In the Ice Age, I stockpiled billions of supplies

Chapter 1407

The two of them took off their shoes and walked into the house with many ingredients, complaining.

"We agreed to come to your house for hot pot on the weekend, but you can sleep like a pig. No matter how I call you, you can't wake me up!"

Zhang Yi had to smile and said that he overslept.

The two girls didn't care about him. They carried the ingredients into the kitchen and started washing vegetables while nagging.

Zhang Yi sat on the sofa in the living room. Fang Yuqing never let him touch cooking on weekdays.

Fang Yuqing said that letting a man go into the kitchen every day would make people laugh.

Zhang Yi looked at the kitchen behind him, Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining who were already wearing aprons and washing vegetables, and suddenly felt that such days were particularly beautiful.

A strong sense of happiness enveloped him.

But for some reason, this sense of happiness was a little unreal, just like the sunlight shining on his face through the window in front of him, hazy, as if separated by a layer of gauze, it was the truth that could not be seen through.

He thought of the dream again.

The things in the dream were being forgotten quickly, including the faces of the people in the dream, which were slowly becoming blurred.

After a while, Lin Caining brought the home-made hot pot to the living room, plugged it in skillfully, and then placed all the cleaned ingredients on the table.

Hot pot is a favorite cooking method of the Chinese people because it is very simple and easy to make rich.

Zhang Yi ate the familiar hot pot, and the two girls' happy smiles were like silver bells when they chatted.

However, Zhang Yi was always a little absent-minded and could not forget that dream.

Seeing this, Fang Yuqing pouted a little unhappily.

"Zhang Yi, what's wrong with you today? Are you sick and absent-minded all the time?"

Zhang Yi raised his head and said quickly: "No, no, I just..."

He was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "I just had a very strange dream."

"Very strange dream? How strange?"

Lin Caining asked curiously.

Fang Yuqing rolled her eyes: "You are such a fool. You can drive people crazy just by having a dream."

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment and said: "My dream was very long, as if several years had passed. In the dream, I met many people and experienced many things. It was too real, as if I had really lived in that world."

Lin Caining bit her chopsticks and said: "Most of us have experienced this feeling. When you wake up from a dream, you suddenly can't tell which is reality and which is a dream."

"In this case, just wash your face and it will be fine after a while."

Fang Yuqing chuckled: "It's just like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly in the book, right?"

She turned her head to look at Zhang Yi, her big eyes full of curiosity.

"Is there me in your dream? What do I look like? Tell me quickly."

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes and thought.

But soon, his heart skipped a beat.

Because Fang Yuqing in the dream... Never mind, it's better not to mention it. If you say it out, it will definitely cause trouble.

"Of course you are very good! We love each other very much and will live together after marriage."

As he spoke, Zhang Yi could not help but recall the contents of his dream.

"I dreamed of the end of the world."

"The whole world was covered by a never-ending heavy snow, freezing many people to death. In order to survive, we are all trying very hard to survive."

Lin Caining said excitedly: "The end of the world? This is interesting. When I watch short videos, I often see these! Tell me, what are the specific contents?"

Girls are always very gossipy, and they are also very keen on prying into the secrets deep in other people's hearts.

Zhang Yi felt that his memory was particularly vague, and he could only talk about it roughly.

However, the content behind it was not suitable to be said.

He brought Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining into the other girls in his dream and told them briefly.

After listening, the two girls laughed.

I think this dream is really interesting. If it can be written down, it will probably be a very interesting novel.

Zhang Yi just smiled, lowered his head and continued to eat, trying to put this matter behind him.

It was just a dream, there was no need to take it too seriously.

After lunch, Zhang Yi and his friends cleaned up the garbage and prepared to go to the cinema to watch a newly released movie in the afternoon.

The elevator stopped when it passed the 18th floor, the door opened, and a long-haired woman wearing a black turtleneck sweater and black-framed glasses walked in.

Although she was dressed very tightly, it could not hide her perfect figure at all.

The moment he saw her, Zhang Yi's heartbeat speed obviously accelerated a lot.

In his dream, there was also this woman, her name was Zhou Ke儿, is the attending physician of Tianhai First People's Hospital.

In the dream, she is his woman.

Zhang Yi's throat moved, and he wanted to say something but he closed his mouth in the end.

How can the things in the dream be taken seriously?

After going downstairs, Zhou Ke'er walked out quickly, while he accompanied Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining to throw away the garbage.

After walking out of the apartment building, Aunt Lin from the neighborhood committee was seen wearing a red armband and disciplining a young couple who walked their dogs without a leash.

Uncle You, a security guard not far away, stood with his hands behind his back, smiling and watching a few old men playing chess in the fitness area.

On the basketball court, Chen Zhenghao, a gangster wearing a basketball uniform and showing his two flowery arms, was fighting a three-on-three bullfight with Xu Hao and other residents of the community.

Everything in the dream looked like a dream at this moment.

Zhang Yi walked forward blankly, feeling that the dream and reality were increasingly separated.

Reason told him that this was the real world, but there was always a feeling, a strong emotion, that wanted to pull him to the world covered by heavy snow.

Zhang Yi heard the laughter of Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining, but he didn't hear a word. He just numbly walked to the garbage dump, pressed the button, and threw the garbage bag into the trash can.

"Zhang Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Yuqing came over, tiptoed, reached out and touched Zhang Yi's forehead, and then touched her own.

"Hey, no fever? But why are you so absent-minded today?"

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm still thinking about the dream I had last night. It was so real that I always felt... always felt..."

I always felt that it was not a dream.

But now, everything is as beautiful as a dream.

The sudden thought scared Zhang Yi.

But isn't everything in front of me so beautiful?

He has a 140-square-meter three-bedroom apartment in Tianhai City, a BBA car worth 200,000 or 300,000 yuan, and a sweet and lovely girlfriend who is about to get married.

Life here is happy and warm.

But the world in the dream is cold and cruel.

But why does he always immerse himself in the world of dreams and cannot extricate himself?