dream soul

These few days, Zheng Qi was very busy, and his mind became more and more tired, but he still planned something secretly.Seeing Cicada Ling this day, he said mysteriously, "Close your eyes, and I'll take you to a place."

Cicada Ling was puzzled: "What are you making trouble about?"

"Oh, you listened to me, shut up quickly."

Cicada had to close his eyes.

After a while, Zheng Qi said, "Open your eyes."

Opening his eyes, at some point, the scene around him has changed from a hotel room to the streets of Gusu.

Gusu is bustling, although it is already night, the streets are still bustling with people.The two stood on the street, the crowd passed by, and the lights and shadows in the distance were one after another, slowly rolling out a city of splendor.

Looking at the scene around her, Chan Ling was in a daze for a moment, as if she had never seen this in her life.It is obviously a familiar street, a familiar building, the noisy voices, and those faces are extremely strange.

Zheng Qi pressed close to his ear and asked, "Did you see it? This is the current Gusu."

Yes, this is the current Gusu, not the one he thought about day and night.The one I thought of before is already illusory, but I don't even remember what it looked like.This is the real one.Even though it is just a dream, the people here do their own thing and speak their own words, they are the reflection of the real world.

Being carried forward by the flow of people, memories and images overlap.The stall selling fans was still there, and the aunt who bought dumplings was also there, but the fortune-teller was gone, presumably he was caught by the government for cheating and abducting all day long.That's right, the fortune-teller told him before that he would go to high school, but now?fraud.

There is a lake beside the street, and there are several painted boats cruising.The lights are brilliant, the style of carved beams and paintings is endlessly exquisite and extravagant, just like a painting boat.

Zheng Qi reached out to stop one, and said: "You used to patronize reading, so you must have rarely sat in this kind of thing. Come, I will pull you up."

A night tour in Gusu, boating on the water, is a beautiful thing.

There is a gentle breeze on the lake, and occasionally there are laughter from other boats and the sound of pipa.Listen carefully, it seems that there is a hint of female charm mixed in, full of spring, which makes people blush and heartbeat.

Zheng Qi approached Chan Ling's face maliciously, and asked, "What do you think the people on that boat are doing?"

Chan Ling turned her face away, dodging Zheng Qi's hot breath: "This is your dream, I don't know what they are doing."

Zheng Qi put his hands on Chan Ling's waist: "Then I will work hard and tell you what they are doing."

After speaking, he kissed Chan Ling's lips.The thin kiss spread from the lips to the neck and then to the collarbone.

Zheng Qi continued to go down, took off the rest of his clothes, and moved his hands to his waist.There was a birthmark on Chan Ling's right waist, the crimson color, against the fair complexion, looked particularly eye-catching, like a piece of rouge, it was indescribably beautiful.

Zheng Qi said with a smile: "No wonder you said you were Xiao when we first met, the scarlet marks are all the same." As he spoke, he rubbed the birthmark twice with the tip of his nose.

Cicada Ling's part is already sensitive, if he did it like this, his body would become crisp immediately, and he tremblingly said: "Don't...don't do it..."

How could Zheng Qi listen to him, instead he intensified, gently licking and kissing the blush.

Chan Ling's skin is delicate and smooth, and her figure is slender and thin, but she is not as soft and boneless as a woman, but has a kind of tenacity like bamboo, which Zheng Qi can't put it down.

The two of them were extremely involved in this scene, and they fell into it for a while and couldn't extricate themselves. Zheng Qi felt that he wished that he could rub each other into his own flesh and blood before he was reconciled.

After the emotional tide passed, Chan Ling put on her clothes and sat by the window, letting the wind blow away the hot breath from her body.

I don’t know when outside the window since the spring has turned into summer, the green by the lake has become thicker and thicker, like mist and smoke, and together with the moonlight, water gauze flows down, enveloping the lake.There are summer cicadas hiding in the trees and singing for joy, venting the heat.

Cicada Ling took out the flute beside her and played it in harmony with the song.Zheng Qi sat on the side, looked at him with his head propped up, and thought he was really pretty.A straight nose is beautiful, light lips are beautiful, and curved eyes are the best.Can't get enough of it.

Cicada Ling felt uncomfortable being watched by him, she put down her Xiao and said with a smile, "What are you looking at?"

Zheng Qi said: "I see you look good."

"What catches your eyes."

Zheng Qi said seriously: "Thousand feet of peach blossom water is not as good as your gentle eyes."

Cicada Ling laughed even harder, smiling, he lowered his head and asked, "Do you know why I am called Cicada Ling?"

"I am the youngest son in my family, and I have two elder brothers. My mother always wanted a daughter when she was pregnant with me. People in the family also said that my mother likes spicy food. This baby is sure to be a daughter. It is said that I was in my mother's It was very noisy when I was in the stomach, my father and the others had already chosen the child's name, 'Chanling', Chanjuan's Chan. But I didn't expect that I was a boy, so they changed the word Chan."

Cicada Ling looked out of the window and said, "I didn't expect this name to be very suitable for me. Cicada Ling, I'm not like that cicada. Summer is born and autumn is dead. There is only one summer that belongs to me."

He was obviously in the prime of life, and there were still so many scenery waiting for him to see, so many things waiting for him to experience, but because of a sudden disaster, he lost everything.

Zheng Qi's sorrow and heartache permeated, occupying the atrium bit by bit.How much he wanted to get to know Chanling earlier and protect him earlier, this person whom he wished he could cherish with his life, met too late after all.

