(Crossing) 7-4 Steps away from dreaming, dreaming again
"Bu Li!"
"Bu Li!"
This sound...
It was Su Mengjing’s cry!
Why isn't she sleeping yet?
Aren’t you tired?
Yong Buli opened his drowsy eyes! Then turned around!
Huh!
She's gone!
Where has she gone?
Suddenly, I became a little nervous inside!
He sat up and looked around! He didn't see Su Mengjing in the room either!
wrong!
Isn't this the Solitude Garden in Qingyuan Village? Why are you here?
Is it a dream?
Yong Buli pinched his face in disbelief!
oops!
It hurts, it hurts!
Then why come here?
Is it a problem with the Heavenly Book?
Then, Yong Buli looked around the house again and found that the house was very messy. Suddenly, the feeling of confusion and frustration flooded into his heart again.
What's going on here?
what happened?
There are wine cans everywhere! Crooked tables and chairs! There is also a crumpled letter on the floor!
Seeing this scene, Yong Buli once again had doubts. Isn't this the scene he had seen in his dream before?
Yong Buli quickly put on the shoes next to the bed, and then picked up the letter on the ground! The content was:
"Yong Buli, congratulations. I don't have the courage to see you on your wedding day, but I will always wait for you where you are. I will always love you, always. I will also try to hold on to half of the memories and try to
Half continues, if one day you want to contact me, don’t worry, even if my steps are thousands of miles away or centuries have passed, I will rush to you.
Promise me to forget everything about you and me and stop contacting each other. You must be a strong person and stay happy. Even if it hurts, you must let go of the past, never look back, and keep moving forward."
Sure enough, when I read this letter, it was exactly the same as what I had dreamed about before!
He immediately ran out of the Solitude Garden.
Everything in sight has been reduced to ashes by the fire!
The thick smoke and scorching heat were roaring wantonly, mixed with the rattling sound of rapid burning. Standing far away, one could smell the shocking gas.
The gas rose into the air like a demonic energy swirling around, gray and ferocious, as if it was about to open its bloody mouth and attack. It seemed that the heaven and earth were letting go of this gushing explosion.
Not far away, you can still see the raging flames expanding its claws unbridled, trying to cover all the places under its rule.
Then, Su Mengjing's voice sounded in the air, she was holding back her tears and said:
"Bu Li, this is the last time I call you that. Please take care of yourself for the rest of your life. I got married yesterday. Please don't contact me. From now on, you are you and I am just me."
"Su Mengjing! Su Mengjing!"
After Yong Buli shouted a few times!
Suddenly, he woke up again.
He was so shocked that he was sweating profusely at this incident.
He turned his head and looked at Su Mengjing, who was resting on his arm, and confirmed again that it was just a dream!
Why is this dream happening again?
Does it have any meaning?
It’s still my own random thoughts!
Yong Buli was a little puzzled, but when he saw Su Mengjing sleeping like a pig, he slowly calmed down.
But the quilt on her body has long since disappeared.
Yong Buli gently raised her head, then sat up, picked up the quilt, and covered her with the quilt again.
Take a closer look at Su Mengjing's sleeping posture again. It's so beautiful and cute.
He couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed her.
Unexpectedly, Su Mengjing was alarmed, and Yong Buli quickly lay down on the ground and pretended to be asleep.
Su Mengjing felt that Yong Buli was pretending to sleep, and asked, "Are you still here?"
"If nothing else happens, I will be here for the next fifty years."
"oh!"
"Wake you up!"
"It's okay, I just miss you too!"
"Received, my thoughts are already rushing towards you in a carriage, please check carefully!"
"Okay, let's continue?"
"Continue? Aren't you tired?"
"Why do you feel tired when you sleep? Aren't you resting?"
"Oh oh oh! Yes, it's rest! Sleeping!"
"What are you thinking!"
"Thinking about sleeping!"
"Since you don't want us to go ahead!"
"Ah~ no!"
…
The sound of bed boards creaking sounded again in the room, and a cheerful concerto was playing.
Before I knew it, it was already dawn!
Su Mengjing had been sitting in front of the dressing table early, fiddling with her hair.
At this time! Seeing the tired Yong Buli put on his clothes and got up, he chuckled in his heart.
"What's wrong? Are you tired?"
"Not tired!"
"Aren't you tired?"
"Tired! Very tired! So tired!"
"Hahaha! You made me laugh so hard. Come on, help me insert the hairpin!"
"OK!"
Yong Buyi walked over and helped Su Mengjing fiddle with her hair.
After a fierce operation, Su Mengjing's hairstyle changed.
Su Mengjing looked at the bronze mirror carefully and said, "You just took off the hairpin, what are you doing?"
"I gave you a hair style."
"Does this hairstyle look good?"
"Of course, it looks good!"
"How beautiful is it? It's so ugly!"
"Your ugliness has nothing to do with your hairstyle!"
"roll!"
Yong Buyi walked out of the door dejectedly!
Just as he was opening the door, Wu Zhao happened to come over.
"Senior brother, senior sister, master is waiting for us in the backyard, let's go together!"
"this……"
"What's wrong? Don't you want to accompany me?"
"Yes! But Master..."
"What's wrong, Master?"
Just when Yong Buli didn't know how to answer, Su Mengjing came out.
"Junior sister! Come on, as long as you are here, you don't have to worry about anything!"
After Su Mengjing finished speaking, she took Yong Buli and walked forward together.