Nightmare Rhapsody

Alias "That senior/junior, why did I dream of you again" Copywriting of this article: This is a story about a boss and another boss, and it is also a story about working hard to win an Oscar for acting (bushi). Well, this is actually an interracial love story between a dog and a fox (what on earth am I talking about (ー_ー)!!) Ahem, let's get serious. Lin Jian'ai has always wanted to know what he experienced in the first eighteen years of his life, but there are no clues in his blank memory. In addition to having a dragster following him as soon as he opens his eyes, he often falls into all kinds of bizarre dreams. The only thing that could give him some comfort was the home that still had traces of his life, and the very gentle mother he often mentioned in his diary. Strange things often happen at home. For example, when Lin Jian'ai wakes up in the morning, he will definitely see the cooked breakfast steaming on the table; before going out when it rains, he will inevitably see umbrellas and coats on the cabinet at the door. It's as if the mother who suddenly disappeared from the diary a year ago has always been with me. Lin Jianwei planned to live a stable life like this, get into a good university, and find a good job after graduation. But unfortunately, on the first day of registration, I got into trouble with a senior. That difficult senior was like a dog-skin plaster, always seeming to appear in various places to cause trouble for him. That night, Lin Jianhui dreamed again. In the dream, scary ghosts that were supposed to be everywhere were pinned to the ground and rubbed by someone... The ghost shed tears in vain, and saw the man turn around. Difficult senior Lin Jianwei: "Why are you in my dream?" After speaking in unison, both of them fell into silence. "... Thinking about it every day and dreaming about it at night?" The man carefully tried to save the increasingly embarrassing atmosphere. Lin Jianwei: "..." There's no way to talk today! Later, more and more people were involved in the nightmare, so more people died in their sleep. The death situations mirrored in reality and in dreams once made people panic. Every time Lin Jianhui woke up from the nightmare and saw the diary next to his pillow, he could find new contents that were still wet with ink. In his tone and handwriting. Some dusty secrets were revealed bit by bit. ------------------Dream------------------ Passerby A, who was stimulated by the repressed atmosphere and lost his SAN value, said: "Brother Lin, I'm so scared. This is all just a dream, isn't it... There are no ghosts at all! Brother Lin, are you right..." Lin Jianhui looked at each other with the little brother in front of him who was chasing passerby A all the way with his mouth drooling with blood and flesh. Comforted him: "Yes, you must firm up your materialist stance." His tone was gentle and calm, shining with the red and professional brilliance of Marxism-Leninism. Witness Shen Shilan: "..." The little brother who was chasing him salivated at the corner of his mouth: "..." At this time, both those who believed in ghosts and the ghosts themselves became silent. ---------------------------------- The ghost doll is very naughty and likes to identify random people. It suddenly appeared and sat on Shen Shilan's shoulder: "Dad!", A crisp sentence. Almost everyone present was frightened and confused by this uninvited guest. Lin Jian'er was gloating about Feng's misfortune before he could make sarcastic remarks. The next second. "Mom!" The ghost doll turned to him. "Hey, your little mouth is so sweet. Baby, call me daddy again and give you some sweets." Shen Shilan took off the little ghost and held it in his arms. It was hard to believe that the father was kind and the son was filial. Lin Jian'ai: "..." His fist hardened. He wanted to throw out the two ghosts, the big one and the small one. How could he break it? ! Shen Shilan (attack)×Lin Jianwei (receiver) Purpose: Firm ideals and beliefs