"Actually...Youran, I think my master seems to have the intention to return to China." He thought about it again and again before speaking.

"What?! Are you serious?" Song Youran's shocked voice immediately surged.

"I'm not sure, but the master obviously means that." Bai Yuxi Road.

Song Youran's face was depressed.

"What should I do if the professor is coming? Before I left, the professor said something and asked me to practice hypnotic rabbits. I will test me next time I meet,"

"..." Bai Yuxi smiled warmly, "It depends on your own research. I hypnotized a rabbit and practiced it for two years."

He is quite talented, and I don’t know what step Song Youran can learn.

After the call ended, thinking that he would live in the old house for another day, Song Youran did a self-hypnosis to avoid dreaming.

Then, at night she started dreaming again...

This dream is the memory she had before, the life she spent with Mr. Mo.

He carefully enlightened her, cared for her, and taught her piano skills, and that kind face became clear from her memory again.

A tear slid from the corner of Song Youran's closed eyes.

It was three o'clock in the morning when I woke up and it was still dark.

Song Youran had a vague premonition.

Could her dreams be all related to her previous life?

From the beginning, there were no chapters and fragments to the later dreams, she caught her off guard.

If so, why did she dream of standing in front of Yin Yueze’s tombstone in that daytime dream?

She was sure she didn't remember this part of the memory, which means that some memories that might be important to her were lost...

Those memories are about Yin Yueze...

Have they ever had any intersection in their previous lives?

Various thoughts and thoughts were entangled in my heart, and Song Youran turned over and looked at the man who was breathing smoothly beside her.

She suddenly began to look forward to it, looking forward to seeing them in their previous lives.

...

In the early morning, Song Youran kept yawning with two dark circles.

Yin Yueze woke up at six o'clock and saw her sleepy at first sight.

"Did you dream again last night?"

"I did it, and I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night."

Song Youran kept wanting to sleep yesterday, but the more she thought about it, the less she couldn't sleep. She felt like she was pretending to be a rabbit jumping hard.

While resisting the urge to wake Yin Yueze up, he hid in the quilt and counted the sheep silently.

Counting a thousand doesn't work.

Finally, she slaughtered all the sheep in her heart and made them into mutton hotpot and kebabs, which made them very delicious.

"Or... I'll help you find a psychologist to ask?" Yin Yueze felt a little distressed.

It is said that doctors cannot treat themselves, so it should be the same for psychologists.

"I just study psychology myself, so I don't have to look for a doctor. It's okay, it will be better in a few days." Song Youran waved his hand.

Yin Yueze was still worried and kept this in mind.
Chapter completed!