Why go back to the modern era, what about the original?

What about maple? What about ruthless? What about Xiaorou? What about Wen Yaxuan? What about E-Niang? What about the South Vietnamese Kingdom?

Murong Xing looked at the master again, she hadn't seen the master for five years, the master was still the same, he hadn't changed, he still liked to wear sportswear, with white hair on his head, thinking of white hair, she immediately picked up her hair.

It turned out that everything was a dream, she didn't have gray hair, and everything that happened in five years was a dream.

"Wake up, wake up, Xing'er, you're finally awake." The master stepped forward excitedly to hug her, in her memory, the master has always been very strict, this time so not calm, because she really scared the master this time!

"It's good now, it's sunny after the rain." Doctor Zhang stepped forward to examine Murong Xing carefully, rolled his eyelids, and listened to his heartbeat.

The master looked at Murong Xing, who had been obediently following the doctor's examination since he just woke up, and was very anxious: "Xing'er, what's wrong with you?" The master will go and call the doctor. ”

As soon as the master turned around, he found that his arm was being pulled by someone, and he looked down: "Xing'er." ”

It's not that Murong Xing was stupid and didn't say anything, but she didn't expect that she had been dreaming all along, but why was the pain so real?

"Master!" Murong Xing sat up straight, hugged his master aggrievedly, and tears flowed down his eyes.

"The girl is fine, it's okay, it's all right, it's all right." Fu An patted her on the back and comforted, how did she wake up, this girl has changed her personality and likes to cry.

******、

It's been a month since he was discharged from the hospital, and every day Murong Xing can do and think about everything he can remember in 'that dream' thinking about ruthlessness, thinking about Wen Yaxuan, thinking about Xiaorou, and thinking about that unforgettable love.

She was still thinking......

Every time she thought of Leng Lingfeng and the misunderstanding between them, she still felt heartache, very painful, very painful.

Kaede, it turns out that everything is just a dream, I just slept for half a month, and I had a dream for five years.

Murong Xing hugged his knees, buried his head in, and left tears in his eyes.

Kaede, I miss you so much, why is it a dream, why don't you let me go to Kaede, such a real dream, I am willing to stay there forever, Kaede, can I still see you?

The master felt that Xing'er had changed a lot when he woke up this time, and he was not as smug as before, but a lot quieter.

Even secretly crying every time, after many conversations, the master probably knows the situation, but this kind of thing is really difficult to explain.

There is no basis to rely on.

Half a year later!!

Half a year has passed, and Murong Xing is gradually repairing the emotional wounds in the 'dream', but whenever the night is quiet, she still recalls the five-year dream, the man she hurt with her own hands.

She got up early today, because the master said that she was going to climb the mountain with her traveler today, and Murong Xing prepared early, as well as everything she needed on the way.

When the master woke up, he saw a busy figure in the kitchen, and shouted with relief: "Xing'er!!"

Hearing the master's call, Murong Xing raised his head, looked at the master, and smiled slightly.

If it was before, Xing'er would immediately run forward, in front of the master, and after the master's call, now she would smile back very quietly.

Murong Xing handed the prepared things to the master: "Master, it's already prepared early, you eat some breakfast first, and then go out!" ”

"No, Xing'er, you can pack it for me! They were at the door right away. ”