Sister Lin stopped talking and held her sister in her arms. She stroked her long, satin-like hair with one hand and patted her back gently with the other hand. She could feel the outline of the shoulder blades with her thin touch.
"What did you dream about?" My sister tried her best to make her voice softer.
With her little face buried in her hair, Yoona just shook her head but said nothing.
What were you dreaming about? It was still those fragments, many absurd and blurry, filled with screams, music, stages, lights all the elements that she had longed for since she was young, imagining the life of an artist, as if in a dream, she was there. Playing the role of a big star, he dances, sings, meets fans and attends events to show his elegance and style in front of the camera.
Many fragments like this run through the sleeping consciousness, but the clearest part has never changed.
Even if these strange dreams have appeared for a long time, the first and clearest part will always appear suddenly in her sleeping dreamland at certain moments. The dark, black crowd, and the strong lights shining from the distance dragged their elongated shadows onto the stage and into her eyes. It was as if she was looking at a bend of the moon that had just jumped out of the horizon, the hazy moon, those standing The shadows of the people are strange and gloomy, with the black sky and pale moon as the background, and the withered forest.
Then, in the gloomy, gothic-style horror "forest", a huge gunshot rang out, and the fire stirred up the smoke.
Tonight was another time in the past half month. As usual, she woke up in panic. Her heart throbbed as if it was grasped by an invisible hand. Even her heavy breathing could not contain the pain. She was soaked with cold sweat. Clothes.
Because the dream is extremely clear. It was so clear that she could clearly see in that dream, when the gunfire rang out and the smoke rose, who was the person who flew up with the sudden appearance of the fire, and whose chest bloomed with a sad red color.
Ahn Ji-soo Ahn Jun-hyuk
If such a dream just appears. Then, she doesn't care so much. After all, dreams are usually absurd. Anything can happen, so there's no need to be surprised. However, it didn¡¯t take long for this concept to be overturned¡ª¡ª
¡ª¡ªThose vague dream fragments!
When nightmares don¡¯t appear. They are usually the ones that dominate dreams. Some fragments will remain a little bit after waking up, some are just a very hazy feeling, and some simply cannot be remembered at all. But when they appear every day, one of them will eventually stay in the mind. A deeper mark. For example, about my debut, about Girls' Generation!
She knew in her dream that Stella would leave and a new member would be added to the team, named Lee Soon Kyu, with the stage name Sunny.
At first she didn't take it to heart. Who would take a dream seriously? Even though she later heard Li Shun Kyu's name, she never translated the dream into reality until Stella really left and until Li Shun Kyu really joined. One afternoon a few days ago, it was almost exactly the same as the dream, full of sunshine. In the practice room, she stood blankly in the corner, looking at the short girl, and bowed politely to them as a new member of the team.
Things are gradually coming together. Even if I tell myself that this kind of thing can't happen at all, it's all false, and I even checked special information. It is said that there is a lot of research on similar things in psychology, and many people will experience certain things in reality. I suddenly feel that I have already experienced the impression in my dream. In psychology, it is called "d¨¦j¨¤ vu". Japan even specially coined the Japanese term "d¨¦j¨¤ vu" from French translators.
But as time goes by and reality gradually matches the dream, how can we continue to deceive ourselves that it is fake?
Sunny's appearance can also be excused by the fact that he may have heard of it before. After all, if the other party wants to join "S¡ª¡ªM", there must be an assessment. Maybe someone mentioned it casually, but didn't take it to heart. He only remembered it subconsciously. , and then turned into a dream.
Stella¡¯s departure can also be explained by the fact that he noticed that Stella was increasingly unable to keep up with the progress and was afraid of her quitting, which led to him thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night.
But how can there be so many coincidences in this world? As time goes by, more and more small details begin to connect dreams and reality.
Sometimes when passing by in the corridor, Yingying laughs as others pass her by. The laughter creates lines in the air. She freezes in the lines, listening to the familiar words and voices behind her. The memory of dreams and the perception of reality are intertwined. Tangled, two similar images seemed to be staggered by a few frames, flashing alternately in my mind.
