"Ice?" Cheng Ye repeated in a low voice.
I feel like I've caught something...
The few times Wang Gaojie looked at Cheng Ye, he saw the bruises on Cheng Ye's neck.
He suddenly exclaimed: "Damn it, Chen Jun, what did you do?"
He took Cheng Ye's arm, turned Cheng Ye around, and looked at the scars on Cheng Ye's neck intently.
His expression was shocked and his movements were exaggerated.
Cheng Ye's doubts that had just arisen were interrupted and he said calmly: "It's nothing, just careless."
"How could you accidentally get your neck like this?" Wang Gaojie asked loudly, with an expression like "Don't lie to me."
Cheng Ye: "I can't tell you for the time being." After all, he didn't even know what was going on.
"If there's anything you can't tell me, if something happens to you, tell me and let's find a solution together!" Wang Junjie was very loyal.
"It's really nothing. I just accidentally did it while doing an experiment." Cheng Ye said lightly.
Wang Gaojie looked at Cheng Ye with a complex expression, full of helplessness, and finally sighed and said sincerely: "We are good brothers who have been through life and death. You can't hide anything from me."
"From birth to death?" Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows.
"Why don't we skip class together... You don't know how vicious the counselor is..." Wang Gaojie said confidently.
Cheng Ye smiled: "Okay, brother, it's nothing serious."
"Don't hold on by yourself." Wang Gaojie said with a serious face: "Seriously, if there is anything I can do to help, please let me know."
Cheng Ye pondered for a while and said in a low voice: "Let's do this. I'll try again tonight. If I still get nothing, I'll discuss it with you."
"It's a deal!"
"It's a deal."
…
The two walked into the classroom, and Cheng Ye walked straight to the last row.
Wang Gaojie was surprised: "You won't sit in the first row today?"
Cheng Ye shook his head.
There are more important things than reading now.
Wang Gaojie followed Cheng Ye to the last row.
Cheng Ye took out his phone and started searching.
"Do you really want to rent a house outside?" Wang Gaojie glanced at Cheng Ye's mobile phone screen, then looked at the marks on his neck, and couldn't help but confirm again with worry.
He was convinced that something was wrong with his brother, but if his brother didn't speak up, there was nothing he could do.
Cheng Ye didn't raise his head, his eyes were deep and cold, and his voice was calm: "I have some things that I need to deal with urgently, and I may have to be busy for a while..."
"Okay." Wang Gaojie took out two books from his backpack and placed them on Cheng Ye's desk: "I'll cover for you, you go about your business first."
"Um……"
Under the fluorescent lamp, Cheng Ye slowly began to search for some information he needed.
His hands rested naturally on the desk, his thin lips slightly pursed, his eyes slightly lowered, calm and composed.
The first thing I looked for was a small hotel near the school. The monthly price ranged from 500 to 800 yuan.
Some include water and electricity, and some don't. A room with air conditioning costs 100 yuan more per month than a room without air conditioning.
The photos on the platform show that the environment is average, the facilities are very poor, and it is a small room with a toilet.
But it’s okay to just last a month.
After a short on-site inspection, you can make a reservation for the house.
Then he started searching for "how to remember the dreams I have had."
This is currently the top priority.
Only by writing down what dreams you had, can you have a chance to decipher them.
The answers on post bars, forums and other places are diverse and come in various ways, none of which seem serious.
At this time, Cheng Ye saw a passage:
"In scientific research, a person has an average of 4-6 dreams every night, but when he wakes up in the morning, he often only remembers fewer dreams. Some people even think that they have not dreamed at all. Scientists believe that about 95% of The dream was completely forgotten."
Cheng Ye's expression was solemn.
4-6 dreams?
No, although I don’t remember what dream I had, it must have been a dream.
Although it is incoherent, it must be the same dream.
This is an inexplicable intuition.
Cheng Ye took out a pen and paper and wrote down the first item on it: 95% of dreams will be completely forgotten.
He resumed his search.
It was found that dreams only occur during rapid eye movement.
"Human sleep is cyclical. A sleep cycle is about 1.5 hours. In the second half of each cycle there is a rapid eye movement (REM) period, which is when dreaming occurs."
At this time, he recorded the second item: dreams only occur during the rapid eye movement period.
"This process from waking up to the "slow wave sleep period" takes about 80 minutes. In the slow wave sleep period, although the amplitude of the brain waves is large, the vibration frequency is very low because there is little brain activity.
But during the "rapid eye movement sleep period" of about 10 minutes, brain activity becomes significantly richer. Although it is not as frequent as when awake, it is enough to produce dreams. "
Cheng Ye wrote down the third item: enough sleep time is needed.
In order to remember dreams, the brain has to repeat REM sleep as many times as possible.
At present, it is enough sleep to have multiple repetitions of rapid eye movement to have a chance to remember dreams.
How to remember it?
Cheng Ye checked a lot of posts and summed it up.
1. Hint to yourself many times before going to bed that you must remember this dream when you have a dream next, and constantly emphasize and inform yourself.
2. Give yourself a specific action, such as something you often do every few minutes but don’t remember doing in the dream, to remind yourself that you are in the dream.
3. Place the recorder and notebook in front of the bed. You will be able to speak out the moment you open your eyes so as not to forget.
4. Write big words in the most eye-catching place: Think about what you dreamed about? Remind yourself to write it down.
After Cheng Ye recorded all the information, he looked serious.
He was pressed for time and he wasn't sure how many more times he would be able to dream.
Although there was no reason, he was very sure that if he didn't understand all this, he would either die in his dream or be swallowed by the shadow.
He had no choice but to confront him head-on.
So starting from noon today, he would race against time to start dreaming.
Try a few more times and give yourself a chance to make mistakes. As you get more proficient, you will definitely remember...
Jingle bell bell bell…
The bell rang soon after.
Cheng Ye's information has almost been checked.
He started packing his things and decided to take a leave of absence.
No time to spend in class...
"Why are you sitting here today?" Suddenly a figure blocked Cheng Ye's light.
A gray shadow fell.
Cheng Ye raised his eyes.
The visitor is Liu Ning, 19 years old, roommate in the dormitory...
Um?
Cheng Ye frowned.
A hint of deep meaning flashed through his dark eyes.
……why is that……
…
Why just for a moment, he felt like he didn't recognize the person in front of him.
More like a trigger.
Because meeting this person activated the memory in his mind, or in other words, filled him with the memory of this person...
It was like a description of this person suddenly came to my mind.
Is it an illusion?
Cheng Ye half-closed his eyes, his eyes as cold as ice, and his knuckled hands slowly tapped on the table...
