"Mom!" Hua Weiluo stood in the dream, looking at the face of her mother when she was young, and gradually became blurred, and couldn't help but shout.

And the disappearing figure, as if it could hear her voice, suddenly raised its head, and it was a skeletal face.

"Scared!!" The flowers were not startled, they opened their eyes in an instant, the sky outside the house had just dawned, the pale blue sky was still inlaid with a few sparse residual stars, a trace of fish-belly white sunlight, through the carved window edges, into the room, the crickets in the root of the wall were still calling, and the fragrance of flowers mixed with the refreshing smell of dew in the early morning had unconsciously filled the whole room.

Hua Weiluo sat up with the futon in her arms, remembering everything in her dream just now, she still couldn't help a cold sweat, she hadn't dreamed of her mother's appearance for a long time, but last night's dream, how could it be like that......

Seeing that the sky outside was only four or five o'clock in the morning, she thought about it, and continued to lie down with the quilt, but she couldn't sleep when she turned left and right on the bed.

With a long sigh, Hua Weiluo sat up again, dragged a robe over it, and got out of bed.

Pushing open the door, the peach blossoms in the courtyard are blooming in the twilight, the morning breeze blows slightly, and the peach petals flying in the sky are like flying snow, wantonly sprinkled.

There is a white figure, in the colorful peach petals, dancing a set of swordsmanship.

As the moves fell, the man's clothes fluttered, his sleeves flew up, his long inky hair fluttered in the wind, and the whole person looked like a white cloud, walking through the colorful peach forest.

Before the flowers fell, he wore a Taoist robe, leaning obliquely at the door, watching the white Taoist robe flying among the peach blossoms, and there was a feeling of being a fairy descending to earth.

After the completion of the sword dance, his white hand held the green sword in the air and drew a beautiful arc, then put the sword behind him, stood under the peach tree, and after a moment of silence, he slowly turned around, through the peach petals flying in the sky, a pair of bright eyes like stars seemed to be full of the glow of the sky, brilliant and breathtaking.

Hua Weiluo leaned on the edge of the door like this, and looked at Zhishan silently for a long time, and at the end, the corner of her lips hooked up a smile, and greeted him very seriously: "Zhishan little brother, morning!" ”

The expression of indifference was suddenly loosened.

"I said, I haven't heard you call me Senior Sister until now." Hua Weiluo saw his expression of turning around and leaving, and hurriedly continued: "Yesterday, when you knocked on the door of the bathing room and called me, you also called my full name, why don't you just refuse to call me Senior Sister??" ”

"......" Zhishan stood in place, looking at her silently with a pair of eyes, and just when she would not answer this question in the future, he heard his voice say coldly: "I am older than you." ”

"......" It turns out that you are struggling with this, Hua Weiluo's smart eyes turned, and then said with a smile: "But the truth and beauty are also bigger than me, so they are willing to call me senior sister." ”

"......" Zhishan glanced at her lightly, obviously unwilling to continue answering the question.

"Okay, then ...... you" Hua Weiluo paused, and then continued to ask, "What's your name??" ”