Qiluoer's hand slipped between his fingers, and he couldn't feel anything at all.
"Bao'er... Bao'er..."
The man murmured a few words, his voice vague and indistinct, but when Qi Luoer heard it, she was slightly startled![
This sound!
Isn't this the sound she often hears when she is asleep?
It turns out that the owner of the voice is him!
Bao'er? Bao'er? Hmm, this name sounds familiar, like she's heard it somewhere, or maybe it's the name of someone she once knew...
This name made her a little depressed for no reason, as if there was an unripe pomegranate hidden in her heart, sour and astringent.
He looked at the man's slightly frowning eyebrows.
Qi Luoer suddenly felt curious in his heart.
What did this man dream about? Why is it so painful even when sleeping?
She turned slightly and walked into his dream easily...
After bypassing a large mass of fog, a large lake appeared in front of us.
The lake water is clear and the blue waves are rippling. There is lush green grass on the shore of the lake, and there are a few large stones and trees scattered on the lawn...
This scenery looks familiar for no reason.
Qi Luoer was stunned for a moment, but couldn't remember where this place was.
She was hidden in the mist and finally saw the man.
He stood alone by the lake, his eyes sparkling, staring at the lake in a daze...
"Bao'er..."
He called out the name again.
This call made her heartache for no reason, and she looked into the lake.
Could it be that the Baoer he mentioned was drowned?[
Or maybe it's some kind of water monster?
Otherwise, why would he call this name to this large lake?
There was nothing in the lake, but it was rippling slightly, lapping at the shore.
After a long while, the man raised his head again, looked at the white clouds in the sky, and called softly: "Bao'er..."