Chapter 208 207. Weird Dream
I am really happy tonight.
Zhou Qian’s friends are rough, but their hearts are warm and direct.
Although everyone was very aggressive when eating the braised pork, after slowly eating the spiny carp, everyone became much more gentle when eating.
In the end I couldn’t eat anymore, so I found a few plastic bags to pack the steamed sweet potatoes and salted peanuts back.
Zhou Qian couldn't help but helpless when he saw this: "Yes! If you want to pack it, pack it! Do you want the leftovers and tomatoes?"
Potatoes are too filling, and the cowpea stewed eggplant and green pepper stuffed meat were stunned. Take a few bites!
As soon as this was said, everyone immediately jumped into joy:
“Yes! How about we practice once in the middle of the night, and this thing can be used as a midnight snack after practice?”
Put it in It won't be bad tomorrow morning, but it's not certain whether it will be their turn to eat. Everyone touched their bulging bellies and nodded in unison.
The (stomach) bag is safe!
Tomatoes were originally meant to be eaten before or after meals, but they ate them one by one and they wanted to throw themselves out of the wall. How could there be space to store these things?
So someone came forward happily and neatly put the tomatoes into the bag.
But they kept their word. They ate and drank enough to satisfy their appetite. Then they cleaned the pots and pans neatly, wiped the door panels clean and put them back together again.
Every peanut shell and food residue eaten in the yard is also cleaned up.
When Huaiyu saw this, he couldn't help but feel even happier. Before leaving, he reluctantly said goodbye:
"If you are not going on a mission, be sure to come over and play with brother Zhou Qian. I will even cook for you."< br>
“Okay, okay!”
Everyone’s answer was not polite at all.
Before coming, everyone thought the legendary Huaiyu was a girl.
After she came, everyone respected her as a magical chef, and even her answers were so sincere at this moment:
"Next time, wait until we find the things for the offering, and bring some dishes by the way - Sister Xiaoyu, you still Do you want anything else? "
......
Huaiyu couldn't help but smile as he lay on the bed thinking about the happiness tonight.
This happiness was so real and long-lasting that it made her feel that even if she dreamed about Wu Yue again tonight, it would not be a big deal.
The moonlight outside the window is hazy, roses are swaying on the branches, and a faint fragrance fills the air.
However, in her dream, she was surrounded by desolation.
I don’t know what kind of dead weeds are on the dry yellow land, and it feels like stepping on soft soil when you step on it.
The surroundings seemed to be buried under layers of ice and snow, and it was cold. The subtle warmth felt on the soles of the feet seemed to be gradually disappearing.
And in the center of the withered yellow land here, a brown tree with strong branches carrying a lifeless spirit spreads its ferocious branches to the sky like a monster.
Scattered fragments of clothing and gray bones that have long since decayed on the ground can be vaguely seen above.
In front of the tree, there seemed to be a familiar figure standing there.
Where is this?
Huaiyu was at a loss in his heart, his heart was beating loudly, as if he was being pulled by something.
And when she looked around, she could clearly see a lush greenery in the distance.
However, the large area under my feet was the same endless withered yellow, as if a pasture had been blown by the wind and snow in winter, with not a single bud in sight.
Where is this?
Her heart became anxious, as if she realized that this was a very important place. However, the scene in front of her became more and more unfamiliar. Someone seemed to be whispering softly from all directions:
"Cold" …”
“It’s cold…”
Subconsciously, she ran towards the vague figure in front of her.
However, at this moment, the withered yellow earth on the ground seemed to have a big mouth. As soon as her feet were empty, her whole body twitched violently in the extreme falling feeling, and then she woke up from her sleep. In the dream, the feeling of loneliness, fear, and coldness still seemed to linger in her body, causing her to involuntarily pull the quilt up a little higher and hug her tightly.
And the surroundings were pitch black.
Huaiyu lay in bed in a daze, vaguely smelling the familiar fragrance of flowers.
What scene appeared in her dream? And it seemed like deja vu...
But soon, a heavy sleepiness swept over him, and Huaiyu couldn't help but close his eyes again.
While it seemed like a dream but not a dream, the scene in front of me suddenly changed again, to the same dark place.
No, it cannot be said to be a smear campaign.
Because there seemed to be a house in front of her, and there was a faint moonlight shining in from the gaps in the building, just like the moonlight shining in her house.
After staying in the dream for a while, she seemed to be used to such a dark environment. She vaguely saw the outline of a table in this room -
It looked slightly familiar.
Huaiyu silently wrote down this incident, and then suddenly remembered -
Isn’t this Zhou Qian’s house? !
The two of them are so close, what kind of dream is this? You can't run 10 kilometers when you see someone in your dream, right?
Alas!
Huaiyu sneezed in the middle of the night: It was too scary.
......
The next day, she told Zhou Qian her dream:
"Tell me, do I have any other powers?" , such as prediction? ”
Zhou Qian thought for a while and finally came to the conclusion: "I feel like it might just be an ordinary dream."
After all, the two of them thought about it for a long time and didn't find out what clues they got from the dream. And——
“What can I predict about my house?”
“And if you want to see it, you can go see it during the day, and you don’t have to go through the process of dreaming at all... You You know, it’s just like the living rooms of thousands of families in the world.”
“You may be too tired.”
Huaiyu thought about it and was still a little sad: "But... when I was in the dream at the beginning, I was really lonely and painful."
Zhou Qian sighed, and simply put down his hoe and sat with her On the ground:
"Xiaoyu, you may really be thinking every day and dreaming at night."
"You usually don't like to be alone. Dreaming, nothing weird The scene can all appear. As for dreaming about my living room... that's even simpler. Maybe you looked at it twice during the day and left an impression on your subconscious mind."
Huai Yu held his chin and looked at him: "Really?"
"Really." Zhou Qian vowed: "Otherwise, what could you predict in my living room?"
Huaiyu thought for a while: It seems to make sense.
She sighed: "Well, I really hope that I have a special ability to predict."
In this case, there may be a chance to know Lin Xuefeng's current whereabouts. Or what about the pair of children who can meet Uncle Zaozi?
She randomly picked up a branch and traced it on the ground, trying to recreate the strange scene in her dream.
However, I really don’t have the ability to draw. No matter how wonderful my thoughts are, when I start to draw, there is a circle on the ground, and the messy tree in the middle of the circle is also drawn into a mess on the ground...
Anyone can see it. I don’t know what kind of abstract thing this is.
But Huaiyu stared at it for a long time, and then the branch gently touched the center of the circle.
Update 2, good night. The next door is writing and writing.