Chapter Twenty-Eight: Qiu Se's Dream

Peach blossom brewing, for example, do not forget the friendship of the previous life.

Forget the river, surging thousands of waves, chasing me to rely on each other in this life.

Xu Yi's love, who is melancholy with the passing years.

After Gu Qiyao left, Qiu Se stood in place in a daze, she didn't even react, why did Gu Qiyao get angry when he answered a call? She thought back to what Gu Qiyao said just now, and didn't notice the eyes of the people around her at all.

Regarding Gu Qiyao's anger, although she didn't know why, she felt that the problem he said seemed to really exist. She stood still, the night light mottling her face, and many shots appeared in front of her eyes.

She remembered that she helped Deng Junhan with her homework, and Jing Xuan's indifferent back when she was jealous and ignored her; remembered that when they were walking together, the wind of the summer night affected Jing Xuan's clothes, and her nervousness when his mobile phone rang; Remembering that when she was bored in the bedroom, she picked up her mobile phone and skillfully dialed Jingxuan's number...... Yes, do people who like each other always care about each other? When someone of the opposite sex approaches each other, will they unconsciously feel sour in their hearts? She seemed to Gu Qiyao that she didn't have any of these. If it were her, she would be angry, right?

Qiu Se took out her mobile phone and dialed Gu Qiyao's number, she wanted to apologize to him, but as soon as the phone was connected, she hung up, and she suddenly felt that it was better to be separated like this.

Qiu Se put the phone back in his bag and strode away in the opposite direction to Gu Qiyao.

Gu Qiyao was angry as he walked, waiting for Qiu Se's phone call, however, there was no ...... Qiu Se never called him......

Gu Qiyao was a little angry - she didn't care about herself like this!

He strode forward in a huff, walked a long way, gradually sweating, gradually panting, and gradually he stopped being angry—perhaps, she really just didn't know how to be jealous? Gradually, he began to worry - he left her alone on the street! In such a lively street market, she was left behind!

Gu Qiyao took a long leg and ran back, he wanted to run back to Qiu Se's side quickly, and he couldn't leave her alone to blow the wind at night. He called Qiu Se as he ran, but Qiu Se did not answer.

At this time, Qiu Se had already taken the last bus home, her head was on the window, looking at the shadows outside the window, and she didn't hear the mobile phone buzzing in her bag, her heart flew to Fuzhou, which was not too far away, the city where Jingxuan was located, and she didn't want to consider anyone's feelings during the time period when she was alone.

And Gu Qiyao, when he ran to the place where he left Qiu Se, he was already out of breath, and he was anxiously turning in circles in place, looking in all directions. He wished that a turn, and saw Qiu Se coming towards him from a corner, angrily blaming him for abandoning himself, but what he saw was a rolling stream of people, a dream-like neon.

When she got home, Qiu Se didn't rush to look at her phone, she walked into the bathroom and took a shower slowly. Hot water rushed on Qiu Se's body, making her feel tolerant and safe, she closed her eyes, let the water flow down her forehead, eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, chin, neck, and chest in turn, the water was hot, and a white mist rose around her, Qiu Se in the bathroom, her long hair was wet against her chest and back, her skin was like congealed fat, her waist and long legs, and she was surrounded by mist, like a drunken fairy, so beautiful that she couldn't bear to touch it.

She closed her eyes, intoxicated by the memories, unable to extricate herself. has been with Gu Qiyao for more than two months, she always reminds herself to be kind to Gu Qiyao, to work hard to play the role of "girlfriend", and never dare to think about anything that has nothing to do with this identity, she is really tired, today, she is just going to be willful to the end.

She let the long line of memory wander away, and she saw Jing Xuan standing under the plane tree smoking, smiling faintly at her; saw himself and Jing Xuan kicking a small pebble back and forth, all the way to Fenghai Avenue where the peach blossoms were in full bloom; Seeing Jing Xuan sitting in the classroom reading a book, it was dark, he didn't turn on the lights, and his silhouette was so gentle under the sunset; Seeing Jing Xuan sitting on a high chair singing, he lowered his head, and his bangs hung down to cover his eyes; Seeing Jing Xuan fighting for her, he tried his best with his face full of body; saw that rainy evening, his head rested on Jing Xuan's lap; Seeing the dark campus, Jing Xuan carried her on his back and kept walking forward; I saw Jing Xuan wrapping around a bath towel and hugging her tightly......

Her face was covered with water and, perhaps, tears......

That night, Qiu Se took a shower slower than usual......

That night, Qiu Se had a good night's sleep, and she had a long dream.

In the dream, there was a mirror of black wood, which looked precious and gorgeous, and a woman sat in front of the mirror and combed her hair, her hair was very long, and she sat there, combing it again and again, looking at her back, Qiu Se felt as if she was very sad. Qiu Se walked forward, wanting to see her appearance, and the first thing he saw was the woman combing her hair, and a tear fell on the back of her hand. Qiu Se looked at the woman—it turned out to be herself. In the mirror, she sat upright, with long black hair and a white gauze dress, combing her hair and crying. Qiu Se asked her, "Why are you crying?" "But I couldn't see her.

As soon as the dream turned, Qiu Se saw the little fox again, with fiery red fur all over his body. Running fast in the field, with a smile on her face, looking up at the sky from time to time, Qiu Se looked for her gaze, and there was a crane in the clear blue sky. It turns out that the little fox and the crane are a pair of close friends, the crane often soars in the blue sky, often brings the little fox its fresh knowledge of visiting all over the world, after a long time, the little fox actually fell in love with the crane. She didn't dare to tell Xianhe what was on her mind, for fear that Xianhe would think that the tower was frivolous and would not come again in the future. The little fox hides his thoughts deeply, looking forward to meeting with the crane again and again. She didn't know, why didn't the crane appreciate its liveliness and flamboyance? Until one day, a hunter spotted the fox, coveted its bright fur, and chased it again and again, each time exhausting her. On that day, the hunter took his companions and chased and intercepted the little fox, who was panicked and frightened, and his eyes were full of fear, and he was about to be shot by an arrow from behind, but the crane came in time, and he did not hesitate to spread his wings and protect the fire fox under him. Poof, the arrow pierced the crane's chest. Seeing that the hunter was about to come to clean up the prey, the fire fox looked at the crane that had been hit by the arrow, and then looked at the cliff behind her - she didn't want the hunter to succeed, she didn't want her friend to die alone, she struggled to pick up the crane with her eyes closed, and jumped off the cliff. The hunter came to the place where the crane fell, but the crane and the fox were gone, thinking that he had met the fairy, knelt on the ground and bowed three times, and left.

I don't know how long later, the fire fox woke up, she moved her hands and feet, and found that she was still alive, she hurriedly got up to see the crane beside her, he was lying on a big rock in the mountains, already dying. Firefox shed tears: "I will definitely save you!" ”

The firefox set up the crane and ran quickly towards the city inhabited by humans. Once, Xianhe told her that there was a temple in that place called the city, and there was a bodhisattva in the temple who could heal the sick and save people, and could bring good people back to life. Firefox desperately runs towards the city, and she wants to fight for the crane to have a chance to live.

The last shot of the dream - the little fox kneeling reverently in front of the temple gate, with red fur all over its body, its two front paws folded in front of its snow-white face, with its eyes closed, begging the Bodhisattva in the temple to save the crane's life......