Chapter 181 His Flowers(2/3)
Sun Xiaoshuang, who had just gone out to handle a murder case with several subordinates, got off the police car and strode into the police station.
As he walked, he took off his police hat.
When passing by the office area, I caught a glimpse of two female police officers huddled together, whispering something to each other.
She frowned, paused slightly, then walked over, raised her hand and knocked on the table, "Hey! What are you two doing during working hours? Pay attention to the impact, okay? Look at what you two look like together.
What does it look like?”
The two policewomen were startled. They looked up and saw that it was Sun Xiaoshuang. One of them stuck out his tongue, quickly pushed his feet on the ground, and immediately slid the computer chair he was sitting on back to his work station.
The remaining policewoman who had no escape showed a sly smile and explained to Sun Xiaoshuang in a low voice, "Team Sun, did you know? The pride of our Huizhou Prefecture, Chen Yu, is donating an aircraft carrier to the country!"
Sun Xiaoshuang, who was about to leave, stopped in surprise when he heard this and looked at the policewoman in astonishment.
"What did you say? Chen Yu? What to donate? Aircraft carrier? Did you say it wrong? Or did I hear it wrong?"
The policewoman laughed and shook her head, "No! No! Captain Sun, I said it right and you heard it right. Chen Yu really donated an aircraft carrier to the country. If you don't believe it, you can search the Internet for related news. It's a pity that you came back late.
If you had come back a few minutes earlier, you would have seen the live broadcast of his donation of the aircraft carrier."
Sun Xiaoshuang looked at her blankly.
At this moment, what she was thinking was: I just dreamed last night that he committed murder with his own hands, and I brought someone to arrest him! Now tell me - he donated an aircraft carrier to the country today? Are you kidding me? So
I dreamed about a patriotic man committing murder and being arrested by me. Am I too hostile to the rich? When did I become like this?
Nodding confusedly, Sun Xiaoshuang returned to his office with a complicated mood.
Sitting behind her desk, looking at the computer on her desk, she couldn't help but search online - Chen Yu, donate aircraft carrier
The search results for these words verified what the policewoman just said.
There is really a lot of news on the Internet about Chen Yu donating the aircraft carrier.
Out of curiosity, she clicked on one of the video news.
After watching the news video, she frowned and whispered to herself: "It seems that my mentality is too dark. A capitalist like him has a very conscience compared with other capitalists, and his wife is also dead.
He himself also had one of his legs blown off. He was so miserable. I even dreamed of him killing someone and then arresting him with my own hands... The dream is a subconscious reaction. My subconscious is too dark..."
That night.
Sun Xiaoshuang, who had been sleeping until midnight, suddenly woke up from her dream.
After waking up, she sat up, panted heavily, and looked around subconsciously.
When she realized that she was in her own room and everything just happened was just a dream, she breathed a sigh of relief.
But her expression became very strange.
Because in her dream just now, she actually dreamed that she and Chen Yu were getting married, and that they were about to have a bridal chamber.
At this time, she was thinking about the dream she had just had. Her expression was stunned and she couldn't believe it at all.
——What’s wrong with me? What’s wrong with me?
She asked herself, frowning, feeling very dissatisfied with herself.
Because she remembered that she dreamed of Chen Yu killing someone last night, and she personally led people and guns to arrest Chen Yu and bring him to justice.
The results of it?
She had just heard during the day that he had donated the construction costs of two aircraft carriers to the country, and at night she dreamed that she was getting married to Chen Yu...
This became too fast.
No matter how she thought about it, she felt that she had a serious psychological problem.
Not only is his hatred of rich people very serious, he is also very realistic. As soon as he knew that Chen Yu was not a black-hearted capitalist, he dreamed of marrying him that night.
The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she felt.
"Sun Xiaoshuang! I'm so disappointed in you..."
Finally, she scratched her head in annoyance, then fell down on the bed, closed her eyes, and prepared to continue sleeping.
Easier said than done?
She couldn't help but think about the two dreams last night and tonight in her mind. The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became. As she thought about it, she started kicking her feet on the bed like a teenage girl.
.
In the middle of the night, she finally fell asleep.
Sleep until dawn.
At dawn, Sun Xiaoshuang opened her eyes and looked at the morning light shining through the window. Her face was blank, or rather lifeless.
She couldn't complain anymore.
Because she had another dream in the middle of the night. In this dream, she was not only Chen Yu's wife, but she and her twin sister, Sun Xiaoyue, were sleeping with him.
This dream is too... immoral.
why?
Why do I have such shameless dreams?
She was very disappointed with herself at this time.
She felt that she was hopeless.
Forget about dreaming about being a sugar daddy, I actually dreamed about being a husband with my sister.
…
A few days later.
Magic City, Chen Yu’s manor.
night.
Chen Yu was sitting alone in the pavilion in the garden, holding a bottle of Maotai in his hand, squinting at the night, and taking a sip of wine from time to time.
Within a few days of coming to this time and space, he found that his mental problems were getting worse and worse.
Not only does he frequently dream about life in various time and space, but even after waking up from the dream, he often doubts dreams and reality, which one is true and which one is false?
Although most of the time, his consciousness is awake.
But the frequency of his mental problems these days was so high that he couldn't help but worry about his future.
If I continue to seek changes in time and space, will I go crazy?
He has been worried about this for the past few days.
However, he was unwilling to stay in this current time and space.
Because in this current time and space, there are too many unsatisfactory aspects of his life.
His wife Tang Hongjie died, and he himself lost a leg.
What's more, the big thing he and his 18-year-old self agreed to do was still far from success!
He doesn't want to give up halfway.
Because he had given up too many things halfway in the first half of his life, and he didn't want to give up halfway again.
He thought: I, Chen Yu, will always do one thing well in my life, at least one thing!
He didn't want to wait until his life was about to come to an end and look back on his life, only to find that he had accomplished nothing in his life and had never worked hard for anything.
He felt that such an ending was very sad.
With these thoughts running through his mind, he raised his head and poured a few more sips of wine into his mouth.
He didn't want to get drunk, he just hoped that after getting drunk, he could sleep well tonight and stop having those messy dreams.
The night is getting darker.
The bottle of Moutai in his hand was finally finished.
He raised his face again and poured wine into his mouth, but only poured down a few drops. He frowned and shook the wine bottle in his hand, but did not hear the sound of liquid sloshing in the bottle.
He laughed to himself and put the wine bottle on the stone table.
With a clang, the wine bottle fell onto the stone table.
He smiled, blinked drunkenly, and fell asleep on the stone table.
In the corridor not far away, Jiang Xiu, who had been waiting there for a long time, saw him sleeping on the stone table, so she walked over lightly.
Approaching Chen Yu, she stretched out her hand to lift the wine bottle that was lying on the table, and looked at Chen Yu, who was lying on the stone table and snoring slightly.
Her eyes looked a little distressed at this time. She reached out to smooth his frown, but when she was about to touch his eyebrows, she stopped.
With a sigh, she sat down on the stone bench next to him.
Quietly looking at the sleeping Chen Yu, Jiang Xiu couldn't help but sigh again.
She didn't know what he was worried about.
But she probably missed his wife Tang Hongjie.
To be continued...