The strongest dream therapist

Chapter 13 Company Travel (1)

"For the physical and mental health of all employees, the company is planning a group trip. The team building will be divided into two groups, and the dates are set for next Monday and the Monday after next."

"The following is the time, location and personnel list."

This is the document the company sent on Friday night.

When Fu Yuan saw the list, it was already Monday. She flipped through the names and found hers on the list.

The location is in Lin City.

Linshi?

Isn’t this where Yu Xin’s parents live?
Fu Yuan rubbed his face, cheered himself up, washed up and went out. He bought 6 baskets of dumplings and a large cup of soy milk, put the suitcase on the footrest of the electric bike, and rode the electric bike slowly to the company.

I parked the electric bike at the company and greeted the patients along the way. My colleagues who were traveling with me were already gathered in the lobby on the first floor.

A group of more than 20 people looked at her in unison. A military green company bus was parked not far away.

She was a little confused. She opened her phone to check the notifications and arrived at the first-floor lobby of the office building 10 minutes early.

It is now 8:49, 1 minute earlier than the required time.

"Have you all had breakfast?"

When the supervisor saw her coming, he asked the people around him loudly.

Everyone said they had eaten, and the supervisor led everyone onto the bus. Fu Yuan put his luggage on the bus and followed behind, carrying the dumplings.

This is a bus with a maximum capacity of 37 people. The words "Wuyou Mental Hospital" are neatly sprayed in white paint on both sides of the bus, and below is a contact number written in Arabic numerals.

Fu Yuan chose a window seat in the last row and ate breakfast in the car.

She took a sip of soy milk and looked at the people coming and going outside the car. She felt that the passers-by looked at her with strange eyes.

The car swayed as it drove out of Jiang City and into Lin City. This place is located in a high altitude, with high mountains and dangerous roads, but the scenery is magnificent and beautiful, and many people like to come here for tourism.

There is also a river in Linshi, called Dujiang. The river flows endlessly across the two banks. The bridge over it is called Dujiang Bridge. Every year, many lovers make lifelong commitments here.

The drive took two hours in total. A few minutes after the car crossed the Dujiang Bridge, the supervisor took everyone out of the car and checked in at the "Wuyou Hotel" at the foot of the mountain.

Fu Yuan looked at the name and fell silent.

My roommate is becoming more and more powerful.

I don’t know whether it was to please the supervisor or because he had someone above him, but Fu Yuan booked a single room.

She lay alone in bed, closing her eyes to rest.

This is a five-day company team building: today is free time, tomorrow is mountain climbing, the day after tomorrow is the amusement park, the day after tomorrow is surfing at the beach, Friday is free time, and after lunch we will take the company bus back to Jiang City together.

After the phone call last night, she hadn't been able to fall asleep for a long time. Now, she took this opportunity to catch up on some sleep.
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As her consciousness rose, she arrived at a classroom.

The classroom was large, but it only had a podium and four tables and chairs. Looking up, I saw a red banner above the blackboard with a few large words written on it: "The harder you work, the luckier you will be."

Fu Yuan was standing in the classroom when four figures suddenly appeared in the empty classroom. The figures twisted a few times and three faces became clear.

There were two boys and one girl, all wearing autumn high school uniforms, and their faces looked very young. Looking at the fourth shadow, it was probably a girl of the same age, who looked very dull.

For a moment, she couldn't be sure whose dream it was.

One boy looks gentle and sunny, while the other boy has a tense face and looks very cold.

From the perspective of an outsider, she could see the girl's feelings for the boy behind her.

Fu Yuan rubbed his eyebrows and sighed in his heart. Is this some kind of campus romance?

She sat on the podium and watched the conversation between several people.

The sunny boy became depressed and shouted at the dull black shadow, his lips trembling, his voice filled with pain and almost inaudible: "A Shui..." The indifferent boy said to the girl harshly: "You see, Zhang Chenxi only likes A Shui, he doesn't like you at all, you are just a jumping clown!"

Fu Yuan: “?”

The girl looked at the boy with an expression of disbelief on her face.

She covered her mouth and kept crying: "You are lying, you are lying... You must be lying to me..."

Fu Yuan was silent. Was her many years of experience in judging people wrong?
Do girls actually like that sunny boy?

But at this time he could only feel the girl's pain. Fu Yuan guessed that she must be the protagonist of this dream.

Then she heard the cold boy say to her, "Your mother took my father away, and you want to take away his love for Ah Shui. You are both third parties who destroy people's relationships!"

She squatted on the ground in pain, holding her head in her hands, and kept shouting: "It's not like this, you are wrong, it's not like this..."

Even from a few meters away, Fu Yuan could feel the pain overflowing from his body, which was comparable to that of the sunny boy called Zhang Chenxi.

She sighed, not knowing what to say, feeling a little confused.

Is it so unforgettable for high school students to have a love relationship nowadays?

She thought back to her high school days, but couldn't recall much. It seemed she'd spent her days sleeping, reading for a while at night, and then going to the dorm to turn off the lights. She spent her nights dreaming, mostly watching her classmates go berserk over the wordless book, or watching them flee from the clutches of shadowy monsters.

Thinking of the old woman who appeared in her dream a few days ago, she deliberately went forward to comfort the girl.

Before I even got there, the dream began to shatter.

Fu Yuan:!.
Fu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the white English graffiti on the hotel ceiling.

Overwhelmed by the pain of the two high school students, her heartbeat quickened a little. She stood up and sat at the head of the bed to calm down.

I touched my phone, 12:31.

I started to feel a little hungry.

She sighed and touched her flat stomach.

If I eat like this every day, I can barely afford to eat with my salary, let alone save money. I have to find someone who can cook to help me.

I looked at the map on my phone and found a snack street nearby.

There are two high schools recently, one is the city’s No. 1 High School and the other is a private school.

The private school was on the other side of the Dujiang Bridge. Judging from the name, it sounded like an aristocratic school. She searched for pictures of classrooms online but couldn't see anything.

High school classrooms are all arranged in a similar manner, and dreams are also influenced by the dreamer's subjective feelings.

Fu Yuan instinctively thought it was that private school.

She washed her face and looked at her slightly haggard face in the mirror.

She paused, rummaged through her suitcase, took out a brand new lipstick, went back to the bathroom, and clumsily drew a circle on it in front of the mirror.

Looking at the person in the mirror, the plump red lips are particularly eye-catching.

She frowned, pulled out a piece of paper and dabbed on it a few times, and the red lipstick faded a little. Overall, her complexion looked better than before she put on lipstick.

Fu Yuan glanced at the person in the mirror for a few seconds, suppressed the strangeness in his heart, looked around the room, and seeing nothing he needed to take, he took his cell phone and went out.

　Happy New Year~

　　The high school student here is from "I'm Only Moved by You", and it's a crossover chapter with her good friend "Qingzhou Buli" ~ She is in Chapter 11.

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