The scene changes frequently, and the writing desk is dilapidated. It is polished out of the yellow and oily, and it is slightly sentimental to the touch. What can make your heart so heavy?

Shui'er was surprised, because in her opinion, Yi Hui seemed to be another man, about thirty years old, with straw roots stuck to his unkempt hair. Writing suffocating words under the lamp, Shui Er stood in front of the man, the man in a blue people's suit, blue pants, and a pair of green liberation shoes. Shui Er touched the man, and the man's resolute face showed a trace of confusion, "Comrade, you wait for me for a while, I will finish the work!" Shui'er didn't dare to touch it again, because this tone was not something that Yi Hui could say at all.

Yi Hui fell into the sad experience of his predecessors at this moment, as if he was the scientist at this moment, and before leaving, he finished writing the manuscript he had not yet finished, and then collected the manuscript and waited for it to be reactivated. It is unknown when this campaign will end, so bear with me! It's hard to be yourself, you don't dare to tell the truth, but you can protect yourself in a mess. My background is not good, my parents can't protect me, and it's difficult to protect my wife and daughter. Yi Hui's thoughts were entangled with the symbols and conclusions in front of him. The cruelty of reality and the proof of ideals are not easy. At least at this moment, I can control my own will and tell the truth and do what I love. Unfortunately, the time is still too short. I heard that the case of Lao Wang next door was turned over, only because my grandfather mistakenly believed in his friends during the Anti-Japanese War and betrayed his own people. It's too late to regret it, and in that era when information is extremely unsmooth, rebellion is a matter of common anger among people and gods. It's a pity that the glory and wealth are in danger, and the ill-gotten wealth will naturally end up not good, but Lao Wang is a young man who grew up in the new era, and the past of Chen Sesame and rotten grain has been turned out again, what friends, relatives have all defected, treacherous, and even said that it was righteous to kill relatives.

Yi Hui felt that he was okay, his ancestor was nothing more than a rich peasant, and the great leader was also a rich peasant. There should be fewer sins. Just as he was lucky, the door behind him opened, and two people were wearing green military uniforms, red armbands on their right arms, and the image of a standard young general. They had no expression on their faces, and said righteously: "Haijun Gui, I suspect that your ancestors colluded with the Japanese, otherwise how could your name have the character of Japanese Taijun?" ”

Yi Hui was stunned, afraid of something, his ancestors did study in Japan, but at the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War, his grandfather had already taken the lead in joining the anti-Japanese team. And he was promoted to battalion commander in just half a year. Because he knew Japanese, he was praised by the commander for deciphering the Japanese army's telegrams.

Then, my grandfather was promoted to the rank of political commissar of the regiment, but unfortunately this period of history is not elegant. When my grandfather was unfortunately shot during an air raid, he caught up with the sweep of the devils, his bones were cold, and he only had a short memory, and the military commander who testified back then was also criticized, and even he could not protect himself.

This time, I'm afraid I'm more than lucky. Was the luck just now retribution? Yi Hui stood up, put away the manuscript and handouts briefly, and deeply carved an alpha with his nails. Hopefully, he will quickly pick up his manuscripts and handouts. Two young generals, one in each hand, dragged Haijun to disappear into the night, the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, and the strong man was gone and never returned. Yi Hui silently recited this ancient poem. Shui'er also pulled Yi Hui, but unfortunately Yi Hui didn't react, his feet kept staggering, and the two young generals scolded like driving livestock, and he felt that he was not as good as an animal.

Shui Er shouted anxiously: "Sea Dragon, Sea Dragon, wake up quickly!" Wake up! ”

When Yi Hui walked out dozens of meters, there was light behind him and darkness in front of him. A graceful figure is so beautiful and moving. It is easy to return to the sustenance of the soul, the harbor where the soul is anchored, and it is behind him. Who the hell are you? The sea monarch is still the sea dragon, or am I Yi Hui, or am I not Yi Hui? But the two words of Hailong are so clear and familiar in my impression.

In front of his eyes, it was as if he had returned to the moment just now. Shui Er floated over anxiously, holding Yi Hui's hand, and kept shaking, his arm was about to be pulled off.

Yi Hui grinned and smiled wryly. Yi Hui was familiar with the illusion he had fallen into by the touch mechanism just now. In fact, this is the latest technology---- subliminal replay. Yi Hui was really a little scared, if his dream was awakened, wouldn't this be the Nine Heavens?

"Hailong, you looked very strange just now, I saw you become another person, your body shape and age have changed, there was a writing desk here just now, it is very old, you just touched it and changed, and I don't know where the table went?"

"Look, you said, the table will run off on its own long legs?" Yi recalled what he had said, and felt inexplicable. Tables have legs, but they don't move.

