This Dream is Funny

Chen Xi's face instantly turned black.

Listen to my explanation!

She really wanted to cut off the phone.

But she was so stiff that she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Under the moonlight, she seemed to see the little girl smiling!

A row of sharp teeth, dancing tongue like a dragon!

bloody tears,

Taotao's dreaming coercion!

The brilliance of the bright moon was completely obscured, and the world fell into boundless darkness!

she,

What does she want to do? !

Chen Xi's heart was trembling.

The next moment.

The long and narrow tongue wrapped around Luoluo's body like a dragon suddenly drew closer, and in the blink of an eye, it approached from the thirteenth floor to an inch away from Chen Xi's face, and suddenly stopped.

At this time, the air made a harsh sonic boom that could not be concealed!

The dark clouds receded,

Yuehua reappeared in the world and spread down.

The screen seemed to stand still.

Chen Xi's eyes widened.

A tongue, as if from the underworld,

Wanting to pierce her eyebrows.

Pierce her soul!

"This... is a... warning..."

"A... Auntie, take care of..."

"Your mouth... yo."

In the milky voice, an unparalleled cold voice lingered in Chen Xi's ears.

As the words say.

This is a warning and a threat.

Warning what?

Then Chen Xi needs to realize it by himself.

Perhaps, the less you reveal, the safer it is.

Chen Xi doesn't want to die, she still has a beautiful youth, so she knows what to do next.

The tongue disappears,

The little girl holding the pig doll also disappeared.

Everything seems to be an illusion, and it seems to be dragged into a dream.

But are they really hallucinations and dreams?

Chen Xi... a little disbelieving.

She doesn't dare to gamble.

Chen Xi, who was sweating profusely, looked again at the railing on the thirteenth floor. There, it was completely empty.

Even the lights in the room went out with a snap, leaving only the cold moonlight.

Then... what is it? !

She pursed her lips, and Chen Xi's eyes were full of complicated colors.

There was even a sense of relief.

Du Fang asked the weird little girl to threaten, but Chen Xi was relieved.

I was afraid that Du Fang would do nothing and kill her ruthlessly.

"No matter what, tomorrow, I will definitely perform well!"

Chen Xi clenched his fists.

In order not to become the gray head under the wreath.

for…

Live!

She will definitely perform well!

The boss just wants to become a dream master... This is not an excessive requirement at all, nor is it a bad idea.

So, if you obey him, why not!

"Hey! Chen Xi!"

"Answer me quickly!"

"What about people?"

The mobile phone in her hand kept making noises that made her feel noisy.

Chen Xi raised her phone and glanced sideways.

Without hesitation.

hang up.

…

…

In an old black sedan, Zhang Changlin, who was smoking a cigarette, looked at Busy Yin's cell phone in amazement.

"Hang up my phone?"

"I'm your captain!"

Zhang Changlin's face was a little dark.

But at the same time, he was also a little worried if something happened to Chen Xi.

"There shouldn't be an accident, right? Even if the student took away the taboo device, according to the incomparably weak dream spirit strength of the opponent, it is basically impossible to threaten Chen Xi, who is at the level of the next dreamer."

What's more, Chen Xi is also a mind power dreamer.

Zhang Changlin took a deep breath, his brows folded into the word "Chuan".

But having said that, as the captain, he was still a little worried about Chen Xi's safety.

Squeeze out the smoke, twist the key, and start the engine.

Zhang Changlin was going to the address that Du Fang had filled in on the document.

However, the vehicle has not yet moved, and his mobile phone lights up, accompanied by a prompt ringtone.

Zhang Changlin hurriedly glanced at it.

It was a message from Chen Xi.

"After get off work, private space, do not disturb."

Zhang Changlin: "..."

Is this the attitude of talking to the captain? !

Niu wow, is this the arrogant personality that belongs to young people?

Zhang Changlin felt that there was a huge generation gap between himself and young people.

Isn't it because she was allowed to spy on ordinary people, so she has a little temper?

Zhang Changlin leaned on the car seat, rolled down the window, and the evening breeze was blowing.

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

People safe is good.

As for the specific details, I'll ask Chen Xi when I go to work tomorrow.

"Du Fang..."

Wearing a black trench coat, Zhang Changlin squinted and lit a cigarette again.

He murmured the name.

A young man who was able to survive the ninth-rank dream disaster, is it really... an ordinary person?

"And that Lin Liuli... a psychiatrist?"

"How did she become Du Fang's psychiatrist..."

"Also, in the Jinling Du Dream Master Association, her resume is clean and somewhat abnormal."

"How can a psychiatrist in the Dreamers Association... how can his resume be so clean?"

Zhang Changlin shook the soot.

smoke, start,

Release the handbrake and step on the accelerator.

The old black sedan drove slowly.

Along the straight asphalt road.

As if patrolling the city.

On both sides of the road are flashing neon lights, thousands of lights, and people who are drunk with money.

This is,

A city he needs to protect with his life.

…

…

The next day.

In the morning, the sun is just right again.

Du Fang woke up from his room and stretched in relief.

