Chapter 232: Wake up from a dream

Su Qingming?

Qinglingyun blinked her eyes gently, why did her heart hurt and her tears couldn't fall uncontrollably......

Everything around him seemed to gradually disappear like flowing water, the dream of the follower gradually disappeared, and the original village soon disappeared, and Qing Lingyun didn't even know why she appeared in this café. Please search for the fastest update (product @ book ¥ net to see the most complete!).

"Waiter, a cup of coffee, no sugar!" a man in black sat across from the light, and then shouted to the waiter.

"There's someone here!" Qing Lingyun didn't look up, just said casually.

"I know, I'm human. The man didn't seem to understand Qinglingyun's words, and said directly.

Qing Lingyun looked up, it was still him, the young mage.

"You're surprised?" the young mage put his hands on the table, then looked at Light Lingyun, "Can you tell me?"

"I'm not surprised, I don't have anything to tell you. Qing Lingyun slowly closed her eyes, she thought that when she opened her eyes again, everything would be over, but when she opened her eyes, she saw a delicate face, a waiter, about twenty years old, Qing Lingyun's gaze involuntarily fell on the nameplate on the woman's chest: Mi Xiaosong!

"Sir, your coffee!" the waiter put down his coffee and left.

"How often do you come here?" the young mage asked softly, but he obviously didn't think about getting a light answer, he took a sip of his coffee, and slurred, "It's a little sweet, that girl must have something to be happy about, so the coffee she made is also sweet." ”

Qing Lingyun looked at the waitress again, she should still be a student, working part-time here.

Ignoring the young mage, Qing Lingyun also picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip gently.

"That dream, I've woken up. The young mage said suddenly, Qing Lingyun said but didn't react much, the young mage was a little puzzled, looking at Qing Lingyun's eyes, he seemed to be able to see some secrets he needed to know from these eyes, "But I can't see any reaction from you." ”

"Do I need any reaction?"

"Probably not. The young mage shrugged, "But I'm curious what you saw in that dream. ”

"You ......" Qinglingyun only said one word. The young mage was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, you should have seen me, but I don't know if I saw you or ......" The young mage didn't finish.

"Say whatever you want, just say it, just have to say something without a sentence, it's not interesting. ”

"That's right, after all, we can be regarded as working together, so, there is something to talk about, so that everyone is not tired, do you say?" the young man smiled, and then continued, "I still say the same thing, I want to know what you see in your dreams." ”

This time Qing Lingyun didn't look at him, but she didn't speak either, and remained silent.

"That nightmare will exist hundreds of years ago, and it is a nightmare that has gathered resentment for forty years, I confess frankly, even if I have to face him, it is not necessarily his opponent, so, you were already in a dream at that time, so how did you face that powerful nightmare?"

Qing Lingyun still didn't speak.

"Are you trapped in the dream, or are you part of the dream?"

"What do you want to say?"

"What does Nightmare have to do with you? The young mage was blunt, "Will you tell me what the Nightmare has to do with you?" ”

What is the relationship between the nightmare and her? What should be the relationship between them? Qing Lingyun thought of herself in that forty-year-long dream, so real, what is the name of that person? Su Qingming, why is he called Su Qingming? He is his own child, but who is he and his child?

Su Mu, Su Mu, it's him, they may be father and son, but at this time, why did they already choose to leave, why did they leave with Su Mu. Why did the child she left behind have such a deep resentment, why did it still become a nightmare, and it was a nightmare lost in time and space.

"I see the results in your expression. The young mage lowered his head and drank coffee, but found that the coffee in the cup had been drunk, and thought about it and asked the waiter to bring a cup just now, just when the waiter was about to leave, he stopped the waiter, turned his head to look at Qing Lingyun and asked, "Do you want it?"

"Thanks, no. ”

"Okay, two glasses. The young mage looked at the waiter, but as soon as he finished speaking, the waiter showed a puzzled expression, she must be thinking, the ladies have said no, you still need two glasses, you are done drinking.

"I'm done. The young mage withdrew his gaze, and the young waitress who had left apparently heard the young mage say again, "How do you feel about that girl?" ”

"What are you not curious about?" Qing Lingyun wanted to laugh, and she didn't know the purpose of this guy, and it seemed that she wanted to investigate her appearance this time.

"You are the Grim Reaper, but she has the same aura as you, do you want to tell me that she is also a Grim Reaper?"

"There are no wonders in the world, even you are my child, who can say whether she is the god of death or not. ”

"That's a dream...... "Her child, maybe, the self in that world is not real, she still holds on to this, really."

"Let's stop here. This is the end of our deal. Qing Lingyun didn't want to dwell too much on this matter, otherwise he didn't know what would happen when the time came, maybe it was another nightmare, or maybe the true identity of that nightmare was completely dissected, but no matter which one it was, he didn't want to pay too much attention to it.

Soon the waitress brought the coffee, and the young mage drank one of them and stood up: "This cup, I invite you, if we have the next meeting, you invite me, how." ”

The young mage didn't wait for Qing Lingyun to speak, and turned around and walked out.

"You asked me, and I didn't pay for it. Qinglingyun breathed a long sigh of relief, maybe she really needed a while to calm down, what happened recently was that she was very bored. After drinking that cup of coffee and paying for it, Qing Lingyun left the coffee house and walked on the road, feeling that the vision of heaven was very strong

"Trust your own judgment, it's just a dream, a dispensable dream, it won't affect me. Qing Lingyun said to herself, since it is a dream, you can forget it when you wake up, how can you immerse yourself in it for a long time.

"I don't know what happened to that guy, it's time to go back and see him. I don't know why, at this time, Qinglingyun wants to see Su Mu very much, and even more wants to throw herself into Su Mu's arms and enjoy the quiet warmth.

Taking a step, the light spirit disappeared into the air, and the passers-by may have noticed the sudden disappearance of a person, but they may only wipe their eyes again and try to see clearly, but they must not be able to see the woman who once stood in this place.

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