Transmigrated to Twenty Years Ago and Adopted Myself

    "Jiang Wang, why do you have a coat that my mother gave me?"

    "Jiang Wang, what happened to your ID card...?"

    Ji Linqiu reached out to touch the man's back, but found that he was only touching a leather coat on the chair.

    He ran out of the room to find others with a chill in his back, breathing heavily uncontrollably.

    "Xingwang, Xingwang, have you seen Brother Wang?"

    The child showed a surprised expression: "Who is Brother Wang?"

    Ji Linqiu became anxious: "Jiang Wang, your mother's brother, how could you not remember him?!"

    Peng Xingwang was holding a building block in his hand, and the small castle behind him collapsed with a clatter.

    "I...I don't know him."

    Ji Linqiu fixed a look at him and continued to rush out, even feeling that the world around him was blurred.

    He rushed into the culture of not forgetting, and asked every colleague whether they had seen him.

    He ran into the conference room, to his office, to every place he could find him.

    "Have you seen Jiang Wang?!"

    “…Who is Jiang Wang?”

    "Is there someone?"

    People looked blank, as if he was going mad.

    "Aren't you the only one from start to finish?"

    Ji Linqiu woke up suddenly, with cold sweat all over her back, and her heartbeat almost penetrated the eardrum.

    It was a dream.

    It's all a dream.

    He panted violently, reached out and covered his forehead to force himself to calm down.

    Maybe it was Greek mythology or something else too much, he subconsciously always worried that once he asked that question, his lover would disappear silently.

    No, there is no way to calm down.

    Ji Linqiu was heartbroken, hugged the quilt and pillow and knocked on the door.

    Check your watch before knocking.

    04:31

    He took a deep breath and tapped twice.

    Knock knock.

    If the other party is asleep, don't knock too much, so as not to disturb others' good dreams.

    The door had opened before Ji Linqiu's panic dissipated.

    The man was not fully awake yet, there was a good smell of ebony when he opened the door, and his voice was a little hoarse.

    "Why are you awake?"

    The night was very late, Jiang Wang did not turn on the lights, and the large room was like a beast's lair.

    Ji Linqiu glanced inside, still holding the quilt tightly and refusing to retreat.

    "I'm having a nightmare." He didn't realize that his voice was soft when he spoke, and he was unconsciously acting like a spoiled child at him: "Squeeze it, it will be a night."

    The other party didn't have such a joking smile as he expected, but was stunned, and reached out to touch Ji Linqiu's forehead.

    Then led him inside, sounding a little distressed.

    "How do you have nightmares?"

    Ji Linqiu didn't expect Jiang Wang to care about him so much.

    In the middle of the night, a man can easily think about it.

    "I..." He wanted to explain, but he was afraid that the nightmare would come true.

    He was holding his wrist, and the temperature and touch were all clear and real, which was reassuring.

    Jiang Wang originally had large characters, and the sheets were messy.

    Ji Linqiu suddenly came over, and he deliberately flattened the sheets and quilts again, trying his best to make the other party feel clean and comfortable.

    The side against the wall was given to Ji Linqiu, so that you can feel more secure.

    Jiang Wang lay down on the outside and turned on the night light: "I remember, you seem to like to sleep on a hard pillow, how about I bring it for you?"

    Ji Linqiu buried her face in the quilt, as if she was finally embarrassed.

    "No, go to sleep."

    "Then...the night light is also off?"

    "Well, close it."

    The man slid into the quilt, and when he got close to him, he could hear his breathing being deliberately light.

    As if coaxing someone to sleep for the first time, she stretched her hand around Ji Linqiu's back a little bit, and patted her lightly.

    Ji Linqiu simply buried her face in his chest, feeling a little trembling again.

    He remembered that he wasn't like this before.

    He... seemed to have accepted that he could lose anything at any moment.

    But he can't accept it now.

    If Jiang Wang really disappears one day, he will go crazy.

    He didn't even know he would love another person so much.

    Jiang Wang didn't know what was bothering Ji Linqiu, so he just gently followed his breath and listened to his breathing in the dark to check if the other party had relaxed a little.

    "I...had a nightmare."

    Ji Linqiu buried her head deeper.

    "I dreamed that I asked you something you shouldn't have asked, and then you disappeared."

    "No one in the world remembers you as if you never came."

    Jiang Wang noticed that he was clenching his wrist, remembered something for a while, bowed his head and kissed next Ji Linqiu's forehead: "How can I be willing to do this."

    "I won't ask." Ji Linqiu shook his head, his voice muffled: "I'd rather not ask for the rest of my life."

    Jiang Wang noticed something for a while, opened his mouth to explain, and found that his chest was a little wet.

    You... crying?

    Will you cry for me because of a dream I may disappear?

    The man felt at a loss at this moment. He wanted to tell him everything, but at this moment he could only comfort and kiss in a little panic, telling him that those were dreams, and dreams were the opposite.

    The Ji Linqiu in his impression was never like this.

    Looking thin but tall, he is a person with perseverance and tenacity.

