Tang Yu was very drunk at his wedding banquet.
That night, he had a dream that he became another person.
He stood in front of a dilapidated school, as if waiting for someone.
And everything around me is so real that it doesn't look like a dream.
"Are you Mr. Zhang Heng?"
Tang Yu: "..."
"Look, is that you in this painting?"
Tang Yu leaned forward to look at the painting. The person in the painting was indeed him, but wasn't he Tang Yu?
"Exactly the same, you were right."
Tang Yu: "..."
"A friend of yours, a young man named Lin Yan, unfortunately... Passed away in an explosion. Before he died, he asked me to hand over this painting to you."
Tang Yu suddenly felt like his whole body was on fire, burning so hard that he couldn't breathe.
Lin Yan!
"He also said something that he asked me to tell..."
Tang Yu woke up.
He couldn't remember what the other party said last.
…
Tang Yu thought it was just a dream, but it was a little weird.
But why are things getting weirder?
After that night, he began to frequently dream about the young man named Lin Yan, and every time he stepped forward to ask questions.
The other party looked at him with a stern face.
Previous life:
He asked Lin Yan: So what if you like it, what if you don't like it?
If you like her, she will show it naturally. If you don't like her, treat her with a normal attitude.
He asked: How about the interference from the worldly sounds?
Turn a deaf ear.
He asked: Why has the other party been pestering you for so long?
Unmoved.
Intention: Positive and uplifting