Sometimes, it¡¯s almost impossible to tell which is reality and which is illusion.
Li Shungui came and Stella left. She was like a little rabbit in the grass, frightened by the dark night and the sad crow, tremblingly looking at the night wind.As I passed by, I felt cold all over my body.
who is the next?
She knew it, but she didn¡¯t dare to say it.
I am afraid that the dream is fake, but I am also afraid that it is real.
Because in the dream, before those nightmare futures, in the fragments that dominate the dream, there is no Ahn Joon-hyuk in Lim Yoona's world!
Because in the dream, in the dreamland dominated by nightmares, Lin Yoona could only watch him fall in front of her eyes. The blood bloomed enchantingly in the black and white vision, gathered in a pool, and dyed the carpet red!
No matter whether the fear is false or true, there is no Ahn Junhyuk in Lin Yoona's life. She doesn't know what happened to make him never appear next to her, or even if they meet, they are separated by the biggest gap in the world - living and dying.
Lying on her sister's shoulder, the girl's blinking eyes were filled with confusion. The lights in the bedroom fell in front of her, and the brightness was as quiet as the dark night outside the window.
At a certain moment, she heard her sister asking: "The nightmareis it because of him?"
Waking up from her trance, Yoona was stunned, "What?" She was pretending to be confused, but in fact, her heartbeat suddenly increased.
My sister chuckled, ran her fingers through her long hair gently, and patted her back with one hand: "What else could it be? Of course it's the person you like."
"HeheheheSister, what are you talking about, I don't understand"
Facing her feigned ignorance, her sister smiled, pushed her away, and tapped her forehead with her finger. In her eyes, which she tried to pretend to be innocent, she said with a hint of reproach, a hint of amusement: "Pretend, silly girl, who do you think you can deceive? From that day you left in his car. The whole next day , your whole body seems to be shining, either humming or giggling You always write your thoughts on your face!"
This time Yoona was really stupid and sat there speechless. Even the sadness and fear caused by the nightmare were forgotten, his head was buzzing, and he didn't know how to react.
Seeing her sister like this, Sister Lin sighed.
She knew who that person was, so she became even more conflicted. As far as she knew, Yoona had known him for 3 years. Yoona has been living there for the past two years. Both she and her father are naturally aware of the disadvantages of men and women living together day and night. Last year, her father thought about letting Yoona come back - he originally agreed to allow Yoona to move there. Considering the special circumstances of the family at that time, I didn¡¯t want Yoona to be affected too much negatively. But that's not necessary now.
Unfortunately, her efforts did not yield results, and she later learned that he already had a girlfriend, so she and her father stopped trying to avoid adverse effects on Yoona who was still in her prime.
But she didn¡¯t expect that what they were worried about would eventually come to light.
In the past few months, sometimes she would hate An Junhe so much that she gritted her teeth. She had a girlfriend, so why bother with others? All cheating men deserve to die! !
Sometimes you are at a loss as to what to do. After all, they are not strangers. In the past two years, because of Yoona's relationship, the two families have had many opportunities to interact with each other. They had a very good personal relationship, and she had seen with her own eyes how protective he was of Yoona, so if she turned against him over this, she would feel a little uncomfortable.
She is not a reckless person, so she is in a dilemma, and sometimes feels upset. If she had a more violent personality and would not worry so much and make a big fuss, maybe this problem would have been solved long ago. Of course, she also knows that if she really does that, what will happen to her? It's hard to say how.
Thinking about it, she looked at Yoongi without blinking. Under her gaze, her sister lowered her head guiltily, but soon raised it anxiously: "Sister, you dad dad, do you know?"
¡°Heh, that¡¯s it.
She knew that her sister was worried about whether her father knew, not because she was afraid of being beaten or scolded, but because she was afraid that he would lose his affection with her father.
Is this what dad calls a female foreign minister?
She suddenly felt a little sad for her father. She had a quarrel with him just yesterday because he said some dissatisfying words about her boyfriend Uh It seemed that some strange thoughts came in
Sister Lin kicked away the sadness as if nothing had happened, sighed, and patted her sister on the head with sincerity: "He doesn't know yet"
"That's good!" Yoona breathed a sigh of relief, looking at ease.
