After returning ho.
An Ran looked at the food that Teacher Jiang bought, her stomach was empty, but she had no appetite.
Alas, the whole house is empty too.
An Ran sat on the sofa hugging her knees, when she’s alone, the loneliness becos more apparent.
That night, An Ran had another dream.
In the dream, it was again that small seaside town, the plot seed to connect with yesterday’s dream.
She was young, running by the seaside, and a big brother with a camcorder was filming her from behind.
Then the two sat on the beach, watching the footage on the camcorder together.
The scene was so familiar, and the conversation was so clear.
But the footage on the camcorder was very blurry.
The young her only noticed the big brother beside her staring at the footage in disbelief.
Then, they rewound the footage several tis.
Why was the big brother reacting this way...?
What did the camcorder capture?
An Ran wanted to find out, but a phone call woke her from her slumber.
Hmm...
Upon opening her eyes, it was already daylight.
She had actually fallen asleep on the sofa last night.
The phone kept ringing.
An Ran quickly snapped back to reality, searched for her phone, and answered it.
Xiyan was chewing on an apple, "I was talking in the WeChat group, why didn’t you reply?"
"Uh? When did you say that, I didn’t see..." An Ran’s voice was still a bit hoarse from just waking up.
"Last night."
"I ca ho early last night, drank a bit, and then fell asleep early..."
"What? You went ho early? Didn’t you have a candlelight dinner with Jiang Yinuo?"
"We did... but it ended early." An Ran scratched her chin.
"Why? Didn’t have a pleasant chat?" Xiyan sat up straight, "I’ve already looked up information for you, Jiang Yinuo is quite a catch, his parents are doctors and he himself is very competent!"
"Stop—what exactly are you trying to say?"
"Do you know what’s the best way to forget an ex?" Xiyan’s face was serious, "It’s a new fla!"
"Can you stop? He’s five years older than , I even call him Teacher Jiang. Have you ever seen a teacher and student together?"
Xiyan murmured quietly, "You and Chi Cheng are, aren’t you."
Her voice was too soft for An Ran to hear clearly, "What did you just say?"
"Nothing." Xiyan shook her head, "Get ready, I’m taking you to see a psychologist later."
"What psychologist?"
"Hypnosis, you said you’ve been having strange dreams lately, right?"
"Oh... okay."
After hanging up the phone, An Ran sat cross-legged on the sofa and carefully recalled the dream she just had.
Another dream about that "camcorder".
Is it a dream... or a hint...
Every ti she wakes up and tries hard to rember, her mind hurts.
Forget it, better go with Xiyan to see the Hypnotist.
An Ran shook her head and stood up from the sofa.
Her gaze suddenly landed on the remote control on the coffee table.
Last night after returning ho, An Ran was a bit afraid, so she turned on the TV for a while.
Only when she was about to fall asleep did she turn off the TV.
Back then, in a daze, she groped for the remote and just turned it off, placing it casually.
But this morning...
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