It's hard to tell whether it's a dream or a reality. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So, Ye Hanming took a deep breath, concentrated, condensed all his strength on the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and twisted it fiercely towards his thigh, it didn't hurt!

That's right, the force exerted by his hand, the moment his fingers touched the skin of his thighs, all of them dissipated without a trace, and his body felt no pain, which really showed him that he was indeed in a dream.

Such dreams have appeared many times in a trance. It's just that this scene is clearer and more real every time!

In the dream, he got up from the bed, only to see the curtains fluttering, and where the curtains rose, a little starlight entered through the window.

Suddenly, there was a clanging sound of metal clashing, and a black shadow fluttered from the far reaches of the starry sky, aiming at him. The black shadow grew larger and larger, and its silhouette became clearer and clearer, like a sturdy general, with a round helmet, armor covering the whole body, and handsome riding boots. Facing the bigger and bigger black shadows, although he was in a dream, he still couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster, manic, surprised, flustered, fearful, curious, countless feelings suddenly hit his heart, mixed feelings focused on his desire to see the true face of the comer, to find out who the uninvited guest who broke into his dream several times, who was sacred.

A smell of fireworks mixed with the smell of metal came to the face.

The uninvited guest was like a puff of green smoke, and he really came in through the window, and before Ye Hanming could react, the black shadow had already sneaked to the side of the bed, like a well-trained ancient soldier, kneeling on one knee after landing, bowing his head respectfully to him, and through the starlight that came in through the window, he clearly saw that the other party was wearing a shining ancient armor and helmet, and his left hand holding the ground was holding a delicate horsewhip.

The soldier slowly raised his head, only to see that the outline of his face was sharp and angular, revealing an awe-inspiring heroic spirit. Ye Hanming looked at his face in great surprise, and was about to ask, when he suddenly saw that his face was shining with golden light, showing that the right side of his face turned out to be a mask-like hard object, revealing the well-made bronze light of ancient times.

Ye Hanming's heart was excited, he turned over and sat up, the surrounding dreams disappeared completely in an instant, he looked around, and confirmed that he was sitting on the bed where he rested every day. At this time, I only heard my mother's familiar and sharp urging voice from outside the bedroom door: "Xiao Ming, get up quickly! You are almost late! There are still twenty days left in the college entrance examination, you see that you are still so lazy all day long!"

Looking at the curtains that are the same as in the dream, his mood can't be calm for a while, and he seems to be able to hear his own heartbeat.

Thinking of his real situation, such as having to get up immediately and hurrying to school as usual, to face the increasingly dull and depressing exam preparation classroom, as well as the neat and nervous looks on the faces of teachers and classmates, and for example, a set of detective novels that he had just secretly bought was ruthlessly confiscated by his mother, and so on, Ye Hanming sighed lightly, his chest was filled with endless confusion and loss.

Put on the school uniform, stand in front of the mirror, straighten the collar, the newly cut small plate shape makes him look energetic, he has always been complacent about his handsome appearance, at this moment looking at his face reflected in the mirror, the more he looks, the more dignified and elegant he feels, the more he is staring, his heart suddenly shocked, only to see his left face in the mirror from the cheekbone collapsed and scattered, turned into the dream knight-like bronze mask, instantly melted the size of a palm.

This surprise was not trivial, he quickly calmed down, and then stared into the mirror, but what he saw just now was gone, and there was still a bronze mask on his handsome face. It's just this fright, and there is no blood on his face. He reached out and touched his cheek, which was still so warm, and then he calmed down.

Afraid that it was because of the hallucinations caused by dreams, or because the pressure of the college entrance examination was imminent, Ye Hanming took a deep breath, shook his head, and turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

The nutritious breakfast carefully prepared by his mother made him feel warm love and deep apology, a glass of hot milk in his stomach, he couldn't help but feel refreshed, the haze in the bedroom was swept away, and the determination to work hard was established again, and he went out to pedal on his bicycle and hurried to school.

Sitting on the bicycle, he couldn't help but think of his long-time crush on his classmate Yang Ling, and smiled slightly.

