Perhaps no one has ever been able to remember how dreams began.

When Yingluo realizes that she is dreaming, she is already in the water.

No, it wasn't water, she reached out, and the tentacles were soft and sticky, a clear liquid, but it wasn't water.

Although there was no air, she didn't feel any discomfort at all, but her eyes were blurry and she couldn't see anything.

She tried to swim forward, but this strange place was like an air fortress, and when she took a step forward, she rushed to the point where she could not stabilize her body, and she used her hands and feet together, and she was busy for a long time, and it seemed that she was only a little bit forward.

However, the fog in front of me seemed to dissipate, and the picture in the dream became clear.

Faintly, she heard a voice.

"In the future, you can deal with these small things yourself, and the person who should disappear, let him disappear immediately, and don't leave any trouble. ”

What trifle?

Who is the one who should disappear?

Yingluo wondered.

The voice sounded muffled and inaudible, but the tone was very familiar to her.

"Yes, the subordinates know that they are wrong, but they are ......"

Yingluo realized that there was still a person kneeling on the ground, but it was so far away from her that she couldn't see who it was.

"Shh......h

It's still the same voice from before.

The two didn't continue to talk, she was a little bored, and continued to swim forward, trying to see more clearly.

"Boom!" she couldn't help but scream in pain when she hit her head on something, but found that she couldn't make any sound at all.

She stretched out her hand and tried to fumble for it, only to realize that it was a transparent wall, maybe glass, but it was tougher than glass.

Groping with both hands, she found that the glass was curved, and she was sealed in this glass wall, like a crystal ball.

"You go down first. ”

The voice suddenly spoke again.

Yingluo was startled, and hurriedly shrank up and hid in the slimy liquid, not daring to look outside again, if she was in the crystal ball, would the people who spoke also see her?

She didn't know what would happen if she was caught in her dreams, but she always felt that it wouldn't be a good thing after all.

The sound of respectful footsteps slowly faded away, but the voice began to speak again.

"I know, you're going to come to me......"

He said.

Do you mean me? Yingluo looked up in confusion, but there was no one in front of her.

Maybe he wasn't talking to her.

"Li Yingluo ......"

She was startled, but she looked around, but she still couldn't see where the person who spoke was.

Curiosity drove her towards the transparent wall, who was talking to her?

Her eyes widened and she searched hard.

Suddenly, an immensely large hand grabbed her.

"Ahh

She screamed, hugged her head and closed her eyes, not daring to open them again.

"Yingluo!"

"Yingluo!"

A panicked voice, a violent shaking of the body.

She opened her eyes, and the sparks were dancing on the campfire, and although it was dark, she felt very warm.

"Brother Xie. ”

She hugged him tightly and closed her eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay......"

Xie Daozhi gently patted her on the shoulder, and didn't ask her what she dreamed of.

In the silent darkness, only the crackling and burning sound of the fire was clearly discernible.

"You smell so good. ”

She said lazily.

"That's because you like me. ”

Xie Daozhi rarely had such a ridiculous tone, Yingluo was stunned for a moment, and forgot that she was embarrassed.

The two looked at each other, and then she reacted, stretched out her hand and hit him, and said angrily: "Why do you talk like this, it's so strange." ”

He laughed, and didn't dodge her pink fist.

The handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, and the clear eyes were shining, like bright stars, or flickering flames, and their expressions were flying.

It seems that a long time ago, he laughed like this.

When I first met him, his smile was so full of sunshine and confidence that it seemed that nothing in this world could worry him.

But then......

She was stunned, and her heart jerked.

Hiding her face with her hands, she lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

"What's wrong?"

"Yingluo, what's wrong?"

Xie Daozhi patted her gently, his tone as calm as possible, but she still heard his faint anxiety and ...... Distance.

He didn't ask her what she dreamed of, not that he didn't want to know, but that he didn't dare to ask, even, maybe because of ......

She cried even harder.

"Cry...... It's okay...... It's all gone......"

He patiently coaxed her, but she only felt sad.

It's all her fault, it's her willfulness and inconsiderate people, it's her own mistakes that she blames others, it's her unwillingness to face reality, it's that she never considers his feelings.

Maybe he would have lived a much happier life without meeting her.

She felt that everything was lost.

"It's all my ...... to blame"

She said incoherently, tears and snot all over his clothes.

"What's going on?"

Xie Daozhi hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, I just think ......"

She hesitated again and again, and finally said softly, "I'm sorry......"

He hugged her, caressed her back, and didn't speak.

"I'm sorry ......"

She couldn't help but say it again.

"En......"

He finally agreed, but what did "en" mean?

Yingluo stopped crying and peeked into his expression.

"I won't accept your apology for the time being, but if you behave well, I can think about it. ”

He smirked.

"Hey!"

Her guilt and self-reproach were shattered to pieces by his angry tone.

Little Pink punched him mercilessly.

Not surprisingly, his grinning grip on her slender wrist led him down, and he leaned over and kissed her wet lips.

It's not romantic at all.

Yingluo really wanted him to wait, at least let her blow her nose first.

Oh my God, she could taste the saltiness of her snot bubbles.

"Wait a minute......"

She shouted feebly.

However, Xie Daozhi doesn't seem to care about whether the snot is salty or not.

He kissed her deeply with his face sideways.

For a moment, she was confused, and secretly narrowed her eyes, peeking at him through the squinting slit.

I only saw the tails of his slender eyes, his eyes were closed, his eyebrows were long, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Does he have double eyelids or single eyelids?

What the hell is she thinking?

But Xie Daozhi didn't open his eyes.

He rubbed her soft fingers gently, gently attached and warm, and it felt so comfortable.

The two slowly met their fingers, and she forgot about the snot bubbles.

His kiss was lingering and tender, and he didn't mean to let go of her at all.

Yingluo also closed her eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, whether it was happiness or sadness, whether it was moved or guilty.

It seemed to be sweet, and it seemed to be sour, maybe sour, and her tears couldn't help but slide down.

The softest place in my heart blooms like a flower.