(14) If it is, only if it is first seen

Nightmares, not a day spared him.

That's it, entangled, dreams, dreams that can't wake up......

The icy water of the river swept down the weeds, slowly widening and slowing down. In the middle of the river, on the branches of the floating weeds and trees, there seemed to be a child, a little boy.

"Wufeng, quick, help him ashore. "A beautiful little girl rode a huge phoenix bird down from the sky and hung over the river, and the phoenix bird gently hooked the little boy's clothes with its sharp claws and carried the little boy to the shore.

"Hey, hey, wake up, wake up!" the little girl sniffed and pulsed with her hand, and the boy was still alive. He began to gently shake the little boy, calling softly, hoping that he would wake up soon.

"Ahem, ahem......" The little boy spat out a mouthful of water and slowly opened his eyes. "Who are you?"

"Great, you're awake! Come and see, he's awake!" the black phoenix bird swirled in the sky, chirping, as if celebrating the little girl.

"Excuse me, where is this?" the little boy looked at the strange surroundings with some trepidation.

"Don't be afraid, this is at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. The little girl helped the little boy to sit up and leaned against the peach tree in the peach grove. "I don't know what your name is!"

The little girl looked at him curiously, but the crystal clear leaves of the cold maple tree gradually drifted over with the wind. The maple leaves on the Lingshan are like this, such as crystals, such as glass, which are species that do not exist in this world, and only the Holy Spirit that exists on the Lingshan Mountain. Only this one fell on the little boy.

"I, I, I don't know, who am I?" the little boy was confused and confused.

"Don't be afraid, your name is Han Feng, in the future, how about I call you Han Feng?" The little girl picked up the Han Feng maple leaf with a smile on her face, and raised it above her head to reflect the sunlight, scattering a rainbow of colorful light.

"Han Feng, Han Feng, my name is Han Feng, so what's your name?"

"You can call me Yubiao in the future, everyone will call me that!" The little girl's sunny smile was deeply engraved into the boy's heart......

Awakened.

The time when the electronic alarm clock kept beating: October 12th, 2006, 01:03

Lin Feng sat up from the bed, looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, and gently wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

Yubiao, I dreamed of you again today. He smirked.

If all this is not a dream, if I can really meet you, how good it would be! Unfortunately, after so many years and so many places, I have never found the slightest trace of you. Except for that portrait, you can no longer find anything about you......

It's early in the morning. I'm going to Wenshi to participate in the preliminaries today, should I contact Duxing first and let him go over together. Or wait until the morning to get in touch, I don't know, would he like to go over together?

For so many years, he had never seen his little sister. Except for the greeting card on Chinese New Year's Eve every year, there is no contact. He always said: Sometimes, not being in touch is the best option.

Lin Feng leaned against the window, no longer sleepy, and did not dare to sleep again. Holding a hosta in his hand, the shape of a maple leaf, this hairpin may also have thousands of years of vicissitudes.

For so many years, I have dreamed almost every day, sometimes sweet, sometimes sad. But so many dreams, intermittent, always revolve around a woman named Yubiao, her joy, her sorrow, her every move, seem to have touched his heartstrings.

Except for the ancient painting in the study from hundreds of years ago and the hosta in the painting, I really can't find any past about her.

Han Feng, if you really exist, then please tell me: do you want to see this person Yubiao, or do you want me to help you protect her again?

Still, alas.

How can anyone live for hundreds of years in this world?

Gradually, I entered the damn dream again......

"Rain, huh?" he began, hesitantly. Dressed in a wedding dress and holding a wedding belt, he has been following the figure of the woman in white.

"That's just a code name, forget it. Today is your big day, and with me here, it will inevitably disturb the fun. "It's her! It's the rain, just outside the pouring rain. Just a person standing there alone, his heart like ashes, no longer nirvana.

"I should know you, right?" he muttered, "the sword is crying, and he must know you." But why can't I remember?"

"The play is very good. Farewell!" She stepped out of the threshold and decided to do so.

"Don't go, can you tell me why my heart seems to be dripping blood, it hurts. I remember my blood-drinking sword, he fought for the people I loved, but now, he is mourning your departure. The sword does not deceive. Can you tell me, who are you?"

She turned her head and looked at the red sword crying blood, drop by drop, it turned out that the sword was really contaminated with spirituality, and it seemed that there would still be reluctance after all.

"We're just strangers. "She, word by word, condensed into ice.

The rain stopped in an instant, and the originally gray sky was suddenly reflected red by the fire.

She left. Walking directionlessly, the ground gradually flowed into a river of blood......

