Thinking that Fu Tingshen still had work not been completed, Li Xingchen was not always in his arms.

I didn't want to leave, but I thought that I hadn't visited my uncle's study since I moved here, so I simply wandered around and observed the room.

This villa is where Fu Tingshen often lives after he became an adult. Since he bought it, the location of the study has not changed.

So since Fu Tingshen was eighteen years old, all the books were stored here.

There are several neat floor-standing bookshelves, with many books placed.

Including books that are famous both ancient and modern, both at home and abroad, and are not famous, you can also see some lonely books when you look at them.

After taking a look, Li Xingchen took a random look from it, and when he opened it, he could see the subtitle written by Fu Tingshen above.

Judging from the font, Fu Tingshen should not be very old when he read this book, and the font is more sharp than now.

After flipping back, Li Xingchen saw a card in the book:

"I dreamed of him again today. I woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't fall asleep."

It is not difficult to see from the handwriting on the card that when Fu Tingshen wrote this sentence, he felt a little panicked, so the pen tip also felt a sense of chaos.

Dreaming of him again?

Li Xingchen frowned slightly. From this sentence, we can see that this was obviously not the first time I dreamed of it.

Generally speaking, only by thinking about something on the day can you dream about something on the night.

However, according to Li Xingchen's understanding of Fu Tingshen, he obviously didn't know who the person in his dream was. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't use "he" to refer to it.

Such a situation is dreaming again and again, unless it is...

“What are you looking at?”

Just as Li Xingchen was thinking in his heart, Fu Tingshen's voice came from behind.

"I'm looking at your collection," he closed the book in his hand, turned around, and saw that the man had turned off the computer, "and your little explanation."

"Is this book?" Fu Tingshen glanced in Li Xingchen's hand, and soon found its traces from his memory. "It was given by a friend when he was eighteen years old. I read it when he was nineteen. It was easy to see it."

I can remember when I read this book, and even remember the content of this book, but I don’t mention the cards in the book at all.

National Masters who have a deep understanding of men's memory know that there are only two possible situations:

The first one is that the note is just written by a man and quickly throws the matter behind his mind. The possibility of this is slim.

Then there is only the second one left. This thing is very sparse and ordinary for men, and even reaches the ordinary level of having to eat and drink water every day.

If this is the case, it means that men have been dreaming about the same person for a long time, often, maybe every day...

"What do you think?"

A warm touch came from the bridge of his nose. He looked up and saw that the man had walked in front of him at some point.

"I'm thinking about how many books you have here, wouldn't it be very convenient for me to read them in the future?" Li Xingchen asked casually after putting the book in his hand back.

"If you want to see what you want to see, you can come here by yourself. You know the password in the study." Fu Tingshen didn't think much about this and directly pulled Li Xingchen out the door.

"Don't forget, there is also a vegetable salad today."

"I understand!" Li Xingchen was not in a hurry. He could enter and exit the study of the man at will. If there was any secret, he could dig slowly.

The most important thing now is how to eat less vegetable salad!

But how could even let Fu Tingshen, who has a temperament in Li Xingchen, make him succeed easily?

Most of the plate of vegetable salad was put into Li Xingchen's stomach under Fu Tingshen's "careful feeding".

As for how to feed it carefully?

One or two can be seen from the current swollen lips of the National Master.

After Li Xingchen read the books on Fu Tingshen's bookshelf that day, Li Xingtong and Wu's wife often saw Li Xingchen's appearance in Fu Tingshen's study.

Fu Tingshen naturally noticed this.

Sometimes when I go home from get off work, I have to go to the study to find someone, for example today.

"What are you looking at today?" As soon as I entered the door, Fu Tingshen saw the person sitting on a lazy chair in front of the bookshelf and walked over and asked softly.

"This." Li Xingchen raised the book in his hand so that the man could see the cover clearly.

"The first time I read this book was when I was twenty-one years old, and I really liked it at that time." As usual, Fu Tingshen thought about it without thinking and said the specific time to read the book.

