When the melancholy young man in front of him had cried enough, Ji Siming reminded him lightly, "Dreams are different from reality after all. Han Mo, you should be glad that you just rubbed against my car and didn't do anything else, otherwise the two of us It’s not as simple as sitting and drinking coffee these days.”

Ji Siming is willing to listen to his explanation, but it doesn't mean he will believe him, let alone let this person approach his sister with those thoughts.

Even if his dream is true, it is not now after all, everything is different, and my sister can have other choices, and it is not natural to repeat what happened in the past.

Han Mo nodded, "I was too reckless, I will pay attention to my words and deeds in the future, and become friends and classmates with Sitong, but I also hope that you can give me a chance, Sitong has the right to choose, and I should also pursue her opportunity, I want to be treated fairly."

Ji Siming smiled coldly, "Can you be normal?"

He checked Han Mo. He was a child with psychological problems when he was a child. Such a person looks normal on the surface, but when he is really crazy, he is no different from a criminal.

Han Mo was silent, to be honest he couldn't do it.

It's the kind of thing that drives you crazy.

But now he has been exposed.

Han Mo: "I'll go back to country Y first and come back in two years, is that okay?"

Two years later, Sitong became an adult. Before that, he felt that his girl would not like anyone, let alone fall in love. He just needed to hold back his thoughts, and everything would develop for the better.

Ji Siming squinted at him for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes, I hope you will take action immediately, don't procrastinate."

Han Mo: "Next week, let me have another piano lesson."

Ji Siming nodded. It was the last class, and he had no intention of forcing people into a corner.

"Also, don't tell Sitong about these things, no matter now or in the future, even if they are true, don't tell them. The past is the past, and the present is the present. It's different."

Han Mo was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Okay."

The two men sat in the cafe and chatted for more than an hour, reaching a preliminary consensus on the current situation.

Han Mo paid the bill for the eagerness of the mistake at the beginning, and Ji Siming also achieved his desired goal. Before his silly sister is not an adult, no one is allowed to think about her.

However, Han Mo was still unhappy. Life was short, and he finally came back, but now he was forced to leave again.

So he sighed and asked Ji Siming with a smile, "Do you want to know something about you in my dream?"

Ji Siming frowned, "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, I just want to advise you, live a more sober life in this life, don't hurt others, and don't be deceived by others."

In his last life, he was immersed in sorrow and didn't care about anything.

After returning to this life and calming down, he found that Ji Siming's brother-in-law had a deep misunderstanding with Song Yu's little girl.

But until his death, neither of the two parties solved it.

Ji Siming's heart trembled, he didn't want to talk to him at first, but he thought of Song Yu's hatred for him in the dream.

"If you have something to say, just say it clearly, don't give me a sloppy eye."

Han Mo laughed, "I'll treat you to coffee when I come back. Now I'm talking too much about the future, I always feel like a magic stick."

Isn't what you're talking about now like a magic stick?
Han Mo left, leaving Ji Siming gritted his teeth on the seat.

All right, this kid, he knows to take revenge on me, so he deliberately hides it.

……

At noon, Ji Siming had just returned home when he saw his sister sitting on the sofa winking at him.

"Brother, go upstairs."

Ji Sitong turned off the TV, it was none of her business, of course she wanted to know the situation as soon as possible.

Ji Siming: "Eat."

Sun Yin, who was sitting on the other side reading the newspaper, also said, "It's time for dinner. Let's talk about it later. Fill your stomach first."

Uh, okay.

At noon today, Gu Jinyao and Ji Shaobei are not here, only the grandparents and the nanny Chen Guyu are at home.

Chen Guyu followed them when they were in Qingcheng, and hasn't left for more than ten years. Her white-eyed wolf son has come back and looked for her, but her heart has long since died, and she would rather follow the Ji family to Nancheng , live with them, and don't want to take care of that white-eyed wolf anymore.

After dinner, the siblings went upstairs.

Ji Sitong looked at his brother expectantly, "Brother, do you think there are such mysterious things in the world?"

Ji Siming: "No."

"Ah, so he's a liar?"

Ji Siming shook his head, "It doesn't count."

"What do you mean?" She was almost confused.

Ji Siming: "When he was a child, he was a problem child living in his own world. You know this, right?"

Ji Sitong nodded, "Is it related to this?"

Ji Siming: "I think he still has some problems in his mind, and those things should be imagined by him."

The things in Han Mo's dream were too unreal, because there were many differences between the dream and the reality, and there was no way to verify it, so after careful consideration, Ji Siming thought it would be better to treat the boy as a patient.

Even if it was true, he didn't want his sister to live in the shadow of her previous life, those things had passed.

"Imagine it?" Ji Sitong frowned tightly, "Then, how do you explain the two photos? Could it be that he drew it after he saw me, and that child is a relative who looks like him ?”

How could Ji Sitong be so easy to fool around.

Ji Siming coughed, "Yes. But he said that he didn't know what he had done when he was sick, and he was very scared when you questioned him afterwards. In order to make you believe him, he made mistakes again and again."

Anyway, it is said that he is sick, so let's be completely sick.

Ji Sitong nodded and murmured softly, "It turns out that his illness is still not fully recovered, my junior brother is so pitiful!"

Ji Siming: "..." There is no hope.

It's a good thing that kid is leaving, otherwise his silly sister would probably be trapped by herself.

Ji Siming also told about Han Mo's departure, saying that he was returning to Country Y for medical treatment.

Ji Sitong nodded, "Living in my own fantasy all day long, this must be cured."

In the evening, when he went to Song Yu's house to have a tutoring class with Song Yu, Ji Sitong quietly told Song Yu about Han Mo.

Han Mo has hallucinations, that's why he said something like a dream. Of course Song Yu believed it, after all, it was more convincing.

Later, when she heard that the man was going back to Country Y for medical treatment, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although he thought of those things because he was sick, it also indirectly proves that that person has thoughts about you. Don't pity him, they are all people with a purpose."

Ji Sitong nodded, "Sister Xiaoyu, I understand. Oh, it's really distressing. There are so many male students who have thoughts about me. Fortunately, they don't have hallucinations."

Song Yu: "..." I really want to hit her.

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