After Leng Xingyun came back, as soon as he entered the tent, he saw that Zhang Fan had woken up.

"It's good to wake up." Leng Xingyun said lazily: "You are much less injured than Qian Lang, and you will be fine after a few days of rest." I'm a little tired, so I'm going to rest first. ”

"Wait!" Zhang Fan stopped Leng Xingyun, who had just picked up his equipment and was about to go out, "I have something to ask you, I can't delay it for a few minutes." ”

Leng Xingyun put down his equipment bag and sat down.

"All I remember is that after being caught in the cave by the human-faced bird, I fainted. Then, what happened? Zhang Fan asked.

"I searched everywhere for you, first of all when I found one of your gloves." Leng Xingyun took out a glove from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Fan, "Bird droppings were found near the gloves, and then bird droppings were found not far away."

Following the direction of guano, I found the cave. Killed some of the human-faced birds that tried to stop me from taking you, and I didn't kill the rest. Do you still have questions? ”

"That...... When you carried me out of the hole, I woke up once in a daze, but you didn't notice it. So ......" Zhang Fan was curious and hesitated: "It seems that I saw a man in ancient clothes lying in the snow...... It should be a male corpse, and his face looks exactly like yours? ”

"You woke up for a short time, so short that I was right next to you, but I didn't notice it. Moreover, you use two likenesses to prove that you are not sure whether the scene you may see in the confusion is real.

But in fact, I didn't see the ancient male corpse that looked exactly like me. So, that's just your hallucination, don't think about it, rest well, call me if there's something, don't bother me if it's okay. ”

Leng Xingyun said succinctly with an expressionless face, and went out with his equipment bag.

He was more than ten meters away from Zhang Fan and quickly set up his tent......

Seeing this, Zhang Fan and Qian Lang saw that their heads retracted into the tent.

"How do you feel like he's weird today?" Zhang Fan wondered: "Moreover, today you actually put the tent so far away from us?" What do you mean? …… Are you angry with me?

It shouldn't be! Even if I was hallucinating and seeing someone who looked exactly like him, I was angry at him? Not so careful, right? ”

"From the beginning to the present, except for his occasional black belly, I don't think he's a cautious person, and he shouldn't be angry about such a little!" Qian Lang touched his chin and thought, "Maybe it's because of something else, or I'll take a look." ”

"Forget it, you're so badly injured, rest you, I'll take a look." Zhang Fan put on a thick coat and came to Leng Xingyun's tent, "Leng Xingyun, have you slept?" ”

Inside the tent, there were no lights or movement.

"I have something to look for you, can you open the tent and let me in?"

Inside the tent, there was still no movement.

Zhang Fan's ears were pressed against the tent door, "You can't really sleep, do you?" Cold nebula? Cold Nebula! …… How do you sleep so soundly? Isn't he usually very good at hearing? Are you really tired of looking for me? Alas! ”

Zhang Fan sighed guiltily and returned to the tent.

However, Leng Xingyun, who was wrapped in a sleeping bag, didn't really fall asleep, and sighed when he heard Zhang Fan's footsteps leaving.

After turning over, he thought about what happened in the cave and the ancient male corpse that looked exactly like him......

Before he knew it, he was asleep.

This time, I really slept soundly, but it wasn't peaceful.

He had a long, long dream, in which there was a mixture of joy and sorrow......

On the white clouds and blue sky, on the clear riverside, six-year-old Leng Xingyun squatted by the river, playing with the river with both hands.

In the shallow river water, the immature, beautiful and innocent little face is reflected.

"Little Nebula, be careful not to fall into the water!"

"It's okay grandma, the water is very shallow!"

Xiao Xingyun stood up, wiped his wet hands on his body, and threw himself into his grandmother's arms with open arms.

Grandma picked him up, scratched his nose lightly, and looked doting: "Little naughty ghost!" ”

He grimaced at his grandmother, and then "giggled" happily and happily......

And Abba came back from riding a horse and tending the sheep, and took him and put him on the back of a great ram, and he rode the goat as a horse. After a short ride, the ram ceased to obey and threw him off his back.

Although he was hurt by the fall, he was a little crying and laughing at first, but then he laughed happily......

The little nebula in the dream is smiling, and the cold nebula in the dream is also laughing happily and happily......

Until the millennium, all the things that mean or impress him are shown frame by frame like a movie in a dream, the cold nebula in the dream wants to cry without tears, but the cold nebula in the dream does not stop crying.

Soon, he woke up crying.

Sit up and huddle yourself in a ball.

At this point, the tears are no longer flowing.

He sat silently like that, until a long time had passed, and he remained motionless, always like that, with an expression of wanting to cry without tears......

"Leng Xingyun, have you woken up?" Zhang Fan tentatively said worriedly outside the tent: "Qian Lang and I have already woken up, but we haven't seen any signs of you coming out of the tent, you ...... Okay? Is there something on your mind? ”

"It's fine!" Leng Xingyun, who had not eaten or drunk for almost a whole day, only to know his voice when he opened his mouth suddenly became hoarse and vicissitudes.

After he drank some water, he said to Zhang Fan outside: "I'm really fine, you just take care of yourself, don't worry about me, go back!" ”

"You said it's okay, it's okay? But we still don't worry about you, if Qian Lang wasn't a little seriously injured and inconvenient to always get up and walk around, he would come with me to block you outside your tent! So, you better quickly open the tent and let me see if you are okay, so that we can rest assured. ”

Hearing Zhang Fan say this, Leng Xingyun was also very helpless, so he had to open the tent, "Now rest assured, right?" I'm fine, you can go back and rest. Whether there is anything to do or not, I will go to your side if I want to, but if you are okay, don't bother me again. ”

Zhang Fan looked at Leng Xingyun and was slightly stunned, not because of his words, but because the feeling he gave Zhang Fan was a little different from before.

Seem...... Some vicissitudes?

Zhang Fan wasn't sure if this was an illusion, but Leng Xingyun gave people a feeling of himself at the moment...... It seems that in addition to the vicissitudes of life, there is also a bit of sadness and old-fashionedness.

However, it is clear that the cold nebula is still a cold nebula, why does today's feeling be different from usual, as if the cold nebula is not a cold nebula?

Zhang Fan wondered in his heart, knowing that Leng Xingyun might not be able to speak, but he had to ask: "Still say it's okay?" Your eyes are red and swollen, are you insomnia and haven't slept yet? ”

"Don't worry about you, I slept well, but my eyes will be swollen when I oversleep." After Leng Xingyun finished speaking, he closed the tent and continued to sit in a daze.

After Zhang Fan went back, Qian Lang asked, "What did Leng Xingyun say?" ”

"I wouldn't say anything, my eyes were red and swollen, and it was clear that I had insomnia, or ...... He may have cried, but he said he slept well. Zhang Fan shook his head and sighed: "It's true that 'sleeping' is very good, so good that people can't wake up." ”

Qian Lang understands that only people who pretend to be asleep can't be woken up.

But he, like Zhang Fan, was very puzzled by the reason why Leng Xingyun pretended to be asleep.