Chanling smiled and caressed Zheng Qi's face: "Okay, I haven't cried yet, why are your eyes red? It's no pity. Didn't I meet you? I just think my parents raised me so I haven't repaid them for so many years, it's really unfilial."

Zheng Qi grabbed Chan Ling's hand stroking his face and asked, "Do you really want to see your parents? Don't be sad when you see them."

Cicada Ling was also a little excited: "Can I see them?"

Zheng Qi didn't answer, just kept holding his hand.Suddenly, Cicada Ling found that the surrounding scenery began to change, all the colors were disrupted, and finally condensed together, they were standing outside a house at this time.

Cicada Ling felt that his breathing was stagnant. This was his home, the home where he had lived for 20 years.

At this time, footsteps sounded from a distance, and upon closer inspection, it was another Zheng Qi.

Chan Ling turned to look at the people around him, Zheng Qi said: "I asked others about your residence and visited your home. What you are seeing now is the situation at that time."

While speaking, that Zheng Qi had already knocked on the door.The servant opened the door and asked, "Who is it?"

Chan Ling recognized that it was A Yuan who grew up with him.

"I'm a friend of your third young master, and I was entrusted by him to visit your master and wife."

When A Yuan heard this, his eyes widened: "A friend of the third young master? Our young master has been missing for many years, and his life and death are uncertain. Do you have any tokens?"

"Yes." Zheng Qi took out the bamboo flute from his bosom, "Your young master's flute, do you recognize it?"

When A Yuan saw Xiao, he recognized it at a glance, and said happily, "It belongs to the third young master, it belongs to the third young master. Just wait, I will report to the master."

Said, quickly ran to the door.After a while, he ran back again and said, "Master is so happy, I want you to come in quickly, young master."

Zheng Qi followed him in.The Ruan family is not a wealthy family, but a scholarly family. The courtyard is quite elegantly furnished, but there is a sense of bleakness and emptiness.

Chanling stood aside, looking at the familiar scene in front of her, feeling uneasy for a while.But seeing an old man coming up to meet him, he said anxiously, "This young man is really my son's friend? How is my son now?"

It was my father, but I hadn't seen him for three years. My father's black hair was almost completely white, his waist was bent a lot, and his expression was haggard. It was almost unrecognizable.

Zheng Qi hurriedly saluted and said, "Uncle, don't worry, Chan Ling is very well now."

Father Ruan sighed deeply and said, "Since my son went to Beijing for the exam three years ago, there has been no news. The family members are dying of anxiety, and they went out to look for him, but they couldn't find him."

Zheng Qidao: "Cicada Ling was persecuted by the gangsters three years ago and was exiled to a remote village. Fortunately, kind people rescued him. He was injured and should not travel far. Now he has settled there, married a wife, and is living a good life. It's just that the customs there are very strange, and outsiders who are married can't go out at will. I went to that place on a business trip and hit it off with him immediately. He asked me to visit you and wrote a letter from his family asking me to bring it." He said, took out I got the letter from Chan Ling's family.

Father Ruan unfolded the letter paper, his hands trembling uncontrollably, looking at it, he couldn't help crying: "Okay, okay, as long as Saburo is safe."

A Yuan on the side said happily: "Master, write to the young master quickly, so that Madam and the others will know."

Zheng Qi asked, "Is aunt not at home?"

Father Ruan said: "My nephew doesn't know something. One year after Sanlang disappeared, his second brother fell into the lake and disappeared. His mother was seriously ill because of this, and she almost survived. Fortunately, his elder brother was upbeat, Now he is an official outside, and he took his mother to take care of him. Originally, he would also take me, but I thought, even I was gone, and if Sanlang came back that day, wouldn’t he be unable to find a home.”

Chanling didn't expect such a big change in the family. The parents lost two sons at once. I don't know how distraught it is. No wonder the father has aged so much all of a sudden.

Zheng Qi said, "Uncle has worked hard these two years."

Father Ruan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said: "What's the hard work, isn't it the same as being a parent? Fortunately, my old bones can still hold on. Now that I know that Saburo is doing well, I will die in peace. "

Chanling stood quietly on the side, looking at everything in front of her, suddenly turned her back, covered her face and cried silently.He cried more and more, his shoulders kept shaking, and he let the tears flow down his face.

Zheng Qi hugged him from behind without saying a word.

After an unknown amount of time, Chan Ling gradually calmed down and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Zheng Qi still hugged him: "Thank you, aren't your parents the same as my parents?"

He stretched out his hand in front of Chan Ling, spread it out, and there was a jade pendant in his palm, which was crystal clear and emerald green.

Zheng Qidao: "My mother gave it to me. She said it can soothe the nerves. You carry it on your body first to stabilize your soul. After two days, when I'm done with work, I'll go find your corpse and bury it."

Chanling was surprised and said, "You want me to reincarnate."

"I don't want to, I want to stay with you forever. But I can't be so selfish, you shouldn't be stuck here forever." Zheng Qi kissed Chan Ling's temples, "When you are reincarnated, I will go find your reincarnation."

"What if you can't find it? All living beings are boundless, what if you can't find it?"

"If I can't find it, I will keep looking for it. One day I will find it. We are destined to be destined, how can we not find it?"

Chanling looked at the jade pendant in his palm, his eyes flickered: "How can I accept such a precious thing. It's not worth it, I'm not worth it."

Zheng Qi pecked at the side of his cheek: "Why is it not worth it. This jade pendant was passed down from my mother to my daughter-in-law, so if I don't give it to you, it's worth nothing without you."

Chan Ling lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes concealing the emotional waves in her eyes: "I hope you won't regret it."