Lingxi Lake used a dream to bring the story of Luochuan falling off the cliff and being reborn to Baiyun. For the first time, she knew her father's name - Luo Chuan.

"Father, where are you?"

Baiyun asked over and over again, and her father, who was wearing a mountaineering suit, always turned his back to her and did not respond.

"Father, can you hear me? I'm Baiyun. Where are you now? ”

At night, the bottom of the water is illuminated by the light outside the surface of the lake, and it is not a dark existence. If you have a book in your hand, reading is not a problem. So, as soon as her father turned around, she could see what he was like.

Bai Yun once dressed herself as a man and asked a painter to paint her. The painter painted a portrait of her father for her, according to her intentions. I still have a picture of this painting in my phone. Maybe the real father and the portrait are not at all, it doesn't matter, looking at this painting can reduce her longing for her father.

"By the way, my phone, I can take a picture with my phone."

It's always so coincidental that her phone never turns on at a critical moment.

"It's clearly waterproof and can be used underwater. It's a broken phone, and I won't fix you right away when I get ashore. ”

When they reached the center of the lake, Baiyun could not get any closer. The further she went, the more her father moved. She kept adjusting until she found the best position to observe her father.

Lingxi Lake is like a silent video call, connecting Luochuan and Baiyun. As long as the voice is turned on, they can talk.

The current situation is that no matter what Bai Yun says, he can only see a picture that can be adjusted quickly and slowly. It is Baiyun's heart that controls the picture.

I don't know how long I stayed in the water, I don't know how I ended up on the shore. When she woke up, she was lying in Mr. Umbrella's arms.

"Where am I? Am I dead? ”

"Don't worry, you're fine, you're still alive."

As he spoke, Mr. Umbrella took one of Baiyun's hands and slapped it on one side of his face.

"Listen, there's a sound, there's pain."

"I don't hurt."

"I said I was in pain."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Did I just push hard? ”

"No, I wasn't joking with that slap. Feel the sharp touch of your skin in the palm of your hand. ”

"Did I fall into the lake? Oh yes, your umbrella is gone. I'll pay you tomorrow. ”

"Umbrellas don't matter. Besides, now the rain has stopped. ”

"What time is it? I have to go back. ”

"Then let me send you."

"Oh, but I'm hungry. Is there still a place to eat around here now? ”

"You're asking me the right question. I'm all too familiar here. See the hill ahead? Right up there, there's a nice shop called 'Never Night Market'. It is only open in the middle of the night and only entertains interesting people. I'll take you, I've got a pass. ”

"It's good, but I can't walk, and I don't have any strength in my body."

"That's easy to do."

Mr. Umbrella picked up the white clouds and walked in the direction of the nightless field.

The gate of the non-night market is a closed double iron gate. At the top of the iron gate is an orange neon sign that looks like a fire candle. The three big characters of "never sleeping" are hidden in the mountains and forests in a low-key manner.

"It's scary here."

Arriving at his destination, Baiyun struggled slightly and fell from Mr. Umbrella's arms.

"You'll know in a moment how great it is."

After putting down the white clouds, Mr. Umbrella had his extra finger reach for the combination lock on the iron door. I saw him "tick tick" a few times, one of the iron doors popped open, and suddenly there was a beautiful sound of soft music.

Mr. Umbrella explained a few words to the waiter, and led Baiyun to a room in the back room.

"You go take a shower and change into clean clothes. I'm right next door. ”

Entering the room, Bai Yuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket. When I turned it on, I found that there was still some electricity, but why couldn't I turn it on at first?

Xu Zhisheng sent a lot of messages, roughly asking her where she was and who she was with, so that she could reply to him immediately when she saw the message.

Although Bai Yun was a little disappointed by the loss of the appointment during the day, she didn't blame him. She always understood him in every way, which made her feel aggrieved. But at the moment, he is with other men, and there is nothing to be angry about.

"I'm still near Lingxi Lake. You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine. ”

"I'm still busy with the case, and it's not even convenient to give you a call now. I couldn't get in touch for a few hours and I was worried. ”

"It's okay, you get busy first. I'll give you news at the hotel. ”

"You're alone?"

"It's not. With friends. ”

Xu Zhisheng didn't continue to ask any friends, when did they meet friends, men or women. He seemed to sense something. His character is like that, methodical, slow, everything is under his control.