    There is no blood, and it is impossible to teach alone every year, to love others on the edge of the barren world.

    But such a strong person is also vulnerable, and it is because of him that he is vulnerable.

    Ji Linqiu didn't know why he was crying. He hadn't cried for many years, and he felt unfamiliar with this matter.

    Afterwards, they both fell asleep and never dreamed again.

    Jiang Wang was half asleep, and a thought popped into his mind.

    It is comfortable to sleep in the autumn.

    It's warm and soft, it would be nice to be like this every day in the future.

    The next morning, Ji Linqiu woke up at 6:30 on time.

     I woke up and found myself being held in someone's arms like a pillow, with long legs and arms tied so tightly that I couldn't get out easily.

    He stared at Jiang Wang's sleeping face for a while, and fell asleep again after a long absence.

    At eleven or twelve o'clock, the two finally woke up one after another, and there was a knock on the door by Peng Xingwang.

    "Forget!

    ! Do you know where Brother Linqiu went? ! "

    "His cell phone is still in the room, but there is no one in the tutoring class!"

    Jiang Wang stopped breathing and completely covered Ji Linqiu with the quilt before Peng Xingwang opened the door and came in.

    "Brother!" Peng Xingwang suddenly opened the door with a dissatisfied expression: "It's twelve o'clock, get up quickly!"

    "Peng Xingwang, little boy," Jiang Wang wrapped a large quilt tightly, and said in a sincere tone, "I will knock on the door three times when I come in, and then I will come in after I agree."

    Ji Linqiu was caught off guard by being covered in the quilt, narrow and sultry, unable to breathe, opened his mouth and bit Jiang Wang's wrist.

    Peng Xingwang vaguely felt that something was not quite right, but he still defended very seriously: "I came here at eight in the morning and knocked again at ten, and you didn't hear it."

    "I guess I slept too well..." Jiang Wang muttered, took the hand under the quilt and scratched Ji Linqiu's chin, squinting and said, "I change clothes, you go out first, wait a minute I'll take you to Teacher Ji."

    "Then hurry up," said the child with puffed cheeks: "Don't stay in bed any more!"

    "Good good."

    When the door closed, Jiang Wang lifted the quilt, and Ji Linqiu, who was hidden inside, took a long breath.

    "I'm really reluctant," the man sighed: "You are so soft in your arms, I never thought of it before."

    Ji Linqiu raised his hand to straighten the buttons of his pajamas, just as he was about to speak, the child slammed the door open again: "A surprise inspection!!"

    There was an awkward silence in the air.

    Peng Xingwang was shocked, and he was stupid on the spot: "Mr. Ji—you—how are you—!"

    Jiang Wang reached out and covered his face: "…"

    Ji Linqiu was silent for a few seconds, then slowly said: "Actually, I... had a nightmare in the middle of the night last night and couldn't sleep alone, so I asked your elder brother to sleep with him."

    Peng Xingwang looked 'are you sure you want to use this excuse' and continued to look at them, not knowing if he should leave now.

    Jiang Wang said honestly: "He didn't lie to you, that's true."

    They didn't even kiss last night, they really slept under the quilt.

    Ji Linqiu thought that the more the explanation, the more strange it became, and asked: "Otherwise, what do you think it would be because of?"

    Peng Xingwang thought for a few seconds: "It's not right, if that's the case, why did Brother Wang hide you when I first came in?"

    "I just said that this quilt is bulging strangely! I didn't even have the nerve to ask!"

    Ji Linqiu said straightly: "Because it's really embarrassing."

    In order to show his innocence, he rolled over from Jiang Wang's quilt and got out of bed on the spot, and stood neatly next to Peng Xingwang.

     "The truth is, your brother watched a horror movie in the middle of the night last night, and he scared himself that he couldn't sleep until four in the morning, so he asked me to come and accompany him."

    Ji Linqiu wrote lightly: "Jiang Wang, you are a man, don't be a man."

     After saying that, she took the child and turned her head away.

    Peng Xingwang made a contempt for Jiang Wang.

    "Courage! Little! Ghost!"

    Jiang Wang:…

    Ji Guoshen spent a week in the culture of not forgetting The thermos cup used to punch in, and it is estimated that after a month of mixing, he will become a regular employee.

    In contrast, Chen Danhong has no education background, and has been a housewife in the countryside for a lifetime.

    She was scrambling to do cleaning work at first, but she realized that it might damage her son's face, so she buried herself in cleaning up the inside and outside of the new home and the small yard.

    Ji Linqiu looked at her, thinking she had to find something to do for her mother.

    Jiang Wangna has many shops, how about renting one and opening a tailor shop for her?

    Nowadays, young people wear department store clothes, but the elderly still like to sew and mend, which is just convenient for her to make more friends.

    Ji Linqiu was thinking carefully when the phone vibrated twice.

    [Brother Wang]: Go downstairs and go out on a date.

    [Linqiu]: Where to go?

    [Forgotten Brother]: Suburban shooting range, let's play real guns XD