Red Dust Daqian

Ah~ah~ah~my head hurts so much, it hurts so much. Half of the sun emerges from the clouds and becomes a whole circle; water drops fall from the leaves and become complete drops; red-hot molten iron is poured into the mold to cast a complete sword; the little bird breaks out of the shell and welcomes a new life. Zhang Mumu's head hurts like needles, like torn muscles healing quickly, two separated souls are softening and merging. Two different consciousnesses are merging, Zhou Sen and Zhang Mumu are merging. Although his whole body is in pain, Zhou Sen finds that he seems to be able to gradually control his body. It's like a vegetative person who has been sleeping for a long time, recovering quickly.

Zhou Sen looked around and found himself lying on a rock protruding from the rock wall, blocked in mid-air and not falling off the cliff. With Vanilla in his arms, Zhou Sen touched Vanilla's forehead and felt her breath. She should be fine, as if she was asleep. He let Vanilla sleep in his arms for a while longer. Zhou Sen thought about what happened in the morning. It seemed that after falling off the cliff, he was blocked by a tree and then landed on this cliff. Fortunately, the tree blocked him, otherwise it would be the end of him. It seemed like a blessing in disguise this time. Zhou Sen could feel his limbs, feel his body, and feel that his soul and body were integrated. Now he could finally feel this world thoroughly.

Zhou Sen looked at Vanilla in his arms with satisfaction. He had never seen Vanilla so close before. Vanilla in his arms slept peacefully. Her willow-shaped eyebrows, long eyelashes, small and straight nose, thin lips, small mouth, and fair skin were so beautiful against the setting sun. Zhou Sen felt it carefully. Vanilla's body was obviously so thin. She must have suffered a lot in these years. However, it seemed that Vanilla's breasts were still plump and her butt was still perky. It was another picture that he wanted to freeze forever.

Zhou Sen hugged Vanilla who was in a sweet dream. After about an hour, Zhou Sen saw that Vanilla's eyes were slightly opened. She should be waking up. He quickly closed his eyes and pretended to fall asleep. "Ah, Mumu, Mumu, are you okay? Wake up, wake up." Vanilla, who woke up, shook Zhou Sen's body anxiously. Zhou Sen pretended to be awakened by Vanilla, opened his eyes, and said to the anxious Vanilla, I'm fine. "It's good that you're okay. It's good that you're okay." Vanilla cried with joy and hugged Zhou Sen tightly. Zhou Sen also hugged Vanilla tightly.

After a while, Vanilla calmed down. Suddenly she said to Zhou Sen: "Mumu, you brought a dagger when you came out. It hurts me so much." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to grab the dagger Zhou Sen brought. It has to be said that fools' bodies are generally gifted, and the weapon is really a little longer than that of ordinary people. After Vanilla grabbed it hard, she jumped up with a red face. "嘤~嘤~嘤~" Vanilla blushed, covering her face with her two small hands and jumping around in shame. Vanilla never thought that silly Mumu would become like this one day, hard Mumu. Zhou Sen was also embarrassed and lay there and dared not speak. After calming down, Vanilla began to hit Zhou Sen lightly with her two small fists: "Silly Mumu, stupid Mumu, I'm so embarrassed, so embarrassed." Zhou Sen said "oh~oh~" twice, pretending to be in pain. Vanilla stopped with a heartache and asked anxiously: "Why does it hurt? Are you okay?" Zhou Sen grabbed Vanilla's hand and placed it on his chest and said: "It doesn't hurt. No matter how Vanilla hits me, it won't hurt." Vanilla was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhou Sen with bright eyes, a little flustered.

Zhou Sen stood up with a smile, shook his arms and legs, and checked his body. Except for the big bump on the back of his head from hitting a rock, there seemed to be nothing wrong with other parts of his body. Zhou Sen pulled Xiangcao's arm again and said, "Does your arm hurt? Kick your legs and move your body to see if there is any injury on your body." Xiangcao was even more stunned. She felt that she was hallucinating. Was this Mumu in front of her really Mumu? Could silly Mumu behave like this to let her check his body? Was he possessed by a ghost? Zhou Sen looked at the dumbfounded Xiangcao and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Let me check for you." Xiangcao burst into tears, and while crying, she touched Zhou Sen's forehead with her hand and said, "Mumu, you didn't break your head, did you? Are you possessed by a ghost?" Then she began to beat Zhou Sen anxiously, muttering, "Evil ghost, please get out of my Mumu's body quickly, evil ghost, please go away quickly. May the Jade Emperor bless you, may the Jade Emperor bless you, the evil ghost, to leave quickly, leave my Mumu's body." Zhou Sen hugged the panicked Xiangcao tightly and comforted the frightened Xiangcao.

While waiting for Xiangcao, who was muttering that the evil ghost should go away, to calm down, Zhou Sen was also thinking about how he should explain. Did he travel from another world? Of course he couldn't say it, Xiangcao wouldn't understand. Being possessed by a ghost was even more nonsense, so why didn't Xiangcao continue to exorcise the ghost? Mumu suddenly became smart, and said it dryly? There must be a reason. After a while, when Xiangcao calmed down a little, Zhou Sen explained: "Xiangcao, do you still remember when you were one year old, our Zhou family suffered a sudden change. On the way to escape with Master, we were soaked in rain and blown by wind all night. I have a high fever here." Xiangcao nodded gently in Zhou Sen's arms. Zhou Sen continued: "Later, after we stopped the boat and went ashore, Master asked a doctor to see me. Didn't the doctor say at the time that the limbs could be restored, but the soul might not be able to be cured? One of the three souls is missing." Xiangcao continued to nod. "It was a blessing in disguise that I fell off the cliff this time and hit my head. I survived the disaster. It must be God's mercy that he gave me back my lost soul. Now my three souls are together. I am no longer silly Mumu, I have turned back into Zhou Sen." Xiangcao was stunned for a moment, then pushed Zhou Sen away, looked at Zhou Sen carefully, with tears in her eyes, holding Zhou Sen's face with both hands and questioning: "Zhou Sen, is it really you? Your three souls are together, are you no longer stupid?" Zhou Sen saw Xiangca crying with tears in her eyes and couldn't help but shed tears of pity. Nodding: "Yes, my three souls are together, and I will never be stupid again. Let me take good care of you in the future." The two hugged each other with tears of joy again.

The two of them sat down shoulder to shoulder, leaning against each other, close to the mountain wall. Immersed in the joy of rebirth, they were silent. They looked into the distance silently, digesting the surprising information they received in their hearts, until the sky gradually darkened. "Mumu, are you really normal? Are the three souls gathered together? Won't you become stupid in the future?" The calmed Xiangcao still asked in disbelief. "See how you can prove it. I feel like I'm dreaming. I really can't believe it." Zhou Sen smiled and hugged Xiangcao, who was sitting next to him and felt a little uneasy. He began to tell about the bits and pieces of him and Xiangcao over the years. After Zhou Sen's slow and long narration, Xiangcao gradually accepted this reality. The pressure that had been suppressed for a long time in her mind finally began to be completely released. She began to tell Zhou Sen about her experiences, her mental journey, and the difficulties of these years with tears. Until she said she was tired and slowly fell asleep. Zhou Sen looked at Vanilla who was sleeping beside him in the moonlight. She looked so pitiful. He secretly vowed to never let Vanilla get hurt.