The world is so big, where is the place to stay? I don't want to go back, I haven't done anything yet, why should I go back?

On the train, a lonely figure walks down the aisle, with loose hair, a denim outfit, shabby canvas shoes, lost eyes, and a guitar on his back.

The train was full of people, each with their own business, and few people would notice this woman from a foreign land, and even if they did, they would only look at her a few more times and then pay more attention to it.

No one can tell Sun Xuelan how to go next, but it is his own choice, and whoever has not been confused can walk through it strongly.

It's been almost a week since I left that city, and I have cut off contact with Yan Linghan, the other party has sent messages and called me many times, and Sun Xuelan replied with a sentence of "Don't contact him again in the future" and never read his text messages again.

After a long time, Yan Linghan stopped posting.

Sun Xuelan is like an empty shell that has lost her soul, she walked through the underground sidewalk, saw the singing on the side, she walked through a street, saw the begging on the side, she also walked through the path, only saw herself in the lake.

She began to wonder what she could do.

But it's impossible not to miss that person.

"What, Sun Xuelan is gone?" However, he casually asked Yan Linghan and Sun Xuelan how they were doing, and as a result, Qi Shi told him the fact that Sun Xuelan had left.

"Yes, she said she was leaving, but I didn't keep it." Thinking about it now, it was still a little less thoughtful at that time, maybe a few more words would be able to keep Sun Xuelan.

Ling Yi frowned, refusing to let go for a long time, and finally Qi Shi gently smoothed her and asked, "Yiyi, what are you thinking?" ”

"Well, it's just a pity that I don't actually have much contact with her." Ling Yi shook her head, except for the fact that she was quite good-looking, she didn't know anything about Sun Xuelan.

Qi Shi hugged Ling Yi in his arms, "So, since it has nothing to do with you, don't think about it anymore, I have been friends with her for many years, I know that she has the ability, maybe it's a good thing to let her go outside alone." ”

Qi Shi couldn't be much taller than Ling Yi, Ling Yi raised his hand around her neck, wrapped it around, and kissed her with a gentle "um".

It's very gentle, it's gentle, but it's just a touch between lips.

"What's wrong?" Feeling that the weight of Ling Yi's body attached to his body was a little heavier, Qi Shi was concerned, "Are you tired?" ”

When this sentence was asked, Qi Shi regretted it, this was clearly nonsense. The two of them played in the playground for a day today, can they not get tired?

Even if Ling Yi was not tired, Qi Shi felt really tired and tired.

There are a lot of slightly more exciting projects in the playground, such as roller coasters, big pendulums, and jumping machines, but this haunted house is really beyond her tolerance.

But Ling Yi is very fond of haunted houses, and took Qi Shi's hand and took her into the haunted house no less than five times, almost every time Qi Shi was scared. After entering, she already knew what would happen next, but she was still afraid!

"Ah Qi, why are you so afraid of ghosts? Horror movies are so scary that they can't do it, there are nothing to be afraid of in the haunted houses here, why are you still afraid? Isn't there still me by your side? "For Qi Shi like this, Ling Yi rarely encounters it anyway. But also, under normal circumstances, Ling Yi watches ghost movies alone and enters a haunted house alone.

"This ...... I admit that I was timid, I was just afraid. "Also, I'm such a big person. Talking about not believing in ghosts and gods, don't talk about watching horror movies if you're scared, even ghosts dressed up as people can scare themselves like this, it's really embarrassing to say.

So, Qi Shi took the initiative to ask Ying, saying that he was going to take a flying car to come slowly, and Ling Yi was accompanied to the end.

Outcome...... Not to mention, Ling Yi's eardrums were about to burst by someone sitting next to her and yelling. However, the culprit said that if you play this, you have to shout out loudly, so that it is cool.

Overall, I had a lot of fun today, and after tonight, I will be flying back to Ling Yi's hometown. Tickets have been booked, and the flight is tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, about two and a half hours away.

In the past two days, Qi Shi and Ling Yi still slept in Ling Yi's bedroom. Ling Yi needed to rest early, and Qi Shi, who had always liked to stay up late, slept with her.

Tonight, Ling Yi couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

"Ah Qi, have you slept?"

Ling Yi's voice came from his ears, Qi Shi naturally couldn't fall asleep before her, and when he opened his eyes, it was pitch black in front of him, "No." ”

"Tell me a story."

"What? Bedtime stories for the little ones? ”

Under the quilt, the two held hands together and held each other tightly.

"I remember you had a series of songs called Dream Trilogy, can you tell me how you created it?" Ling Yi remembered the "Dream Trilogy" that had been circulating for the past few days, listening to the three songs back and forth, and he couldn't get tired of listening to them.

"Okay."

If you ask about the reasons for the creation of other songs, Qi Shi may not be as impressed as these three songs, because these three songs were created by Qi Shi's three dreams. And these three dreams are precisely the protagonists of herself and Ling Yi.

