Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Space of Recoming
The bright moonlight poured in through the narrow windows.
The two people who had fallen asleep on the couch illuminated their faces more clearly.
Ah Huan still has a quiet smile on the corner of her mouth, and today seems to be a very beautiful dream for her.
But the green daisy on one side frowned slightly.
At this point, she was trapped in that strange space again.
Xu has been here once before, or maybe he doesn't have to remember Ah Huan in his heart now.
When she came here again, she was much more relaxed than before.
The whole space was still the same as the last time I saw it, empty, infinitely large and infinitely small.
In mid-air, there are constantly flashing colorful streamers, dotted with stars, like a dream.
But for some reason, Qingdai always felt that there were many differences here compared to the last time, but she couldn't say what the differences were.
However, when I entered this strange space again, the strange feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger.
After coming in this time, there was a very strong intuition in her heart that told her that this place belonged to her.
This feeling inexplicably made her feel at ease, and it seemed that it was extremely safe to stay here.
The whole space was as bright as day by the streamers, and Qing Dai carefully looked around, with a small spring at her feet.
Qing Dai frowned slightly, looking at the size and shape of the waterhole, which was the same one she had woken up from last time.
But she remembered that the water in the pool was clear and clear last time, and now it has become milky white.
Something was different here, she turned her head and began to look around.
I found that the tree I saw when I came in last time was gone, and the people on the tree were gone.
In the place of the previous tree, what appears to be a bamboo hut is in its place.
In front of the bamboo house, the grass is green, and the blue and purple flowers are blooming on it.
This flower, she had seen it in that tree before.
Surrounded by prosperity, a man dressed in white was lying on a rattan chair.
Suddenly there was a fog all around, and all I saw was a white expanse in front of me.
The bamboo hut flickered, and the man on the rattan chair in front of the door also flickered.
At this moment, Qing Dai only felt as if she was in an ethereal Penglai fairyland.
Unconsciously raised her feet and walked towards the small bamboo house, and as she approached step by step, the whole space began to change dramatically.
The fog in front of me gradually drifted away, and all kinds of wonderful scenes happily appeared in front of me.
When you look up, you can see the thick clouds layered on top of each other, like a rolling sea.
The originally endless flat land has emerged at some point, with white clouds, surrounding the mountainside, like butterflies flying in the sky.
The originally empty space, at this moment, actually emerged with a look of green waters and green mountains, a fairyland on earth.
Qing Dai was suspicious in her heart, but her steps did not stop at all, and she walked towards the bamboo house hidden in the mist not far away.
Closer, closer.
Seeing that she was about to walk in front of the bamboo hut in the next moment, when she raised her foot again, she found that it seemed that the distance between her and the bamboo hut had not changed.
Qing Dai frowned, and was about to raise her feet, but in the next moment, the man lying on the rattan chair in front of the bamboo hut suddenly sat up and looked at her.
Unlike last time, his face was blurred, and Qing Dai at this time saw him very clearly.
What kind of face is that, handsome? Eyes shining? Looking forward to brilliance?
Qing Dai doesn't know how to describe it.
I just feel that all the beautiful words in this world are not enough to describe his handsomeness.
The man's facial features are very exquisite, with a pair of Ruifeng eyes, a tall nose bridge, and lips that are not thin or thick.
When her eyes met, she suddenly felt a slight urge to bow down from the bottom of her heart.
The man just glanced at Qing Dai casually, then lay on his back on the wicker chair again, and closed his eyes lazily.
Dressed in white without wind, his face is even more cold and stunning.
Qing Dai came back to her senses violently, took a deep breath and calmed down.
In the 21st century, what kind of handsome guy and beautiful woman she has never seen.
Not to mention, those top stars, which one of them is not an existence with ungodly appearance.
Seriously, she has clearly seen all of this man's facial features.
But why do such eyes and noses grow on this person, and the combination is so impressive, handsome and not like a human being.
Yes, this must not be a human being, and it can't be seen from the eyes of ordinary people, could it be a vixen?
Qing Dai became more and more vigilant about the person in front of her in her heart, and said tentatively: "Who are you?" What is this place......"
The man didn't hear her words, Qingdai frowned, and was about to step forward.
In front of her, a bead of glittering light suddenly appeared, blocking her way.
"Buzz ......"
As the vibration sounded, a little halo of light dispersed from the beads and headed towards the green daisies.
Qing Dai could see clearly, those halos fell on her, and in an instant, they merged into her body and disappeared.
At this moment, her senses seemed to be undergoing a drastic change.
Earthy aromas, florals, grassy scents, and all kinds of scents instantly fill the tip of the nose.
Surprisingly, she seemed to be able to clearly distinguish the source of each scent.
As far as the naked eye can see, even the tiny meridians on the petals at your feet can be seen very clearly.
The body is warm, and I just feel extremely comfortable.
At the same time, the moonlight shining in from the window suddenly became much brighter.
The originally gray hut was instantly illuminated very clearly.
When the moonlight was sprinkled in, a burst of light suddenly lit up from Qingdai's body.
At the same time, the moonlight that spilled into the house seemed to have found a place at this moment.
The bright moonlight seemed to have a conscious life, and rushed towards the green daisy on the couch.
Time passed slowly, and the silvery moonlight sprinkled on Qing Dai's body began to fade gradually.
The hut, which was still as bright as day, was gradually regaining its previous dimness.
In the space, with that little halo, constantly integrated into the body, a strangely shaped font inexplicably appeared in Qing Dai's brain.
It was a text she had never seen before, but strangely, she decided she could read it.
The head was groggy, Qing Dai's slightly dull eyes moved, her lips and teeth opened lightly, and she said to herself: "Yue? ”
She looked at the beads in front of her and wondered, "Is that your name?" ”
"Buzz ......"
The beads seemed to respond to her, and the vibrations became much louder.
Amazingly, the connection between the indigo and the bead seems to be strengthening as the luster emanating from the beads floods into the body.
Now, for example, she could understand the meaning of the bead from the vibration.
After getting Zhuzi's response, Qingdai's heart was also shocked, and she hurriedly asked, "What is this place?" I ......"
Without waiting for Qing Dai to finish asking, the man on the rattan chair suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and his lips and teeth opened lightly: "Someone." ”
The voice is low, a little hoarse, and with that handsome and unparalleled face, there is an inexplicable sense of abstinence~desire~.
Without waiting for Qingdai to think more, the man suddenly stretched out an index finger towards her and tapped it lightly.