I feel like I'm a little crazy, the whole person is starting to be a little abnormal, looking at him in front of me, my whole person is starting to become decadent, I sit on the ground, all the tiredness is surging, what am I for, what am I doing this for, in the end I can't even save a doctor I want to save.

Wang Ying, you are a joke, if not, why did you end up like this, the people around you have left you one by one, and you are destined to die alone.

I silently recited to myself with self-mockery, and suddenly there was a familiar thing on the ground in front of me, and I couldn't see it very clearly, and I raised my hand to pick it up and see it all clearly, but the next moment the whole person was sucked in by the ground.

"This"

I floated, and in the air, it was a strange feeling, and suddenly the sight in front of me became bright, and a woman walked towards me.

"She is"

I looked at the woman in front of me, my eyes were full of surprise, I always thought that I would never see her in front of me again in my life, but I actually saw her again.

"I was also surprised, I thought that with me, you would not be sad, but I was wrong, you would still be sad, since you want to enter his dream so much, I gave the key, you can open it and go in."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to me, and then she slowly opened her clenched hand, and the hairpin, which I gave her, was returned to me the next moment.

"Don't get me wrong, this is what I did, not the hairpin, that one is here."

She lowered her head slightly, and there was a familiar shiny hairpin stuck on top of the long hair on the side.

I laughed, and she smiled at me

"Dream, it turns out that you still have it"

I finally called out the name of the person in front of me, and although I didn't know if she was a person, I always felt that she would always be there for me when I needed help the most.

This time. She also appeared, and brought me the key that could open the dream that led to Yang Shuo.

"That's all I can help you, and it's up to you to wake him up."

She withdrew her hand as she spoke. A faint smile at me.

"Will we still be able to meet? Dream"

I was a little desperate to know, because the person in front of me was too much for me to touch, and she was like an afterimage, always appearing when I needed help the most, but when it was over. She's going to disappear again, I don't want that, I want the people who helped me to be there for me all the time.

"Looking at you, I gradually understand why I can only stay in your dreams, maybe I can only be born for you in the first place, I have always existed, but I can only appear in the depths of your dreams, if you can think of me when I have it, we should be able to see it."

She had to speak too ethereally. Before I could fully understand the meaning of her words, the figure in front of me was gradually disappearing.

"Dream, don't, where are you going?"

I yelled at her afterimage, trying to keep her gone, but she just smiled at me and pointed somewhere behind me.

"I've always been"

I looked behind me and saw a door, and when I looked at her, she had a slight half-grip on her hand. After a schematic gesture at the position of the heart, the whole person disappeared.

I also made a gesture of her movement in the position of the heart, and seemed to understand the meaning of her last words, but I didn't think it would really be like what she said. He would be there for me whenever I needed him, and I didn't have time to test what she was saying, so I turned and walked towards the door behind me.

Since then, I haven't seen her in a dream, or even in a dream, but strangely. I can actually feel her presence, every time I dream, I can feel her familiar smell, but I have never seen her person, maybe as she said, she has always been there, but I have hidden it deep in my heart, because it is hidden deep enough, so I can't see it, because in my heart, so I can feel it, because she is there, so I will not be haunted by nightmares, because of her, I have to live a life that is not lonely, of course, this is much later, It was only when I saw a journal entry that I realized that a dream could only be considered a dream in the first place.

Because it is beautiful enough, so it was secretly left, hidden in my heart, selflessly to drive away those negative emotions for me again and again, only in this way, I will feel the beauty of life, life is like this, there will always be unexpected surprises, of course, the person who gave me this surprise is the person I have forgotten for a long time, so long that I don't even remember my own name

These are all afterwords, at that time, I didn't know, blindly pushed open the door in front of me, walked in, this world and my dream are two completely different worlds, all around is pitch black, I can't even see a little light.

Finally, after I had taken a few more steps inside, I found a lamp lit in a small and inconspicuous corner, and next to it sat a very attentive little boy, who kept his head down, not knowing what was being written.

I think, it's not a way to always look at it from a distance like this, I have to go up and take a look, since it's Yang Shuo's dream, I'll always find him himself!

Otherwise, how could you wake him up?

"Little brother, do you know Yang Shuo?"

I came to him and opened my mouth to get something out of his mouth, but he still didn't look up, kept his head down and continued to write.

"Hey, little brother"

Looking at such a attentive person, I shouldn't have bothered him, but I opened my mouth to him again, after all, he was alone here, and if I didn't ask him, I really couldn't find anyone else.

This time he suddenly raised his head, looked at me with a very strange look, then closed his journal and walked out into the darkness.

"Hey, little brother, don't go!"

I reached out to pull him, but it was darkness, and he was completely gone, leaving only the diary under the lamp.

With a strange thought, I decided to see what the little boy was writing in his diary. But when I opened the day and saw the first page above, I was instantly stunned, the name written on it turned out to be Yang Shuo, I was instantly a little surprised, if I said so, then the little boy who left just now would be Yang Shuo himself. (To be continued.) )