This time the dream was much clearer than ever. The gray haze no longer held her back.

In the center of the haze, there was a huge mirror-like place, although Liu Hong walked very hard, but it was much faster than in the last dream, but standing in the oblique and looking at the mirror-like barrier.

The barrier was gray now, not as clear as the last time I saw it, as if the images of Liu Hong's past and present lives had penetrated into the mirror and disappeared. Instead, staggered paths and chaotic crowds.

Liu Hong tried hard to adjust the angle and distance, but found that no matter how she moved, the gap with the mirror was the same. There is no chaos in looking at the past, and it is not clear in the mirror.

They all seemed to know each other, but they all seemed to be strangers. But Liu Hong knew in her heart that she was among those people.

Gray haze, still.

This made Liu Hong feel that she was in a cage, although it was not like the last dream, bound by haze, but this time it made her breathless. The feeling of being tied up with something intangible, Liu Hong panicked in her heart.

She tried to shout loudly, and she tried to break free. However, the barrier in the middle of the dream realm did not fluctuate at all.

"Daughter-in-law, are you having a nightmare?" Liu Hong felt that someone beside her shook herself violently, and it took a lot of effort to open her eyes, and she saw Cheng Qing's enlarged face.

"Who? where did you come from?" asked Liu Hong's mind slowly, still in the dream.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm your husband, wake up!"

"Husband, I've dreamed, Cheng Qing, I've done this dream many times, it's really weird and terrifying. ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. What kind of dream is it, scaring you like this, the dream keeps shouting, and I don't know what it is, and I can't wake up from sleep and thunder. Daughter-in-law, dreams are all reversed, don't think about it. Well, go to sleep!" Cheng Qing said as he hugged Liu Hong's body.

"No, husband, that dream is too real, and for so many years, I have often dreamed of that place, which was not so real at first, but now it is getting more and more terrifying. It was like being there in person, like another life for me. Liu Hong said to herself, it was the first time she had told others about this dream, and the panic in her heart had subsided a lot with the flow of words.

There was a snoring sound around him, and Cheng Qing fell asleep. Liu Hong is still whispering... What the hell is that? Somewhere deep in your soul? Could it be the so-called divine consciousness that I wrote and fabricated?

It's a terrible feeling!

Even if a person wakes up from such a dream, he still has an unconscious aftertaste.

Divine sense, when I write novels, I often use these two words, and when I read other people's novels, I see a lot, which is something that science may not explain at the spiritual level, and it is a place where the author can use his infinite imagination.

Old people often say that if you think about it day and dream at night, this is the reason for dreaming. But I never thought about that kind of space, I don't know how to get in, how I can't go out. You'll always be surrounded by gray haze and the feeling of being behind bars.

It's a terrible feeling, and it's more and more terrifying every time.

Could it be that the souls of the two worlds are warning something?

If it weren't for Cheng Qing falling asleep, he would definitely be frightened by Liu Hong's self-talk. The soul of two lives?

Liu Hong herself was also frightened, is she alive or is her soul wandering in the illusion?

The sky was in a daze, and Liu Hong's biological clock woke up on time as usual. Last night's nightmare no longer seemed to exist, and after simmering the rice in the rice cooker, people were ready to go to the morning market to buy groceries.

"Mom, I'm resting today, don't ask me to eat. In the opposite bedroom, Yuanyuan said sleepily.

"This child, Mom remembers, sleep a little longer, when you become a family, you can't be as casual as being by Mom's side. Like an ordinary mother, Liu Hong said dotingly, and people went to the morning market to buy vegetables with a cloth bag made of umbrella noodles.

Life flies quickly, Liu Hong still writes online novels, and in her spare time, Zhang Luo uses things for her daughter's marriage. Most of them are too much, and she doesn't understand what young people like, and she doesn't advocate buying more. But I can't resist my daughter, so let her go. At this time, she felt that the generation gap between herself and her children was not something that could be explained by how many years she had lived together.

The comparison is not the same as Cheng Qing. I think about it differently, at this level, I don't have much advantage over Cheng Qing, who has not been by my daughter's side for a long time.

Thinking of Cheng Qing, this is several times when he doesn't return at night, and when he comes back, he doesn't talk much and is in poor spirits. In view of the fact that her daughter is about to get married, Liu Hong doesn't want to block the child at this time, so she won't say anything.

In short, the dog can't change eating, and Cheng Qingzhun is making a mistake again. Let's make a fuss with him, and wait for Yuanyuan to settle accounts together after she gets married.

In October, the sun is shining and refreshing. The blower in front of the hotel has set up a high arch, surrounded by colorful balloons, like a rainbow falling from nine days, festive and warm.

Liu Hong and Cheng Qing, as well as Sun Jian's mother and stepfather, witnessed the tying of the two young people together. On this day, the old people are smiling from the heart, and the children are happy from the heart.

Cheng Qing himself said that he had quit drinking, but he still broke his abstinence and drank a lot on this day. Liu Hong was also drunk, and even more drunk, she sent off her new friends and went home.

The two children wanted to take advantage of the wedding leave to go out for a walk, so they drove away after the wedding. Liu Hong didn't care when Cheng Qing would come back when she went to send her friends, she returned to her home on the twelfth floor and fell asleep groggily.

In my sleep, it was still that gray space, and it was still like that. It's just that there is no panic, Liu Hong is like a bystander watching. This time, there was a crowd in the space... The space is also a little brighter, but the appearance of the people there is still not clear.

In the morning, Liu Hong still woke up at the end of the day, and the dream of last night was gone. Only then did she realize that Cheng Qing hadn't come home all night, and she sneered in her heart, Cheng Qing, it's time to settle accounts with you.

got up and looked at the empty house, Yuanyuan got married and had her own small family. Cheng Qing also relapsed from her old illness and didn't come back, she didn't bother to cook for herself, opened the dog cage, tied the leash to the offspring of the little white dog back then, and went downstairs to walk the dog.

Passing by the early stall, I bought two fritters and a bag of soy milk, and when I got home, I made two bowls of tofu brain to solve the breakfast, and sat down next to the computer. This novel is the most laborious one written by Liu Hong, the plot just can't keep up, and the structure is not ideal. Like a beginner, I wrote this chapter and thought about the next one. It was far less smooth than the previous books, which made her wonder if she was already exhausted.

In the afternoon, the time was free, and Cheng Qing's matter was in front of him.

"Hmph! The tiger is not powerful, and he really treats me as a weak cat. Liu Hong muttered in her heart, picked up her bag and went to Cheng Qing's real estate agency.