Chapter Seventy-Five: A Nightmare or a Sweet Dream

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"But she ...... She ......, "Dad stammered and couldn't even say a word."

"She gave birth to it, she doesn't want it, what can I do?" Grandma just looked at it coldly.

Mom's hand gradually loosened, and finally let go, covering her face and crying.

"Let's go and sleep in my room." Grandma pushed her father away, "She's just doing it to scare you." ”

"Oh......" Dad glanced at his mother, although he couldn't let go, but he always thought that what his mother said was always right.

The two of them exited the room, and they could still hear grandma's voice: "Let her pinch it, it's a girl anyway, strangle to death, she will go to prison, and mom will find you someone who can give birth to a son." ”

This made my mother stop crying. Her eyes were dilated, and the hand that she let go pinched Mu Qing's neck again, harder and harder.

In just a few seconds, Mu Qing's eyes were dark. She was groggy and felt something fllush on her face.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of singing came from nowhere, one higher than the other, and later, there were even more cheers and conversations, and the sound was in the ears, noisy and lively.

"You're here." The one who spoke was actually Qu You.

There was a bright light in front of Mu Qing's eyes, but it was vague and colorful, and she could see the figures dangling around, but everything was like a layer of light veil, and she couldn't see it really.

"Today is the day of my weak crown ceremony, my father invited friends to get together, and also invited a drama troupe." Qu You stood beside Mu Qing.

Mu Qing squinted, thinking that she was not short-sighted, how could she not see anything clearly?

"What play do you want to hear?" Qu You was full of interest, "Are you hungry?" I'll go get you something to eat. ”

"No, you don't." Mu Qing turned her head.

Qu You was wearing a silver-red robe, and his pale face had a rosy luster.

He lowered his head and smiled slightly: "I haven't been sick for a while, and if I take a few more medicines, I should be fine." ”

"You ......" Mu Qing can see clearly, only Qu You.

Qu You took Mu Qing's hand: "I can practice the ancestral spells of the Qu family well, and I am also planning to take over the business of the Qu family - my father said that he would give me the bird market in the twilight to practice." ”

These hands, slender and delicate, warm and dry.

Mu Qing was a little embarrassed and wanted to retract her hand, but she was pinched firmly.

"Do you think my father really doesn't know about us?" Qu You leaned closer and lowered his voice, "I think he plans to wait until I'm better before mentioning it." ”

"You're not looking for me." Mu Qing can be sure that Qu You has recognized the wrong person.

Qu You didn't seem to hear it: "However, I can't wait." In two days I told my father that if I saw him looking for you, don't hide in the latrine like you did when you were a child. ”

After speaking, he smiled to himself.

Mu Qing couldn't laugh at all: "What's going on?" How did I end up here? Who are you? ”

After a pause, his heart sank: "Who am I?" ”

Qu You didn't answer, and looked at a corner of the courtyard.

Mu Qing followed his line of sight and could only see a cloud of yellow.

At this time, all the people watching the play suddenly stood up, applauding and applauding.

Qu You turned back, followed by a shout of "yes", and clapped his hands crackling.

"Good what? What do you see? Mu Qing was not tall, and she stood behind the crowd, even if her eyesight was normal, she was blocked, and she didn't know what was happening on the stage.

Qu You still didn't answer, clapped his hands for a while, and still turned his gaze to the corner.

Mu Qing looked again, but the yellow mass had disappeared without a trace.

"What's that?" She tensed.

"Thank you." Qu You leaned closer, and as he spoke, his breath blew the broken hair in Mu Qing's ears.

Mu Qing's face suddenly burned: "Thank you...... What the? ”

"Xia Yuanshan, thank you." Qu You's lips touched Mu Qing's earlobe, intentionally or unintentionally.

Mu Qing hurriedly dodged, and a heart almost popped out of her chest.

Qu You held her hand tightly and smiled.

His eyes were bent into a beautiful arc, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, even if the lips were light and less bloody, it did not affect the sunshine in this smile.

Mu Qing laughed unconsciously, and her ears rang like bells and drums, buzzing.

"Come, I'll tell you something." Qu You beckoned.

Mu Qing involuntarily leaned over.

Qu You leaned into her ear: "Mu Qing, you are dreaming, I am in your dream." ”

Hearing him call his name, Mu Qing suddenly sobered up.

Qu You held Mu Qing's shoulder with one hand and blocked his mouth with the other: "I want to give you the soul, and I did give it to you, but I can still see, hear, and feel it all the time, I know what's wrong with Xia Yuanshan, thank you." ”

Mu Qing didn't speak, waiting for the following.

"Now, my senses are getting more and more blurred, it shouldn't last long, and soon, I will be completely merged with your soul." Qu You continued, "There's a weasel here, it will dig out your deepest, most painful memories, and will make these memories more painful, your fears, sadness, etc., all bad emotions are its food. It will keep eating, and you will sink deeper and deeper, and in the end, you will die in a dream, and it will swallow your soul. ”

Mu Qing was indeed scared and completely overwhelmed.

