Chapter 1090
I forgot that I had made an appointment with Huahua before, and the phone was just connected, and I was scolded by her.
"Mulan, what the hell are you doing? Didn't we say we'd see you at the old place, and you didn't answer the phone, so I waited alone for two hours, why did you go! ”
I had a headache, and after thinking about it for a long time, I remembered that I did make an appointment with Huahua last night, "I'm sorry!" I'm sorry! "I was busy apologizing.
"Honestly, are you confused about reality and dreams again?"
I was silent, and as a good friend of mine, Flowey had always been well aware that I was haunted by dreams.
"Hey! Why are you still like this? Dreams are dreams after all, and you don't have to live in reality when you wake up! ”
"Huahua, I seem to have seen him last night, but it's not him." I hesitated, because I wasn't sure why I was seeing similar people.
"If that person is really a real person, I want Amitabha!" Flowey sighed.
Hanging up the phone, I rubbed my face, maybe Huahua was right, I really couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams, maybe it was really time to cheer up, life still had to go on.
It's a two-thousand-year-old dream, look up, the clouds, maybe he's there.
I think he's there for me all the time, but I can't see him. When I laughed, he was there. He was there when I cried.
Different time and space, intertwined lives, even if it is just a dream.
I'm back into real life, working hard and living, so that at least I don't feel so tired, at least on the surface.
On this day, after work as usual, I ate and walked, then got on the net, lay down and prepared to rest, sleepiness welled up, I closed my eyes, and the dream began.
When I became conscious, I found myself on the shore of a lake, and I looked around, the reeds all over the ground swayed in the wind, a few birds crossed the sky, and the blue water of the lake was like a jewel shining dazzlingly in the refraction of the sun.
Juyanhai! This is Juyanhai! How did I get here?
I never thought I would be able to come back here, although I silently prayed thousands of times, but I actually knew in my heart that it was all extravagant hope.
I left Huo Qubing three years ago, and no matter how much I tried to do it, I couldn't return to my dreams. I've had many dreams, but none of them are sick.
I walked towards the lake, pulled out the reeds, simply took off my shoes, and slowly approached the lake. It's just that my hands and feet trembled involuntarily, afraid that I wouldn't see Huo Quai, and I was afraid that this dream would still not have him.
When the whole Juyanhai appeared in my eyes, I slowed down, and when I came here with Huo Qubing for the first time, I felt that this place was as beautiful as a fairyland. Birds, fish, reeds, blue water, after three years, I finally saw Juyan Sea again.
The sun shone through the clouds, and a black-robed man stood by the lake, leaning in slightly, his slender fingers stretched out, as if trying to hold the wind.
I took two steps forward with bated breath, fearing that if I made a big move, the scene in front of me would be gone.
He turned his head, and the wind blew, and the smoke from the trees rose and fell into a wave of red waves. He smiled slightly, still the same as he first saw him, with heroic eyebrows and eyes, and dark hair.
The moment he turned his head, there were no other colors or sounds in the heavens and the earth.
He stretched out his hand and whispered, "Lan'er, come here." ”