Chapter Twenty-Five: Memories of Dreams

Artoria lay on her bed with a frown, like she was having a nightmare, sixteen years old she had been sitting and repeating the dream of a boy growing into a man, an intermittent story, and tonight, she still dreamed of that strange world, a world full of tall buildings, strange objects. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Strange dream world

"Hey, old Tom, did little Jerry's ass make you comfortable yesterday?"

A child teased and talked to an old man, who laughed as if he were a memory.

"I have medicine here, but I stole it from the dean, and the aphrodisiac contained in it is said to be more powerful than the little blue pill, at least you want to give me today's meal, right?"

The little boy grabbed the large piece of candy in his hand and gave it to the old man, and said with some pleading. But the old man shook his head,

"Oh no, little Hamdrold, if you want to eat, then you'd better come to my room tonight like little Jerry." The old man's words were strange.

The little boy smiled and walked away, and the old man looked at the little boy's figure with an uncomfortable smile, then put the candy in his hand into his pocket, and left here humming a little song.

The scene of the world changed suddenly, it was already night, the little boy grinned and hid in a kennel, as if he was asleep, the big dog blocked his body, and in the bungalow not far away, the glass reflected a rickety figure, the figure seemed to be looking for something, and finally helplessly picked up a small figure, and got out of the house in the struggle of the small figure. It was the old man who came out during the day carrying a crying child, and the old man entered another room with an uncomfortable smile, and the little boy was still grinning behind the big dog.

It was another day, and the little boy had snatched another child's bread and nibbled on it, when the voices of two adults reached his ears.

"Old Tom is dead, so miserable,"

"Hey, he deserved to die, he played little Jerry stupid now, and he felt that his death was not as pitiful as the death of the Doberman Pinscher under the dean."

The little boy nibbled on the bread and walked away, and in the corner of the yard threw a broken thermometer, and the mercury in it disappeared......

The picture changed again, the boy was picking up something around the garbage dump, a page of newspaper fell at his feet, he picked it up and looked at it, the headline of the newspaper was the news of an orphanage gas explosion, the yellow-faced boy threw the newspaper away, and began to continue looking for something to eat......

There was another abrupt change, and Artoria frowned as she continued to look at the scene in her dream

The boy was caught begging and brought to the dirty hut, where several big men were sawing a child's legs, and cries of pain resounded here. The boy's two big eyes were full of despair, and the optimistic smile on his face disappeared, but then a few black suits kicked the door open, and a Chinese man walked in, frowning and turning on the gun in his hand at the panicked big men.

The picture continues to change

In a luxurious hall, the Chinese man smiled softly at him, and a little girl with pink carvings next to him also looked at him curiously. The Chinese man spoke: "I'm late, my name is Fang Qi, your parents' friend, you can call me your father-in-law." ”

The picture changes again

The boy was no longer skinny, but had grown a lot, flipping through the books in his hand in a class. He was surrounded by his peers, and the blackboard was painted with rudimentary color newspapers.

The boy had grown into a teenager, frowning at the middle-aged man on the sofa in the still luxurious living room, and the voice of the old man sounded.

"Father-in-law, I don't want to know my background, I just know that you adopted me and gave birth to me."

The young man's father-in-law shook his head with a wry smile, and then a little girl with a pink carving came over and grabbed the young man, and the old boy smiled and hugged the girl who was two heads shorter than him.

The picture changes again

At the airport, the young man who was about to board the plane instructed the woman in a black and white maid costume next to him, "Fiona, the eldest lady will be taken care of by you while I am away." After receiving the nod from the maid outfit, the boy slowly walked to the gate with his suitcase, grinned, and took a handkerchief from his pocket with his other hand to wipe the tears on his smiling face.

The picture changes again

At the girl's fourteenth birthday party, she blew out the candles because she didn't see anyone familiar with her, and at her birthday party, the building was decorated with joy, and in the underground parking lot here, a young man covered in blood gritted his teeth and cut the line of fire of the last bomb with pliers, and a dozen corpses lay behind him.

The picture changes again

On the operating table lay a pale-faced young man, surrounded by several doctors who were urgently operating on him, constantly removing bullets from the young man's body. A middle-aged man looked at all this with a cold expression, the young man's lips moved a few times, and then the secretary next to the middle-aged man looked at him and said in his ear.

"The young master said that there are traitors... And also... It's just ......" the secretary hesitated

"Say." The middle-aged man squeezed the word out of his mouth.

The young master said...... Say yourself...... Died in a car accident"

The middle-aged man walked out of the operating room with his pupils constricted

The picture changes again

The young man sat in a wheelchair and talked and laughed with the girl next to him.

"Shame or not, you can still get into a car accident while driving."

"Hehe, I didn't come back in time, I'll throw you a bigger birthday party next time." The young man's heartless smile was smiling, and his body under the hospital gown was covered with bandages.

The young man in the black suit walked into a high-rise building with a shy smile, and the three letters MAX stood high in the square outside.

Just as Artoria frowned and was about to continue, she was woken up and opened her eyes to see the familiar face, like ...... The boy is the same.

"Hey, have a nightmare? And why are you staring at me like that? He said with a teasing smile on his face.

Shaking her head, Artoria sat up, the sunlight outside shining through the open door, and Artoria hesitated to tell the Hundred People Mountain about her strange dream.

"Come back to your senses, come back to your senses. Lord Derna has sent someone, your unseen old bean is about to hang up, and the drawing of the sword is about to begin. ”

“……”

Bairenshan saw Artoria, who was not very interested with his head down, and said with an explanation.

"You have to understand your old bean's hard work, he doesn't want you to make a mistake in succeeding to the throne, if you show up in advance, not to mention that the nobles who have been arranged for a long time are unwilling, even your own sister will be unwilling, so it has nothing to do with you, just so we can still go over to see him, and what you want to say to him is brewing first. Well, get dressed and get ready to go, I'm ready to eat. ”

After Bairenshan finished speaking, he walked out of the house, turned around and was about to close the door, when Artoria's voice came out.

"Bai, you told me that people have reincarnation, so do you remember your last life?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" Although Bairenshan wondered that Artoria asked this, he didn't think there was anything to hide from this thing, so he answered immediately.

“…… I seem to be dreaming about what happened to you. Bairenshan pulled the door and squeezed it for a moment, and then grinned, a smile that Artoria was familiar with, whether it was in the past five years or in his dreams, he had seen it so often......

"Do you miss that girl so much?"

Bairenshan didn't speak, he still had that grin on his face, and after a silence, he said.

"She's my God."

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the door.