The first song is called "Adventure".

Qi Shi dreamed that he had become Cinderella, and Ling Yi had become smaller and the size of his thumb. Qi Shi remembered this story, called "Thumbelina". It's just that the plot direction in the dream is completely different from the plot in the fairy tale.

The reason why Cinderella is called Cinderella is because she has a different hair color from everyone else, and she was born with gray hair.

Cinderella Qi Shi is the palm of the family, and the family takes her too closely and never even lets her go out. Qi Shi reached a certain age, and finally couldn't help but want to see this colorful world, so she sneaked out and met Thumbelina Ling Yi.

Ling Yi was too young, and Qi Shi almost trampled her to death, but later the two of them agreed to go to see the big world together.

"And then?" The story came to an abrupt end here, recalling the lyrics, Ling Yi only felt puzzled, this story has little to do with the lyrics of Qi Shi's "Adventure", how can Qi Shi say that her creative source comes from this?

"It's gone." Qi Shi was laughing, but Ling Yi couldn't see it.

"Wouldn't it? Then it has nothing to do with your lyrics! Ling Yi dismissed his doubts.

"What kind of dream is not related to the content of the lyrics, this task is entrusted to you, Yiyi, you can find the answer yourself, okay?" Qi Shi didn't say the answer, saying that she was waiting for Ling Yi to explore it by herself, but in fact, she had another purpose.

"Where can I find the answers?" Ling Yi asked this question without thinking, and suddenly his mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, his hand tightened, and he accidentally pinched Qi Shi's hand because of excitement. She hurriedly apologized to Qi Shi and said, "I know, is it right on Weibo?!" ”

"Yes, let's go check it out." There's a lot I want to say to you, Ii.

A sweet smile bloomed on her face, she closed her eyes, and gradually fell asleep with this sweetness.

shouted Qi Shi a few times, but she did not respond, and Ling Yi simply closed her eyes and slept.

A minute passed...... Five minutes passed...... Ten minutes passed......

A sheep...... Ten Sheep ...... Twenty sheep......

A dumpling...... Twenty dumplings...... Forty dumplings......

Time passed minute by minute, and Ling Yi, who had originally closed his eyes, opened his eyes suddenly. I had counted the one hundred and fifty dumplings, but I still couldn't sleep, so I had to scrap them.

In the quiet and dim space, even if it is just a soft sigh, it is extraordinarily clear.

Letting go of Qi Shi's hand, Ling Yi turned over, stretched out a hand while lying on his side, groped for the mobile phone on the bedside table, and clicked on the screen.

The time showed that it was now half past twelve in the morning, thinking that he had fallen asleep at nine o'clock, but he hadn't fallen asleep for so long, Ling Yi really wanted to knock himself unconscious.

Clicking on the lock screen, the wireless has been connected, and Ling Yi clicked directly into Weibo without thinking about it.

Her Weibo has a lot of retweets, comments and likes all the time, and Ling Yi will read it when she has time, but now, she doesn't have time to pay attention to these.

"Seven Hundred and One Love Songs" is the special attention of "Ling Xiaoyi Xiao Tiantian", after clicking on Qi Shi's homepage, Ling Yi began to slowly browse her Weibo from the latest one.

Ling Yi didn't know that Qi Shi had also browsed her Weibo one by one in the middle of the night, even if she watched it more than ten times from beginning to end, she still watched it when she was free.

Looking at the date of the release of Weibo, the frequency of Qi Shi's recent Weibo updates is not high. On the contrary, the more you flip back, you can find that at the beginning of this year and in the years before, Qi Shi posted a Weibo every day, almost uninterrupted, and sometimes he could post two or three a day.

Looking at the content of Qi Shi's Weibo again, he browsed through the past one by one, but the more Ling Yi looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Is this really Weibo? Why does she feel that these Weibo posts are like love letters, in addition to the inspiration for individual songs, even daily life, Ling Yi feels like a love letter.

So, if these are really love letters, then to whom?

Needless to say, Ling Yi already knew this answer.

Every time she looked at one more, Ling Yi felt that her sleep was a little far away from her, and later, she didn't feel sleepy at all. Obviously she was tired from playing in the playground during the day, but now, even though it was two o'clock in the morning, she still didn't want to sleep.

flipped through the pages, and finally turned to the Weibo about the "Dream Trilogy". Because Ling Yi browses from near to far from the date, she first sees the inspiration for the third piece, and then sees the first one.

However, now Ling Yi understands that Qi Shi is not joking, she has a dream about Cinderella and Thumbelina. It's just that dreams are dreams, songs are songs, except for the title of the song and the emotions and dreams you want to express, everything else has nothing to do with that dream.

The emotions to be expressed in the trilogy can be strung into a line, that is: I met you, I love you, and I wait for you.

The sound of raindrops hitting the window sounded outside the window, and the weather forecast said that it was going to rain, but I didn't expect it to be quite accurate.

And Ling Yi had no sleep all night.