In the dream, the sky has no color.[` Novel`] Shu Fengshou

In front of the towering mansion as majestic as snow-capped mountains, the beautiful woman looked sad. She looked back and looked back at the boy standing at the door. Tears rolled and trembled in her eyes. She did not fall immediately, but she seemed even more sad.

The boy stood quietly at the door with a handsome face and a remarkable temperament. He looked at the beautiful woman with expressionless face, neither crying nor screaming. In the continuous rain, standing thinly, his black eyes became more and more empty, like a huge whirlpool, all of which were swept deep and no one could find out.

Behind the boy, there was an old man with half-white hair standing.

Finally, when looking back for the third time, the woman could no longer control herself and shed tears, and ran back and hugged the boy tightly, "Don't hate mother, don't hate mother" Hua. The rich baby bride 4

"Miss, the car is waiting outside the door, let's go." The man who looked like a housekeeper was urging beside the woman.

"Son, you must be happy in the future. Remember, no matter where you are, your mother will always miss you." The woman said the words of separation, but her hands were so tightly that she refused to let go.

The boy patted her back gently and comforted her mother silently.

He didn't hate her, really, because he knew that they were all poor people and had no right to choose.

The people around him became impatient. Two men in black came forward to pull them away. Their techniques were tough and they were divided. It seemed like they were executing the death penalty. The world in their dreams became even darker, and the people's hearts were deserted with the drizzle of cold rain.

The woman was dragged away, and she vaguely heard the painful and reluctant cry "Yunfan——, Yunfan———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

The boy clearly felt that the rain was invading his heart with a trace of rain. He felt that he wanted to cry very much, but his eyes were always dry, staring at the woman who slowly left his sight, motionless,

"Mom-" He whispered in his heart, shouting in a low voice, and the world in front of him turned into a ball of black.

That year, he was only 11 years old, but he had already seen through the coldness of this world.

He understood that reunion and separation were just a common thing in life. His crying, his desire, and his prayers could not recall the decisions made by adults. He was destined to be lonely.

The dream ends here.

At three o'clock in the morning, Luo Yunfan on the dark blue bed woke up, opened his eyes, and turned on the light.

Recalling the dream just now, he rubbed his face. He hadn't dreamed of his mother for a long time.

It's not like the child in the dream. He is obviously sad, but he has to pretend to be strong. At this moment, he smiles faintly and feels extremely calm. It's good to be able to dream of it. But next time he hopes it's a happy time and don't stage a bitter drama.

He was waking up and no longer sleepy. This was his habit.

Turning over and getting out of bed, he walked to the sofa, took out the sketchbook, folded his legs, and held the pencil to outline aimlessly, passing the time.

He has no habit of watching TV or going to bars. He hates all noisy and chaotic environments. His emotions rarely have big ups and downs, he rarely really cares about others, and he rarely has sympathy for others. Gentleness is actually just a disguise of indifference. Only he himself knows these. He has always been lonely and refuses to warm others. Perhaps this is the sequelae of childhood trauma.

It took a long time to finish a painting, and the sky turned brighter.

Luo Yunfan put down the painting, stood up and moved his muscles and bones before he paid attention to what he had just spent more than 3 hours to draw, because sometimes he just talked aimlessly just to pass the time. As for what he drew, he was just as he wanted. He would not know until he finished drawing and reexamined it himself. 4

He stood, looked down at the sketchbook, with a woman painted on it. At first glance, Zuo Surou's figure appeared in his mind. Since Ning Xiang's wedding, some things have felt different. Could it be that he really got the curse of that girl?!!

When he sat down and looked carefully, he breathed a sigh of relief. The little girl was drawn, it was clearly Nuanyang. Looking at the eyes and smiles, they were not the same person at all. I used to draw too many of hers, so it was so easy. It was like only one number in the subconscious mind. Sometimes when dialing other people's numbers, it would be the same truth.

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"Ah Yeh--"

While she was still sleeping, Zuo Surou sneezes a big time, and then slapped her twice in succession, which made her wake up completely.

She rubbed her waist-length hair and sat up from the bed. Who was talking bad things about her early in the morning?

After yawning, she fell back to the bed, held the quilt, and prepared to continue her dream of Duke Zhou and continue her previous good dream.

