The acacia seems to have had a long, long dream, so long that it is very vague in many places, but sometimes it is extraordinarily clear, such as the sentence "They haven't had time to live a good life yet......

In the dream, Hehuan saw many, many things, the crazy Miss Sally, the peeping Mr. Henry, the innocent twin children, and, in the basement, waiting day after day......

It's just that the autumn wind rises and accidentally blows everything away.

He Huan felt that his eyelids were heavy, and his brain was not very clear, so he opened his eyes again in a daze, but found that he didn't know when, he actually returned to the bed in the hotel, looking at the ceiling in a daze, and He Huan couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality for a while.

Feeling the warmth of the sunlight pouring in through the curtains, Hehuan carefully recalled the events that had happened before......

She remembered that the Koran Annex... And Mo Ran Mo Ying... And also...... That red oil-paper umbrella...

Hehuan frowned, but those gray tones of the Republic of China flashed in her mind, and she remembered Mr. Henry, Miss Sally......

Is that real? She actually returned to the hotel alive.

What she remembered most clearly was the red light under the red oil-paper umbrella, the light was very hot, she couldn't breathe, the light was too bright, too hot......

In the haze of consciousness, Hehuan subconsciously blindfolded the quilt, the door of the bathroom was opened, and a moist mist vapor was faintly permeated, Xue Chen wrapped himself in a bath towel, shook his hair, and wiped the water droplets on it with a towel, seeing Hehuan covering the quilt, Xue Chen ran over happily and smiled: "Wake up!" ”

Hehuan heard Xue Chen's familiar voice, quietly ripped off the quilt, and what caught his eye was the fleshy little face, the skin that had just taken a hot bath was white and red, very tender, and the big eyes were watery and clear, looking carefully, there were crystal clear droplets on the black eyelashes, a few strands of wet hair covered in front of his eyes, and the firm bridge of his nose, he couldn't help but touch it, and gently slipped on the bridge of Xue Chen's nose......

"Are we really alive?"

Hehuan looked at Xue Chen's bright eyes with some incredulity, with a smile in his eyes, and said softly in his voice: "Yes, we are all alive, we are blessed with a great life." ”

Hehuan's mind was still in chaos, but the sunlight in front of her was shining through the water droplets on Xue Chen's hair, everything was like the haze of waking up from a big dream, forget it, as soon as she thought of those things, she had a little headache, no matter what happened in the end, they were all alive and well.

"The water is still hot, why don't you go wash it up, and then we'll go downstairs for a meal."

Xue Chen was lying on the head of Hehuan's bed, lazily tilting his head, looking at the clean young man's appearance, what thought flashed in Hehuan's mind, and suddenly smiled: "I don't want to move, can you take me?" ”

Xue Chen's ears turned red, this kid has learned badly!

On the window outside the hotel, a purple halo is faintly shrouded, and on the eaves two streets away from the hotel, a man and a cat are sitting.

"You said, that Xue Chen, who usually looks like a little milk dog, encountered such an outrageous thing, and actually didn't mess up, I think he must be panicked in his heart."

On the eaves, Bai Yu held a lollipop in his mouth, looked at the window in the distance with interest, and listened to the black cat in his ear tell the story of the empty Lan Courtyard.

The black cat's eyes narrowed, and he lay down and said, "The baby face is not stupid and sweet, he just looks cute, this hasn't awakened yet, one day when his seal is broken, he will be a Xiahou Rin again."

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When Bai Yu heard this name, there was a faint blood-colored mist in his eyes, he originally thought that Xiahou Rin had already disappeared, but when he saw this purple light, he knew that Xiahou Rin had also followed him to this time and space, this time and space that originally belonged to them.

But that person no longer belongs to him.

In fact, everything can't go back, and Xiahou Rin can send his spirit weapon to protect Xue Chen, which proves that he has already begun to guard against himself.

The stars and moon were gradually falling, Bai Yu didn't know where to conjure a pot of wine, half lying on the eaves, and drank happily.

In Jincheng, in the Xingzhou community, Xiahou Rin was staring at the moonlight outside the window, waiting for news.

Behind him, the yin wind was blowing, a black shadow flashed, and he whispered a few words to Xiahou Rin, and then heard Xiahou Rin pull out a sneering smile: "It's just the evil art of the ghosts, what is it, it's good that it doesn't scare them, you continue to follow them." ”

"Yes."

"That Bai Yu ......" Xiahou Rin lowered his head a little hesitantly and thought for a while and asked, "Have you found out what he is?" ”

The ghost behind him shook his head, Xiahou Rin condensed his eyes and pondered carefully, and suddenly turned around and advised: "Send a few ghost generals to the boat home to guard, if there is anything abnormal, report it in time." ”

Boat home?

The ghost behind him was a little puzzled, but he had to obey the order, and disappeared into the room in a blink of an eye, Xiahou Rin sighed faintly, a little worried in his heart, listening to the ghost just now, Xue Chen's reaction was indeed too calm.

is usually such a good child who is usually protected, simple and kind, clean and sunny, but he doesn't want to be so calm when he encounters those gods and ghosts......

For a while, Xiahou Rin didn't know whether to be relieved or worried, he didn't want Xue Chen's identity to be exposed too soon, he hadn't found it yet, and in this time and space, he wasn't sure if there were still remnants of the rebels of the party, and before he cleared all the obstacles, he just wanted Xue Chen to live a good life.

It's just that the next step is that the two of them are going back to the Spirit Temple......

It's better not to go to that place.

The gentle moonlight of Yangzhou quieted the melody of the night, and Hehuan was in a daze for a day, sleeping for most of the day, but he could still sleep in Xue Chen's arms.

Probably really tired of tossing, after this play in the Konglan Courtyard, Hehuan vaguely felt that what she saw was becoming more and more not simple, the Konglan Courtyard was still like this, not to mention the even more weird Huiling Temple.

And on the quiet night, Xue Chen felt the sweetness of Hehuan's sleep, so he quietly got out of bed, and went to the mirror in the bathroom, only the light refracted by the mirror in the dark bathroom, and the moonlight in the gap shone through the frosted bathroom glass, blurringly shining in Xue Chen's eyes.

Xue Chen stood motionless in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, feeling a little strange, I don't know what was wrong, since yesterday, his eyes have been a little uncomfortable, maybe it has been irradiated by the red oil-paper umbrella for too long?

His eyes were still a little hot, and his eyelids were a little hot, but he didn't have a fever.

Xue Chen rubbed his eyes, and the bright pair of inky black pupils in the mirror had a deep dark red, which inadvertently flashed when Xue Chen lowered his head......