Chapter 43: The Dream is the Trailer

The icy rain was pouring down on me.

I was standing on the top floor and the storm was getting stronger. The crowd downstairs kept fleeing to the outside road, and the whole city was in a dark place. I'm locked up here, there's no way out.

Although the building is only four floors, the bottom floor is full of debris from the storm that destroyed the building. There was nowhere to land, and the building was running out.

Where is he? Did he escape?

No, I'll have to go to him!

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and the rain beat violently, hurting like a knife stabbing at the body. Damn, I really can't get out?

There was no more noise in the streets, and everyone had fled. It's just me, and the storm that's going to tear me to shreds. I struggled to get up from the ground, brushed the hair from my face, turned my back against the wind, and walked towards the edge of the top floor.

There was always a strong sense in my heart that drove me to find him. But I was desperately thinking, who the hell is he? It feels familiar, but I can't remember it.

In a trance, a figure appeared on the roof of the building opposite me. What's even weirder is that he's riding a bicycle! In a blur, I staggered towards the figure. The storm was already making me untenable, and I felt like I was going to be blown away at any moment.

I shouted loudly, but my voice was drowned out by the sound of the wind and rain. The figure didn't shake at all in the storm, only saw a gray and black figure riding a bicycle on the rooftop, and it seemed that it was about to rush out of the rooftop, and the building was only four or five meters away from me.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew me down, and I was already on the edge of the building, and I was right down.

In the panic, my hand grabbed the edge of the building, and the whole person hung on the edge of the building, and the foundation of the building under my feet had begun to collapse, forming a bottomless large hole, and debris kept falling into it, it was like a black hole, trying to swallow everything.

My heart was pounding and I was gasping for air. I looked up, and the whole sky was blood-red, accompanied by the blinding light of lightning.

Who's going to save me!

"Bang dang!" The sound of metal falling to my ears in the midst of a raging storm came to my ears. I clung to the edge of the balcony and twisted my head with difficulty.

In another building, the gray figure stood motionless in the storm, and the bicycle had fallen down the stairs.

"How did he get there?!"

As I gazed at the figure in horror, his body twisted at an incredible angle, floating like a ghost, and then disappeared into the wind and rain.

"Ahh The wound on his hand that was cut by the tiles was hit by a flying stone brick, and there was a sharp pain.

I can't hold on anymore!

"Boom, boom, boom......" Huge thunder kept blasting over my head. I looked up at the rain and squinted at a black object in the sky that was getting closer.

I finally saw it clearly. It was a large piece of debris from a collapsed house, and it was smashing at me.

I watched it in horror, but could not do anything, and still hung motionless on the edge of the balcony until the thing came to me.

……

So quiet.

When I opened my eyes, there was a lot of light around me, and I was sitting on a recliner.

This is a small balcony of a delicate villa, decorated with colorful flowers and plants. There is also a string of wind chimes hanging next to it, and a purple ribbon is tied underneath the wind chimes.

I stood up and found myself wearing a clean school uniform.

"I shouldn't have ...... Dead? Where is this? ”

I looked out of the balcony, and the light was dazzling, and I couldn't see anything in the white expanse, as if the sun was right next to the balcony.

At this time, the opposite balcony door was opened, and a person walked out, it was a boy. He has short hair, wears a brownish-green twill sweater, a pair of delicate jeans, and a pair of white sneakers.

I looked him up and down, feeling familiar, but I just couldn't remember who he was.

"You are?" He asked, looking at me with clear eyes.

The boy's voice instantly opened up my memory.

My eyes began to blur.

It's him.

I rushed over and hugged him tightly with open arms.

"It's me...... It's ...... me" I trembled and my heart pounded. "I've finally found you......"

He reached out and grabbed me so that my head was resting on his chest.

After a long time, I let go of my hand and looked up at him: "Why are you here?"

He tilted his head, looked at me with a smile on his face, and reached out to gently pull my long hair behind my ear.

"I've always been here."

I smiled at him, looked at the house behind him, and walked inside. It's a restaurant, and although it's not a lot of space, it's well organized and comfortable. Next to me was a vintage dining table, with delicate plates and some bread.

It seems to be French bread.

It's quite fragrant.

Walking into the living room, it is a style of European style mixed with modern art, with a strong visual impact, and everything is exquisite.

sofas, walls, closets, curtains...... They are all mainly decorated with patterns, which is a bit dazzling. Although the house is small and has a lot of stuff, it even looks a little cluttered. But here I suddenly felt so relaxed, so peaceful, and even so peaceful that I was a little scared myself.

There is a birdcage hanging on the wall, and there is a green parrot inside. I walked over and it was jumping around in the cage, quacking at me.

At this moment, a little boy, three or four years old, ran merrily past me with a toy and ran to another room from a small room next to him.

Strangely, I didn't have any doubts about the little boy who suddenly appeared. It was as if the little boy was right in this house.

I walked back to him and looked at him, and he looked at me, and I wanted to say something but couldn't. I reached out and gently took his hand.

After a while, I walked back into this cramped living room. And on the other side there was a small kitchen, I went over to look at it, and there was a small bathroom attached to it, and the layout was terrible.

This house is good for everything, except for the design of this kitchen and bathroom I don't like.

It's quiet around.

I didn't pay attention to what the little boy was doing, or where he had gone.

It seems that he is no longer here.

I'm the only one left.

I walked over to the parrot again, and this time it didn't bark at me, but just stood on the little pole, tilting its head and looking at me with its eyes dripping.

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"I had a dream last night, I dreamed of you."

"Yo! What do you dream of me? ”

"How so?" Lin Muhan thought about it, but decided not to tell him about this dream.

"This dream is magical. Belch...... In my dreams, you have grown taller! Lin Muhan really remembered this little detail.

"Huh? Am I getting taller? Chen Xingfan sent a question mark face emoji.

"Hahaha, I won't say much else. I've just recorded the whole dream, hehe. ”

"Wow, I want to see it!"

"No, maybe I'll show you later."

"No, I want to see it! (covers his face)"

"Hee-hee, there's a chance. It's late, go to bed! Lin Muhan adjusted the alarm clock, picked up the schoolbag that fell on the ground at some point, and put it on the desk.

"Yo ho, okay (white eyes). I've just finished my homework, so I'm going to bed! (bared teeth)"

"Good night, then! (Compare hearts)"

"Hey, good night!"