Chapter 1335: Zhuang Zhou Mengdie (1)

How did you end up here?

Could it be that we were thrown into this strange place called Yangjia Village, and it was not by chance?

I didn't keep up because there were many things I didn't understand.

"Xueyi, can you take me on a tour of the village?" I asked the restless girl next to me with a smile. Xueyi looked at Su Qin and ran away, and said worriedly, "Miss Su Qin is okay, right?" ”

"We'll find out when we meet her later. By the way, have you ever heard the name Su Qing? I tugged at her sleeve and continued to ask questions as I walked forward.

"I haven't heard of it." Xueyi blinked, seeming to hesitate: "But this name, it seems to have some impressions." ”

"Impressive? What kind of impression? "I suddenly came to my senses.

"I can't remember, let me think about it." The beautiful girl touched her head with both hands, and she couldn't remember it after thinking about it for a long time. I didn't dwell on this issue anymore, but appropriately digressed the topic: "When did the ancestors of Yangjia Village come here?" ”

"The teacher didn't teach me." Xueyi shook his head.

"What do you usually call you?" The two of us came to the bluestone path and followed the road until the west.

"Reading and drawing sometimes taught me how to be a human being." Xueyi's mood suddenly lowered: "But I passed away the year before last, and the only one who is willing to communicate with me is my grandmother." ”

The girl restrained her sadness and said in a paused tone: "Mr. Night Silence, is the outside world beautiful?" Interesting? ”

"It's interesting." I'll put it simply.

"How interesting?" The girl asked again.

"More than you can imagine." I replied that the layout of Yangjia Village is very atmospheric, built along the canyon, forming an oval shape. To the west, we rowed a river through the village, which is very convenient. The land is also fertile, with rape and potato flowers matching each other, and there are plenty of rice fields with green rice seedlings growing just right. From time to time, small fish jump out of the water in the rice field, a quiet scene of paradise, pleasant to the heart.

Xueyi's face yearned: "It would be great if I could go out." I've always dreamed of growing up. In the dream I became someone else, a woman who was nearly ten years older than me. She went to school in a spacious classroom with many peers who would go shopping, go on spring outings, and laugh and scold together. One day, the girl went to another campus, and that campus was even more colorful, and I ********** happy every day. But she also had lonely times, and her friend next to her had a boyfriend. There are also boys chasing her, but she never looks at other men. ”

The girl's words caught my attention, and I didn't interrupt her, but just listened silently, and my heart set off a huge wave. Xueyi has been having the same dream since she was a child, and she dreamed that she was indeed a woman. A woman who grew up in the outside world? Who is she dreaming about?

Four years later, ********** graduated, and she was wearing black clothes and a strange black hat, bouncing around and taking pictures with everyone. After that, I threw around a piece of paper with such a large piece of paper printed with colored text. Xueyi gestured to the range of about the size of A4, and said happily: "After that, she sat in a bright and spacious office, and worked for 4 years, and she felt that her life was the same." But for me, every day of her life is new. So my favorite thing is to sleep. ”

"Do you think that dream is real?" My heart turned even farther away, a girl's life was slowly imaged in the story of Xueyi, and her name was even ready to be called out. Could it be that the woman the girl next to me dreamed of was the one I knew well? What's going on?

"It's real, like I've seen it with my own eyes. The girl still hasn't found her boyfriend, and she's distressed. Xueyi said as she spoke, her mood was low again: "But a few days ago, I couldn't have that colorful dream anymore, every time I sleeped, my dream was blank, and I couldn't see anything." Casual I've been lately, and I don't like to sleep much anymore. ”

"When did you start dreaming without her?" I asked in a voice that was a little hoarse with shock.

"Ten days ago."

Ten days ago, wasn't it the time period when Su Qing disappeared? I took out my mobile phone, pulled up Su Qing's photo, and handed it to Xueyi: "Look, is it this girl you dreamed of?" ”

"I've seen this thing in my dreams, it's amazing, it's said to be able to talk to people thousands of miles away." Xueyi took the phone curiously, glanced at the screen, and shouted in surprise: "Ah, she, she is the girl in my dreams." How did you look like her? It's just a dream! ”

"That's not a dream, Xueyi, for some reason you saw someone else's life through a dream." I patted her slender shoulder: "It's hard to understand, isn't it?" It doesn't matter, don't be afraid, in the outside world, there are many explanations for your situation. There are many people who have been in the same situation as you. ”

Xueyi was not too surprised, she looked at Su Qing's photo without blinking, and sighed: "Actually, I have always doubted that that dream is too real." The teacher told me that Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, and the person named Zhuang Zhou dreamed that he had become a butterfly, a very vivid and realistic butterfly, and he felt very happy and comfortable, just like I dreamed of the outside world and other people's lives! Sometimes I can't even figure out if I'm the same person. ”

I said lightly: "The butterfly in Zhuang Zhou's world is dead, or gone, so he suddenly woke up, Zhuang Zhou was frightened, and it took a long time to realize that he was still that Zhuang Zhou." He didn't know when he was dying, whether that Nan Ke dreamed of becoming a butterfly in his dream, or did a butterfly dream that he became Zhuang Zhou? However, there is a difference between you and Zhuang Zhou's dream. ”

"Yes, before the teacher died, he also said exactly the same thing as you once." Xueyi picked a flower on the ground, put it in the palm of his hand and tore off the purple leaves one by one, letting them drift away with the wind: "I didn't understand much before, but today I was explained by you, and I seem to understand a little." ”

"You and Su Qing are both real, this is the difference between you and Zhuang Zhou." Seeing that the girl was a little stunned, I patted her on the shoulder again. We had crossed the path and reached the river. There are more abandoned houses on the south side of the village, but you can see the cloudy Screenshot Hill more clearly. The clouds are like a belt of mountain peaks, tightly wrapped around them, and you can't see what you see inside.

AA2705221