"I wonder, could it be that you're under too much psychological pressure?" Jing Yan carefully considered his words, for fear of causing Mu Lan's anxiety. 【】

Mu Lan shook her head: "Is there someone who keeps having the same dream, and the encounter in the dream is like a movie?" ”

"I don't understand." Jing Yan is easy to say.

"I don't understand why I have such strange dreams. I dreamed of a place I didn't know, people I didn't know, not even myself. Mulan smiled bitterly.

Jing Yanhao was completely confused: "Why don't you know yourself?" ”

Mu Lan's eyes became deep: "I'm still me, but it's not me anymore." ”

Jing Yanhao looked dazed: "What are you talking about?" ”

Mu Lan stood up, walked over and closed the office door, and whispered to Jing Yanhao: "Yanyan, I need a confidant so much." I've told people about my dreams before, but no one believes me. I've endured it for years, would you like to listen to me? No matter what I say, will you believe what I say? ”

Jing Yanhao suddenly had a feeling of empathy, although she had never been haunted by dreams like Mu Lan, she just felt that she could understand Mu Lan's feelings at the moment.

There are some things that I want to say, but I don't want to tell anyone.

Jing Yanhao held Mu Lan's hand back, and noticed that her palms were a little sweaty, Jing Yanhao nodded very solemnly: "I will believe you, no matter what you say, I will believe it." ”

Mu Lan smiled at her gratefully, then lowered her eyes slightly, and waited for a long time before she said faintly: "I don't remember when I first had this dream, probably from the age of five or eight, or earlier, but the memory of my childhood is too faint to remember." ”

Mulan's dream began in an unknown place.

After many dreams, she was able to describe in detail what she saw in her dreams.

Mulan described it in as much detail as possible: "I saw a sea of purple flowers, they looked like grass, but they were actually small flowers without leaves, mostly blue or purple-red. ”

Jing Yan was confused, she frowned and thought for a while, and asked, "Is it lavender?" ”

Mu Lan shook his head: "No, I accidentally found it on the Internet once, this kind of word is called copper grass flower, which generally grows on mountains rich in copper resources." But the strangest thing is that I have never seen this flower in reality, not once, but I dreamed of it. ”

"And then?"

Later, Mu Lan pinched a few copper grass flowers and kneaded them in the palm of her hand, she was in a very bad mood, and she could even be said to be very anxious.

She continued to walk forward, it was a small road, it had just rained the day before, it was very muddy and difficult to walk, and Mulan fell halfway through.

"Do you wrestle every time?" Jing Yanhao couldn't help but interrupt her.

Mu Lan nodded: "That's right, I wrestle every time." ”

She stretched out her palm, spread it out in front of Jing Yanhao, and pointed it out to her: "After I fell, my palm was cut by a stone, leaving a gap." You see, there is a red birthmark in this place in my palm! ”

Jing Yanhao leaned over to look at it and found that there was indeed a small red mark in the center of Mu Lan's right palm, which looked like it was innate.

"Could it be a coincidence?" Jing Yan wondered.

Mu Lan shook her head: "I don't know either. ”

"And then?"

After Mu Lan fell, she found that her palm was cut by a stone, and she was a little annoyed.