Chapter 25: Waste (II)
These people are dressed in coarse linen clothes, and they should be from the house.
The people around Liao Chenchen were holding red lanterns and red silk in their hands, and they were busy walking around.
She grabbed a few of them one after another, wanting to ask about the situation here.
But these people are all dull-eyed and similar in appearance, they are like marionettes, and there are invisible threads leading them to do things.
Liao Chenchen grabbed their clothes from behind, and they still couldn't stop stepping forward with their legs open, ignoring Liao Chenchen behind them.
"It's all a puppet made by the Dream Demon. Liao Chenchen let them go and decided to go to Chu Wanchen by himself.
She walked through several courtyards, and then passed a flower gallery, and she was half exhausted, and sat down directly on the floor tiles, which were much bigger than she thought.
"When will it be a head to look for it like this?" Liao Chenchen changed his method and twisted a golden spirit butterfly out of his fingertips, "Go, find the only living person here." ”
Although this is a dream, everything is illusory, but the dreamer's spiritual consciousness is here. Liao Chenchen also entered Chu Bangchen's dream in the form of spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness is alive, just find his spiritual consciousness.
When the Spirit Butterfly heard her command, she flapped her wings a few times and flew in a certain direction.
Liao Chenchen immediately got up and chased after it.
"Anyway, when I was in Hede Academy, why didn't I learn to fly with Edgeworth?" The next second she knew the answer, because her spiritual power at that time was not enough to make the sword float, even if it was a centimeter above the ground, so she was not qualified to learn Edgeworth.
"It's really young and strong who don't work hard, and the boss is sad. Liao Chenchen helplessly trotted behind the spirit butterfly.
It is said that when Liao Chenchen was busy looking for Chu Bangchen, Chu Bangchen was not idle over there.
In his dream, it was a day that he valued very much.
Ever since he met Liao Chenchen, he has been dreaming different content but the same series every night, like a serial.
Sometimes I almost can't figure out which one is reality and which one is a dream.
At first, he was very troubled, until Lian Huaiyu came to him and told him that those were not dreams, but things that had really happened, and he became curious about this matter, and he wanted to know what he was like in his previous life.
In the dream, as a spectator, he gradually knew what an unreliable person he was in his previous life - "Xiao Wuyan".
Every day when he woke up, he couldn't help but sigh, fortunately, he was still normal in this life.
What made him strange was that there was Liao Chenchen in every dream of him.
Moreover, it seems that only the things about her are complete and continuous, and everything else is intermittent, and cause and effect cannot be known.
In his dream, on this night, two maids were waiting for him to change his clothes.
After changing their clothes, he told them to go down, and one of them went to the bed, took off his shoes, and prepared for bed.
At this moment, a small child suddenly appeared in the room, and from a distance, it looked like a child of four or five years old, but it was a little devil who liked to mischievous.
The "little child" was dressed in a red robe with a bull's nose, one foot on the ground, the other hanging from his waist, and an iron fan stuck in his waist.
It was not afraid of Chu Bangchen, and held his most beloved jade pendant in his hand, which was given to him by Gu Xichen in Liao Chenchen's previous life, and the word "Gu" was engraved on it.
Chu Bangchen touched his waist, and his jade pendant was really gone.
"Give it back to me. He said coldly.
"If I don't pay it back, I like other people's babies. The imp said.
Chu Wanchen, or Xiao Wuyan, was very angry.
"Look for death. He waved his hand at it, and the imp stood unharmed by his spiritual power.
"What's going on?" he looked at his hand and pondered for a moment, and Chu Wanchen realized that he was not looking at this memory from Xiao Wuyan's perspective at this moment. At this moment, this body is his first birthday.
He lifted the gauze curtain on the bed, felt the silky touch, and jumped to the ground again, the coolness of the soles of his feet reached his brain, and he couldn't help but shiver.
"Is that you?" Chu Bangchen wanted to ask if the little ghost had activated his consciousness in his dream.
The little ghost didn't answer his question, and introduced himself: "My name is waste, and I like to steal other people's property the most, and I like to steal other people's joy, which makes him melancholy and sad." ”
Just as the little ghost was showing off his ability, Liao Chenchen arrived in time.
Liao Chenchen saw the spirit butterfly stop on a door, and he understood that Chu Bangchen was inside.
Ning Shenxiang didn't have much time left for her, and she had to find him as soon as possible to confirm his safety and wake him up.
Then, without thinking about it, she pulled out the streamer sword and used a little spiritual power to directly split the wooden door horizontally.
After the wooden door that was broken into firewood fell into pieces, Liao Chenchen walked to the door and said to the people in the house: "Chu Bangchen, I came to save you." ”
Chu Bangchen heard someone calling him, and looked up, it was Gu Xichen, no, the clothes that came were sweatshirts, jeans, and canvas shoes.
"Liao Chenchen?" Before he could ask this question, his body returned to Xiao Wuyan's state.
"What is this?" Liao Chenchen looked at the waste between the two of them.
"Starry Sky Slash. Liao Chenchen used a sword style at the door, slashing at the little ghost steadily, and the waste suddenly screamed and disappeared.
Seeing that the evil cult had been dealt with, Liao Chenchen put away his sword and walked in and came to Xiao Wuyan.
"It's time to wake up from the first dream, let's go. ”
"We're going to get married tomorrow, where does little pomegranate want to go?"
"What? Chu Bangchen, what are you thinking about?"
Xiao Wuyan slowly approached her, reached out and grabbed her waist and hugged a princess.
"You've been disturbed by the Dream Demon, aren't you?" asked Liao Chenchen looking at his face.
Xiao Wuyan didn't answer her question and carried her to his bed.
The second Liao Chenchen's head touched the bed, he suddenly realized that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and it seemed to be developing in a strange direction.
She began to resist, but Xiao Wuyan was stronger than her, holding her arms, and the whole person was covered with her, preventing her from moving.
"Brother, brother, brother, if you have something to say, don't be like this!"
"What are you afraid of, didn't we try it earlier, you enjoyed it at that time, didn't you?" The smile on the corner of Xiao Wuyan's mouth and this sentence made Liao Chenchen even more afraid.
Wait, who is the little pomegranate?
"Chu Bangchen, you are sober, I am Liao Chenchen. She stared at the purple eyes above her head.
Outside the dream, the incense burned out, and a trace of white smoke dissipated in the air.
Liao Chenchen woke up from the dream, his arm was numb from his head, and he was a little uncomfortable.
She rubbed her arms and watched Chu Bangchen next to her wake up.
He raised his head, sat up straight, rubbed his temples, took a deep breath to ease his mood, and suddenly saw Liao Chenchen sitting beside him.
"What are you doing here?" he turned to ask her, seeing Liao Chenchen staring at him with a strange look.
"I? I...... I ......" Liao Chenchen faced these eyes, thinking of the embarrassing scene in the dream just now, and unconsciously stammered, not knowing what to say.
She stumbled upon a wad of registration forms on the table and said, "I'm here to deliver this." She pointed to the pile of completed forms, then got up and walked to the door while Chu Bangchen looked through them.
Looking at a few watches on the ground, she picked them up, and sent them back to Chu Wanchen's desk, deliberately avoiding his gaze, and walked out of the office quickly.
Before he returned to his office, he happened to run into Qi Heng coming out.
"Liao Chenchen, why did you come back, did you encounter any problems?"
"No, no, no. She shook her head vigorously and retorted.
"Then why are you so red and have a fever?"
Liao Chenchen touched his face, and it was really hot.