After hearing all the events from Dong Yongyuan, Ji Lang stayed for a long time before the office. He seemed to have a lot of things in his mind, but he didn't remember anything.
This is not the first time Wu Miaomiao has defended him. The second day after the two met, the police of the city criminal police team said that he did not look like a good person, so he had to check his ID card. He has long been accustomed to this kind of thing, and even he himself does not feel that there is anything wrong. But Wu Miaomiao would rush up very angrily and stomped on the policeman.
"You don't look like a good person." Fierce and squeamish.
At that time, he only felt that Wu Miaomiao was a little childish. But it is precisely because of this sentence that he has such a good impression of Wu Miaomiao. Although it was just a sentence, it was the first time someone had scolded him for him.
Later, people from Xuanmen came up to ask for trouble, and it was Wu Miaomiao who helped him run away. Speaking of Xuanmen, how did you get involved with them
He has always had nightmares since he can remember. At that time, he didn't know that he was a nightmare, but he couldn't figure out why he always had nightmares. As he grew up, he had more and more nightmares. The hostile aura accumulated in the nightmares over time soaked his body, and he suddenly became the target of ghosts and evil spirits. Because of the hostility surrounding him, these evil spirits can be made stronger.
When he was about ten years old, a ghost with blue face and fangs wanted to swallow him. He was so frightened at that time that he grabbed passers-by and said that there was a ghost beside him who wanted to eat him, but the pedestrians could not see the ghost. . Pedestrians thought he was sick, asked where his home was, and said they could take him back.
How dare he go home at that time, what if the ghost eats him and then goes to eat his parents? Ji Lang pushed the pedestrians away and ran, and ran into a small forest where he didn't know where. The ghost with green face and fangs followed him all the time, and seemed to be waiting for this opportunity. Seeing that there was finally no one around, Li Gui stretched out his blue-black nails ten centimeters long and slashed towards his neck, and he closed his eyes in fright...
He didn't remember what happened later. He fainted for some reason. When he woke up, there was an old man in a Taoist robe beside him. He thought it was the old Taoist priest who saved him, and stepped forward to thank him, but the old Taoist priest said that he did not kill the ghost, and when he rushed over, the ghost had already been swallowed up by his own hostility.
The old Taoist said that when he was in a coma, a huge monster emerged from his body and swallowed the ghost with green face and fangs.
"Child, do you often have nightmares?" the old Taoist asked him.
"Well. Daoist priest, can you keep me from having nightmares?" Ji Lang was very excited at the time. The Daoist priest could see the abnormality in himself at a glance, and he could also see the ghost. Maybe there was a way to cure himself. .
The old Taoist looked at him for a long time with a complicated expression, as if to confirm something, then sighed a long time and left without saying anything. After half a month, the old Taoist suddenly appeared at the gate of his school again, and stopped him and said something to him.
"You are the reincarnation of a nightmare. Nightmares are your instinct. There is no way in this world to stop you from entering nightmares. The stronger you are, the more nightmares you will see, so you must not make your abilities stronger. , otherwise... you will become the world's nightmare."
At that time, Ji Lang didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but since then, there will always be some people in the metaphysics around him, and they always look at him with that kind of surveillance eyes. After a long time, Ji Lang gradually realized that this is preventing himself from becoming a nightmare for the world.
No one likes the feeling of being watched by others, but he is a nightmare, or the nightmare of the world, like a knife hanging over the world's head, and it may fall if you are not careful. If you change yourself and see such a knife hanging on your head, you will probably take a look at it from time to time.
Ji Lang tried so hard to convince himself, so when the police checked his ID card, when people in the metaphysics field looked bad at him and spoke evil words, when evil spirits approached him, he tried his best to make himself numb, Because if it didn't, he... he didn't know what he would become.
Countless nights with splitting headaches after losing control, he wanted to stop suppressing at all, and let the power of nightmares grow. He could do what he loved, and the world didn't treat him well, so why did he support them. But Ji Lang knew better than anyone that once the power of nightmares was allowed to grow uncontrollably, he would be the first to die, because he had no ability to control the power of nightmares at all.
Either live under the surveillance of the metaphysical world, or be devoured by nightmares? This choice was too difficult. He jumped back and forth between the two, living awkwardly and depressedly until now, and he still doesn't know what he wants. Therefore, he has a quirky personality, uncertain weather, cold mouth and cold face. When he is unhappy, he likes to make the people around him unhappy.
But it turned out that some people were concerned about whether he was happy or not, some people couldn't bear to say something bad about him, and some people fought desperately for him.
"Boss?!" Bei Fan was about to take his revised script upstairs when he saw Ji Lang himself coming downstairs as soon as he got up.
As if Ji Lang didn't see him, he passed by him like a gust of wind, then passed through the work area of Shan Junyi and Analysys, and went directly to the reading area where Wu Miaomiao was.
There is a large window in the reading area. In the morning, sunlight will come in and just fall on the armrest of the sofa. The first thing Wu Miaomiao does every day when she comes to the studio is to put the curse doll on the windowsill to bask in the sun. When the sun shifts in the afternoon, change the cursed doll to the other side where the sun is in the west.
At this time, Wu Miaomiao was about to change the position of the cursed doll. She took the doll from the windowsill, and when she turned around, she saw that Ji Lang was standing behind her at some point.
"Xianggong, are you looking for me?" If it wasn't for him, Ji Lang rarely came to the reading area on purpose.
"You fought with someone last night?" Ji Lang asked.
Wu Miaomiao suddenly raised her eyebrows, her eyes widened, and she said angrily: "Did they find you again, or do they still want to arrest you? It seems that the curse was not cruel enough last night, baby, next time we will use a more vicious one. The curse comes..."
Wu Miaomiao couldn't finish her words, because Ji Lang suddenly approached and hugged her into his arms, holding her tightly.
"Xiang Gong?" Wu Miaomiao was startled, the doll in his hand could not be held steady and fell to the ground.
The Cursed Doll is good-natured, and doesn't get angry when it is thrown. His brows and eyes are happy, and then he seems to have thought of something, and his two small hands suddenly raised, covering his face.
Oops, can't watch, can't watch.
Wu Miaomiao was a little surprised at first, but after she reacted, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around her husband's waist. She was carefully feeling her husband's rare active embrace when suddenly...
“Takeaway, Pizza Hut’s Pizza…”
Ji Lang suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head to look, and saw that the delivery guy at the door was looking at them with a box of pizza, and behind them, the studio trio was hurriedly hiding behind the shelf , but the hollow shelves can't stop their sturdy bodies.
"Who ordered the pizza?" Bei Fan couldn't help scolding, "How long has it been for lunch, what kind of pizza will you eat?"
What a spoiling atmosphere, it's like dying.
"I didn't order it." Yi Guan said.
"I didn't order it either." Shan Junyi said.
"..." The three suddenly had a bad feeling.
"I ordered it, I didn't have enough lunch." Wu Miaomiao raised her hand silently, and then turned to the takeaway brother with a bit of resentment, "Little brother, can't you deliver it a few minutes later?"
"Then I... I'm not overtime? I'll be fined." The delivery boy said with a confused expression.