Run!

Run with all your might!

Breathing heavily, it was like pulling an old bellows with a leak, his throat was dry and tight, his lungs were on fire, and his strength was on the verge of exhaustion, like a pond that was about to dry up under the scorching sun during the dry season in Africa.

"Run, keep running, can't stop!"

"That strange thing is still behind us. ”

As he learned, he ran and looked left and right, but his eyes were still a lifeless gray.

The sky is gray, the earth is gray, the rivers are gray, the trees are gray, the flowers and plants are gray, the distant mountains are gray, the shadowy buildings on the mountains are gray, and everything is gray.

A real grey space!

Ran to a small gray river and saw a quaint stone bridge.

Bian Xuedao really didn't have the strength to continue running, he knelt by the river with thirst and his throat was on fire, and he didn't care whether the river was clean or not, he reached out to hold the water and drank it with his head down.

When you drink the water in your mouth, you realize that it is not the taste of water.

But it was too late to vomit, and the "water" that was drunk into the mouth did not flow through the esophagus into the stomach, but was directly decomposed and absorbed in the mouth.

Then, a strange sensation rushed from his mouth to his brain, as if a hand was tearing and tearing in his head, grabbing something roughly.

The strange thing is that the head is as chaotic as a mountain and a stone, but there is no pain or discomfort at all, on the contrary, the whole body is light and numb, and there is an indescribable sense of comfort, and I especially want to fall asleep.

"Bang!

"Bang!!bang!!"

A heartbeat woke Bian Xuedao from his state of intoxication.

Sound......

The voice......

At this time, Bian Xuedao suddenly realized that he had been running for so long, and he didn't seem to have heard a sound, whether it was the footsteps landing or the gray river flowing in front of him, there was no sound at all.

Looking down, I only saw the surface of the river, but I couldn't see myself, and I tried again, but I still couldn't see myself.

Hey?

How so?

Isn't there a reflection function on the surface of the water?

Bian Xuedao blinked vigorously and looked up at the sky.

The sky was gray, with gray clouds fluttering gently, and he looked at it, leaning over, and again saw the sky that should have been reflected on the river.

He took two steps back, picked up a small pebble, and threw it into the river with all his might, and his mouth opened wide in surprise.

There was no "pop" sound in my impression, no ripples, the pebbles strangely sank into the surface of the river, disappeared, and the physical performance did not happen at all.

Holy, this river......

Thinking that he had actually drunk the water from the river just now, Bian Xuedao's face turned white, and he opened his mouth to vomit, but his mouth was empty, and there was no saliva.

At this moment, the feeling of being spied on the back came again.

Turning around, an eye-shaped gray cloud hung in mid-air, staring at Bian Xuedao.

This eye-like cloud is very strange, it is just a single-colored cloud, but it looks very delicate and lifelike, as if it has spirituality.

It's this thing that chased Bian Xuedao all the way.

The reason why Bian Xuedao is scared is because this eye-like cloud blinks and has subtle emotional changes.

After staring at the eye-like clouds for a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and rushed to the quaint stone bridge next to him, running towards the other side of the river.

Just a second before running off the bridge, the surrounding scenery suddenly collapsed, shattering into pieces like a mirror, and Bian Xuedao didn't have time to react, and fell into the endless black void with the stone bridge.

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"Ah......h

In the bedroom on the 48th floor of Jinhe Tianyi, Bian Xuedao woke up from his dream shouting.

I turned on the bedside lamp, opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling, and after about half a minute, I sat up and leaned on the head of the bed, shocked and calm.

A few minutes later, I turned my head to look at my watch, and it was 2:10 a.m., which was the deepest part of the night.

He got out of bed and found the water glass, drank two sips of water, and lay down on the bed again, but he couldn't sleep at all.

When I woke up, many of the things in my dream were blurred, except for the eye-like cloud.

In recent years, Bian Xuedao has rarely dreamed, and the dreams that have been impressive several times have all been related to certain things in life without exception, which has almost formed a pattern.

Thinking back to the strange cloud in his dream, he muttered to himself, "Eyes, what do you mean?"

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When Bian Xuedao had insomnia, Fan Qingyu also had insomnia.

To be precise, she is not insomnia, but so excited that she does not want to sleep.

Fan Qingyu has a car key next to her pillow, and 14 hours ago, she bought her first luxury car, the Porsche Cayenne, in blue.

Although Fan Qingyu couldn't put down the royal blue Maserati Quattroporte she was driving, and despite Bian Xuedao's previous telling her that "you can drive your own Maserati at the next class reunion", Fan Qingyu still bought the Cayenne even though the change of car might make some people at the class reunion discuss.

She felt satisfied to own her own Cayenne, and as for the Maserati, if she did, she would be a bit unlucky.

Unlike cars, Yan Piao has been drifting for many years, and in the matter of houses, Fan Qingyu does not have the concept of "cherishing blessings", she knows very well in her heart that cars are consumables and houses are value preservables.

A week ago, Fan Qingyu took a fancy to a house, a second-hand house, and the community where the house is located is called "Gongyuan No. 6".

Located in the East Second Ring Road, the geographical location of "Gongyuan No. 6" is a dream that Fan Qingyu has never told anyone.

About three or four years ago, she happened to pass by "Gongyuan No. 6", she saw a female owner who came out of it, it was a woman who was so beautiful that Fan Qingyu was ashamed of herself, from her figure to her clothes to her appearance to her temperament, all of which made Fan Qingyu feel God's preference for this woman.

Fan Qingyu clearly remembered that the woman got into a black Rolls-Royce Phantom under the saluted gaze of the community security guards.

Since that day, every time she passes by the door of "Gongyuan No. 6", Fan Qingyu will look into the door twice, she is not looking forward to meeting that perfect woman again, she is thinking, the same person, why God is so partial to the people who live here.

Soon after, Fan Qingyu met Bian Xuedao and received an order for the decoration of "Zhonghai Triumph".

Open the map of Yanjing, a little comparison will find that "Zhonghai Triumph" and "Gongyuan No. 6" one is on the edge of the West Second Ring Road, the other is on the edge of the East Second Ring Road, with Tiananmen Square as the central point, and the distance is almost symmetrical.

But even if Zhonghai Kaixuan Community is very good, Fan Qingyu still has a soft spot for "Gongyuan No. 6", and she even thought in her heart that if she could have a house in "Gongyuan No. 6" in this life, she would be willing to reincarnate as a plant and animal in the next life.

But then she laughed at herself - wake up, stop dreaming!

But that's how wonderful life is!

Going around and around, Fan Qingyu can really have a house of "Gongyuan No. 6".

The second-hand house she looked at was the second smallest unit in "Gongyuan No. 6", with 158 square meters and luxurious decoration, with a total price of 7.1 million.

If you buy this house, including taxes and fees, the money in Fan Qingyu's hands will be enough.

It stands to reason that it is very irrational to spend money so empty, but Fan Qingyu, who has always been careful in her calculations, is still determined to buy the house of "Gongyuan No. 6", because she yearns for the feeling of driving a Cayenne in and out of "Gongyuan No. 6" to accept the security salute, and she looks forward to the day when she can also incarnate the exquisite and perfect woman in her memory and become the idol of a passerby's life.

Fan Qingyu had already thought about it, and the money in his hand was tight, so he sold his small apartment and the Hyundai, or went out to find a job and run his old business.

Anyway, this dream must come true.

As for the next life, to become a bird, to become a tree, or to a flower, let it be, whatever?

Thinking of this, Fan Qingyu picked up the Cayenne car key next to the pillow and kissed it fiercely.

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