Doutu Continent

Black history paintings once again became the focus.

Gu Youzhi, the fairy in the painting who has been reduced to the QQ group of later generations without paying attention, of course has heard Xie Chunfeng's name, and knows that the other party is in the valley of illusion.

However, after his nephew developed his use, Gu Youzhi still couldn't maintain a detached state of mind, and asked: "That friend of yours, Xie Chunfeng? Do you want to draw him into the painting world?"

"Yes—" Ye Mofan said with a guilty conscience.

He just wanted to meet Gu Qingzhou too much.Compared with leader Lin pulling people into the painting world to hold a secret meeting and conspiring with them, his purpose is too personal.

Fortunately, Gu Youzhi didn't get to the bottom of it and asked him what he wanted to talk about with Xie Chunfeng, but cared about another issue.

"What identity do you plan to use to meet him?"

"Of course it's Gu Qingzhou!" Ye Mofan said.Fingers slid across several strings of beads next to the black gold hook mask, making a crisp and pleasant sound of jewels colliding with each other.

Gu Youzhi nodded and said, "Okay, if you get ready, I'll start."

When those two were talking, he listened along and knew who lived around Ye's house, so he didn't need his nephew to tell him where Xie Chunfeng was, he could find the location by himself.Kindly remind the other party to be ready, in order to prevent the body from being left unattended after falling into a dream, being left outside and knocked against.

Ye Mofan immediately lay back on the couch, adjusted a comfortable sleeping position, and covered the quilt.He cooperated with the other party to relax his mind, and before the drowsiness hit, his uncle had already pulled his consciousness into the world in the painting, connecting with Xie Chunfeng's dream not far away.

Darkness, endless darkness—

Xie Chunfeng's consciousness is falling into a nightmare at this moment, a dream where he can't see his fingers. The owner of the dream seems to be curled up alone in a dark environment, silently enduring the pain.

The cold and damp air hit Gu Qingzhou as soon as he stepped into this place, and there was the sound of dripping water dripping around him, like light rain falling from the sky, or the sound of someone crying in a dream.

Tick, tick tock...

In the past years, Xie Chunfeng had always given him the impression of being cynical and dissolute, but the other party with a platinum heart was full of light and optimism.Therefore, this unexpected darkness made Gu Qingzhou, who rashly broke into the other party's dream, feel that he seemed to have accidentally discovered the unknown fragility of his best friend.

In addition to the momentary guilt of doing something wrong, Gu Qingzhou was more heartbroken.

"Xie Chunfeng—" he called out cautiously.Walking quickly in the dark, looking for the trace of the other party.

There was a small voice whispering in the darkness in the distance.

"Who am I? Why was I born? Mother, where are you?"

It sounded like the voice of a young boy of three or four years old.Gu Qingzhou had never heard this young boy's voice before. When he met Xie Chunfeng, the other party was already a teenager in his teens, but Gu Qingzhou had an intuition that this voice was the Xie Chunfeng he was looking for.

"Xie Chunfeng!" Gu Qingzhou shouted.

The owner of the dream was shaken, the voice of the child stopped, and the dream seemed to have changed.

The dream is collapsing, and the owner of the dream seems to be waking up.

Gu Qingzhou has never touched other people's nightmares before entering the painting world.He asked Gu Youzhi for help, "Uncle?"

"I am here." Gu Youzhi's words came to Gu Qingzhou's ears at this time, with a hint of surprise and curiosity in his tone: "Xie Chunfeng's consciousness is resistant to entering the world in the painting. Weird physique."

It's as if the other party often enters and exits the world in the painting and is already familiar with the process, so he has a sense of vigilance in the dream, not as easily influenced by others.

It took a lot of effort for Uncle Gu to pull people into his territory, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.Fortunately, life is not disgraceful.According to his nephew's request, the scene in this dream was completely generated by Gu Qingzhou, so the scene presented in the painting world at this moment is a dormitory of Qingyun Academy of Painting.

