Chapter 93 Old Dreams 1
Before I knew it, a day passed.
The next day, Tong Yao's daze continued.
However, this day was not a single gain. At least the broadband master had prepared the broadband for the two of them.
After getting the Internet, Tong Yao couldn't wait to open the Start, first checked each category, and then found a few books on the best-selling list to read.
However, it may be because of the annoyance that I can’t read each book after a few minutes of opening it.
Just like that, another day passed.
For seven or eight consecutive days, she could not calm herself down, but her mentality became worse and worse, worried about gains and losses, and was always worried about the failure of her new book, so she did not dare to start writing easily.
She is under greater pressure now than school. Now she is not only making money by writing books, but also having to support herself. Even if she doesn’t eat or drink, the rent, water, electricity, and Internet fees will have to be spent.
During this period, Zheng Jia also talked to her several times, but she could only rely on herself for such things.
On August 24th, Tong Yao returned home, took some clothes to change, and stayed with her mother for two days, mainly telling her mother about her situation.
Of course, this time, just like before, it is still good news but bad news.
She told her mother that she now shared a rent with her roommate and wrote it together. The royalties were good, which was enough to support herself, so that her mother could rest assured that she would say anything if she didn't have enough money.
Chen Huizhen smiled and nodded constantly, but when she left, she secretly stuffed five hundred yuan into Tong Yao's canvas bag full of steamed buns.
It was fine when I left home, but after I arrived at the rental house, Tong Yao sneezed and started to have a runny nose.
She felt like she had a cold...
At night, she drank a glass of boiling water and lay down. She felt hot all over and was afraid of affecting Zheng Jia, so she gritted her teeth and kept enduring it.
I was in a daze, and I didn’t know whether it was a dream or a waking awake.
She felt as if she had woken up halfway through sleep, and then she couldn't get out of the room. The door was locked from outside and she couldn't even pull it open.
Zheng Jia was not here, she began to become a little scared...
Then I heard the door creaking and was pushed open from outside. A strange and familiar woman skillfully entered the room, then turned around and closed the door.
"You, you...who are you?"
Tong Yao was sure she didn't know the other person, but she felt that the person looked too familiar. She thought about it for a long time and finally almost screamed.
"Are you Tong Yao? The woman written in the dream?"
I don’t know how long I’ve dreamed of this woman, and she doesn’t know why she dreamed of the other person again today. No, strictly speaking, she feels that she can no longer tell whether it is in reality or in dreams.
Because the sun is dazzling during the day, the weather in August is very hot, and she is sweating all over. This feeling is too real and does not look like a dream...
After this woman came in, she stood at the door, looking at her quietly, making her hair fur all over.
"What are you...what are you? Are you a ghost?"
Tong Yao asked, she was already a little scared, and the other party spoke slowly at this time, but the voice was completely different from her, which made her sure that the other party was not her.
"I am a human, a ghost, and you..."
"Ah? What...what does it mean?"
Tong Yao was puzzled by the other party’s words, what does it mean to be a human, a ghost or herself?
"I used to be a human, but later I jumped into the river and committed suicide, so I should be considered a ghost now. But don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, and I didn't mean to pester you on purpose. You may not believe it. I haven't even figured out the situation now..."
The woman was a little confused, looked at the surrounding environment and smiled bitterly.
"I only remember the end of jumping into the river and committing suicide. Later, I don't remember it. It must have been dead. As for how I came to you, I don't know. By the way, are you a human or a ghost? Where is this?"
Seeing that the other party did not do anything too much, Tong Yao swallowed and fostered her courage slightly.
"Of course I am a human being. This is the house I just rented. By the way, I used to dream about you every day, but why can't I dream about you after I started writing in college? Why did you suddenly appear again this time? And, I have many questions, why can some things I see in my dreams be found in my world, but some can't be found, such as Taotao Shopping, I have them in my world, but they are different from the time points I see in my dreams. But I can't find the website you wrote and your identity information at all.
Also, why did you not see me or talk to me when you dreamed of you, but now you can see me and communicate with me?"
The woman showed a thoughtful expression, but she seemed to be a little confused. After a long time, she did not answer any questions, but asked Tong Yao a question.
“What time is it now?”
"Now...it should be midnight now...uh..."
Tong Yao remembered that she seemed to have a cold and fell asleep. She thought it was midnight, but it was sunny outside, so she could only look at the clocks on the wall.
“It’s 1:30 p.m..”
The woman shakes her head.
"No, I'm asking... which year, which month, which day?"
"Oh, this year is August 26, 2006...what happened?"
The woman said nothing, then frowned and shook her head.
"Impossible..."
"What's impossible?"
"I just graduated in 2006. When I died, it was 2021. Why is it now in 2006? Did I travel through time? But... why are you also called Tong Yao? Are you from 2006? But why are you different from me before... I don't have a friend named Zheng Jia, nor a friend named Xu Nuo, and I don't live in Yangshu Village..."
Seeing her talking to herself, Tong Yao couldn't help asking.
"What are you talking about?"
The woman raised her head and then frowned again, shook her head and replied.
"I'm wondering...what the hell is going on with us."
"Did you figure it out?"
The woman shakes her head.
"I can't figure it out, but I've read a lot of Internet. Some books have written before that, outside of the world we know, there are actually many unknown parallel worlds. These worlds are similar to our world, but not exactly the same. I think, maybe my ghost has come to a parallel world..."
"It's too science fiction? I think... maybe I'm dreaming again. When I wake up, you will disappear, just like countless times before. To put it scientifically, it is possible that your energy and I can attract each other in the dark, so I can just dream of you under a special situation.
Chapter completed!