Chapter 2 I crossed over
A very long dream, a broken dream.
The dream is very strange, I am not myself, a dream that does not belong to me.
A delicate young man, with a very bad complexion on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, making a moaning sound similar to pain, and slowly opened his eyes, and saw an antique bed tent.
I woke up, and my consciousness returned to my body, but I didn't know that I had traveled to another world, and was reborn in this sickly-looking teenager, starting a new life as a different person.
I touched my face and didn't have glasses, and the first thing I thought about was where my glasses were, so I wanted to get up and look for them.
I want to sit up, but my body is too heavy, my whole body is weak, and I am dizzy, and I don't understand my condition at all.
I supported the bed with my arms, struggled to straighten up half of my body, and finally collapsed on the bed with weakness.
There was a grunt of hunger in my stomach, and the feeling of not eating for a long time made my whole body feel weak.
Isn't it just that I'm drunk, and when I'm so drunk?
Where does the feeling of being empty in my stomach come from, how do I feel like I haven't eaten for a long time, this state is really bad.
Although my stomach is empty now, I still have no problem moving my neck.
I was slowly sobering up and began to look at the environment in front of me.
On the comfortable bed, he twisted his neck and looked at the room that he didn't remember.
Light from outside shines through the papier-mΓ’chΓ© windows.
I think it's daylight outside, but it's still a little dark inside.
A lot of things in the room are not very clear.
This is a Tibetan flat-roofed building with a civil engineering structure, about 50 square meters, there is a screen in the middle of the room, which is embroidered with several landscape paintings, the windows in the whole room are all wooden hollow sticker windows, and the furnishings in the house are also pure antique.
Looking at everything, I can't remember anything at all about what happened.
How did I come to this place, I remember falling asleep on the edge of the fountain in the square yesterday, and I can't remember what happened afterwards and how I ended up here.
I sighed slightly and muttered, "What's wrong with me, where is this?" β
I was hungry and had no strength in my body, and I didn't notice that there were people not far away.
A very nice voice came from beside him: The young master is awake, the young master is awake.
A long and very watery face, melon seed face, big eyes, willow eyebrows, long black hair on both sides of the head knotted with double horns, the snail bun is clear and elegant, wearing a slightly simple plain white long brocade dress, the skirt is the same color and material, a pink gauze belt, tightening the thin waist, showing a slender figure,
A young girl who didn't look very old walked over from the other side of the screen.
My first impression was that this girl was delicate and dehydrated, and she looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was just growing up.
Before I could fully understand what was happening, the girl had already come to my bedside and bowed slightly, and made a gesture that made me shush, signaling me not to speak, and opened her mouth again and said, "Young master, don't move, let Yu'er touch her forehead to reduce her fever." I saw that a Qianqianyu hand had already swayed in front of my eyes, and the back of the hand was pressed against my forehead to feel my body temperature, and it took a while before I slowly took it away, "Young master, I'm going to call the old lady." β
Although I enjoy the girl's service very much, but everything that is happening now, I am completely bored in my heart, this play.
I reached out and grabbed her little hand to stop Yu'er from calling out to the lord and lady.
All I thought about was that I couldn't let this jade go away at this time.
Holding her little hand, a familiarity welled up in her heart, and the fragments of memory flashed. The jade in front of her made her remember where she had seen it, but the familiar feeling was real.
I subconsciously said her name and said, "What's the matter with Yu'er, where am I?" β
I remembered the hunger in my stomach and added, "And I'm so hungry." β
The girl named Yu'er comforted me softly: "Yu'er knows, Yu'er will go to the kitchen for you immediately and bring you the boiled hot porridge, the young master has not eaten for several days, of course he will be hungry." β
As she spoke, she broke my other little hand and grabbed her palm, gently put my hand down, covered it with the quilt and said, "Young Master, what do you have to tell Yu'er." β
I am really hungry, I have no strength at all, and the girl Yu'er in front of me is stronger than me.
