Dream fell back into the room, lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, aimlessly letting his gaze spread out without a standard focus. In the brain, from time to time, Brother Jie's events and Mo Jiji's figure alternately.

Dream falling heart, very messy.

Regarding Brother Jie, although he knows what to do next, he has no idea where to start.

Regarding Mo Organic, she didn't even know where the future path was.

Mengluo is a little sad, this time she came to the world, it was the catastrophe she should have experienced. However, this catastrophe is a little more complicated and difficult for her. It's like a mess, you can't tell the beginning, you can't see the end.

Outside the window, snowflakes fell silently.

The window of Dream Fall was not closed, and a gust of cold wind mixed with snowflakes quietly drifted into her room. She didn't notice that the curtains had already been blown open by the wind and blown to both sides.

The night, in the silence, exudes its charm in a way that does not disturb others.

The dream fell like this, and gradually fell asleep. Along with her were falling snowflakes.

She had a dream on a beautiful winter night, in which she saw Mo Ji standing under the cherry blossom tree, smiling at her.

When I woke up in the morning, the snowflakes fell from the window and secretly fell on the ground by the window. There was no heating in her room and she didn't need such a facility. Therefore, the snowflakes can lie quietly on the ground, although it is only such a small area, but it adds some embellishments to the room where the dream falls.

The morning breeze blows on Mengluo's face, although she is not cold, but the fresh and cold smell makes her very comfortable. In the air, there is a faint fragrance, which comes from the cold plum of Aoxue Lingshuang.

In the backyard of Mengluo's house, there are two plum trees. The flowers have not yet bloomed, but there are some flower bones, waiting on the dry branches for the moment of blooming.

A few days ago, Mengluo didn't notice that Lamei had grown buds. If it weren't for the morning breeze this morning, which sent a burst of fragrance, she still didn't know such a beautiful scenery, in her small courtyard, staged exquisite romance.

Enjoying plum blossoms in the snow is the most beautiful and meaningful thing.

Before Mengluo went to work in the morning, she and Mengxingyun discussed with Mengxingyun how to prepare a plum banquet at home after two days of vacation. Meng Xingyun was quite nostalgic for this, thinking about the time when he hadn't found Lord Oneiroi yet......

At that time, it was the end of the Tang Dynasty......

One winter, Mengxingyun followed his aimless footsteps from east to west and came to a small border city. The people here are not like the capital, not like the Central Plains, not like the south of the Yangtze River. Their lives are full of suffering.

Perennial maintenance of law and order at the border gates, and prevention of enemy invasion, but also often worried about bandits and robbers, who have always lived in fear and misery.

Meng Xingyun felt sorry for the people here, so he stayed, treated them, and helped them fight the enemy together. Buying goods, clothing, repairing houses, etc., for the poor here......

In this way, Meng Xingyun stayed here for three years.

In the past three years, he has taught the people here a lot of advanced farming techniques and medical care in the Central Plains, taught the children here to read and write, and set up a school for them. They were also taught the art of self-defense to strengthen their bodies, which they could use to protect themselves when they encountered bandits or enemies.

In the third year, Meng Xingyun looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky and felt that it was time for him to go.

But the people were reluctant to give up on him, and they had already regarded this great benefactor as one of them. However, Dream Xingyun must go, and he has to look for Oneiroi-sama.

And just like that, on the day of heavy snowfall. The people of Biansai Town, under a few plum trees, held a grand send-off ceremony for Meng Xingyun.

The barbecue, the wine, the campfire, the smiles, on that cold night, it was extra warm.

The next morning, Meng Xingyun didn't wait for anyone to get up, he took advantage of the dawn and quietly left......

When leaving, I passed by the plum trees. He stood under the tree, smelling the faint fragrance and looking at the beautiful petals. The red is vivid, the yellow is seductive, and the white is pure......

Dream Xingyun unconsciously, tears flowed down...... It was a touch, he was moved by the enthusiasm people had for him, and he remembered the scene when he saw him off yesterday. It's under these trees, so worthy of his memory.

He was moved by the magic of nature, and in front of his eyes, not far away, was a piece of yellow sand Gobi. There are no people, no scenery, only one person's loneliness and desolation. However, in the midst of such sadness, nature has given birth to that trace of warmth. Let the flowers become the sun in people's hearts.

Meng Xingyun put away his tears and smiled at the plum tree, he still had to continue to embark on a journey that did not know when it would end. "Come on, Mengxingyun, let this Lamei testify for you! One day, if you find the Oneiroi, you will be under the Lamei tree, with the Oneiroiroi, with the Oneiroi, with delicious food and wine, and talk. Live up to these good years, live up to this pious search. ”

This time, thousands of years have passed, and Meng Xingyun has long forgotten about this matter. Fortunately, Mengluo mentioned it again, so that his thoughts returned to the day thousands of years ago, the day he swore to Lamei.

This is cause and effect, which is his cause.

Meng Xingyun is very happy, he can fulfill the wish of a thousand years ago.

Just wait for the weekend, with Mengluo, oh yes, plus Brother Jie, they said okay, they want to drink wine and eat meat under the plum tree. Just like thousands of years ago, when Meng Xingyun left that small town in the border area, he lit a bonfire and set up a barbecue. The difference is that the meat roasted on top is now bought in supermarkets. And at that time, it was they who hunted and hunted it.

According to the current statement, at that time, what people ate was protected animals, and now, it is illegal. If you don't do it, you will have to bear criminal responsibility.

Meng Xingyun recalled what animals he ate at that time, and the time was too far away for him to remember. Those tastes should not be as delicious as the various barbecue ingredients that have been marinated in supermarkets now. It's just that at that time, people lacked supplies, and they could eat meat, which was already very good. Where can you take care of the roughness of the animals, and the smell of roasting.

Meng Xingyun shouted: "Everyone is responsible for protecting wild animals!"

Mengluo has gone to work at the moment, and only Brother Jie is still in the living room with Meng Xingyun at home. Hearing him roar like this, Brother Jie thought that something was wrong with Meng Xingyun, so he hurriedly ran to the kitchen to take a look, but it turned out to be just him yelling casually.

Dream Xingyun's mood is very, very happy. The blossoming of the plum blossom not only reminded him of the happy moments in the past, but also reminded him of the tenacity and courage at that time. He's happy with his thousands of years of perseverance, and he's the best guard.

Meng Xingyun praised himself fiercely in his heart.