Chapter 30: Zhuang Sheng's Dream
The smoke was filled, and the cliff was at the top of the cliff in front of me, the wine cup was dumped on the ground, a mess, the cliff was empty, and the waves below the cliff were loud.
At this moment, Ye Wan already knew that he was in a deep dream, but he already faintly believed that this cliff, this wine, this moon, and that person were all real, and this entangled dream was a call to himself. Ye Wan wanted to raise his feet and walk forward, but found that he couldn't walk, Ye Wan shook his arm, and only heard the sound of "banging". Ye Wan looked down, and a thunderclap fell in Ye Guan's mind.
The tentacles of fear spread to Ye Guan's limbs, and she saw a strong root tied deep into the ground under her feet, or rather, her "feet", her hair became the soft notes of the tree, and her skin became the tough and vital bark of the tree.
Ye Wan felt that there was a dusty corner in his mind that was slowly swept away and the water came out, but he wanted to lean forward to embrace this part of the memory, but he was held by invisible shackles.
Ye Wan looked around helplessly in a panic, this dream had never been so real for him to perceive,
What about that person, where did the white-clothed immortal go, it was originally an elegant pavilion and annex, but at the moment it was panicked.
The cranes on the horizon circled around a few times and dispersed, the day gradually sank into the sea, the moon was as bright as usual, Ye Wan hid in this tree and observed that the blue sky within reach changed a few times, saw a faint colorful spiritual light flickering in the distance, and saw the clouds and mist hidden in the bamboo forest and dispersed.
Ye Wan thought in a trance that this was not a dream, this qiē seemed unattainable but real, such a sky, such a moonlight, as if it was eternal and unchanged.
Suddenly, a burst of blue light flashed in the sky, approaching rapidly, as if a meteor was rapidly sliding towards the top of the mountain. There was a "bang", and the dust was flying.
The smoke cleared, and in the middle of the dust knelt a man covered in blood, and the blood soaked the man's clothes, and there were some corners where the background of the man's original white clothes could be seen.
It's the immortals!
Ye Guan looked intently, this rapid landing smashed a big pit around the immortals, ordinary people have already broken their bones at this moment, and this person also hugged a woman in his arms, carefully hugged in his arms, gently stroked, the man's hair was mixed with blood, so that Ye Wan could not see the appearance of this pair clearly, but this sad aura pierced Ye Guan's heart all over the sky, Ye Wan felt an extreme distress all over his body, this one, Ye Wan seemed to be himself, not himself. I just saw that the man didn't look up for a long time, and the woman's body was also mottled by this blood.
The man staggered to his feet, and the woman in his arms staggered. He was too weak.
Ye Wan felt a kind of pain in his heart, so that Ye Wan had to watch his every move.
It was too difficult, every step the man took, his whole body shook violently, and the blood behind him slowly flowed away and disappeared in an instant, as if there had never been a zài.
"Peng!"
The man took his right foot, but one step was unsteady, and he knelt on the ground again, and after hurriedly hugging the person in his arms, he stretched out his left hand and pressed it on the ground in front of him, and got up again, and a few bright red finger prints on the ground pierced straight into Ye Guan's heart.
Ye Wan felt as if a name was about to come out, but he couldn't think of it, his head was splitting, and his heart was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.
The wind of the night swept in from all directions, and the man who blew shook even more violently.
"Peng!"
Another sound sounded.
Ye Wan just wanted to cover his ears and choose to escape, but it was difficult to control it. She heard the leaves above her head shaking frantically, and they were swept away by the wind to the man on the ground. Ye Wan felt that his headache was about to explode.
It's a dream, it's a dream! Why don't you wake me up! Ye Wan meditated over and over again, and the leaves fell one after another.
The wind blew harder, and through the bamboo forest, there was a whimper.
The man looked up at the sky and let out a wild laugh: "Hahahaha...... Ha ha...... I'm too late......" The laughter was bitter, making Ye Wan feel heartbroken and helpless.
Ye Wan looked at the cold moonlight and the blood-colored cliff sadly, and suddenly felt his breathing stagnate, and his mind fainted lightly.
When I woke up late at night, the autumn wind somehow blew open the window, the cold wind poured into the house in a panic, the window was pushed by the wind and slapped fiercely, making a "knock" sound, and the moonlight of the autumn night sprinkled in, looking a little miserable. When I woke up, I found that tears had soaked the pillow, and my face was cold.
Ye Wan wiped the tears on his cheeks, and suddenly felt that it was also a dream in front of him.
Ye Wan got up and stepped on his shoes, walked to the window, fastened the window, and sat down in front of the dressing mirror, the woman with tears in front of him didn't seem to know him, as if this was not himself, this was not the real himself. Touching his face, such a face is not as real as the branch.
No drowsiness.
Ye Wan turned out the cloak that blocked the wind and wrapped himself in it, and gently pushed the door open, feeling uneasy.
Ye Wan casually paced to Sang Wan's backyard, and found that Gao Lingyun's room was still glowing with a faint soft light.
Ye Wan let out an exclamation, and the sky will descend on the people.
I never thought that this exclamation would be particularly obvious in this quiet night. The figure in front of the window froze, and gently put the pen aside.
"Miss Ye?" Gao Lingyun asked tentatively.
Ye Wan didn't expect that he had disturbed this hard-working scholar, and his heart was full of guilt.
"Mr. Gao, I didn't mean to disturb, but I was alarmed this night, wandering around, and seeing that the light was still on in Mr. Gao's room, I was curious, so I came to have a look. Don't want to bother sir. I'm ashamed, you keep writing. ”
"It's out of the way." Gao Lingyun lowered his head and said hesitantly.
The atmosphere froze again, and both men were silent.
Ye Wan was thinking about saying goodbye under the window, when he heard Gao Lingyun inside speak: "The mulberry wine we brewed that day has also passed a little time, why don't we go and have a look together." ”
Ye Wan saw Gao Lingyun get up and clean up the table, and his shadow suddenly became a lot bigger, seeing that since he had made an invitation, it was not easy to refuse, and agreed: "Well, let's go and have a look." ”
"Okay, I'll light a lantern." Gao Lingyun's voice revealed a little joy. When I got up and went back to prepare, the shadow in front of the window disappeared all at once. There was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room.
"Let's go."
Gao Lingyun pushed open the door, lifted a lantern, smiled a little shyly, and still stroked the back of his head with one hand unnaturally.
The girl couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw this classic action and the man's clumsy expression.