How could I be so sleepy? I wondered, why do I still think about this in my dreams?

Maybe it's the excitement of the Spring Festival, which is incompatible with me after all. In my dreams, I was still in the room that Xiaohe's family had prepared for me alone. It's just that the surroundings become quieter.

Throughout the night, there was a feeling of mist and kindness.

It was deeper and heavier, and as the fog flowed, the surroundings became colder.

I woke up from the cold.

Standing up from the desk, the cross-stitch in his hand had been completed by 90 percent, and there was still one last bit of finishing work left, hoping that before Shen Jingyun came, he could finish it all.

Thinking of Shen Jingyun, such an indifferent man with a sense of distance, took out his mobile phone, but put on a mobile phone case embroidered with a jingle cat, I think this combination is very wonderful.

You can also give this guy a science popularization by the way, this is Jingle Cat.

If you can, it's a good life to be able to sit together and watch the jingle cats. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and even the fog that invaded through the gap in the window did not make me feel cold.

The night here is a little strange.

Why can't the heating in the house dispel this fog? It makes the whole room look foggy.

Shall I put on a garment, or shall I come in with a brazier? I didn't even think that such a night was full of weirdness and unusualness, but I naturally accepted the environment.

It's just that there is a voice in the bottom of my heart, which seems to be vaguely telling myself that my thinking has become much duller. But another voice kept reminding me that I was just dreaming.

It's just that everything in the dream seems a little more real, so real that every detail is vivid.

I was wandering around the room a little awkwardly, as if I couldn't find anything to do for a while, and the bed was clearly in front of me, and I didn't want to lie down at all.

In the dream, where will there be any sleepiness? Well, go ahead and finish the cross-stitch now.

Even in a dream, seeing it finished, I feel inexplicably happy.

I began to walk to the table and picked up the needle and thread and cross-stitch. But his hands seemed to be very weak, and he felt a little lazy and laborious to even hold a needle.

On weekdays, the cross-stitch method, which was already a little familiar, suddenly became unfamiliar again, and the feeling of not being able to match the stitches was inaccurate.

At this time, I couldn't help but be a little anxious, and my hands trembled for a long time before I embroidered the first stitch in a daze.

At this moment, the door was pushed open without any symptoms.

Xiaohe walked into my room wearing a warm body, and I don't know if it was because my eyes were a little tired, my vision was always a little blurry, and I couldn't see Xiaohe's face clearly.

"Sister Xiaoshuang, come out and watch the fireworks. We've bought beautiful fireworks to set off, and we're waiting for you. "Xiaohe is very excited, and it makes me have a headache to remember, isn't it approaching the Spring Festival?

I smiled and said to Xiaohe, "My sister is not going, my sister wants to embroider something." ”

I don't know why, as soon as this voice came out, even I was startled, why was it so flustered? It's like swinging in the air, and it can't be implemented.

And Xiaohe's originally cheerful face gradually changed, he was a little strange, a little frightened, and worried: "Sister Xiaoshuang, why do you want to talk to me with your eyes closed?" Can you embroider with your eyes closed? ”

What the? Am I with my eyes closed? It couldn't be, I could see everything in the house clearly, and I could see the river coming in. How could I possibly have my eyes closed? Could it be that Xiaohe's injury has not completely healed, and he suddenly has a seizure, talking nonsense?

"I didn't close my eyes, Xiaohe, are you talking nonsense? Is there anything in your body that is uncomfortable? As I spoke, I walked towards the river, a little worried.

Today, I feel a little weaker, and I feel like my feet are stepping on a pile of cotton, and I am always a little floating.

Xiaohe was about to cry, so he turned around and shouted, "Mom! Come and see—" Before he could finish his words, suddenly, from the door where he was standing, two pairs of miserable white hands stretched out.

One of the hands seemed to be stretched into Xiaohe's body, no, it should have reached into Xiaohe's body, pulling Xiaohe tightly.

The other hand suddenly blindfolded Xiaohe's eyes and covered Xiaohe's mouth at the same time.

I was stunned by the sudden change, and when I reacted, I immediately rushed to the river, but there was some hesitation in my heart, isn't this a dream?

I don't have to be too nervous.

As soon as this thought came to mind, a thicker fog poured into the room, and at once everything was drowned out.

I wandered around the room in some panic, looking around. I cried out to the river, but a sudden gust of wind blew away the thick fog in the house.

Once again, there was only a faint mist in the house, and where was the figure of the river?

It turned out to be a dream, whether it was the terrifying two hands or the river, it was my hallucination. But I hated the dream, and my heart began to be full of struggle.

I wanted to break free from my dream, but I heard a sudden commotion outside the window.

