Author: Tang Xiao Tang
In the past month, I constantly dreamed of a handsome man. In my dream, we fell in love at first sight and got engaged quickly after a blind date.
When I went to the temple on the mountain to draw divination sticks, I surprisingly ran into my dream boyfriend, who I had never seen in real life.
Looking at the handsome face that was exactly the same as in my dream, I was stunned.
I asked him, "Little devil, we are in a temple. Aren't you being disrespectful to the Buddha by just showing up like this?"
The handsome man glanced at me.
He answered, "Miss, that was not what you said when you kissed me last night."
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My colleague Jessica said I was haunted by a specter because I had been dreaming about the same man at night for a month.
I retorted, "Is there such a handsome little devil?"
Jessica looked at me with pity and said, "Poor girl, now I believe you really want to get married."