¡°¡But how long can you keep it a secret?¡±
"I" Yoona didn't know what to say. She was stunned for a while, lowered her head, and whispered: "Hide it for now, as long as you can"
"Dad is more careless. He can't find it yet, but you and him you will eventually show your flaws. Have you ever thought about what to do then?"
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 Seeing Yoon'er's dazed look, Sister Lin sighed: "Do you know why I'm telling you this calmly? Because I've been through your age, and I know what I think at this age" At this point , she paused. She felt that Yoona had probably heard a lot about the various truths about psychological problems in adolescence. After thinking about it, she stopped talking. Instead, she changed the topic and said with a smile: "Forget it, no. I¡¯m telling you this in case you don¡¯t want to hear it.¡±
"No" Yoona was a little embarrassed, hugging her sister and acting coquettishly: "I know my sister is the best to me!"
"Huh, little naughty one!" After twisting her sister's nose, Sister Lin said with an angry smile: "You, is it because I didn't report it to my father?"
Yoona stuck out her tongue, then shyly buried her face in her sister's shoulder amid her teasing expression. Gently patting the girl's thin shoulder, Sister Lin said nothing more. She remained silent for a moment, and then said quietly: "Sister, I just hope that you have thought it through carefully Although some problems may be too difficult for you, they are not If you don't get the answer, you just need to think about it from time to time, is it love between you?"
Every woman has a set of survival wisdom, which may not be as impassioned or exhaustive as men, but it also has its own shining points. For Sister Lin, she does not like to force her sister to choose anything, and she will not put her own The will is imposed on the younger sister without even explaining the truth - a simple question goes straight to the core of the problem, allowing the younger sister to think and reason on her own, and finally reach the conclusion that suits her best.
Yoona stared blankly at the void in front of her, her sister's voice echoed in her ears Is it love?
Inadvertently, an idea that I had had before appeared in my mind more strongly.
She wants to leave
Go to Japan!
Because she has many problems and worries, and needs him by her side
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Zuckerberg settled in Japan and lived in a villa.
At first, he was very uncomfortable with it. After all, this was a foreign country, and he was surrounded by yellow people who looked similar to him. He only knew "thank you" and "goodbye" in the most commonly used Japanese here, and he didn't speak any Korean. I understand. The only lucky thing is that in order to cultivate a language-sensitive environment, Anjia¡¯s daily conversations are usually a mixture of Japanese and English. It is said that if she is in South Korea, it is a mixture of Korean and English.
This finally prevented him from becoming deaf. At least he still had someone to talk to when he didn't go out for a stroll and An Junhe became busy again.
After a few days here, he discovered that An Junhyuk's leisurely life in Japan, which he originally envied, was not actually leisurely. On the second day after staying in the villa, a skinny, middle-aged Asian came to visit the villa. . At that time, he was squatting in the yard, helping Jixiu set up the easel, and acting as her model - bare-chested and making bodybuilding poses.
Unfortunately, he didn't have many muscles in his body. The door of the villa rang. Nanny Sachiko ran to open the door and led a few people in. When they passed by the courtyard, the surprised looks they gave from a distance made Zuckerberg blush all the time. Root behind the ear.
It¡¯s so embarrassing!
Uncle Zuckerberg vowed never to play cards with the An brothers and sisters again. They are all liars!
Of those who came in, only the middle-aged man entered the villa. The others were waiting outside. In the next half hour, Zuckerberg was ordered to change by An Zhixiu under the strange gazes of those people. One bodybuilding posture after another, the whole body is so shameless that I want to open a slit and get in.
Fortunately, this embarrassing time did not last long. More than half an hour later, the light rain fell from the gloomy sky, finally ending his suffering.
When Zuckerberg put on his clothes, wiped his hair and fled back to the villa, in the living room, An Junhe was talking to the middle-aged man. Lin Xiujing was sitting aside. Seeing him come in, An Junhe stood up and said with a smile: " Mark, come here, let me introduce you"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Lin Xiujing suddenly covered her stomach next to him, and her expression changed suddenly.