The fine rain fell on his face, and an icy chill hit him.

When Leng Xuan woke up from his addiction, all around him fell silent, and there was no sound.

The rain sprinkled between the carved beams and painted buildings, condensed into beads of shade, like cold and mellow teardrops. Among the branches and leaves of the grass and flowers, it rolls silently.

A faint mist drifting in the wind shrouded this illusory scene, which seemed to be close at hand, but it seemed to be untouchable far away.

Leng Xuan walked through the pavilions and pavilions, looking at the familiar mountains, rocks, grass and trees in front of him, and her breath and stories of the past were still vaguely retained here.

But there was no one waiting for him, the naughty child, to come home when he was tired of playing.

"I really can't go back, I'll never see you again, I know it's wrong..."Leng Xuan knelt down weakly in this nothingness, "Master, let me go home, okay?" ”。

If he had already experienced the reincarnation of hell and heaven, and it was time for him to return to her with complete merit, why was he still wandering here alone like an ownerless lonely soul, and what could he do to break through the boundary and return to her?

Someone walked up the stone steps, holding a silver jade bottle in his hand.

The gorgeous palace dress is embroidered with a large blooming rose, she passes in front of the cold swirl lightly, her beautiful face, noble temperament, and she is still a peerless beauty.

"Sister Mei? You are Sister Mei..."Leng Xuan grabbed the sleeve of the palace beauty in surprise and asked, "Are you still guarding the palace gate here?" Do you know where the Lord went? ”。

The beauty kept walking forward and couldn't see his presence at all, and the sleeve he grabbed seemed to be empty.

Leng Xuan looked at his hands in a daze, speechless, the palace beauty's light skirt brushed the branches and leaves of the flower tree, and the water droplets on the leaves never fell, was all this he saw still an illusion?

Leng Xuan hesitated slightly, and quietly followed behind the beauty and walked with her to the palace gate.

The jade trees are as green as condensed cream, the flowers of the four seasons are as rotten as clouds, the empty mountains and valleys are as cold as frost, and the Lingbo blue springs are as gentle as jade, and the eyes are full of tranquility and dreamlike beauty.

'Dream Cliff'? He's finally back here.

The palace beauty arrived at the edge of the cliff and presented the silver jade bottle in her hand to a woman in a long-haired white dress who was planting trees.

"Dust dreams? Master! Lord, I'm back...".

It was still quiet, and he could barely hear his own voice, as if he was cut off from the space. He was just an outsider, he could only see but could not enter.

More than 3,000 years ago, the owner of the 'Dream Cliff' planted an ivy tree on the edge of the cliff. In order to allow him to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and obtain the spiritual power of the mountains, rivers and earth, she used her own blood as the source to let him take root and sprout.

Every day, she watered it with the morning dew on the rare trees and flowers in the palace, so this ivy not only continued her life bloodline, but also inherited her persistent infatuation, which she taught him, or passed on to him, how could he abandon it?

She had done it for him, and she had never let him know about it, but now he had seen it with his own eyes.

Leng Xuan was dazed again, and he suddenly felt sad that he wanted to cry without tears.

The sky is getting darker, and the neon lights in the city light up the somewhat gloomy night scene.

The water-like traffic continues to move through the streets and alleys, and the noise and hustle and bustle that cannot be concealed by the night seem to better interpret the lights of this world.

Leng Xuan stood on the edge of the fountain in the middle of the square, staring blankly at everything in front of him.

He didn't know why he fell headlong into this red dust from that picturesque wonderland 'Dream Chasing Cliff', as if he had been thrown around in various scenes all along, and he was really tired of this game.

Leng Xuan is a lofty-minded, lonely and proud character, even if he is in the red dust, he is not very accustomed to these, he secretly sighed twice and wanted to find a direction and left, out of sight and out of mind.

The street wasn't very long, and after a few turns of cold, it was quite unexpectedly back to the fountain.