Gu Qingzhou restored the living room where he and Xie Chunfeng had lived for ten years, it was bright and tidy.The window sills are full of green plants, which look vibrant.The previous darkness has been swept away.

At this moment, Xie Chunfeng was sitting on a chair. He had just opened his peach blossom eyes, and his expression was still somewhat confused.But when he saw the layout around him, and Gu Qingzhou sitting opposite him.His eyes were shining brightly, and suddenly became dazzling.

"Qingzhou!" Xie Chunfeng smiled, "Did you call me just now?"

"Xie Chunfeng——" Gu Qingzhou was in a complicated mood. He didn't ask the other party what he dreamed just now, but a smile appeared on his face, "I'm calling you!"

He couldn't wait to see each other, but when he saw Xie Chunfeng in his real identity, he didn't know what to say.

If it is said that he entered the dream to make the other party cooperate with Ye Mofan, would Xie Chunfeng think that he was impersonated in the dream?

He didn't want to spoil the dream of the two getting together, so let the atmosphere of the long-awaited reunion stay longer.

"It's great to dream of Qingzhou." Xie Chunfeng said when the other party was still full of hesitation, "During this time, I often dreamed of Qingyun Academy of Painting and this dormitory."

As Xie Chunfeng said, he got up and walked a few steps in the room, reached out and touched the green leaves in the potted plants under the window sill, and wiped the corner of the desk with his fingertips, as if wiping away the gray layer that fell after not returning for a long time.

Then, he stretched out his hand to gently caress Gu Qingzhou's face, and smiled like a spring breeze: "But I rarely dream of you, Qingzhou."

Snapped!

Gu Qingzhou patted the opponent's hand back reflexively and said: "Don't touch me with your hand that rubbed the dust on the table! Dirty!"

"Hee hee hee—" Xie Chunfeng's wrist was beaten back, and his smile became even happier.He used his sleeve instead, and wiped vigorously on his roommate's face, trying to wipe off his jade-like face that was already white and not stained with dust.

After wiping Gu Qingzhou's face red, without fear of the fire-breathing expression in the other party's eyes, he sighed: "This dream is too real, Qingzhou, you are blushing."

"Xie, Chun, Feng! Are you jealous that I'm good-looking, so I work so hard!" Gu Qingzhou couldn't bear it.Although he was in the world of the painting, the strength of the other party made his face hurt in a trance.This dream was so real, as if they were still living and studying in the painting academy peacefully, without any accidents happening.

But just because he realized that things are different, Gu Qingzhou, who was about to go up to chase and beat him a moment ago, became sad.

"Xie Chunfeng——when will you come back? I miss you." Gu Qingzhou's face showed a faint worry, "I heard that you are in the Unreal Valley, please ask Ye Mofan to find you, do you still get along well?"

Gu Qingzhou couldn't hold back, and asked the question he wanted to know the most.If Xie Chunfeng could be persuaded to restrain his vigilance and cooperate more with his vest Ye Mofan, he would not have to worry about the other party's safety when he risked his life to explore in the Unreal Valley.

Xie Chunfeng did not answer immediately, but stepped forward, gave the other party a big hug and said, "I miss you too, my best friend."

He tightly wrapped his arms around Gu Qingzhou's waist, and did not let go for a long time, maintaining this posture.Gu Qingzhou was dazed by the other party's sudden sensibility, and his body froze for a long time without pushing the other party away.

Xie Chunfeng smiled, and said softly, "It really is a dream."

"..." Gu Qingzhou.

"I think about it day and night, I have been in contact with Ye Mofan today, so when I rarely dream of my friend, I also say the name of the other party from Qingzhou's mouth. It's really annoying."

"..." Gu Qingzhou.

"Besides, we meet again after a long absence. If I acted so nasty, Gu Qingzhou would have disliked me a long time ago."

"..." Gu Qingzhou thought to himself, did I treat him too well?It made his skin itch!He suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed the other person far away, brushed off the unnecessary ashes on his body, and said, "Xie Chunfeng, my patience is limited, so don't be too happy outside, I can't wait for you in the painting academy all the time, you know?"