A woman in purple snatched the blood-drinking sword in the venue. A sword stabbed him in the abdomen, and he covered the wound and suddenly came to his senses.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid this marriage can't continue. Mother, all this is what you hoped to achieve, and now, it has been as you wish. However, I still have a wish to be fulfilled, and I can't mess around with you anymore. Farewell!"

He threw down the ribbon and rushed out like the wind. Searching for the direction she had left, he ran towards her. Finally, catch her!

"Yubiao, I'll go with you. ”

"I remember you!"

Just keep running, keep running. Escape from the pool of blood.

"Han Feng, be careful!"

She still pounced on him, looking at him who was reluctant with sadness, and looking at him who was about to leave with affection. He could only hug her, and could only watch her leave.

"Yuyang, please, please don't leave me alone, don't leave me here alone, please don't give up. ”

"Han Feng ,......" She wanted to raise her hand to touch his skin again, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, so she fell directly and fell asleep like this......

"Rain, rain, rain, rain, !!"

When I woke up again, it was daylight. It's a dream, but it's always moved by dreams. Tears soaked the pillow towel again.

"Master, are you awake?" is the maid outside.

"Well, you guys go get some other work first. On my side, when something happens, I will tell you to go down first. Lin Feng got up and put on beige sweatpants and a white shirt.

looked at himself in the mirror, picked up a handful of water and raised it on his face.

"Young master, you sent someone, do you have something to call me?"

"Today, I'm going to Anshi to participate in the competition, are you willing to go with you? You haven't been going to see your sister, is that okay?" Lin Feng picked up a towel and wiped his face.

"Young master, if I don't go to her, she can forget me and start a new life. No, that's the best answer. "Walking alone, he is already a handsome and beautiful man, but his unsmiling eyes are awe-inspiring.

"You, or not?"

"Young master, if you don't have any other orders, I'll go out first. ”

"Alone. Still not any news?"

"Young master, we have already checked everything we can, but there is no new discovery for the time being. ”

"Got it, go down. Lin Feng waved his hand, and the lone walk turned away like a shadow, disappearing.

Lin Feng put the hosta beside the bed into the wooden box that was recalled, called Uncle Guangfa, and asked him to send it back to the study. Alone had breakfast and left down the hill.

The streets of Anshi are horizontal and vertical, and there is no crisscrossing of Haicheng. On the contrary, it highlights the tranquility of the small city, without the hustle and bustle. Lin Feng walked alone on the path in the south of the city, looking at his classmates passing by, it turned out that this was what ordinary people should look like.

Wave after wave of classmates went home in groups, and gradually, fewer and fewer students walked out from the south of the city. But suddenly I saw that there seemed to be something strange at the corner of the intersection. It turns out that there will be bullying in high school. Isn't the leader the new goddaughter of Master Shuo?

However, the girls they kicked on the ground were so familiar. Indescribable familiarity. Lin Feng changed his style of not asking about the world, and unusually followed up today to see what was going on.

She's not the rain! She's the rain!

"Stop!" Lin Feng stepped forward and stopped.

"Who are you, dare to go wild here?" one of them was about to step forward, but was hit to the ground by a dark shadow.

"Up, you guys!" several tall boys pushed each other, but no one dared to step forward. But he was still hit to the ground by the black shadow.

Han Xiao, who was in the lead, was not convinced, and grabbed the hair of the girl on the ground.

"Let her go! Han Xiao, are you crazy?" Lin Feng picked up the girl on the ground. These eyes, Yubiao, is it really you?

"Cold-Kaede-" she muttered in a daze. Is she really Yubiao? What she just said is really Han Feng, right?

"Master, are you injured?"

"Wang Linfeng, your dignified young master of Fenglin, how can you have the spare time to come here and meddle in your affairs!" Han Xiao said jokingly.

"Han Xiao, don't think that Shuo Ye is your godfather now, so I won't dare to touch you!

"This is Wenshi, who do you think you are!" Han Xiao was not convinced, but he lacked confidence after all.

"Get out!" is just one word, and nothing more. As soon as Lone walked two steps forward, everyone was frightened by Lone and crawled away. In fact, clear-eyed people know that people in Fenglin, don't mess with them!

"Yuyang, I'm here. Don't be afraid, I won't let you get hurt again......" Lin Feng gently picked up the girl and told her gently. Don't be afraid, I'm here!

Yuyang, if, only if you see it for the first time, I am willing to protect you.

A tear flowed down from the corner of his eye and fell to the corner of his mouth, not like the salty, but with an indescribable sweetness.