My Wang Da is rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

It was snowing, and Tang Zhi was sitting on the window sill wrapped in a small blanket. It was already late at night, except for the halo from the convenience store and a few street lamps downstairs, there were only snowflakes and snowflakes whizzing by from time to time. the wind.

He has liked someone for a long time.

Although it is not clear who the other party is, every day, as long as he falls asleep, that person will definitely appear.

Either standing among the layers of peach blossoms, or sitting by the edge of a clear spring, wearing white or blue robes, and the black hair like a waterfall is simply tied into a bun.

He has had this dream for more than ten years, and every time he wants to get closer, to take a closer look at that person's appearance, he will wake up from the dream.

Until two days ago, it seemed that a new resident had moved upstairs.

Tang Zhi once saw the appearance of the new resident from a distance. He is an easy-going person. He seems to work late every day, ah... here we come.

At the corner of the convenience store, a person came out. As usual, he didn't go home directly, but entered the convenience store first.

For some reason, Tang Zhi always felt that that person had a feeling that he was very familiar with, a bit like the person who often appeared in his dreams.

Anyway, make sure to figure it out today.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhi got down from the window sill, put on his coat and went out to the convenience store on the corner.

It was a bit windy outside, and it was chilling on my body.

On the dimly lit streets, the light emitted by the 24-hour convenience store is like a beacon to lure passers-by.

Tang Zhi wrapped his coat and walked in.

The shop is very warm, and the oden on the counter is exuding a tempting aroma.

Tang Zhi picked out a rice ball, bought a few strings of Kanto cooking, and looked at the rest area. As expected, the man was sitting in the rest area, burying his head in eating a bento.

Tang Zhi chose a seat facing the other party, sat down, tore open the package of rice balls, and looked at the other party from time to time while eating.

The person sitting opposite had already finished eating and was about to leave. Just as Tang Zhi was still thinking about whether to go up to say hello, the other person walked over first.

"Hello, are you the neighbor who lives downstairs?"

The voice...is a bit nice, and the way he smiles is also pretty.

Tang Zhi nodded blankly, with the food in his mouth still in his mouth, looking a little silly.

"My name is Nian Qibai. If you don't mind, let's treat this as dessert."

The man was condescending, and Tang Zhi could see that the other person's eyes were full of his own figure, deep and soft, with a certain emotion overflowing that he seemed to be very familiar with. For a moment, Tang Zhi almost shed tears.

Tang Zhi didn't react until the other party left.

What Nian Qibai put on the table was a pudding. He didn't know when it was tightly held in his hand, and the plastic hard shell that wrapped the pudding had a red mark on his palm.

On this day, he had that dream again. This time the person in the dream was sitting under the peach tree, holding a wine cup in his hand, sipping lightly one after another, while the peach tree that was originally full of peach blossoms was bare. , leaving only dead branches within sight of the head.

The man seemed to sigh, and Yunzi spread his palm, a translucent peach blossom bloomed from the palm, in the middle of the stamen, there was a dull crimson bead, the bead was covered with fine cracks .

Tang Zhi wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

He could only get closer and closer. Suddenly, the man turned his head and looked over. The face that had been blurred all this time finally gradually became clear in Tang Zhi's eyes.

The dark and deep eyes, the soft facial features are completely opposite to the cold temperament around him, this is a face that Tang Zhi is familiar with.

Tang Zhi wanted to get closer, but suddenly stepped into the air.

The sense of weightlessness pulled him back from the dream to reality, and when he opened his eyes, everything he had just disappeared completely. Tang Zhi stared straight at the ceiling. The face that appeared in the dream just now was Nian Qibai's.

And now, this person is living upstairs in his own house.

In this place where he lives, there is only one resident on the first floor. The person who originally lived upstairs moved out last year, and a year later, Nian Qibai moved in. Now, he can finally see the face of the protagonist in his dream.

She looks exactly like Nian Qibai.

To say it was a coincidence would be too much of a coincidence.

Countless coincidences put together are not coincidences.

At this time, it was already daylight, and Tang Zhi rolled around on the bed for a few times, and he was no longer in the mood to catch up on sleep. It happened to be this weekend, and I heard that there seems to be a dessert shop on the street that has agreed to open today, so I can go and have a look .

When it comes to desserts, Tangzhi has always been open to anyone who comes.

I don't care if I'm a big man sitting in a dessert shop and eating dessert with a satisfied face, and I won't be watched. In short, no matter who it is, I can't disturb myself to eat dessert.

There were a lot of people on the street on the weekend, and it just snowed last night, Tang Zhi changed his clothes and was going to go downstairs to buy breakfast.

The elevator door opened.

As usual, the people in the elevator were all the residents living upstairs, but what was different from usual was that there was an extra Nian Qibai among them.

Tang Zhi had never seen him so early.

The other party obviously noticed him, and greeted him with a smile, "Good morning."

"morning……"

The dream from last night was still vivid in his memory, Tang Zhi wanted to ask something, but he didn't know where to start, so he took out his phone awkwardly and pretended to be browsing the web.

After a long tens of seconds, the elevator had already reached the first floor when Tang Zhi thought about what to say, and the crowd of people coming out quickly squeezed the two of them apart. When Tang Zhi was looking for someone, Nian Qibai Has disappeared.

gone...

Ignoring the sense of loss in his heart, Tang Zhiji pulled on his slippers and walked to the entrance of the nearby park. This is a gathering place for small stalls. They sell various breakfasts in the morning, and change to different kinds of snacks at noon and night.

Tangzhi likes the breakfast here very much, the quantity is large and affordable, and the most often eaten is the steamed stuffed bun with soy milk from the first shop on the left.

If there is no special event, this collocation may not be changed for a long time.

The freshly baked meat buns are still steaming. Take a bite, and the inside is full of gravy. It burns your mouth, but you can't bear to put it down.

Tang Zhi grinned and finished one, wiped the oily shine from his mouth, took a sip of soy milk and ate the second.

He can eat three of these buns in one morning.

After breakfast, I feel satisfied and my body warms up. Although I still feel a little cold when the wind blows from the street, I am satisfied in my heart.

Passing by a convenience store while walking back, Tang Zhi thought for a moment, went in, and bought a few puddings like the one that Nian Qibai gave him yesterday.

I don't know why he couldn't bear to eat the pudding that the other party gave yesterday, but he really wanted to know what the pudding tasted like.

The pudding is a very common creme brulee. There is a layer of caramel under the yellow pudding. When tearing off the wrapping paper, take a bite of the juice inside, and then take a bite of the sweet and smooth pudding.

...It's just an ordinary pudding made in a factory.

It's more like jelly than pudding.

It always feels a little subtle.

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The author has something to say:

Tang Zhi: This pudding is not tasty [disgusted face.

Nian Qibai: Come to my house and cook delicious food for you every day.

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Secretly started to write manuscripts for Xinwen, with a goal of 20 manuscripts.

It seems a bit much... I don't know if I can finish writing orz