The light rain knocking on the window, combined with the howling wind and the cold temperature, made people cherish the warmth of the quilt even more. Qian Jiangyue pulled the quilt and covered his shoulders. Then, he opened his eyes, and the scenes and plots in the dream were in his mind.

It emerges, both real and illusory, but the excitement and horror in it are felt as real as if they were experienced in person.

"It's these dreams again." He closed his eyes, waited for two seconds, sat up from the bed, then reached for the coat on the bedside table and put it on, "I'd better write it down as before, if I want to be a writer in the future.

Ideas, maybe these inspirations can still be used." After he got up, he put on his pants, then sat at the desk, turned the dark blue notebook to the middle position, and started writing.

Since he had just woken up from his dream and his memory was relatively clear, he wrote hard and wrote for half an hour before stopping.

"Huh..." He raised his notebook and scanned the neat handwriting. Although many sentences were not rigorously worded and there were even some typos, it did not affect reading. Moreover, stopping to revise would affect his thoughts.

Continuity, "It's better to change it, so as not to understand it later." Then, he continued to lie on the desk, revising the article.

There was a knock on the door, followed by the sound of the door lock turning.

Qian Jiangyue ignored it and continued to revise.

"Xiao Ling, it's time to have breakfast." A lazy female voice came from behind.

Qian Jiangyue turned to look at the door. A beautiful woman with long black hair was looking inside the door, "I'll go right away, Sister Hongdou."

"Are you remembering those dreams again?" Tang Hongdou opened the door completely and walked into the room.

"Yeah." Qian Jiangyue responded, still immersed in the words in front of her.

Tang Hongdou walked to Qian Jiangyue and looked down at the boy who had just turned 12 years old. Her eyes were full of love and affection. She stretched out her right hand and stroked Qian Jiangyue's hair. Just like this, she felt satisfied. Her eyes glanced at the tip of the pen.

Suddenly, my eyes were attracted by the content of the article.

"What role does sister play in your dream? A female ghost or a motorcycle rider? Hmm?" As she spoke, her eyes stopped. The four words "Seventh Connection" were like a powerful magnet.

Usually, keep her gaze firmly fixed on the paper.

"Okay, let's eat first." She urged, her voice more nervous than before.

"Yeah." Qian Jiangyue nodded, but didn't move.

"Okay, okay." Tang Hongdou reached out and grabbed the signature pen in Qian Jiangyue's right hand, and pulled the pen out of the latter's hand.

Qian Jiangyue was a little surprised. She looked up at Tang Hongdou and asked, "What's wrong? Sister Hongdou, is there something important?"

"You are still growing now. If you don't eat breakfast, you won't be taller in the future." Tang Hongdou said, putting his right hand on Qian Jiangyue's arm, and using a slight force, he pulled the latter off the chair. Then, she stood

Behind Qian Jiangyue, he put his hands on the latter's shoulders and pushed him towards the door.

"Wait a minute, the pen cap hasn't been closed yet." Qian Jiangyue shouted.

"It's okay, I'll cover it later." Tang Hongdou said perfunctorily. When leaving the room, he looked back at the notebook, with deep worry in his eyes.

The two came to the kitchen. At this time, four people were already sitting at the kitchen table.

Qian Jiangyue sat on the empty seat. A portion of noodles was already placed in front of him. The poached eggs on the noodles exuded a faint fragrance. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

"Xiaoling, are you sleeping in today?" Jiang Xinglou, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at Qian Jiangyue and asked softly.

"Hot, hot, hot." Chang Yuan, who was sitting next to Jiang Xinglou, quickly moved his mouth. Chang Yuan had no hands and needed help from others in his daily life. At this time, Jiang Xinglou was feeding Chang Yuan breakfast.

"I'm afraid I'm still remembering my dream." The middle-aged man on the right side of Chang Yuan said softly, but he was wearing black cloth bands around his eyes, which seemed to be unable to see. His name was Tao Mo, and he was blind.

"Yeah." Qian Jiangyue nodded.

"Your dream is quite scary. The bad guys in it are all us. I'm afraid that one day you will take it seriously." On the right side of Tao Mo, a boy with a height of 1.2 meters spoke. Although his voice was childish, his tone was like an adult.

Very mature. In fact, he is not a child, but an adult. His name is Rong Tian.

Qian Jiangyue shook her head and ignored Rongtian's warning, "How could it be? Dreams are dreams and reality is reality. How could I regard dreams as reality."

"No matter what, I still hope you will have less of these weird dreams." Rongtian said again.

"Xiao Tiantian, what are you talking about? How can a person control what he dreams about?" Jiang Xinglou joked, which could be regarded as helping Qian Jiangyue out of trouble.

"Don't call me Xiao Tian Tian!" Rong Tian rolled his eyes.

"Uncle Jiang is right, how can I control my dreams?" Qian Jiangyue agreed.

After Jiang Xinglou heard this, he glanced at Qian Jiangyue, and then reminded him in a very soft voice: "It's brother."

"...Brother." Qian Jiangyue said reluctantly.

Jiang Xinglou was very satisfied, but the movements of his hands were deformed again.

"Uncle Jiang, don't put noodles in my eyes." Chang Yuan complained and quickly moved his head away.

"Hahaha, is it so lively so early in the morning?" An old man with gray hair walked in from outside the door.

Tang Hongdou saw the old man coming in and said, "Good morning, Dr. Lin."

"Uncle Lin." Qian Jiangyue also turned around and greeted.

Lin Chen walked up behind Qian Jiangyue and gently touched Qian Jiangyue's head, "Let me see, Xiaoling, who hasn't seen us for a few days, has grown a lot taller."

"Can this be seen?" Qian Jiangyue asked back.

Lin Chen chuckled, "You guys eat first, I have something to do." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the living room. At this time, Tang Hongdou followed and whispered a few words in Lin Chen's ear. This scene was captured by Jiang Xing

When Lou and Chang Yuan saw each other, they didn't ask for a date.

While Tong focused on Tang Hongdou, Tao Mo listened intently. Lin Chen looked back at Qian Jiangyue, and the kindness in his eyes suddenly turned serious. Then, he walked quickly outside the house. Tang Hongdou followed closely.

behind him.

Qian Jiangyue noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere at the dinner table. He raised his head, glanced at the four people one by one, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Jiang Xinglou replied.

"Xiaoling." Tao Mo called out, "Why don't you tell me what you dreamed about last night? You don't need to go into too much detail. Just tell me casually."

"Yes, yes, your dream monster is interesting, tell me about it." Chang Yuan responded quickly.

"Well..." Qian Jiangyue hesitated for two seconds, "...well, you didn't show up anyway, so it doesn't matter if I tell you directly." Then, he began to recall the contents of the dream and notes, and then started with "The Sound of Rain"
Chapter completed!