Today, Tanabata, I wish everyone a happy Tanabata and a good show.

Today I want to tell another story, Tanabata special.

The background of the story, another winter. The whole story is presented independently, and there is no need to connect with the book.

The weather is not cold enough, winter in the south is always like this, in December, the temperature is still around 20 degrees. This year's winter has been exceptionally warm.

Long Yueying is so bored alone, and when no one is with her, she always likes to sit in front of the window in the early morning, holding a book, looking at the still green garden outside the window, listening to the chirping of birds in the morning, but in her mind, she is imaginative and free of herself.

Time flies by his fingers second by second, and his mood has always been in an indescribable loneliness.

Mengluo put down the book, picked up the laptop, and opened the game that had been lost for a long time. She looked bored at the messages in the hollow of the tree, and sometimes, she would reply to people who came to ask questions.

Suddenly, an interesting post appeared in front of her. The post was just a few words, but it caught the attention of Mengluo.

Mengluo smiled, replied to a simpler word under the hole in the tree, and left, no longer paying attention. She thought that this would be the same as usual, sinking into the sea without waves. Her reply is too unworthy of a second glance from the owner of the tree hole. Even she didn't take it seriously.

The dream fell in the new tree hole sticker, and after a walk, there was nothing more fun. She inadvertently saw the poster of the post just now, the cute and profound name, which made her curious to explore it.

She looked at this person called Dream Blossom, his posts, his words, all revealed a kind of seemingly gorgeous vanity, but it seemed that under that gorgeousness, the truth of her heart was hidden.

Mengluo was immediately attracted to him, and at that moment, between those short numbers, Mengluo seemed to see his own shadow. She pondered for a long time, but still let go of this episode, after all, this person called the flower in the dream, she didn't know. So, she left and went about her own thing.

The next day, her life was still like this, thinking that it would be the same as every day, without any waves. Who knows, the post that was replied to yesterday in the tree hole actually popped up. In the dream, Hualuo used a word beyond Long Yueying's imagination and replied to her.

This is a very unexpected thing for Mengluo, and at the same time, Mengluo has an inexplicable joy in his heart.

She interacted with it again very happily, and then, the flower in the dream, took the initiative to come to the door and talk to the dream. Since then, they have had a back-and-forth exchange.

I don't know why, Mengluo always feels that there is something hidden in the words in the dream. Is that a kind of helplessness about life, or is it a bleakness for the future? Or is it simply a fiery heart, but it must encounter the freezing of ice and snow?

This feeling is too similar to dreaming of oneself...... She became more and more obsessed with talking to such people, so Dream Fall began to wait for the Dream Flower to fall online at night.

In the game, there is not much involvement between them. Each plays its own way, but is looking at each other and appreciating.

Time just like that, in the expectation of a dream falling. Even she didn't realize that she was about to fall into such a wait......

Dream Fall estimates the online time of the dream flower every day, and gradually adapts himself to this completely different way of work and rest. Soon, the dream fell in a short period of time, making his writing time later and later. Not for anything else, just for this endless wait.

Finally, a friend's unexpected behavior made Mengluo and Mengluo have a deeper contact.

She felt that the distance between them was so close, and there should be a closer development.

Previously, Yumeluo felt that they were far away, just two IDs with similar names in the game. But now, that's not the case, they have a more personal way to get in touch.

Mengluo was excited for several days, and she couldn't believe that this was probably the arrangement of the god of fate. new world

At this moment, she realized that the previous waiting for the flowers in her dream was not just friendship. She has already pinned her heart on this person she has never met!

For a few days, Mengluo pretended not to care very much, and deliberately left a few words with Hualuo in the dream. When he is free, he will also reply to her.

Until one day, a whole day, no matter what Mengluo said or left, Hualuo in the dream no longer paid attention to her.

Mengluo was in a hurry, she hugged the screen, and silently left tears......

After her cranky thoughts and random guesses, Mengluo finally couldn't hold back her heart, she was so afraid, so afraid that this hard-won opportunity slipped away from her side like this......

The dream fell in a panic, and he confessed to the flowers in the dream like gibberish. She said it in such a way that she didn't even know what she was talking about......

Finally, the dream flower fell back to her.

Between the sentences, it is still so calm and calm.

Mengluo didn't say it explicitly, but he asked directly: Are you talking about me?

Mengluo denied it, and her heart was weak...... She flinched a little from such a direct questioning in her dream.

In the dream, Hualuo heard Mengluo's negation and smiled: Oh, I thought you were talking about me.

Mengluo hurriedly found a bunch of reasons to cover herself, she almost kept in tears, and finished this conversation with Hualuo in the dream that she felt incoherent.

As long as the flowers in her dreams are willing to pay attention to her, she is happy.

This kind of gain and loss existed in Mengluo's heart for a few days. In the past few days, the flowers in the dream rarely appear in front of the dream.

Dream fell finally, she couldn't help it, she confessed to the dream flower that day, everything she said was because of him, because this person called the dream flower fall!

The dream falls like an ant on a needle felt, fidgeting, waiting for the judgment of the flowers in the dream.

However, he did not have a clear answer.

But since then, the connection between them has begun to be enriched......

Mengluo didn't know if the flowers in the dream were also moved, she only knew that from then on, her happiness was closely connected with the person who was hungry and called the flowers in the dream.

Every word he says to her can be a motivation for her to be happy all day.

Mengluo is happy as if she is about to soak in a honey pot, but one day, she discovers that Hualuo in the dream has come to a new city in the game. The city Mengluo had already come, but she didn't expect that the dream would come too.

At this moment, Mengluo didn't know whether to be happy or worried, faintly, Mengluo had an ominous premonition. But she couldn't stop him, she could only accept his arrival.

In this way, Dream Fall and Dream Flower Fall, together in this new city, have their own different game tracks.

Slowly, the trajectory of the dream began to merge with the flowers in the dream. And the flowers in the dream fell away, but the trajectory deviated from the dream and went to another end......