"Looks like there's a story going on here?" Leng Xuan smiled self-deprecatingly, he had always been involuntarily controlled by a mysterious force, and it seemed that he had no freedom until he achieved his goal, let alone left as he wished.

"The spring grass is as green as silk, the spring mountain is green, and the sun is slanting outside the mountain. The powder fragrance melts, the frowning eyebrows peak, and the residual mist is also misty.

Boundless thoughts are constantly cut, and the grass is empty after years and thousands of miles away.

If you have half of the spring break, when you are lovesick, you will be with you...".

The gentle and gentle singing voice floated over, although I don't know what kind of lyrics it was, but the sweet and pure voice of the singer seemed to bring a different kind of elegance and freshness to this anxious and noisy urban night.

At the end of the street, a girl in a white dress with long hair fluttering flashed, but for a short moment, it seemed to be a bright color from outside the red dust, lighting up this chaotic street.

"That's... Is it her? Leng Xuan followed and chased after him, and it turned out that the story took place outside this street.

It seems that it is not as bad as he guessed before.

The girl in the white dress was standing under the street lamp on the side of the street, she should be waiting for the car, the light of the street lamp shone on her, and Leng Xuan also saw her face clearly, but who was she?

Is it her again? Or does it look very much like her, maybe it's an illusion of some kind of spirit, and you want to trick him into a trap?

In this seemingly peaceful and illusory scene, there are traps and temptations everywhere, and if you are not careful, you can go to hell at any time.

The girl in the white dress has been listening to the music with headphones on, and has been humming the words to the rhythm.

Looking at her pure and elegant temperament, it seems that she is not transformed by some demons, maybe she is the process of a lifetime of tribulation in the catastrophe of the goddess of dreams.

Leng Xuan bypassed the bus booth and quietly stood behind the girl, a faint and distant orchid fragrance hit, elegant and intoxicating, it was really her!

Leng Xuan couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, he finally found her, and it was in such an inadvertent way. It seems that fate is really hard to meet.

"Oh... Hello! Waiting? Leng Xuan smiled stiffly, he had never been alone with a girl, and it was really difficult for him to talk to a stranger at this time.

"Huh? You... You're not the one? You seem to be... I, I should know you..."The girl was stunned for a moment, then looked at Leng Xuan incoherently, and there was a hint of blush on her beautiful cheeks.

Leng Xuan looked at her and was stunned, it seemed that this girl was no stranger to him, and judging from her words and expressions, she was very familiar with him. Does this mean yin: there is bound to be some kind of special connection between them?

"The powder is fragrant, the frowning eyebrows are peaking, this has been going for many years, thousands of miles away, oh... It should be said that it is a 'reunion'! Leng Xuan couldn't help laughing, she was more beautiful when she smiled shyly, he liked to see her smile, it was very warm and comfortable.

"You know that song, too? You won't... It's really him, right? The girl held Leng Xuan's hand, and smiled again in surprise, "It turns out that all this is true, I finally waited for you!" ”。

"Are you waiting for me? You... Are you sure you're waiting for me? Leng Xuan couldn't help but be surprised, the girl's palms were very warm, but with his indifferent and arrogant character, he didn't push her away, he actually liked the girl in front of him.

"Well, I know it's you! You're the ivy, you can do magic, and you can use the leaves of the ivy to turn into a lot of beautiful gifts..."The girl smiled yearning again, "Although those are only in dreams, but meeting you tonight is a gift from God!" ”。

Leng Xuan froze in her smile, she was really beautiful, almost indistinguishable from Chenmeng, he trusted his instincts to be wrong.

"I have something to say to you, come with me..."The girl kept holding Leng Xuan's hand and walked towards the street garden not far away, Leng Xuan followed behind her very obediently, he didn't want to go against her will, he just wanted to see her smile.

The night breeze blew softly on the body, and also blew the long flowing hair of the girl in the white dress, and they hugged each other and looked at the night in the distance. Although silent, it was also a beautiful encounter.