I entered Miai's dream with my front foot, and Grandma Chen's back foot followed. This is the first time I have entered someone else's dream, but this girl does not have a little pink in her dream; It's a scene of dead vines and old trees. She sat on the riverbank with a group of people, including me. The "I" sat quietly with a pale face and smeared the canvas, and of all the people, there were only two gray figures behind me......

This girl has this impression of me? She said that she always felt that there were people around me, and there were two people standing behind me even in my dreams...... At this time, the old lady smiled mysteriously at me: "Little friend, it seems that my granddaughter has a good impression of you." ”

Where's the good one? Looking at "me" in this scene, I look more like a ghost than a yin deity; It's kind of knowing what I'm like in her eyes.

"You're watching here, I'll go see her."

As she spoke, Grandma Chen slowly walked towards Mi Ai, and I watched her gradually become an old man in the process of walking, until she walked behind Mi Ai, she had already become a faltering old woman. This is a great way to reduce the cost of identification; Transform into the form that the other party is most familiar with.

Miai turned around and saw Grandma Chen. Immediately excitedly signed language, and the scene around them slowly became their home. The person in the dream has little logic, but his perception will be magnified. Therefore, people generally remember whether they are happy or sad in their dreams; But I didn't think there was anything wrong with the scene that was exchanged for it. I watched them from afar, and she seemed to have a very deep affection for her grandmother; The feelings for his parents are very ordinary. They were all sign language, and there was no thought in the whole dream except for Miaea; In other words, it's all the prop people in her mind.

The scenes in her dreams are constantly changing, and there is no warning. I was still at home just now, and the next second I was in a valley. This time the scene was not so family-friendly, and there were some naked coffins on the hillside. Are all girls so awesome now? But this scene is quite good, go back and draw it. She walked forward with Grandma Chen like this, and the more she walked, the more desolate she became; Gradually, I felt a little bit of the underworld. The number of coffins on both sides of the valley gradually increased, and some of the people who were still sitting on the coffins looked at the two of them blankly. Grandma Chen forgot it, but I didn't see any fear in Miai.

It's really a different kind of courage to deal with corpses all day long. It's also very distressing to think about these dried corpses in the background...... Just this quality, just this typhoon is a random one, who is not a nightmare in his dreams? But in this girl's dream, it is reduced to the background. This aggrieved, how can it be reasonable?

Out of the valley, the scene changes again: a forest, like a forest in a fairy tale; Obscuring the sky and the sun, even the exposed roots of the tree are huge. Follow them into the woods, and the atmosphere starts to be wrong. In other people's dreams, I can actually feel that someone is staring at me. And since entering the woods, there are only Miai and Grandma Chen, and her parents have disappeared as if they had suddenly evaporated.

Carefully looking at the surrounding environment, the feeling of being watched becomes stronger and stronger as you go deeper and deeper. They came to a hillside and sat down, and I was still watching them from a corner. Below the hillside was a swamp with strange shadows walking around it, and the water in the swamp was windless.

I wasn't at all interested in what the two grandparents were talking about, but these images aroused my curiosity. Quietly touch it and take a closer look; Where is the shadow? It was a man in a black feathered cloak walking on stilts and hunched over the swamp with two long canes in his hands; And the water is not windless, but there are countless hands stretching out of the water to struggle, and those who show their heads slightly are beaten down by these walking people......

It's a prison. What the hell is locked up here? Or what does this dream reflect? This girl couldn't tell that there were so many things in her mind. She's supposed to draw illustrations, and any picture of these things in her dreams can be used as illustrations.

Then I saw myself, too, wearing a black feather cloak, sitting on a high ground in the swamp and drawing...... How perverted am I in this girl's heart? You can also draw calmly in this kind of place. I had to go see what I was drawing, and I floated slowly past it.

When I turned around and saw the frame, it was full of black lines. If it weren't for someone else's dream, I would have wanted to kick myself to death in front of me; This "me" is simply a character who sits there with a paintbrush and pretends to be forced, and exists entirely for the sake of existence.

Just as I was about to try to get closer to see the feathered people, suddenly the whole scene started shaking. The scene changes to a funeral home, with Miai's family standing around a corpse. There was also a teenage girl next to her, who was a little similar to her, and I think it was the same as when she was a child. And this body is Grandma Chen, this should be the day of farewell.