Chapter 33: Sweet Dreams Returning to the Past
Inside the house, it is quiet and elegant, and the breath is natural; There is no glitz or luxury!
There is no high-profile extravagance in splendor; I don't see a room full of antique ink treasures that are attached to the elegance; There are only a few casual decorations: the huge screened windows that fall to the ground, the clean walls painted with light bamboo green, and a few small potted flowers that can be seen everywhere in the house, with the two spider plants on the window and the creeper crawling all over the walls outside the window......
The warm breeze of the afternoon sun is blowing, which makes the flower Xiangrong who is lying on the couch and holding the greasy fried chicken leg with his hands very pleasant, very pleasant!
This qiē has an appetite for flowers, and it is also very in line with the requirements and style of the living room of the ink and bamboo style.
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Hua Xiangrong had already entered the house at this moment, and slammed the door neatly.
When I approached the room, I couldn't help but salivate when I looked at the large rotating log table [Note 1] with all kinds of delicacies on it! I thought to myself--"Whatever, the door is locked anyway~, even if you let it go!" ”
As he spoke, muttering what he was thinking, Hua Xiangrong sat on the soft couch by the window very unceremoniously.
Roll up your sleeves and pull it up to your elbows; Then, pulling the table closer, he leaned on the rattan chaise longue and raised his legs.
At first, he turned the spinning wheel with relish, let go of his stomach like a force, swept away the food that flowed in front of him, and drank some drinks to quench his thirst while eating.
After a while, in her small mouth, she looted all the six dishes, soup, dessert and after-dinner fruits on the table!
"Hiccup~!"
Hua Xiangrong burped with satisfaction, pulled a piece of paper (also produced by Xiangrong~) and wiped her mouth; Then, without looking at the mess at the dinner table, he stretched out comfortably and fell asleep on the rattan chaise longue.
She's sleepy, so I'm sleepy!
"Anyway, there is a layer of soft and comfortable fox skin on this rattan chaise longue, and it can't stop me~" Hua Xiangrong fought with her eyelids, thinking silently in her heart.
Before going to bed, I didn't forget to open the door of the room, called two little beautiful men, asked them to clean up the table, and then closed the door.
Then, I fell asleep without caring about thirty-seven twenty-one......
When I fell asleep, I fell asleep~~
"Whoa~!"
The flower in the dream is in the chaos, as if she heard the sound of thunder and lightning in the world outside the dream; Then, the darkness in front of him changed its appearance, becoming bright and bright~.
Then electric lights, cement buildings, cars, ...... all sprung up like mushrooms after the rain. "Whew" appears in front of you!
Hua Xiangrong stood in the air at the moment, stunned and silent.
It's like an out-of-body soul in a novel, it's clear, but you can see it and can't touch it! I was distracted and suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, like a movie. Incredible!
Because-
In the dream, she saw KFC and McDonald's that she was familiar with; I saw the potholed zebra road that I often shuttled when I went shopping; saw his hard-working, loving and thrifty mother; I saw my lively and lovely sister; Even, as well as his strict boss and a group of eccentric subordinates.
It's all in it!
And at this moment, he is like a wandering lonely soul, returning to the mortal world; Recalling the past, look at the various forms of today's beings.
[Note 1: "Rotating log table"---!
Numerous "gizmos" for flowers (Khan, Copy~!) And it's still a copycat, not as good as the function of the previous life~~~~ (>__