Chapter 237: A Dream of the City God
Ye Qingqing was dreaming this time, and felt both happy and regretful for his sober understanding.
She was back in Akisato again, weaving through the familiar alleys, one moment a long corridor, the other a smooth but uneven bluestone slab, and she felt herself reach out, her fingertips brushing the cold walls, the shaggy moss and the wet walls, and she could even smell the watery air from the touch.
There was also the sound of light footsteps in her ears, stepping on the bluestone slab, one by one, as if she had crossed again.
She didn't see familiar people, she just walked so blindly, she didn't know where "herself" was going, she only knew that her steps were stagnant, not fast or slow, as if she was absent-minded, but the direction was very firm.
Walking through the streets and alleys in Zhaoli is actually quite comfortable, Ye Qingqing even enjoyed it a little, she floated there, she didn't feel tired, she just felt clear and gentle, and wanted to walk a little longer.
She finally "walked" out of the alley, and she was greeted by a bright light, and she saw the school......
Oh no, it's not quite the same, the faΓ§ade seems to be different. After brushing, the door is red, the corridor is green, and there is a plaque...... Temple?
Hey...... Fake, no! This is the Temple of the City God, not just forty years ago! Ten years of catastrophe, the City God Temple was smashed! She wouldn't be wearing it fifty years ago! Ye Qingqing was so frightened that she was about to wake up from her dream, and she resisted going further in her heart, but the owner of the perspective continued to move forward without hesitation, and even pushed open the temple door and walked in.
The temple was still new and familiar, as if she had just been there...... Ye Qingqing's heart was even colder, this City God Temple was from the same era as Zhaoli, at least three or four hundred years old, should she wear it until the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty......
Then she's going to cry to death, it's okay to wear it for a long time, but she doesn't like braided hair!
The perspective continued to move forward, Ye Qingqing painfully found that the city god inside seemed to be very new, she no longer knew what her dream would go, she could only follow in, slowly return in front of the Buddha, kneeling three times and knocking nine times.
That slowness and piety made Ye Qingqing, who had always believed in science, have to get serious.
After bowing from the perspective, he raised his head again, folded his hands and looked at the Buddha statue looming in the curtain, and prayed: "Bodhisattva, ......"
This sigh seemed to come from the depths of his mind, ethereal and clear, Ye Qingqing felt that a basin of cold water was poured on his brain, and he opened his eyes.
She looked at the snow-white ceiling and didn't slow down for a long time, until the sound of typing around her pulled her back completely.
"Awake?" Tang Ye's voice came, "Cool?" β
Ye Qingqing had to admit that although she dreamed, it was still a very heavy sleep, and she stretched comfortably: "What time is it?" β
"Seven."
"Oops! Then I'm going back! β
"Morning."
"Eh????" Ye Qingqing didn't believe it, and hurriedly touched his mobile phone, but he was empty, "Where is my mobile phone?!" β
"Oh, here," Tang Ye picked up her phone from his computer and shook it, "Your dad called and asked, and I answered it for you." β
"......" Ye Qingqing was a little embarrassed, "What did he say?" β
"He called you home for dinner."
"Oh, and then you ......"
"I said you were taking care of my dad in the hospital."
"......" Ye Qingqing's brows furrowed when she heard this, "Something doesn't sound right." β
Tang Ye continued solemnly: "Then I reported my ID card information to him, and it was over." β
"ID information?"
"That's right," Tang Ye stared at the screen, "Name, ID number." β
"What are you giving my dad ID number for? He didn't check his household registration. β
"It's the only way I'm sincere."
"What the hell is sincerity? How old am I, and my dad wouldn't think I'm out there......"
"You haven't raised a daughter, how do you know," Tang Ye said coldly, "As long as you know that I'm a man, I'll worry about your father." β
Ye Qingqing was silent, speechless, and even a little moved, she rubbed her head, saw that it was bright outside, and it was really not the sky that would be at seven o'clock in the evening, and sighed: "Then give me your mobile phone, and I'll call my dad." β
"Tell me safe?" Tang Ye handed over his mobile phone and smiled.
"Tell me peace!" Ye Qingqing called his father angrily, his father's reaction was very flat, he actually thought that she called too early and disturbed him to sleep, when the father and daughter were arguing, Ye Qingqing looked up and saw Tang Ye sitting back in his seat, looking like he hadn't moved his nest all night.
She hung up: "You wrote all night?" β
"Hmm." Tang Ye stiffened his face.
"You're going to die?" Ye Qingqing was angry, "Count the two of you, you haven't slept for a day and two nights!" Awesome, typing robots? β
Tang Ye: "Could you please get up from the only place where you can sleep and say these words again?" β
Ye Qingqing: "Oh, okay. "Well-behaved. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Dare to Ask Where to Go Claw Book House" for free for the first time.