Chapter 7: Breaking Dreams
What a warm picture, even Xun Yuan, who has always been indifferent, has a trace of waves in his eyes.
"Mom, why is it so comfortable to comb your hair?" the little girl's immature voice sounded.
The woman smiled slightly, raised the wooden comb in her hand, and said, "Tingting, of course it's the credit of this comb?"
"Wow, why is this comb so powerful?" said the little girl, looking up at the comb.
The woman thought for a while and said, "At this time, the gift that my father gave to my mother back then, there is a thing on it, which will make people very comfortable, well, it should be said that as long as people meet this thing, they will be comfortable." ”
"What is that?" asked the little girl, whose eyes lit up.
The woman smiled slightly, gently pushed the girl's head down, continued to comb her hair, and said, "When you grow up, you will understand what this thing is." ”
"I know, Mom! I know now. Liu Ruting cried, her eyes were full of tears at some point.
It's a pity that this is just a memory, and neither of the two people at the dressing desk can hear her voice.
The little girl pouted and said, "Mommy is stingy." ”
"Haha, Tingting, don't be angry, can your mother keep this comb for you?" the woman laughed.
The little girl's eyes lit up and she exclaimed, "Good!"
Liu Ruting couldn't cry anymore, she cried loudly, sat down on the ground, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time in her heart exploded.
Xun Yuan didn't come forward to comfort her, he knew that what she needed now was to cry.
The surrounding scene suddenly shattered, and darkness fell again, just like Liu Ruting's heart at this time.
Within a few seconds, the space around them formed again.
The street is full of traffic, and there are a few children playing in front of the shop on the wide sidewalk.
It's still the same woman, with long black hair, wearing a long white dress with a little lilac flowers, and holding a lively little girl in her hands.
The little girl held her mother's right hand with her left hand, and in the other hand she was holding a wooden comb, which was the same wooden comb that her mother used to comb her hair.
Seeing the scene in front of her, Liu Ruting stopped crying, her lips trembled with her body, she was short of breath, turned her head and asked, "Doctor Xun, can I interfere with people and things here?"
"It's just a memory, you can feel it, but you can't make a difference here. Xun Yuan said lightly.
Liu Ruting fell silent, she clasped her hands around herself, her eyes full of despair.
The woman stopped at a store, she squatted down and said to the little girl, "Tingting stay here and don't move, my mother has something to do with the store manager." ”
The little girl nodded vigorously, and the woman smiled slightly, and came to the front of the store to ask the store manager.
The little girl held the comb in her hand and loved it, she would hold it high and hold it in her arms, so that anyone could see her love for it.
A little boy playing next to him obviously noticed the little girl's actions and rushed forward and asked curiously, "What kind of baby is this?"
The little girl immediately pressed the comb to her chest, looked at the little boy vigilantly, and said, "This is the treasure that makes everyone in the world comfortable." ”
The little boy's eyes lit up, he took out a few marbles and said, "Shall I exchange my baby with you?"
The little girl shook her head like a rattle and said, "No, no." ”
The little boy was disappointed, but he wanted it very much, he rolled his eyes, and said, "Then I don't want it, then can you reach out and show me closer?"
The little girl hesitated, handed the comb to her, and said weakly, "Then you see, just a glance." ”
The little boy smiled, snatched the comb, and played with it in his hand.
The little girl bit her lower lip and said with tears in her eyes: "Give it back to me!"
When the little boy saw that it was just an ordinary comb, and then saw the little girl murdering him, his heart became angry, and he said: "It's just a broken comb, and it lied to me that it was a baby." ”
He threw the comb in his hand into the road hard, and the comb hit the ground, bounced a few times, and broke a comb tooth.
The little girl burst out crying and ran in the direction of the comb.
The speed of the traffic was extremely fast, and a little girl rushed towards the group of traffic.
She heard the exclamation of her mother behind her, but all she had in her eyes was the comb, and she was going to pick it up and put it in her arms again.
