Chapter 004: Making Dreams
Chen Zili stood outside the school, and he was about to walk back on his own, but there were some faint bruises around his eyelids and on his arms.
He was the only one walking.
This school is for the aristocracy, and the reason why he can study here is because of his father Chen Fusi.
But now, everyone at school knows that his dad ignores him and his mom. I don't know who told the whole school about this, so that Chen Zili was ridiculed by everyone.
Anfei has some relationship with the school, and Chen Zili can continue to study in this school, but that's all.
He walked lonely on the road, he didn't have time to think about the fact that he was beaten by others, he only wanted one thing now, that is, to sleep and go to the old man.
But he wasn't sure if it was or not, it was just an ordinary dream, but he took it seriously.
After walking a few steps, Chen Cili took out a pen and paper from his schoolbag and drew quickly.
"It was dark, but there were stones, and I was standing on them. There is sea water, because there is a salty smell in the wind, and the sea water is cold, very cold. Chen Zili recalled.
He painted the sea, he drew the stones, but other than that, there was nothing else.
"And the bridge!" Chen Cili recalled it instantly and immediately drew it.
Looking at the 'clues' in his hand, Chen Lili understood that if he found this place, he might understand... But, he immediately raised his head and looked at the leaves.
"No way, it took me less than twenty minutes to get from there to my door! And nearby, there is a bridge, but it is not seawater, and there are no stones! β
Chen Lili's face became strange, and he wanted to go home immediately and take a look at the bridge.
"Stand up!"
Someone behind him called him.
Chen Cili turned around, Li Wufang ran over at a trot, panting: "My father didn't have time to pick me up today, so I had to walk back by myself." β
"I'll just go with you." Behind him, a tall boy ran over.
Chen Cili shook his head, Li Wufang has a suitor, this is something that their class knows, and this suitor has a lot of background, and his status in the city is not low.
Behind the boy was a luxury sedan.
Li Wufang was a little embarrassed, and Chen Ci immediately said: "I'm going to go here to collect wind later, I want to paint a painting, you guys go first." β
The boy was also very handsome, and smiled at Chen Cili: "I'm not like Zhang Hao, but I think if you want to paint, it's better to collect inspiration yourself." β
Li Wufang said a little angrily: "Gan Jie, what do you always want to do with me, I have something to do with Chen Cili, today he drew a thing, I ......"
"That's what it is." Chen Lili suddenly changed his tone.
When Gan Jie and Li Wufang heard Chen Cili's words, their eyes immediately fell on the paper in his hand, and at this moment, Chen Cili suddenly smiled weirdly.
He did change his mind.
He thought, try once, try again.
Li Wufang looked at the painting in Chen Cili's hand and said word by word: "Stone, water, bridge." Chen Zili, what are you drawing? He looked up.
Gan Jie looked at Chen Cili coldly, and said a little indifferently: "Then what? β
"Then, you see." Chen Lili laughed.
Although Gan Jie had an opinion on Chen Zili, he still subconsciously looked down, and Li Wufang also looked down.
"Water!" Gan Jie shouted, his body almost fell, and he hurriedly retreated, pulled the car door and jumped into the car.
Li Wufang was poured on the head by a wave of seawater, screaming and falling to the ground, then got up again and looked around.
"What do you see!" Chen Qili asked loudly.
Li Wufang wiped his face and exclaimed, "Chen Lili, where is this!" Chen Li, Gan Jie! β
"What do you see!" Chen Li's voice was serious, and he seemed to have an unquestionable attitude.
"Water, Chen Li, where are you, I see water, and bridges, and stones!" Li Wufang was short of breath, and she looked at her in front of her in a daze.
Sea water, stones, bridges.
Chen Cili looked solemn and grabbed the paper in his hand tightly: "Do you have the impression that you have been here, or have you seen this place in any book or TV?" β
"No, no... Chen Li, Gan Jie! Li Wufang was at a loss, she didn't know why she suddenly came here, this feeling made her almost suffocate.
Chen Cili stood under the leaves, the sunlight shining on him through the treetops, and Li Wufang in front of him opened his eyes in a panic and shouted.
Going further, Gan Jie hid in the car and looked around nervously.
"That's not right!" Chen Lili's face changed, he didn't see the driver, that is, the driver didn't enter his dream.
"He didn't, into a dream." Chen Lili said secretly.
When a link goes wrong, everything falls short.
Chen Zhili knew all this, he understood this, and it was the same old man who told him. A dream is an empty existence, and in order for dreams to go smoothly, it needs to be hidden.
But just now, this driver did not enter Chen Zili's dream.
"Ahh Chen Zili opened his eyes and exhaled, his face turned pale.
Now, too, he fell to the ground, his hands on the ground, his breathing rising and falling with his chest.
Gan Jie and the sedan were gone, probably gone, he closed his eyes slightly, then stood up and looked at Li Wufang, who was still in a dream, turned around and left quickly.
