The autumn wind and autumn rain are sad.

If the room is not heated, it seems that it will not be able to resist autumn sorrow, because the difference between autumn and winter is that the coolness of autumn seems to carry a sense of depression, unlike winter, you can only feel cold.

I'm always dreaming.

In my dream, there was an ancient building, a wooden corridor, and the autumn wind lifted the light veil of the classroom, and I sat in it, and I couldn't help but see Zhuang Jing's arrogant appearance when I turned around.

hated itchy, but wanted to get closer, and asked, you say, why is my Ye Zhengling incompetent?

In exchange, it was a disdainful 'hum'.

I am like a deflated ball, sitting alone on the corridor in my dreams, the young man's heart is arrogant, and I always feel that Zhuang Jing is a mountain that I can't climb.

"Uncle, do you want to eat?" Xin Yi's voice is still soft and glutinous, and in this vast mountain, it can still remind people of a bustling amusement park, and the flowers are like cotton candy floating in the sky.

"Eat." I said angrily, no matter what Xin Yi was holding in his hand, he took it and stuffed it into his mouth.

Dreams have no logic, even if Xin Yi appears in the school in Wangxian Village, such a ridiculous thing is logical in dreams.

I didn't know what was in my mouth, not even the taste, but I remembered an indescribable aroma running through my mouth, and I asked her, "What is this?" How can you eat the aroma of flowers? ”

"It's made of Xinyi flowers. The Xinyi flower is the magnolia flower, which grows on the tree with large flowers. Uncle, don't admit your mistake again. Xin Yi turned around and looked at me seriously.

I ate the pastries Xin Yi gave me one bite at a time, and said indistinctly, "What's the important thing? It's not like you misled me when I was a kid and said it was a wildflower on the side of the road. I can't be blamed for the introduction to me. ”

"That's my mom admitting her mistake. She thought Xin Yi was a wild flower. Xin Yi tilted his head, his big eyes were so innocent.

The years seem to pass quickly, she has become so beautiful, and I don't know which kid will be cheaper in the future I thought sourly, and the more ruthless I ate.

"Slow down." Xin Yi handed me water, and I naturally took it and drank it in a big gulp.

But strangely unable to stop the anxious thirst from the heart to the body, Xin Yi just looked at me, and after a long time, his expression seemed a little dull.

I watched it funny, and I couldn't help but flick her forehead and say the word 'stupid'.

She turned her head, and her face was a little sparse, forming a deep silhouette in the lazy afternoon sun, as if imprinted in my soul.

"You can't remember that Xinyi flowers are magnolia flowers, and you won't be able to remember me after a long time." Her voice was like floating in the sky.

"How could I not remember you?" I reached out and wiped the crumbs from the corner of my mouth and asked in surprise.

Xin Yi smiled, as long as she smiled, as long as she didn't stay, it was like the ice and snow on the mountain broke open, and a piece of purple and red bloomed all over the place, even if the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of worry, she said, "Well, it's something to remember." Many years ago, you said you would never forget jì. ”

I scratched my head, many years ago? How many years ago? Did I say such a sensual thing to Xin Yi? How come I don't remember?

Xin Yi looked at me and smiled, from her eyes that seemed to be like a lake of autumn water, I seemed to see countless reincarnations, but I couldn't see anything clearly, I only felt that there was an indissolvable sadness in it, which shrouded her and transmitted to me.

On such an afternoon, it seemed that because of this sorrow, it was about to rain.

'Knock knock', the sound of footsteps came from the wooden corridor, breaking the atmosphere, I turned my head to Zhuang Jing looking at my disdainful face, her gaze never seemed to be willing to stay on me, if it stayed, it was just disdain.

"Out of breath." When she passed by me, Zhuang Jing just said something lightly.

In the dream, I inexplicably knew that she was laughing at me for looking at Xin Yi's stupid appearance, my anger was boundless, and when I jumped up, I chased after Zhuang Jing's back, shouting: "You stop, what's the point?" Xin Yi is my sister, what are you talking nonsense? I'm going to go head-to-head with you! ”

Zhuang Jing didn't look back, but walked faster and faster!

And the wooden corridor seemed to have no end, and I quickened my pace to chase her, and the more anxious I was, the more I couldn't catch up

Seeing Zhuang Jing running, I gritted my teeth and didn't care about the rules that you should not chase in the school corridor, and ran in stride.

This Zhuang Jing must have deliberately harmed me, the school's leaders and teachers love to stare at me, she runs and runs away, I run up, and I definitely have to be trained.

However, I stopped and my footsteps seemed to float a mountain in front of my eyes, I wanted to stand on the top of the mountain hard, completely conquer how tired I climbed, the road ahead seemed to have no end, but I didn't want to be ridiculed, I could only be the people at the foot of the mountain.