The two were still discussing the problem, but Yi Hui felt that there was something behind him against him, and Shui Er also felt it, and looked back at the same time, "Mom! ”

Yi Hui jumped more than three meters away, staring at the object in front of him. Shui'er also trembled and said, "You really have long legs?" ”

"Where are you from?"

"Mom! Can you still talk? Yi Hui retreated half a meter back, and Shui Er was not only stunned, but with surprise in his eyes, he rushed to the table without retreating. Smacked the table panel hard, "You think it's amazing that you can walk?" You think you can't reveal your true identity just by talking? ”

It's weird! Does this sunny rain know the origin of the table? I heard Shui Er continue to say: "Say, who sent you to follow us?" ”

An old table that moves, and when it comes to talking, I don't know if it's nonsense or the truth.

"Who are you? What is your name? Birthplace, ancestral hometown, have you ever studied in Japan? "The words of the table don't make sense at all, why are they still repeating irrelevant topics. ，

"Sea Dragon, this table can speak, but it's just a few repetitions, it is estimated that it is stimulated, you listen, this self-talk over and over again, it's almost endless!"

Yi Hui nodded in agreement. But strangely, the table returned to where it had been placed. Its surroundings have reverted to turbulent times. In the early morning, a ray of dawn shined through the window, into the room, and swept on the table, the accumulated dust was already very thick, and Yi Hui only looked at his right hand at this time, and there was indeed ash. "Oops! My hands are so dirty, is there any water here, what should I do? The sea dragon wants to find a way, get some water, I want to wash my hands. ”

When the two were distracted, the floating soil on the table gradually disappeared, and their mouths opened into an O-shape, and after another second, Yi Hui noticed that someone seemed to be wiping the table, it was an old grandmother, her hair and sideburns were already gray, just muttering while wiping the table, Yi Hui and Shui Er saw in their eyes, when did the grandmother come over? There will always be people in this space who appear inexplicably and disappear inexplicably. The two stared at the pen in the old woman's left hand with wide eyes, "Son! Why don't you go home to see your mother when you are admitted to college! I can't hold on to my mother, I can't see you, the last side, I hope you can appear immediately. ”

The old grandmother held on to her seriously ill body, wiped the table that her son had used, and her face was extremely ugly, but despite this, her body was still persistent, and under the dizziness, the old grandmother still collapsed. On the sickbed, there was an extra man beside him, it was Hai Jungui.

Shui Er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, these were the tears of reality and reality, far away in a spiritual cabin on the other side of the ocean, a beautiful young woman was lying down, the corners of her eyes were moist. Yi Hui is also a little sad, isn't Haijun his grandfather? Grandpa still has this past, but how can it be reproduced here? Yi Hui is always confused. Could it be that grandpa once told himself about this past? But grandpa said, why can you see it yourself? And to see it so really? Extremely realistic. Yi Hui knows that the spirit realm technology has developed rapidly over the years, especially in terms of human emotions and multi-dimensional monitoring, and even in the near future, what is going on with dreams? This is the legendary dream interpretation. Amazing progress has been made in exploring dreams.

"Sea Dragon, let's stop looking, I'm a little scared, will my dream appear in a while?" Shui'er's worries are not unreasonable.

Yi Hui understood, so he nodded and prepared to stop watching, although Yi Hui had some expectations, at least let Grandma go with peace of mind.

It's a very strange space, and it's not easy to get out. Yi Hui walked at night, and the road was not smooth, the water hugged Yi Hui, and Yi Hui was very satisfied. Girls are just timid, although the surroundings are pitch black, the trees on the left and right sides are like monsters hiding in the dark, although they don't move, they can scare people to death. A light breeze blew, and Yi Hui felt the pores erect, and the creepy feeling was like this. The two hugged each other tighter, without the moonlight to guide the way, and the dark shadows on both sides were really the guides, "Where are we going?" Shui Er was afraid, Yi Hui suppressed his fear, and comforted Shui Er, "What the eyes see is vanity, this is called color is emptiness!" ”

"What are you talking about? People are afraid, you still say those words, I'll go, give you back the water! ”

"Don't mind! Don't mind! I'm not talking nonsense, you just imagine that it's daylight, the sun is shining, there are poplars on both sides, tall and big, if we go to play on a bicycle together, while chatting, while enjoying the beautiful scenery on the roadside, wouldn't it be pleasant to think about? ”

The water didn't respond, the sky seemed to be really bright, and in less than a few minutes, the two of them were standing on the forest avenue, autumn had not yet arrived, the leaves were still falling all over the ground, and less than five meters away, there happened to be a tandem bicycle quietly placed under the tree.