The cuckoo sat by the river, took off his shoes and socks, and dipped his feet in the water.

The clear river water washed away the fatigue of the day, and by the miserable white moonlight, she saw her own reflection on the river, her eyebrows were not spread, her heart was heavy, and she condensed infinite sorrow.

'I'm getting more and more emaciated! ’

The cuckoo swept the hair between his ears with his hand, Gu Ying felt self-pity, and in his incomparable melancholy, he saw the reflection on the water and smiled at himself.

'Do you even have a shadow to pity me......

She was in a trance, and her upper body leaned forward, trying to understand.

And there were ripples on the surface of the river, as if an invisible wind was blowing, and it seemed like a sign that something was about to come out of the water. The strange thing is that the reflection of the girl on the water surface does not shake in the sparkling ripples, and it is even more stable and clear than usual.

The cuckoo didn't notice this, and the shadow seemed to have some indescribable magic that made her unable to take her eyes off.

A voice in her heart said that this was something she had been missing, luring her to become one and find her true self.

Half of her body leaned out of the river, and even stretched out her right hand, and was about to catch it in the river, when Xining's soft voice sounded behind her: "Sister Du, what are you doing, catching fish?" ”

"Fish?" The cuckoo's finger pointed at the surface of the lake, and with this as the center, the ripples resided and converged in circles, and the folds were smoothed, but her shadow instantly became blurred, as if it had slipped out of her hand.

She looked back in disappointment, and turned her head to see a pair of deerskin boots standing in front of her.

"Sister Du, your Yintang is black and your face is dark, I'm afraid you have been entangled in unclean things." Xining said seriously.

"You say I have a calamity?"

Xining stared at her eyebrows for a long time, and said, "Well, it's not about the disaster, it's just that the luck has decreased, and things don't go well." ”

"At a young age, you can bluff people!" Cuckoo Waner.

"Seriously, you'd better not get too far away from Jiang Chen these days, and don't get too close to your brother."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Du Juan's face flushed slightly, but when Xining finished the second half of the sentence, Du Juan showed displeasure: "What's wrong with my brother?" ”

"He's haunted by nightmares and can't get out. I suspect you're the ...... he infected."

The moonlight by the river was bleak, the rustle of the wind blowing the reeds had disappeared at some point, and the world was quiet, only the little girl's soft voice whispered in her ear, which was indescribably strange.

Du Shan entered the dream as usual.

This is the fourth night, he has mastered it easily, and the original little doubt has long been left behind, and all he thinks about is the infinite thoughts and expectations for Aji.

Standing outside the courtyard wall, Du Shan jumped on the wall without the slightest hesitation, swept over the flowers and trees, and the urgent mood made him go further.

A faint fragrance enters the nose.

Du Shan's heart was like a deer crashing, he didn't even bother to knock on the door, pushed open the window and flashed in.

However, what caught my eye was not a familiar shadow, but a completely different look.

"Where is this? What about Aggie? Du Shan's mood tensed for a moment.

White and pink curtains are everywhere, spread out and spread across the horizon, fluttering in the wind.

The aroma that I smelled was through these white curtain tents, and when I carefully distinguished, there were countless kinds of aromas mixed together, each of which was different.

Du Shan sniffed vigorously, unable to distinguish between them, and only shouted, "Aji! Aggie—"

Giggling women's laughter came from all sides, like silver bells or yellow warblers.

Du Shan looked intently, only to see countless beautiful shadows dancing behind the curtain, long sleeves waving, stirring up the fragrant breeze, and the curtain turning, revealing a beautiful spring color.

Du Shan looked at it, but still didn't find the familiar figure, and anxiously shouted: "Aji, come out quickly!" ”

"Little brother, who is your name?" A dancer leaned in with a smile.

"Go away!" Du Shan pushed the dancing girl.

The dancing girl snorted, sat down on the ground, her pretty face was three points resentful and seven points gentle, and her eyes were like silky and said: "Little brother, take a closer look, we have so many sisters, can't we compare to your Aji?" ”

She waved her arms and fanned a burst of incense, and more women surrounded her, teasing Du Shan's emotions back and forth.

Du Shan's face was even more red like a ripe shrimp, and he suddenly screamed, broke free suddenly, clenched his fists and shouted: "Get out of me-"

Roaring like a dragon, the aftermath bursts, all those seductive songs were suppressed, and wherever the wind passed, the women's bodies were shattered into a little bit of light.

In an instant, the monotonous gray curtain covered up the beautiful dreamland, and only a woman in white stood barefoot in the void, dignified and beautiful, with long sleeves fluttering, and her slender white fingers pinched a lotus flower, smiling slightly at Du Shan.

"Are you...... Bodvan...... Bodhisattva? ”

Du Shan's mouth opened wide in surprise and looked up at the woman whose whole body was shrouded in a layer of divine aura.

The woman in white pinched the seal with her left hand, and her majestic voice sounded in every corner of the world: "Idiot, love is the most bitter, why not let it go?" ”

Du Shan was stunned and said, "What if you let it go?" If I can't see Aji, what's the point of my life? ”

"What an infatuated man! If you refuse to let go, I will remember you with sincerity and fulfill your infatuation. ”

Du Shan was overjoyed: "Can you help me meet Aji?" ”

"Get down on your knees and pray, if you are sincere enough, you will be able to see who you want."

Without thinking, Du Shan was about to kneel down, but at this time, a crisp voice came from behind: "Don't kneel!" ”