A red sedan screeched with the sound of brakes, and the little girl stopped, looking at the crashing car in a daze.
Liu Ruting closed her eyes, and she knew that what was coming was a scene she would never forget.
The woman arrives and pulls the little girl behind her, only to be swallowed by the red car.
The red blood stained the white dress, the wooden comb, and the little girl's world.
Liu Ruting lowered her head, her body trembling from excessive tension.
Xun Yuan sighed in his heart, He finally knew the origin of the woman in red, and it turned out that the red dress was really stained with blood.
He looked at his body again, it was more transparent, time was running out, and now it was up to Liu Ruting to solve this dream demon.
If you want to solve the nightmare, Liu Ruting must recapture her dream, only if the dream is recaptured, can the nightmare disappear, Xun Yuan understands this truth, but he can't tell Liu Ruting now, wanting to eliminate the nightmare is also a desire, which will cause the opposite effect, it is better to let Liu Ruting realize it herself.
At this time, Liu Ruting was squatting, her brain was full of chaotic emotions, joy, anger and sorrow.
The memories of the original and my mother came one after another, I was injured, fell, scared, my mother's arms were her harbor, it turned out that I was so dependent on my mother, but when I grew up, I lost my mother, and I no longer had a harbor, and the pressure and sadness I encountered could only endure silently alone, and it turned out that this nightmare was my own longing for my mother.
She had a conversation in front of the dresser, and what was on the comb wasn't love, the love of the father for the mother, the love of the mother for herself.
Is it true that I can't do without my mother? Is my mother really leaving?
People are gone, but love is still there......
Liu Ruting cried, this is the most comfortable crying, because love makes people comfortable.
She felt a handful of things suddenly in her hand, and when she looked down, she saw that it was the wooden comb, the one missing a tooth.
She poured the comb into her arms tightly, and as she had done when she was a child, it was a treasure for her life.
At this moment, a terrible roar sounded in the space, followed by the collapse of the entire space.
Everything around them cracked, shattered and scattered like confetti.
Xun Yuan knew that Liu Ruting had succeeded, and this dream that belonged to her was finally recaptured by her.
After the collapse, the two fell into darkness again, and they came to the bedroom again, and the woman in red was still there, but now she was holding her head and struggling, and her mouth was screaming harshly.
Xun Yuan stepped forward, and the hand that emitted white light gently pushed on the woman in red.
"Leave, this place doesn't belong to you. Xun Yuan said lightly.
The faint white light seemed to be the final blow, and the woman in red turned into a cloud of black gas, hovering over the bedroom.
The ceiling suddenly twisted, and a small black hole appeared, and the black gas was sucked into it.
Xun Yuan raised his head to look at the black hole, and the endless abyss seemed to have a pair of cold eyes looking at him.
Xun Yuan looked at the eyes expressionlessly until the black hole disappeared.
The surrounding space collapsed again, and the two fell again, but this time, the surrounding area was no longer the black of death, but the white that made people's hearts warm.
The two of them finally fell to a green meadow, and the newborn sun rose, shedding warm sunlight, and there was not a trace of darkness around.
Liu Ruting got up and found that a faint white light emanated from her body, just like Xun Yuan in front of her.
"Okay, now it's your own dream, don't stay too long, I'll go first. Xun Yuan nodded, and suddenly disappeared.
Liu Ruting was at a loss for a while, holding the comb in her hand tightly, looking left and right, looking at this beautiful world.
On the grass in the distance, a woman in a long white dress sat on the ground with her back to Liu Ruting.
The familiar back made Liu Ruting's heart tremble, and she stumbled to the woman's side and sat down.
At this time, she seemed to have become the little girl again, snuggling up to her mother, the woman picked up the wooden comb in the girl's hand, and leaned sideways to comb the girl's hair.
When they finished combing their hair, the woman and the girl looked at each other and smiled......