Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?

Yan Ziqing lived in a small and simple apartment building.

The interior is simple but clean.

Yan Ziqing is always busy in the hospital. For him, this place can only be regarded as a place to rest, so the almost unused kitchen and the dusty TV make the house seem a little deserted.

Qin Jueming was sitting on the sofa, while Yan Ziqing was rummaging through boxes to find tools for making tea.

He hasn't made tea for a long time, and he doesn't even remember where the tea set sent by his parents was stuffed by himself.

Dr. Yan can memorize various knowledge points in the brick-thick book, but his memory does not seem to be very good when it comes to where things are placed.

Yan Ziqing turned around for a while, but was a little flustered when she couldn't find the tea set.

Qin Jueming noticed his embarrassment and said, "Doctor Yan, I just suddenly thought that I won't be able to fall asleep drinking tea at night. Just pour me a glass of boiled water. I'll have tea again when I have a chance."

"Also, Team Qin is right, it's me who didn't think it through." Yan Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly brought a cup of hot water to Qin Jueming.

"Thank you." After Qin Jueming thanked him, the room fell into silence for a while.

Yan Ziqing sat beside Qin Jueming, bowed her head and put her hands on her knees, a little nervous.

I have to say something, Yan Ziqing thought to herself, crossing her hands slowly.

He was the one who invited Qin Jueming to come to the house, so Qin Jueming couldn't just sit there.

But what to say?

If he keeps silent like this, will Qin Jueming feel that he is impolite?

Yan Ziqing hangs her hands together, anxious and nervous.

"By the way, Dr. Yan." Qin Jueming spoke in time to dispel those unease.

"What?" Yan Ziqing felt relieved and looked up at Qin Jueming.

Qin Jueming smiled: "I always mentioned about my dreams before. I wonder if Dr. Yan has a more impressive dream?"

"I..." Yan Ziqing recalled those dazed dreams after the car accident, "There are some, but I can't remember them now."

"I can't remember." Qin Jueming nodded, "Unlike those dreams of mine, I even remember the year, month and day of the dream."

"What? Do you even remember the date?" Yan Ziqing asked in surprise.

Qin Jueming said, "Well, it started on the 18th of July when I was nineteen..."

"Wait!" Yan Ziqing interrupted Qin Jueming in surprise.

July 18th?

Isn't that the day he got into the car accident?

Through the previous conversation between the two, Yan Ziqing knew that Qin Jueming was one year older than him.

In other words, the days when Qin Jueming had those dreams were the days when he lay unconscious on the operating table and the hospital bed.

Such a coincidence?

How can it be so coincidental?

"What's the matter?" When Yan Ziqing interrupted the words, Qin Jueming asked suspiciously.

Yan Ziqing: "I..."

knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, but Yan Ziqing didn't say anything.

"Huh? Who will this be?" Yan Ziqing glanced at the clock on the wall, muttered in confusion, and showed an apologetic smile to Qin Jueming.

Qin Jueming waved his hand and said nothing.

Yan Ziqing got up and walked to the entrance to open the door.

The aunt next door is standing at the door, enthusiastic and loud: "Oh, Xiaoyan, aunt has made some salted duck eggs these days, come here, give you a basket, try it! I know you are late from get off work, so I came here for this. you!"

Yan Ziqing was stuffed by the aunt with salted duck eggs: "Ah, this, how embarrassing this is."

"What's so embarrassing about this? They are all neighbors, and distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors! Now the relationship between neighbors has faded! It's not easy to meet such a good child as you!" The aunt shouted, "By the way, Xiaoyan, how many times before? The girl I introduced to you today, how was your blind date with her? Did you get along?"

Yan Ziqing was horrified: "Auntie, I don't have that in mind."

"What do you mean when you don't have that thought? You have to tell me if you like it! Auntie told you that it's better to have someone at home to accompany you! It's too hard to be alone, listen to Auntie!" Auntie cheered.

"No, no..." Yan Ziqing waved his hands in a panic.

"What's wrong, okay, okay, I know you're shy, then the auntie will ask the girl what she means! Okay, it's getting late, don't disturb your rest, auntie is gone." The door, only left Yan Ziqing alone at a loss.

The aunt's voice was loud, and Qin Jueming, who was sitting in the living room, could hear the conversation between the two without saying a word.

Yan Ziqing couldn't wait to slam into the wall. He squeezed the door handle and slowly closed the door while thinking about how to explain to Qin Jueming.

Qin Jueming's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Doctor Yan, have you gone on a blind date during this time?"

Yan Ziqing was startled, turned around, and found that Qin Jueming was behind him.

Although Qin Jueming's expression was calm and his tone did not fluctuate, he was half a head taller than Yan Ziqing and only half a step away from Yan Ziqing, giving him an invisible sense of oppression for a moment.

"What? Just can't accept me?" Qin Jueming stared at Yan Ziqing's eyes and asked every word.

Yan Ziqing replied in a panic: "No, Team Qin, listen to me... uh!"

Halfway through his words, Qin Jueming suddenly pressed against the door, pressed his shoulders firmly, and forcibly kissed him.

------- Everyone is healthy on the Dragon Boat Festival!