Get up and give Luoluo, who is playing with the piggy doll in the living room, a breakfast.

Love poached eggs, plus a cup of hot milk,

Simple and nutritious.

Luoluo was very happy to eat.

…

Family (Luoluo): 70/100 (↑)

…

Looking at the system panel, the feelings with Luoluo continue to heat up.

The smile on Du Fang's face became brighter and brighter.

Although this development system is a bit weird, it is undeniable that this kind of family affection that can be seen with numerical values ​​makes people feel a sense of accomplishment!

Du Fang set a small goal for himself,

First, raise the affection between you and Luoluo to 90%.

As Du Fang, who grew up in an orphanage in his past and present life, he feels that this training system is very interesting.

"Luoluo, Dadbi will take you out to play today."

Du Fang laughed.

After drinking the hot milk in one gulp, Luoluo's eyes lit up with milk stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Really?"

Luoluo said in a milky voice, raised her little face, and looked at Du Fang in surprise.

Du Fang's ten slender fingers crossed each other and pressed against his chin.

"Of course it's true, but we have to go to the assessment to become a professional dreamer first."

"After becoming a professional dreamer, Dad will be able to make a lot of small money and exchange for a big house for Luoluo! Only then can he play hide-and-seek with Luoluo."

Luoluo dances happily!

To live in a bigger house and play hide-and-seek is one of Luoluo's simple wishes.

Du Fang looked at Luoluo with some pity.

Luoluo was special, Du Fang knew in his heart that no one could see her at all.

Both Dr. Lin and Chen Xi were just pretending, in order to echo his illness.

Du Fang once thought that Luoluo might just be a mental illusion.

However, after getting along this month, Du Fang understands that Luoluo is not an illusion.

There is a strange feeling that blood is thicker than water.

As if Luoluo really had his blood flowing.

Besides, what if... it's really an illusion?

He really will raise Luoluo as a daughter.

Maybe others can't see him, but in Du Fang's eyes, Luoluo is flesh and blood, crying and laughing.

It's his daughter.

living people.

That's fine.

Had breakfast.

Du Fang changed into a white shirt and put on an ironed black suit.

There is no dress code to participate in the Dream Transition Master assessment.

However, Du Fang felt that a black suit and a white shirt would make a person look energetic. If he met an examiner who looked at his appearance, Du Fang might be able to get some preferential treatment.

This is Du Fang's confidence in his appearance.

After all, this world still sees faces.

Locking the door, Du Fang held Luoluo's little hand, and Luoluo held the pink pig doll.

Standing at the door, Luoluo carefully stretched out her little feet in black leather shoes, and tapped the toes first.

apprehensive,

Fear,

expect,

excited.

Du Fang could feel the emotions that Luoluo showed, like a child who was afraid of life.

She couldn't believe she could walk out of the house.

"Come on, Luoluo, come quickly!"

Du Fang walked outside the door, squatted on the ground, opened his hands, and said with a smile.

Luoluo looked at the toes of her black leather shoes, and then at Du Fang, who was smiling and opening his hands, the corners of his mouth curved into crescents.

She can really come out!

This is since she woke up,

Walking out of the house for the first time.

She smiled and rushed towards Du Fang's arms.

The giggling laughter seemed to disperse the warm sun under the white clouds.

…

…

One big and one small, walked down the street.

In the eyes of many pedestrians, Du Fang's actions seemed very strange, because he seemed to be holding the air and talking to the air.

"Luoluo, Dadbi told you that this is a traffic light."

"Go at the red light, stop at the green light."

"This is a shared bicycle, everyone can ride it. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

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Along the way, Du Fang took Luoluo's little hand and kept introducing her to things on the street.

Luoluo was very curious and blinked her big watery eyes.

Once, her world, as far as her eyes could see, was only a square inch,

dark, cramped,

There is no sunlight.

For a long time, I do not know the light.

To her, the house is both a seal and a curse.

She, it should be difficult for her to step out of the house.

And now, she has a father nose.

She seemed to be able to get out of the dark, cramped little house with the help of Dad Noi.

There is a smile on her face, she is very happy.

Turning his head, he looked at Du Fang's face as he pointed at things seriously, introduced them to her, and solved her confusion.

Luoluo is really happy.

"Dad nose, can you come out to play often after Luoluo?"

Luoluo raised her little face, looked at Du Fang, and asked carefully.

Du Fang turned his head and looked at Luoluo's delicate face like a fairy tale princess.

Looking at the cautiousness and expectation that appeared on his face, he didn't know why he felt a little distressed.

What had she experienced before...

Why would you carefully make such a humble request?

He squatted down on one knee, stretched out his hand, and gently pinched Luoluo's little face.

Du Fang showed a soft smile: "Of course, wherever Luoluo wants to go, Dad will take Luoluo. If you don't believe me, Dad will hook you up."

Falling long eyelashes trembling lightly,

Du Fang took her little hand.

One big and one small, two little fingers entangled in the air.

Du Fang said softly and softly:

"Hang on a hook for a hundred years,"

"Don't change."