The girl's words made me fall into a momentary distraction. The girl named Yu'er obviously knows herself, and her tone of voice is not acting at all.
Soon I understood that what Yu'er said to herself was that she was hungry and dizzy, and when she was full, she wanted to think about what would happen, and she had nothing anyway.
The girl Yu'er was waiting for me to give orders.
Won't this situation also be crossed, I said secretly.
I tentatively asked Yu'er: Where is Yu'er here, why can't I remember anything at all, as if I don't remember anything.
Everything here is weird, maybe it's because I've read too many novels, and it's really happened to me.
I don't want to just cross over and play with myself before the wonderful life begins.
If it's a dream that pinched itself, I could wake up, and I pinched the flesh on my waist in the nest, it hurt, it didn't seem to be a dream, and the real crossing happened to me.
Yu'er chuckled and said: "Young master, don't think about it, I just woke up, you are resting for a while, Yu'er will first serve the millet porridge that has been boiling to the young master, does the young master have anything else to explain to Yu'er." β
I shook my head slightly and said, "It's okay, Yu'er, you can go." β
Looking at Yu'er, who was almost at the door, I thought that it was a little dark in the room, and shouted, "Yu'er, help me open the windows of the room a few times." β
Yu'er helped me push open a few windows, and immediately felt the darkness in the room be swept away.
Through the open window, the room suddenly brightened, and I could look up slightly through the window to see the scenery outside the house, a man-made bluestone rockery, and a marble stone pavilion on the top of the mountain.
Yu'er stepped out of the door and disappeared from my sight.
I pulled my palms out of the bed, looked at these palms that didn't belong to me, and knew that I had really crossed over.
Retracted his gaze and began to close his eyes and think, the crossing actually happened to him, a man who had just fallen out of love.
I'm really looking forward to it, will I have an immortal legend after crossing over, and what role will I play? How to face the fate of the next completely unknown.
I actually have very little wishes, sleep until I wake up naturally, count the money until my hands cramp, and just hug the beauties left and right.
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At the head of the bed, Yu'er sat next to me, and she was leaning slightly sideways, waiting for me to drink porridge.
I enjoy being served by others, and I remember that I have never been served by a beautiful young woman, but Yu'er is a little younger, and it may feel more beautiful if she is served by a mature woman.
The girl in front of me, I don't have evil thoughts about her, he gives me the feeling of a sister.
Less than a third of the rice porridge was eaten, and the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere was destroyed.
There was a knock on the door outside the house, apparently someone had come to see him.
A middle-aged man with the appearance of a scholar, with an ordinary appearance, a scholar-style robe, the material should be ordinary black silk. However, there was a look of long-standing position on his face, and he almost stepped into the room with a middle-aged woman
Middle-aged women, although they are middle-aged, can vaguely see that they were a beauty when they were young. Her dress is not graceful and luxurious, nor is it luxurious, but at a glance, she knows that she is a woman from a large family.
After Yu'er fed me a mouthful of porridge, she immediately got up, put the gruel on the wooden cabinet at the bedside, got up and walked quickly to the two elders and shouted, "Old lady" and stepped aside to let the old man and the lady go first and follow behind them.
The person who was called Master and Mrs. nodded slightly at Yu'er, and walked quickly to the head of Chen Sheng's bed.
The middle-aged woman took the lead in front of Chen Sheng.
Before he sat down, he asked me with concern, "Son, is there anything uncomfortable when you wake up?" β
Then she sat down on the rounded stool that Yu'er had just sat on.
I looked at the woman in front of me, and I thought that this should be my cheap mother!
For two lives, having another mother, I really can't accept it for a while.
But thinking of his current identity, he finally shouted like squeezing toothpaste: "Mother, I'm fine, I'm just hungry." β
At this time, standing beside my mother, he should be the father of my world.
He comforted his mother and said, "Son, wake up, it's fine, it's okay, our son will be auspicious." β