After closing for a while, she opened her eyes. Unfortunately, she couldn't continue to sleep. She leaned against the head of the bed. She took out her cell phone, took a photo of the sun, and posted it on Weibo. In fact, she had been doing it for a while. She hoped that Luo Yunfan would accidentally click on her Weibo one morning and could see how she woke up every morning, so she always smiled cheerfully in the photo.

Although she also knew that the uncle didn't look like a person who could play Weibo. His behavior and life were similar to that of the elderly, she still held a small hope. Maybe, maybe, maybe,,,

When she thought of him, her face immediately appeared in her mind. She felt very strange in her heart. She had an unstoppable thought and the urge to get close. But she also had her pride, especially after she lost her body and mind.

That guy broke her small world and affected her life, but he was so arrogant and pushed her out of his world. Even so, she couldn't hate him. Now she is working very hard to make herself better and better. In fact, part of her emotions is to let him see that Zuo Surou will not always be the rebellious girl who never grows up. She will let him see her goodness, not the bad girl who smokes cigarettes, speaks swear words, and is slutty in the smoky game hall.

After falling in love, I regretted beating my chest and stamping my feet. Why did I snatch his ring and let him see such a bad side that I couldn't like what I hated.

Alas, but fortunately, he has a good attitude in recent meetings.

Her mood suddenly became clear from melancholy. She put down her cell phone, got up, and walked towards the locker room. Her room was decorated in elegant and soft, with beige as the color tone, and even the small decorations on the wall were full of artistic atmosphere. On the left side of the room were the locker room and the bathroom, and on the right was the piano practice room. In the center of the huge room, there was a blue velvet seat, and the music score and cello were placed aside. The three spaces were connected together, without a door blocking it.

The Zuo family has only one daughter, and Zuo’s mother is a music artist, and she pays attention to art and taste in everything. She has put a lot of effort into Zuo Surou.

After washing her face, she simply folded her long hair. She came to the piano practice room, took out the cello and placed it between her knees, picked up the bow, and gently pulled it. The thick and low voice "color" flowed in the room. She pulled it with all her heart and entered the state of selflessness. The Zuo father and mother who had just woken up next door, listened to the melodious music coming from the next door, with a smile on her face.

"I heard that our daughter is falling into lovesickness," Zuo's mother said with a happy expression.

"You can hear this, I know our daughter is so good." Zuo's father is a business. Although he is influenced by his wife and daughter, he also has a little understanding of music, but if you want to be proficient, it is still far from it.

"Of course, she is my Wen Rujuan's daughter. I have taught her music since she was a mother. Of course, I have to do this. Otherwise, the Conservatory of Music would not invite her to be a visiting professor. In addition to having a good home, our daughter must be a very famous musician." Zuo's mother answered proudly.

"You, don't always graft your ideals on your daughter. Children won't be tired." Wen's father could somewhat realize that his daughter also had rebellious times, but that child was not like some children who were fighting with their parents in an open manner.

After a while, Zuo Surou came down to have breakfast.

"Su Rou, you and Yunfan are going to set out for Sicily the day after tomorrow." Wen Rujuan asked her daughter. Nutritional Baby Blazer 4

"Yes!" Zuo Surou nodded.

"It's so warm over there now, just wear single clothes. It just so happens that the spring clothes in the clothing store are on the market now. Why not call him to buy clothes? You can confirm the time by the way." Wen Rujuan created an opportunity for her daughter.

"Hey, what I can think of, why can't he think of it?" Zuo Surou sighed.

"Because women are more careful than men, don't hesitate, just call them immediately after breakfast."

Zuo Surou bit her lip. This excuse seems too far-fetched. It is really embarrassing to pursue such things once or twice.

After breakfast, she sat on the swing in the garden basking in the sun, holding her cell phone, looking at Luo Yunfan's number, hesitated for a while, or not to call?

Actually, what does it matter if you beat me? Don’t think so complicatedly or not so embarrassing, just be more natural.

Huh——, she took a deep breath and slowly approached her phone with her fingers.

Just when she was extremely nervous, the originally quiet cell phone suddenly rang, and the words Luo Yunfan jumped on the screen.