Soon after.
Li Wufang opened his eyes, his breathing was still accelerating, and his body was shaking. She stood on the boulevard, next to the trees, passing in rows, without bridges, stones and water.
Her clothes weren't wet either.
"What's going on?" Li Wufang exhaled softly, "It can't be standing and falling asleep, oh my God, how is it possible!" Hey, what about the clichΓ©? β
Chen Cili ran wildly on the road, he let Li Wufang enter his dream, and also let Gan Jie enter, but the driver didn't.
This is a failure.
The failure of dreaming.
If it weren't for his timely withdrawal, he didn't know the consequences, but it would definitely be miserable, thinking about it like this, Chen Cili couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"I don't want dreams like this!" Chen Cili ran frantically, shuttling through the city, and running towards the former island community.
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"You've been sleeping for four or five years, do you know how you've spent all these years? You must not know, because you don't know, you are dreaming. β
There are a pair of invisible hands, drawing circles on the ground, circle by circle. Every circle is a day when Chen Zili is awake, and he has done things for a day in this circle.
And Chen Lili stood outside the circle, looking at himself in the circle.
"You found me when you were nine years old, I thought that my dream would become a regret, but I didn't expect you to find me, you are really blessed."
After drawing countless circles, Chen Cili saw countless of himself living in it, each of which he had experienced, until the last circle, frozen in his mother's arms.
"This is your last dream, and from now on, you will not dream again, only dream."
Every dream needs to be completed by yourself, and you need to keep mastering the changes in the dream until you can change the dream at will, change everything in the dream, and even reverse the ending of the dream and become a reality.
However, no one has ever done this before, but this sentence tells you that this is the ultimate goal of your dreams.
The presentation was immediately moving.
At the age of fourteen, he was struck by this violent and impossible thought, by this perfect dream, and forgot himself, forgot where.
"The ultimate goal of dreaming is to reverse every dream at will, and even let dreams replace reality?" Chen Lili asked excitedly.
"Who knows? Maybe they lied to me, but no one knows if that's really the case, I'm old like this, so I just make your dream come true. β
My dreams?
Chen Cili asked: "My dream, what does it mean that my dream has become a reality!" β
"It's simple, what you want to do, but you don't do it, so it's your dream. What are your dreams? Is it to read a good book, or to become a big boss, a star, a scientist, an engineer? That's not the point, you have to think about what your dreams are. β
"What is it?" Chen Qili asked loudly.
"Dream to your heart's content, dream well, the world is yours. But if you don't do it well, you may be like me, living in a dream for the rest of your life. β
No, why chose me!
Chen Zili stood on the bridge, the setting sun was slanting.
He was short of breath and sweating.
The river under the bridge rushed forward, towards the sea, and here he saw nothing familiar.
He looked up and saw the former island community, pedestrians passing by, and vehicles honking. Chen Cili slowly retracted his breath and walked home.
It feels like everything about me has been distorted, and this feeling is very bad. Chen Cili walked slowly, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the door of the house, and the people upstairs were enjoying the shade in the courtyard.
"Hey, Xiaoli, it's out of school." The blonde on the second floor greeted Chen Zili.
Chen Zili nodded, entered the room weakly, and collapsed on his bed.
There was a note on the bed: Xiaoli, Mom will come back a little later today, if you are hungry, go to Aunt Bis's house for dinner, if you are not hungry, wait for me, it may be nine o'clock in the evening.
Chen Cili tore off the sticker and threw it into the trash can, and something in the trash can made Chen Cili look at it for a long time.
It was a torn photograph of three people, Chen Fusi, An Fei, and himself.
He suddenly hugged himself, looked at everything in the room, and slowly, he laughed. In the end, the laughter became louder and a little hysterical, which made the group of people outside the house feel inexplicable.
"I'm watching comedy again." Bis said with a flick of her blonde hair.
Chen Zili smiled and smiled, took out a piece of paper and pen, and drew on it.
Ten minutes later.
The door opened, and Chen Lili clutched a piece of paper on which three trees were drawn, and under the tree was a squirrel. The squirrel looked up at the fruit on the tree, and there was a very large fruit that was red in color.
At the beginning of dreaming, you need to use paper, draw the dream you want, and then let others enter your dream.
And the ability to make dreams, in the process of continuous dream control, you will grow, and you will be exposed to more and more dreams. These dreams will become your dreams within dreams, and the nine dreams will form the nine layers of dreams, which will enhance your first-stage abilities.
Then, you need to digest these dreams and use all your life force, including everything that you can provide life, even a cell, to twist these dreams into consumables and absorb them!
Dream will grow from this, and you will become a great dreamer.
In the same way, if you want to create dreams, you need your own energy, and energy is your organic life, including everything in your body.
Chen Cili walked down the steps with his painting, greeted everyone, and then grinned and put the paper in his hand on the table: "I painted a picture, you see, what am I drawing?" β