When Gu Xiaoxiao heard what she said, he immediately thought of it. He held his chopsticks and said with a worried expression: "Xiao An'an, I seem to be in trouble. I'm dreaming." Xie An'an, who was eating deliciously, raised his hand when he heard this. He touched Gu Xiaoxiao's forehead, then touched his own and said: "Tsk, kid, you don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense? Did you not plug your ears after taking a shower last night, or do you think I'm stupid? Good boy. Ah, don't make trouble. Dreaming is in the category of horror and has nothing to do with dreaming. Don't blindly marry anyone." Gu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes: "Sister, I'm telling you, don't be stupid with me. What I mean is that 'I can dream' is a dream, not dreaming." "Is there any difference? Or is this the Level 10 Chinese Listening Test?" Xie An'an said with a smile. I searched for her thousands of times in my dream, but when I suddenly looked back, I saw that she was in the deepest part of the dream. "Student Gu Xiaoxiao, because he has never been involved in dreaming, has been watching ghost stories all year round, and is addicted to martial arts novels all day long. Suddenly one day he had a dream, and it was like a wild horse running wild. The dreams were clearly organized, real to the touch, and had great stamina." After summarizing, he said to Gu Xiaoxiao in a disgraceful way: "Hey, you have experienced a holographic mobile game in the novel. After sleeping, it is like experiencing a ghost movie. It is quite exciting."
Intention: A new way of getting along with each other