In my dream, I really became a wolf, a vast grassland, and a clear blue sky with white clouds. I started running free, unrestrained, trying to find my pack, but in my subconscious it seemed that there was no accurate orientation of the pack at all. But even if it's so aimless, I don't think there's anything wrong with it, there's no past and no future, and for a steppe wolf, all that's left is freedom.

The fragments of the dream turned quickly, and the light of the fire under the distant starry sky gradually became clear. A few men dressed as hunters were chatting and drinking over a campfire, with shotguns standing beside them. Creeping around the campfire and the side of the pickup truck, I finally understood why I was the only wolf in the grassland, and the wolf skins behind the pickup truck had revealed the answer. I gritted my teeth but couldn't do anything, and when the hunter heard my fangs roar and raised my gun, I had hidden in the grass under the night sky, fading away.

As a wolf I would very much like to hunt these hunters who have killed my people, but I am not to the point of losing my mind, and in my memory it is impossible for a wolf to deal with several hunters with guns. But just because I don't want revenge doesn't mean the hunter doesn't want to get rid of me as a threat.

Bang!

The sound of shotguns, the swans falling from the sky in the afternoon, I subconsciously shuddered. Little love? I read the name of the swan.

I ran madly in the direction where she had fallen, and after some distance the swan, whom I thought was my little love, was dying not far away, its broken wings flapping and wailing in pain, but there was no sign of the hunter.

I cautiously approached, and then closer...

It wasn't until a shotgun was pointed at me from close range that I looked back to see the hunter's face, and for a moment I vaguely seemed to see clearly.

Bang!

I was shocked back to reality from my afternoon dream, the illuminated ceiling replaced the blue sky, I gasped and wiped the sweat on my forehead with my right hand, such an unreal dream seemed real. Endured the pain in his left hand, stood up, poured a whole bottle of mineral water, and finally sobered up.

The sunset outside the window was already a little tilted, and I stood at the window and looked out, a peaceful and festive Spring Festival atmosphere, with a smile on everyone's face. Everything now is the most real, don't think about the past, wolves and swans live in different worlds, I helplessly hooked the corners of my mouth, ready to bury everything in the deepest heart.

After relaxing, I finally felt hungry and needed to forage for food.

I was about to shuffle out the door, but the smart watch on the bedside table inadvertently dripped, and my already calm heart twitched again, what was I expecting? But the body still moved towards the smart watch disobediently. I grabbed the smart watch, and it was a message that said, "Say goodbye and you'll see you again." ”

I knew in my heart that the contact information of this smart watch was the only one for the time being, and she was the only one who could be contacted when I didn't share it with anyone else, and I swiped the screen, and the map page on the watch face reappeared with the flickering green dot.

I don't know when the faint smell of lavender wafts in the air...