"Think about happy things." Qu You asked Mu Qing to face herself and kissed her lightly on the forehead, "Weasel don't like pleasure, they hate light, they like witch masters and puppeteers the most. ”

Mu Qing listened, a little stunned.

Her memory began in the welfare home, a large room with seven or eight children, with huge windows and dense iron railings. Unlike other children, she never imagined her parents since she was a child, nor did she expect to be adopted, as if the orphanage was her real home.

If, as Qu You said, this kind of thing called a wreath will dig out people's deepest and most painful memories, then are the parents, mothers and grandmothers that Mu Qing met before real?

She has no impression of those people and things at all, and she has never cared about whether she is an abandoned child or the death of her parents, and now that she has heard so many things, something seems to have been awakened in her heart, and she only feels sad, she hates her grandmother's dislike of her, hates her father's ignorance, and hates her mother's cruelty. Then, she thought of Bai Li's father and daughter, and Xia Yuanshan, all of a sudden, the world was full of ruthless and unrighteous people, and it was a mistake for her to live.

Just as despair was rising, Qu You called out to her.

Mu Qing looked up and saw that her brown eyes were slowly becoming lighter.

"Today, right here, I make a hundred-year covenant with her." Qu You's voice became softer and softer, "I have nothing more to give you than the joy at this time, I hope I can help you get rid of the Weasel." ”

After finishing speaking, he slowly lowered his head and kissed Mu Qing's lips.

Mu Qing stared at Qu You in a daze, almost forgetting to breathe.

Qu You also looked at Mu Qing, his eyes were gentle, with endless affection.

In fact, Mu Qing felt that her lips were not in contact with Qu You, she only felt the breeze blowing on her face, as if bathed in warm sunlight, and she could smell the faint aroma of flowers and plants.

After a second or two, the season turns from spring to summer, and the wind becomes hot.

Qu You was gone, and all the sounds around him faded and faded, and finally disappeared, leaving behind a deathly silence and a wriggling white mist.

Mu Qing was at a loss, and despair was still there.

The hot wind seemed to have life, circling Mu Qing in a circle, and after more than a dozen laps, the ground suddenly became stronger, blowing so hard that Mu Qing had to close her eyes, and she also felt a stream of heat, starting from the top of her head, to the spine, and then from the spine, to the limbs.

She drank a bowl of hot soup as if she was counting nine in the cold, and sweated slightly.

The mood has improved, there is a sense of accomplishment after being affirmed, the ease of healing from a stubborn illness, the excitement that a dream has finally come true, and the sweetness of falling in love with someone.

The hot wind stopped, Mu Qing opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of bright sunshine, a spring scene of warblers flying and grass growing, full of vitality.

"How did you come back......" she muttered to herself.

This is her alma mater, where the most carefree years of her life were spent.

The school is not famous, but it was the first time she had made three or two friends outside the welfare home; Friends are not very close, but they have similar interests and can get along. She began to look forward to the colorful world, thinking of the new life that is getting closer and closer, and feeling full of hope, even if she is new to society, feeling the heat of the world and the lack of human feelings, it is also a natural experience.

What she had seen and heard before faded little by little, Mu Qing walked briskly in the familiar campus, and the whole person relaxed.

She thought, what kind of human demon clan is messy, it must be a nightmare last night, she probably oversaw it, and went crazy, if she doesn't work hard, I don't know how many subjects will be hung in this exam.

"Wild Seed!" As he walked, out of nowhere, a boy appeared, thirteen or fourteen years old, with dyed yellow hair.

Mu Qing's heart was shockedβ€”she was numb to these two words.

"Wild seed, don't run." The boy stood in front of her, grinning.

Mu Qing ignored it and walked around.

"Go home? Do you have a home? What about your parents? Shouldn't they all be great immortals on the mountain? The boy made a malicious joke.

Fake, I'm just not sleep-free and hallucinating. Mu Qing silently comforted herself.

The boy followed back and forth, left and right, and laughed as much as he could.

Mu Qing's mood gradually fell again, she was trying her best to restrain herself, trying her best to ignore the boy's noise, and forcing herself to look at the blooming flowers, the green grass, and the people who talked and laughed.

Originally, as long as she walked for a few more minutes, Mu Qing would be able to return to the girls' dormitory building, she thought that the boy would definitely be blocked out, and she would be able to be quiet again, but when she stepped up, the long hair on the back of her head was suddenly pulled up, and the strength was so great that she fell to the ground on her back unsuspectingly.

The boy immediately burst into laughter.

The pain in the roots of her hair and her entire back completely shattered Mu Qing's good mood, and she slowly stood up, with a strong killing intent rising in her heart.