Ye Hanming's family lived in the famous ancient city of Puguang City, Puguang City was built in the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, surrounded by endless mountains on all sides, only one valley is the outlet of the river, and it is also the only entrance and exit of the ancient city. In the past social turmoil and change, it has miraculously survived and has not suffered severe damage. It is that the neighbors and villagers have known each other for generations, although the ancient city has been renovated and repaired, it still preserves the ancient folk style, each family has its own courtyard, and the courtyards are neatly arranged like chess pieces, forming rows and rows of criss-crossing lanes, just like an ancient style chessboard.

Walking out of a laneway, a familiar shout came from behind him: "Ah Ming, wait a minute!

Knowing that it was his iron buddy Long Xing, Ah Ming glanced sideways, and saw that his one hundred and eighty pounds of body weighed down the brand-new mountain bike, like a small sapling fluttering in the wind and rain, and his round face was shaking constantly, as if oil could drip out with a pinch.

Ah Ming couldn't help but burst out laughing, and with one foot on the ground, the man and the car were like one, and they stopped steadily.

After waiting for a while, Long Xing arched his thick back, panting, shook past Ah Ming, patted his brother's shoulder, did not stop, and rode straight forward, Ah Ming got up to chase, the two bicycles walked side by side, Ah Ming raised his fist to make a gesture, Long Xing shouted breathlessly: "Don't ...... Don't...... Boss, brother next game...... Unsteady, ...... hands Be merciful!"

After a while, I came to the Jujube Tree Square. It is said to be a square, but in fact it is just a small open space. Because a big jujube tree stands here all the year round, the point happens to be the center of the chessboard pattern of the ancient city, leaving a vacant land around the big tree, and the partners have been playing and playing in this open space since they were children, and regard this place as their own base, which is called the big square.

Regarding the Jujube Tree Square, Ah Ming has his own ideas, he always feels that the layout of the ancient city is a little strange, like a carefully drawn compass, and the Jujube Tree is the center of the compass, like the eye of the storm.

Every time he rode by, Long Xing would always ask for a break, and this time, the two sat side by side under the jujube tree as usual.

It was early summer, and the rising sun reflected the gaps in the leaves of the jujube trees, projecting a circle of light spots on the ground, and the shadows were wrong, accompanied by the warm morning breeze in the early morning, gently fluttering on the cheeks, which seemed to inject warm energy from the countless pores of people, making people want to move.

Ah Ming was about to tell Long Xing about his bizarre dream, only to hear the jingle bell ringing, and the two bicycles slid in front of the two of them, Ah Ming didn't need to see the appearance of the people on the car, just saw the silhouette of the two of them to know that it was Principal Zhang's son Zhang Qiao, and the class flower Yang Ling he was secretly in love with.

I saw Yang Ling hurrying in front of him, and Zhang Qiao followed behind, staring at the shadow in front of him with a pair of eyes, and he was reluctant to move away for a while.

Long Xing took a sip and said stupidly: "This kid, he won the Physics Olympiad, and he really thought he was a genius, if it weren't for his father, hum! Look at it, Yang Ling's girl doesn't care about him at all!"

Ah Ming patted Long Xing's brain, grinned, and said with a sad smile: "Who doesn't know you!Hehe, if you like Yang Ling, you can also go up and chase it, don't be so sour!" After speaking, he got up and picked up the car and left, Long Xing's heart was said, he looked embarrassed, he got up and drove the car, the two pedaled quickly, and caught up with Yang Zhang and the others in two clicks.

Ah Ming pretended to be tall, didn't say hello, and slid straight past Yang Ling. A burst of melodious aroma came to the nose, making people feel refreshed, at that moment, Ah Ming couldn't help but glance sideways, only to see Yang Ling's hair fluttering in the wind, her white face wrapped in a layer of redness, clear eyes revealing a sense of wisdom, she held the bicycle steadily, her eyes looked straight ahead, her body was heroic, gentle and resolute, which made people feel a complex feeling of wanting to care and obey.

He couldn't help but feel a suffocation in his chest, his heart beat faster, and the headache that had plagued him for days suddenly recurred, or the point on the back of his right head, and he inexplicably felt a sharp pain as if someone had raised a knife to cut his flesh. There was no time to shout, he glanced at Yang Ling, and then felt that it was suddenly dark in front of him, and he fell down with a thud. I vaguely heard the sound of Yang Ling, Long Zhang and the others exclaiming loudly together, and they lost consciousness.