She felt Ye Qing holding her hand, but how did Ye Qing's hand become so cold, this cold seemed to penetrate her entire body. She still couldn't see anything, it was pitch black, but she could feel the car still moving forward.

Beethoven's "Moonlight" piano music has been eerily haunting the car.

"Why can't I see anything? Am I blind? She trembled her hands and touched Ye Qing's cold hand.

"Dream Butterfly," Ye Qing said, but the strange thing was that his voice seemed to come from a very distant place: "Only in this way can you hold my hand!"

Su Mengdie screamed in horror and woke up, it turned out to be a dream. Ye Qing looked at her and said, "You fell asleep just now, it seems that you are indeed too tired." Mengdie, your home has arrived. ”

Su Mengdie said embarrassedly: "Thank you, Ye Qing, have I slept for a long time?"

"No," Ye Qing said, "It's only ten minutes, but you're sleeping very deeply." Actually, I recommend that you see a psychiatrist. You are in constant fear in your sleep. ”

Su Mengdie said: "Maybe, I always dream of some impossible things, I'm sorry, I'm causing you trouble, it's not too early, I'll go home first."

Su Mengdie was about to get out of the car, but Ye Qing reluctantly grabbed her. She looked at Ye Qing, only to see Ye Qing looking at her passionately and persistently. This gaze seemed to have been seen in dreams far away, and she even thought,

Su Mengdie looked at Ye Qing, as if she was absorbed by his gaze, she met his gaze, as if the world had stopped.

She took the initiative to grab Ye Qing's hand and put it on her chest.

A few tears flowed from Ye Qing's deep eyes, and he said, "Finally waited for this moment, Mengdie, let's go back, okay?"

Su Mengdie said, "Where are you going back?"

Ye Qing said, "It belongs to our time and space."

Su Mengdie said: "What time and space belong to us? Who are you? ”

Ye Qing said: "Mengdie, come with me, I'll take you to a place, and you'll know."

As soon as Ye Qing stepped on the accelerator, Su Mengdie suddenly felt darkness in front of her again. This time, she didn't panic, she sat quietly in the car, and the moonlit piano music lingered in her ears over and over again. She could feel Ye Qing's breath, warm and charming, and that was enough.

Suddenly, she seemed to fall from a cloud. The eyes lit up, and a bluestone building of the Republic of China appeared in front of me, and the plaque at the door read Wang Ji Qin Shop. A melodious piano music came out of the piano shop, still Beethoven's moonlight.

She stepped on her feet and walked into the piano shop curiously. I saw a little boy of seven or eight years old, wearing a black dress, sitting by the piano, playing to his heart's content. The little boy has a jade face, red lips and white teeth, and a graceful demeanor.

She was deeply attracted to the little boy, and she slowly walked towards him, an attraction of energy that she could not interpret, an inexplicable magic, and her eyes were full of the little boy, as if he had just walked into her heart.

Su Mengdie said, "Ye Qing, why are you here?" What is this place? ”

Ye Qing stopped playing and said, "Yiyi, have you forgotten?" I used to be your lifelong obsession, I was this little boy, I grew up. Think about it. ”

At this time, Su Mengdie heard the voice behind her, she turned her head to look, and found that her mother Luo Wenfang had actually become young and beautiful, wearing an elegant cheongsam from the Republic of China, and was bargaining with a person who looked like a boss wearing a Republic of China costume. In the end, the boss said: "Okay, the deal is made at this price, and Mrs. is also a cheerful person."

Luo Wenfang said: "Then please send the piano to the mansion on time."

Then Luo Wenfang shouted to Su Mengdie: "Yiyi, it's time for us to go home!"

Su Mengdie said: "Mom, you have become so young and beautiful!"

Luo Wenfang looked at Su Mengdie gently and said, "You have also become a little cutie, Xiao Yiyi."

Su Mengdie realized that her feet had become children's feet. Wearing a delicate little gauze skirt and small leather shoes, she is like a little princess in a fairy tale.

"Mom, how did I become a child?" Su Mengdie asked suspiciously.

Luo Wenfang said: "Because we are in another time and space." You're just over four years old now, let's go, Yiyi. ”

Su Mengdie said, "Okay, Mom."

She turned around and wanted to greet Ye Qing, but found that Ye Qing had changed back to the appearance of the little boy, and was still playing the beautiful "Moonlight".

"Ye Qing, it's time for us to go." Su Mengdie called the little boy softly.

The little boy smiled strangely at her: "I'm not Ye Qing, I'm Chen Feiming."

Su Mengdie suddenly remembered the black-and-white photo, the back of the boy playing the piano, isn't this him? She said excitedly, "Who the hell are you?"

The boy stopped answering her words, and continued to play the piano intently.

"Yiyi, it's time for us to go home." Luo Wenfang walked over and pulled Su Mengdie's hand.

Su Mengdie woke up instantly, and after waking up, she actually snuggled in Ye Qing's arms, Ye Qing kissed her hair emotionally, and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Su Mengdie suddenly pulled out of his arms and said, "This, what's going on?" Are you the boy playing the piano in the photo? That little boy is you? ”

Ye Qing thought about it and nodded.

Su Mengdie said eagerly: "Could it be that the human world really exists in 7 past lives and present lives?"

Ye Qing shook his head and said: "Dream Butterfly, that is not a previous life, it is another parallel time and space, once, I was your obsession, I have been looking for me for more than ten years, but I disappeared in my life for no reason, if I want to come to this time and space to return your affection." Will you accept this belated affection from me? ”

Su Mengdie looked at Ye Qing with doubts.

Ye Qing said: "When you see the boy playing the piano, do you have a special strange feeling? Is there an invisible magic that draws you towards him? ”

Su Mengdie nodded, and suddenly she thought of something and asked, "Could it be that you are this little boy?"

Ye Qing said: "I ......"

Ye Qing hadn't answered yet.

Suddenly, with a bang, Su Mengdi felt that the car was hit by a huge force, she instinctively covered her head, but she felt that her head was in sharp pain, and blood flowed down her fingertips. Her eyes went dark and she passed out.

When she awoke, she found herself standing in the sea of purple lavender again, and in front of her, a blue butterfly was dancing, and not far away, a young man was playing the piano with his back to her. It's still Beethoven's "Moonlight".

"Ye Qing, are you Ye Qing?" Su Mengdie shouted loudly.

However, the man was silent and did not look back.