So, the more I chased after it.

But the corridor also seemed to be infinitely stretched because of our running, and I couldn't see Zhuang Jing's back, but I heard her voice: "Ye Zhengling, compared to Brother Zhengchuan, you are far behind." ”

Brother Zhengchuan? I stopped, gasping for breath and suddenly felt like I missed him, thinking that he was always lazy and smiling at school, how could it be like I hadn't seen him for a long time.

Since I didn't catch up with Zhuang Jing, I didn't bother to run back again, and there was an empty place behind me, it turned out that Xin Yi didn't keep up?

In my natural cognition, isn't Xin Yi stupidly following me wherever I go? When I was a child, I ran, she couldn't keep up with my footsteps, but she would always appear at the place where I ended up stopping to play, so stubborn, she didn't bother me, even if she sat far away, she had to follow.

Well, I ran too fast I thought so, and simply sat on the promenade, the scene in front of me was strangely unchanged, it was still the quiet pond under the willow trees of the school, under the afternoon sun, sparkling.

However, I sat for a long time, and I didn't wait for Xinyi.

What did this girl do? There was a little anger in my heart, but more of a sense of loss.

I couldn't sit still, and began to run back, looking for Xin Yi But in the lonely corridor, where is Xin Yi's figure? The more I ran, the more panicked I became, and the corridor seemed to be back to normal, and I ran back and forth a few times, but there was no figure of Xin Yi.

In the end, only a bag of white pastries appeared, exuding the aroma of Xinyi flowers.

I rushed over, grabbed the white pastry, couldn't help but feel angry, and yelled, "Xin Yi, where have you been?" ”

But at this time, the sky suddenly began to rain heavily, and countless voices began to sound with mockery: "Xin Yi, didn't you go to the dungeon to find you?" ”

Dungeons? Dungeons?!

My heart tightened suddenly, and I sat up all of a sudden, and the fine hair sweat on my whole body made the whole sheet and quilt cover have a wet meaning, and I was blown by the cold wind of autumn, so that my whole body couldn't help but play a smart.

"Ye Shao." At this time, a voice rang in my ears.

"Whew" I breathed a long sigh of relief, and had strange dreams again! It's been five days since that gathering of demon hunters, and I've always been like that, waking up and feeling as if I've never really been awake.

And every time I dream, there are always familiar people or things in the dream.

Or the scene when I was a child next to my parents, or the encounter with Lao Zhou and Lao Chen again, we frolicked in the bamboo forest, and we didn't know how to fight, or in the quiet mountain gate, the master was once again half-drunk lying on the promenade.

yelled a sentence of Qin dialect: "The landscape of the West Lake is still the same, haggard and difficult to face the autumn eyes, the frost-dyed Danfeng cold forest is thin, and it is unbearable to recall the old tour" The singing voice that left to the sky, "frightened" I woke up from the dream of "rolling and crawling", and after that, I was stunned.

It's good to see this old man more in my dreams.

So what about this time? Why did you dream of Zhuang Jing and Xin Yi? But it also reminded me of a heavy heart, like an alarm bell above my head, beating to tell me that Xin Yi was still in the dungeon.

"Ye Shao, while you're awake, hurry up and eat a little." At this time, Su Ling had already arrived at my side and handed me a bowl of warm porridge.

I took it, and it was difficult for her, these days I have been awake less, and when I was unconscious, I wanted to hurry up and make up for my body, and I had to watch it day and night, I took a sip of porridge filled with some kind of strange medicinal fragrance, and when I looked up, what I saw was Su Ling's red eyes.

"What about the demon hunters?" Once I woke up, I was always worried about this matter, and I also felt that my brain was not enough, and I was indulged in dreams for the past few days, and I was always confused and couldn't remember too much.

"Ye Shao. You asked the last time you woke up. They had already gone back to discuss the arrangements three days ago, and Sister Lan Xuan and the head of the Tong family had tentatively arranged it together. Su Ling looked at me helplessly and said with a smile.

"Uh-oh." I remembered that there seemed to be such a thing, but I asked uneasily, "The map of the Sealed Land?" ”

"You forgot jì, the first time you were in a coma, you were in a coma for a day but inexplicably, before the next conference began, you woke up forcefully, and told us the detailed route." Su Ling said as she wiped the sweat from her forehead for me.

I drank all the porridge in one go, feeling that my body was getting worse, and I lay down on the bed and felt a little more at ease.

But he asked uneasily: "What about Zhuang Jing?" Zhuang Jing is still here? ”

At the end of the question, my emotions became more and more excited, and I remembered the slightly heavy footsteps of Zhuang Jing that echoed in the corridor before I fell unconscious.

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