I meet a policeman on the road, I will be stopped to take a second look. When everyone saw him, they either avoided or panicked, or they frowned in discomfort. He hadn't met anyone for a long time, and he smiled when he saw him.
"Come in." Ji Lang said.
Wu Miaomiao's eyes lit up, slipped off her shoes, and ran into the living room barefoot.
Ji Lang glanced at the girl's white and tender feet, turned around and went to the shoe cabinet in the entrance to take out a pair of slippers that he had never worn: "Put them on."
"Thank you." Wu Miaomiao put on her slippers, her little feet inside the big ones, a little funny.
Ji Lang glanced and looked away. He leaned on the back of the sofa and asked Wu Miaomiao, "I haven't been in contact for more than ten years, why did you suddenly come to me?"
"My master asked me to marry you home before he died." Wu Miaomiao said.
Is the word "marry?" the opposite.
"Yeah." Wu Miaomiao nodded and said happily, "Master, come back to the mountains with me."
Ji Lang's face darkened immediately: "Did you say the opposite? I'll marry you when you marry me."
"No, in our Wu clan, it is women who marry men back home, that's why I took the train all the way to find you." Wu Miaomiao explained seriously.
Or a matriarchal clan
"So, you came all the way to welcome your relatives?" Ji Lang approached Wu Miaomiao.
"Yeah." Wu Miaomiao nodded greatly.
"I've been called my husband, so should we go to the bridal chamber first?" Ji Lang said deliberately.
He wanted to see if this girl still had no common sense.
Wu Miaomiao tilted her head and began to think. Although she and her future husband have not held a banquet yet, she is already the last wizard of the Wu clan. In fact, there are no relatives and friends who want to invite a banquet, so the banquet is not to be held. It doesn't matter. Besides, it's different now, and the bridal chamber doesn't have to be after the wedding.
And the master also said that the other half of the wizard is very hard work, so as the head of the family, you can't be arbitrary, you can't show great feminism, you have to spoil your husband more, and you can listen to your husband in innocuous things.
"Yes." After thinking about it, Wu Miaomiao nodded happily.
"!!"
Ji Lang, who was leaning forward to watch the girl's joke, fell back on the sofa in shock.
"It's almost ten o'clock, I've been on my way for more than a day, can I take a shower first and then bridal chamber?" Wu Miaomiao looked at the clock on the wall and suggested seriously.
"Do you know what a bridal chamber is?" Ji Lang seriously suspects that this girl doesn't understand the meaning of a bridal chamber at all. That's right, this girl is pure and powerful at first glance, and she came out of the mountains.
"Of course I know, what age is it now, our primary school students are all starting to fall in love." Wu Miaomiao had an expression that I couldn't possibly know.
"..." Ji Lang's pupils trembled.
When he lost, a big man in his twenties actually lost to an eighteen-year-old girl in this respect.
Although this little girl may have been in love since elementary school, and is more sophisticated than him in terms of relationship, but she is too tender, Ji Lang is really unable to do it, and finally he locks the person in the study.
The house he bought was a two-bedroom, eighty-nine square meters. Because he was the only one living in it on weekdays, the second bedroom was converted into a study by him. There was a sofa bed in it, which was completely enough for Wu Miaomiao to rest.
Ji Lang naturally didn't want Wu Miaomiao to stay here, and he never thought about getting married. But this girl can travel all the way to find him, and also said that she wants to marry him and go back to the mountains. It can be seen that she has a brain and will not leave easily.
But he has no other ability, and it is almost instinct to keep people away from himself.
After taking a shower and coming out of the bathroom, Ji Lang glanced in the direction of the study.
As long as the girl falls asleep, he will be able to enter her dream, and then he will dig out all the secrets in Wu Miaomiao's heart. In order to let her know that in front of her, she will have no secrets and no privacy, and she will take the initiative to leave in fear.
For 24 years, this is how he has scared and avoided the people around him, including his parents.
Wu Miaomiao drove for more than 30 hours, changed cars and trains, and talked so much to Ji Lang at night. After taking a bath, she was so sleepy that she almost fell asleep when she lay down. And just as she fell asleep, Ji Lang in the master bedroom felt it immediately.
Ji Lang hooked his lips, lay on his bed, closed his eyes, and began to invade Wu Miaomiao's dream.
Five seconds later...
Ji Lang opened his eyes suspiciously.
Can't find a dream? Is this girl not dreaming? No, he clearly felt the existence of the dream just now.
After thinking for a moment, Ji Lang closed his eyes and tried again.
Ten seconds later...
Ji Lang opened his eyes again, lifted the quilt, and went to the next door with a dark face.
"Well, delicious, delicious."
In the study, Wu Miaomiao was sleeping extremely sweetly wrapped in a blanket, biting a pillow in her mouth, babbling while babbling.
Ji Lang squatted in front of the sofa, less than ten centimeters away from Wu Miaomiao, and tried to fall asleep again, but it still failed.
"I don't believe it, I can't get into your dream." Ji Lang didn't believe in evil anymore, he grabbed Wu Miaomiao's sweetly gnawed pillow, leaned down, and pressed his forehead against Wu Miaomiao's forehead. Brain invasion.
"Um??"
In the dream, Wu Miaomiao, who was nibbling on the ribs, suddenly couldn't find the ribs. She hurriedly looked around, and then found a piece of braised pork, and happily bit into it again.
"Well!"
His lips were sore, Ji Lang stood up in shock, staring at someone who had just bit him in disbelief.
"The braised pork is not allowed to run."
In the dream, Wu Miaomiao saw that the braised pork in her mouth was about to run again, and hurriedly reached out to grab it. Just as Ji Lang was about to shake Wu Miaomiao's arm, his eyelids sank. He was a little sleepy, and then he fell down slowly.