Luo Yunfan! Luo Yunfan? Luo Yunfan?!!!

From doubt to surprise to shock, her heart was like a roller coaster, and it was so exciting that she almost screamed.

If you want to answer, you must answer immediately. If you are lucky, you will sit upright and answer the word "hee-" on the phone. She said neither anxious nor impatient, and her expression was rigorous, as if she was facing a great enemy.

"Miss Zuo, I'll pick you up the morning after tomorrow. It's about 8 o'clock, and you'll get your luggage tomorrow night." Luo Yunfan didn't think much about the words "feed" on it. He said to her very casually.

"Okay, I will be ready." Zuo Surou pressed her beating heart, kicking the grass under her feet with her toes, smiling, and answered happily.

"Then I'm dead."

Zuo Surou just listened to his voice and said "Okay-" and thought about it carefully, but it was wrong, so she hurriedly shouted "No, wait a moment."

Luo Yunfan was going to take the phone away from his ear, but after hearing what he said, he put the phone back in his ear, "Is there anything else?"

"Who can hang up the phone just by saying a word?" Zuo Surou murmured in a low voice.

"Ha——" Luo Yunfan laughed and said, "After finishing speaking, I would naturally hang up the phone. Is there anything wrong with this?"

"You--" Zuo Surou couldn't answer for a moment.

"Okay, call me, if there is anything else, just say it." Luo Yunfan's voice also had a warm smile, which made people feel very comfortable.

Zuo Surou slowly relaxed and said as she thought about it before, "Let's go buy clothes together today, Sicily is very hot."

After she said it, she felt extremely nervous, thinking that if he refused, it would be embarrassing to Mars.

The opposite side was silent for several minutes.

It also made her suffer for several minutes, and the small hot factor also fermented in her heart.

"Buy clothes?" Luo Yunfan asked repeatedly at the other end.

Finally, when he spoke, Zuo Surou's eyes lit up, but after hearing his words, she just wanted to say, it was very painful, quite painful, "Uncle, please don't repeat my words, okay? If you go, just give the right words, the little girl's weak heart is really unbearable."

Moji thought for a long time, just to let her repeat the words again, damn!

"If you scold me in your heart now, I won't go." Luo Yunfan guessed from her strong answer that she might be chanting the Three Character Classic in her heart.

Zuo Surou felt scared, "Why are you a god!" She only said something reliable in her heart, and he knew it?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, he sneered and said, "It seems that someone is indeed secretly scolding me in his heart."

"Who,, who said, do you have evidence? If I were a lady, I wouldn't know how to say slander. You wronged me." Zuo Surou quickly argued. She didn't believe her and refused to admit it. He could still prove it.

"Forget it, anyway, I'll go with you if I have time today." Luo Yunfan was not so naive that he argued with a child. He was a mature man.

"Ha, what's the point, it's like I'm forcing you. I'm just out of kindness, afraid that you won't have clothes to wear there, so I told you specifically that you might need to buy it, so why don't you go together? That's what it means, don't get me wrong." Zuo Surou blushed and defended herself.

"I didn't misunderstand it, it was because you were overreacting. Don't you just treat me as a friend?" Luo Yunfan's black eyes couldn't help but become deep and evil.

Zuo Surou's breathing became rapid and she replied embarrassingly, "Of course I just beat you up as a friend, otherwise what else can I have? Forget it, forget it, I won't buy clothes anymore. Just remember to pick me up. That's it, goodbye."

She hung up the phone and sat foolishly on the swing for a while. From his words, she could tell that he just regarded her as a friend.

Even though she knew what he was thinking, she was so proud of her sincerity.

My mood fell to the bottom all day and I couldn't get better.

Luo Yunfan didn't know what he said wrong, and made her hang up the phone so anxiously. He was just joking with her. She was such a strange girl. When you thought she was very gentle, she would suddenly become very popular. When you thought she was let go, she would suddenly become very shy. She seemed simple and sometimes cunning. She was a multi-faceted woman and could not define her.

Two days later, Luo Yunfan took the duffel bag and wore a beige leisurely dress. There was a thick dark green coat, which was very stylish.

He got off the upstairs and was surrounded by the Luo family.
To be continued...