"So, what books do you like to read when you are twenty-five?" Li Xingchen asked casually by putting the book back on the bookshelf.

He has read it in his study these days. After Fu Tingshen was eighteen years old, most of the books he read were mixed with cards. The contents on it were somewhat different, but they were basically the same.

for example:

"As usual, I really dreamed of him again."

"Sometimes I really doubt the relationship between me and him."

...

It is not difficult to see that things are as Li Xingchen thought at the beginning. Dreaming and the same person appears in the dream is a very rare and ordinary thing for Fu Tingshen.

It is not difficult to see from the cards written by Fu Tingshen that whenever he dreams of this person, he will wake up in the middle of the night.

After waking up, he could no longer fall asleep.

"Huh? Last year?" Fu Tingshen didn't think much about Li Xingchen's problem, and pointed to a German book on the bookshelf, "This one."

As Fu Tingshen looked at him, Li Xingchen's eyes became darker.

He had seen that book, and the cards inside were different from others, and they were written:

"I dreamed of his face for the first time today, but I forgot when I woke up."

This card also let Li Xingchen know a lot of information, such as the man had never seen the man's face in his dream before.

It also shows that last year, men were often awakened by dreams.

But since moving here, Li Xingchen has never seen a man have such a problem.

Even now he and the man have slept in the same bed, and have not noticed any abnormalities.

Either it means that the man no longer dreams now, or it means that the man is no longer awakened by the dreams.

No matter which one it is, it takes an opportunity to change.

And this opportunity...

"What's wrong? I suddenly asked this question?" Fu Tingshen saw that Li Xingchen had been silent and asked in a low voice.

"Just ask casually. After all, reading the books you have read makes me feel like I can participate in your previous life. I like this feeling." Putting my hand into the man's palm, Li Xingchen raised a smile on his face, and at the same time, he already had an answer in his heart.

Wasn't the only variable in a man's life last year?

Moreover, the lower right corner of the card written by the man has a random date.

If he remembered correctly, the first time he dreamed of the card on his face was the day before he first visited Li Xingtong in the hospital.

That day was his first day to come to China.

A man will be affected by his emotions in his previous life and his own figure will appear in his dreams. Can he expect that one day he will think of his past memories?

Thinking of this, Li Xingchen felt a little more anticipated.

"You, don't I regret saying such words?" Fu Tingshen directly reached out and rubbed Li Xingchen's furry head, feeling quite helpless.

"What do you mean?" Li Xingchen put the book back on the bookshelf and pulled the man out of the study.

"I regret why I didn't bring you back to the Fu family at the beginning," I tightened my hand holding Li Xingchen, "I regret that I made you suffer so much outside."

Strictly speaking, Li Xingchen was also grown up when Fu Tingshen watched.

When Li Xingchen's biological mother was still alive, she took him to the Fu family and once spoke to Fu Tingshen.

But at that time, Fu Tingshen had no idea about this little kid who was as old as his nephew.

Even so, Fu Tingshen was a little regretful. He had known before that he would come with Li Xingchen, and he would not want to miss the little guy's previous life.

"Well, we haven't missed it now?" Li Xingchen really didn't know how to answer Fu Tingshen's words.

If the man really brought the original owner home early in the morning, maybe...

There is no such thing as the National Normal University.

If this is the case, there may not be any remnants of the memory of the previous life in a man's soul.

Who is right?

"Yes, it's good to have not missed it now." Fortunately, Fu Tingshen is not a person who likes to recall the past, and he agreed with Li Xingchen's words.

I quickly calmed down the rare sadness in my heart, and led the little guy directly to the restaurant downstairs.

Because I had been delaying in the study for a while, Li Xingtong had already sat in front of the dining table, and a table of food had been set up on the dining table.

After knowing that Fu Tingshen often dreamed of himself, Li Xingchen's enthusiasm for the study still did not dissipate, but his mood changed a lot.

If I had been looking for clues before, then it would be more like a treasure hunt now.

Every time I find the small card written by Fu Tingshen, I will think about what I am like in his dream.
To be continued...