After Takizuki left, I don't know if it was because the sound of the piano eliminated the previous annoying thoughts, or if it was too tired, he really fell asleep, fell asleep in it, and heard the sound of even breathing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qi Qi stood quietly to the side, and in a blink of an eye got up and entered the back room, and brought a blanket from the bed in it, and from the moment he turned to leave, there was a bright light in the sleeve on the right side of the garment, and the light was extremely dazzling, pink and white, even if it was covered by a black robe, it could not hide its brilliance.

It flickered and flickered, and when the sound of footsteps came steadily from far and near, it went dark, and for a moment it returned to its original calm as if nothing had happened.

No one noticed that this strange light, the feather key still remained hidden in the sleeve posture, all this was just an illusion at a glance.

Qi Qi carefully put the blanket on Jun Shao's body, and his gentle movements did not provoke his sensitive reaction, it seemed that he was really tired, Jun Shao, who usually slept lightly, was much more relaxed at this time, and his cold eyebrows and feathers also dispersed, but he was also about twenty years old, and his face was already cold and cold, like a cold jade Xuanbing, such a Jun Shao had borne a lot of hardships since he was a child, and since the death of the Demon Queen, he has become a bloodless and tearless man.

Qi Qi couldn't help but sigh a little, Jun Shao's pursuit of freedom now, in the end it is still unsatisfactory, in such an identity, he is destined to be lonely, others are ruthless, he can only be more ruthless. Such a mask can only be removed in a deep sleep, and this kind of pain will not end until it will end, and perhaps never will.

He shook his head and sighed deeply, his deep eyes glancing at him with pain, and returned to the side to wait quietly.

However, unbeknownst to him, the sleeping Eagle fell into a dream.

He walked alone in a thick fog, the hazy mist covered the dark eyes, he was in danger, quiet as a pine tree looked around proudly, and the black robe and body were full of thick cold.

The fog was thick, he walked for a long time, and in a trance he saw a black shadow not far away, tall and mighty, he subconsciously squinted his eyes and stared closely, his footsteps still did not stop, and went straight to the black shadow.

The milky white fog slowly dissipated after all, and after he approached the black shadow not far away, there was a clear sight in his eyes, and there seemed to be only a black shadow around him without fog, and the clear scenery fell into his black eyes, and he hesitated for a moment.

The shadow in the fog revealed her true face, a cherry blossom tree standing straight in the center of the Qingming place, and the green path was bright and fragrant at the bottom, but the green grass was covered with a layer of pink ocean at this time, the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and pieces of falling flowers fell, as if they were covered with another layer of mist, it was a cherry blossom tree that had been counted in the previous year, with a thick trunk, which he had never seen in the Six Realms.

He frowned, and slowly stopped there with some wariness, not easily stepping forward to make contact, and he only now realized that he seemed to have entered a strange dream.

There seems to be no wind here, but the petals of the cherry trees are floating and hovering in them, and the pink flocculents are flying, and the tobacco is swaying, as if the tree is a spirit.

Just as he was about to raise his feet and approach the tree, a tactful and melodious voice came from the silent air, just like the cry of a kite.

"Who are you?"

He looked around for a long time, but he didn't see the figure from the voice, and his dark eyes crossed a trace of doubt, and then he looked at the cherry blossom tree in front of him, could it be the sound of the tree, he guessed in his heart, and did not answer the question of the voice.

The girl's voice came again, and when she heard it again, it was like a murmuring water, and the wind was as low as the willows, soft and seductive, and there was a hint of a smile in her words, "You can't see me." ”

The girl seemed to know that he was looking for herself, and she heard what he was thinking, and she couldn't help but be a little funny, although the thousand-year-old cherry tree can become a spirit, but if it has been transformed into a spirit, why is it revealed in its original form, it can be shown in its true face, but this cherry tree is just an illusion, not real, and the things in the dream are all imagined by the dreamer.

"Who are you?" heard the girl's smile, and her brow tightened, but her eyes were still fixed on the tree in front of her.

"I..." The girl's voice came from the direction of the tree again, and this time she was a little confused, as if she didn't know how to answer, and paused for a moment, and said quietly, "I don't know who I am." ”

This time, the bird heard the direction of the voice clearly, it was from the tree, the girl seemed to be hiding in the tree, the dense branches and leaves and flourishing petals covered her figure, and at the same time covered her own existence, he didn't feel any aura, suddenly came back to his senses, the topic changed, wanting to get a positive answer from her mouth, his heart seemed to be able to imagine the girl's lonely expression, inadvertently asked, "This is a dream." ”

"Yes. The girl also turned to reply calmly, as if she saw his intention, this feeling was something she had never had, it seemed that there was some warmth in her heart, she subconsciously held down her heart, and then suddenly smiled, as if laughing at herself knowing that this was a dream, everything was unreal, but she still forgot.

"Why am I in your dreams. He continued to ask, and at some point he had already walked under the tree, and looked up, and sure enough, he couldn't see the situation on the tree from here, and the branches were covered by large cherry blossoms, and a large wave of pink fell fell in his eyes, and the girl was very cautious, and she couldn't see anything at all.

The girl naturally knew his approach, and watched his every move in the tree, the red lips were lightly hooked, drawing a faint arc, and the crystal eyes looked at the man under the tree, and he was a little difficult to approach at first glance in the black robe, but it was very strange that there was a sense of impulse to get close to him, and the large pink and black produced an obvious contrast, so indifferent that he stood in the warm and soft pink sea There was a sense of harmony.

It's just that Sakura deliberately hides his appearance, and even as the dreamer, she can't see his clear face clearly.

She had a mischievous smile in her eyes, a deep interest in her heart, and when her eyes touched the feather key he hid in his sleeve, the corners of her mouth froze, and the smile had a hint of complexity, and the sudden excitement in her heart faded away, thinking that he would be the first person to inadvertently break into the dream for so many years, but she didn't want to enter her dream because of it.

She faded her smile and said calmly, "I think it was the key in your hand that brought you into my dream." ”

The girl's words brought him back to his senses, and he took out the feather key from his sleeve, but when he took out his hand and gestured to her, the light on the feather key gathered, and the pink light was as beautiful as the cherry pink Luoying beside him.

"So, this is yours?" he looked at the thing in his hand with some surprise, somehow this thing actually lit up, it seemed to have something to do with the girl in the tree.