There were a lot of people, many people, who were starting to run and discuss, "That Shen Jingyun is back" "Shen Jingyun? I thought he wouldn't go back to this village, so I left the girl alone in this village, but I didn't expect him to come back."

As soon as I heard these voices, the expression on my face changed from sadness to a smile, how could I have waited for so long, and even mentally prepared to continue waiting, I really suddenly heard such a great news.

I couldn't take care of everything, I started rummaging through my clothes, Shen Jingyun came back, wasn't the first person I wanted to see? I've got to get dressed up to see him.

I forgot about the strange dream I was in, and thought that I had returned to the real village and woken up from the dream, though I didn't know how I woke up.

Thinking about it, there was a response in the room, and the thin, surging mist was gone, and the room became clear again.

There was no creek that was caught, and there was no eerie silence.

The village was very lively, and the noisy voices came from no one direction, or from all directions, all talking about Shen Jingyun's return.

I was so happy that I didn't know what to do, and I found one after another clothes, but I just didn't know which one to wear to see Shen Jingyun.

And the life outside the window is getting more and more boiling. It seems that dozens of people are all saying at the same time, "Why didn't this Shen Jingyun look for that woman?" Straight to the ancestral hall? ”

Shen Jingyun is not looking for me? I suddenly felt the softest place in my heart, I was deeply pierced, all kinds of negative emotions poured out at once, and it was like hypnosis, and I began to believe in the discussions of people outside the window.

Okay, everyone began to sympathize with me, but I don't want to be sympathized, I want to ask Shen Jingyun clearly, why don't you come to me? Did he forget that I was still in this village?

I don't want to be forgotten here, I held back my tears, I couldn't bother to change my clothes anymore, and rushed out of the room.

Out of my room is the hall, and in the hall, Xiaohe's mother is sitting next to the big table of eight immortals, peeling the orange, and Xiaohe's father is also here, kneading the dough intently.

I remember they seemed to say that in such a cold season, eating two more meals is a good way to keep people out of the cold.

Seeing me come out, Xiaohe's mother, who was originally calculating something, said to me, "Miss Xiaoshuang, do you want to eat an orange?" ”

Like a gust of wind, I ran past their eyes, only to hear Xiaohe's mother shouting behind me: "Miss Xiaoshuang, where are you going?" ”

I was anxious, and I didn't have time to explain to her, for fear that Shen Jingyun would leave after going to the ancestral hall, so what should I do? What is it that I have waited so long?

I rushed to the gate of the yard and suddenly saw Xiaohe squatting alone in the yard, setting off the back of fireworks.

He heard me rush out, glanced at me with a somewhat numb look, and then turned his head to continue his game of fireworks.

At this time, Xiaohe's eyes were so unfamiliar, and he didn't react at all to me who ran in front of his eyes like a madman. The two eyes, which were originally dark and smart, also became hollow and numb, like two black holes.

Xiaohe was caught before, and it was really a dream, although his current state was not quite right, and I couldn't tell if there was anything discordant, I just wanted to ask Shen Jingyun to understand.

Therefore, I did not hesitate to open the door of the small courtyard and ran in the direction of the ancestral hall regardless of it.

What's weird is that the boiling voices just now are clearly close to me, and when I ran out of the yard, I felt that they had gone far away.

Their voices appeared above the village, that is, in the direction of the ancestral hall, and it felt like hugging Shen Jingyun and walking towards the ancestral hall together.

I didn't care about anything, put on my slippers, and ran on the quiet road of the night. I have only one thought in my heart, I must not let Shen Jingyun and that Shen Xinglin contact first, even if I want to make contact, I have to ask first to understand.

Tonight, the street lamps in the village were not bright at all, and the thin fog reappeared.

Behind this fog, I felt that countless pairs of eyes were watching me, and the owners behind these eyes were whispering a lot of talking.

But I couldn't hear what they were talking about, I just felt a buzzing sound in my ears.

But I didn't want to pay attention to it, I only stumbled in the dark, but I ran in the direction of the ancestral hall in the village with great persistence.

Closer, closer, those people's voices finally got closer and closer, shouting, "Xinglin actually invited Shen Jingyun to live in her house tonight, and the fifteenth elder also agreed!" "What's wrong with this, Xinglin and Shen Jingyun are also talented women and men, and they are a natural pair!"

My face turned pale, why, why did it develop like this? I just chased it out, and it was less than ten minutes late, and Shen Jingyun was going to live in Shen Xinglin's house?

I suddenly felt that everything was so unreal, I didn't believe that Shen Jingyun would do this, I always felt that something was confusing me.

But the wind in the cold night, the voices of the people in the village, and the sporadic lights all reminded me that all this was real.