"I know." Xie Chunfeng's answer was unexpectedly honest, with a pair of bright eyes flowing, and at this moment flowing tenderness, "I will come to you soon."

Gu Qingzhou nodded and said: "Xie Chunfeng, you have become a painter, and you still owe me a painting, it's time to pay the debt!"

"what--"

"You won't forget?"

"I haven't forgotten—how could I forget about my family's Qingzhou? I remember everything clearly." Xie Chunfeng smiled, "I just suddenly remembered a funny thing. You put me as a painter, I still keep the works when I first started drawing figure paintings, and carry them with me.”

Joyful emotions flickered in the depths of his eyes, "After I disappeared, you must have missed me very much, so you found all the paintings at the bottom of the box. I miss you very much, too, but unfortunately there is no token at hand to commemorate you. But I still want to say, that painting...is really hard to see! My black history painting, even I don't want to think about it myself, so you better not use it to miss me. "

"Pfft!" The uncontrollable laugh was not from Gu Qingzhou, and certainly not from Xie Chunfeng.

Gu Youzhi didn't hold back his laughter, and before the dream was awakened, he quickly sent the consciousness of both parties out of the world in the painting.

He took a sneak peek, and Xie Chunfeng returned to his original dream. It was no longer a dark nightmare, but in Qingyun Painting Academy, where the other party had lived for ten years.

After the other party left the world in the painting and entered the dream woven by himself, his consciousness stabilized again.It's just that there is no need to pull it again, because his nephew Gu Qingzhou's consciousness has been separated by himself, and he has returned to reality from a dream.

"Uncle!" As soon as he came out of the dream, Gu Qingzhou jumped up on the bed, touched the mask on his face and said, "Did he find something wrong?"

"No." Gu Youzhi assured, "He has returned to his dream, but the dream has changed, maybe he is dreaming of you."

Gu Qingzhou was taken aback.

Gu Youzhi smiled lightly: "So you and Xie Chunfeng, how do you usually get along?"

"Uncle, don't peek!"

"I don't see how to make you fall into a dream. I am a fairy in a painting. Where else can I stay besides the world in a painting? If you have friends, forget about uncle. Do you want uncle to be homeless?"

Gu Qingzhou was at a loss and couldn't speak to the other party.

After he met Xie Chunfeng who was not on guard against him and rejected him to his heart's content, Gu Qingzhou recalled the brief meeting between the two, and his reason returned.

He first thanked and said, "Uncle, thank you for helping me."

Then Gu Qingzhou took out a scroll from the universe in the painting and unfolded it.The person in the painting is dressed in the attire of a disciple of Qingyun Academy of Painting, looking forward reluctantly, obviously unwilling to be drawn by others, and fixed on the rice paper.

There is also a line of inscriptions on the painting: my best friend Qing Zhou.

The signature is stamped with Xie Chunfeng's seal.

"This ordinary face of passers-by, is it you?" Uncle Gu was shocked, looked at his nephew, and asked in the wind, is the teaching standard of the Qingyuan now so low? "I remember your good friend Xie Chunfeng, who has the reputation of being good at painting beauties."

"That was later!" Gu Qingzhou put away the painting with a look of disgust, "It's just a little strange, which makes me feel something is wrong."

"what?"

Gu Qingzhou said thoughtfully: "How does he know that there is this painting next to me? That is after he disappeared."

It was not because he remembered Xie Chunfeng that he brought this painting with him, but because Tao Chu dug it out from somewhere and accidentally dropped it when he was showing it to him in Weilong City.

Gu Qingzhou said: "Back when I was fighting Tao Chu in Weilong City, I jumped from mid-air and passed out on the spot. When I woke up, I not only returned to the Gongyang Mansion, but someone also put this portrait in my room. I never knew who saved me. Looking back now, before I lost consciousness, I saw Xie Chunfeng in a trance."

Gu Youzhi said: "This is interesting."