After retirement, I became a gangster soul mate [Transmigration Book]

The lively figure jumps among the flowers.

It was a shocking red in the eyes.

Song Lingyi looked down, isn't this a piece of high-grade air freshener?

Large tracts of manjusawa bloomed with the most delicate brilliance, reflecting the bright moon above his head covered with a hazy red veil, he looked around, he was the only one in this huge flower field, and he could only hear There was the sound of gurgling water, and one looked closely, and there was a faint river passing through the flower field, flowing to an unknown distance.

"Ding bell~"

The crisp ringing of the bell will come suddenly.

Song Lingyi looked up, and among the bright red flowers, there was a clear trace of white dancing in the flowers.

"pear."

He heard himself call out.

The little guy in the flowers stood up, his pointed ears were swaying, he didn't look back, but just responded with a "meow", Song Lingyi walked towards Lizi, like an elf who was frightened to stay among the flowers Suddenly, a large number of red butterflies flew up together, blurring his vision.

He raised his hand to block it slightly, but these butterflies didn't seem to be real, and there was no trace of landing on him. The man in white who was flying among thousands of butterflies still had a calm expression and was not touched by such a shocking and dreamy scene. Without taking a second look, Song Lingyi still stared straight ahead without squinting. What attracted his attention was a white butterfly wandering among the flowers, and the little cat Lizi was also targeting it.

Crouching down, jumping up, the little white claws tried to catch the white butterfly.

The bells hanging around the neck jingle jingle jingle bells kept ringing.

The white butterfly was a little different.

The other butterflies flew up in surprise, and then flew away along the direction of the river, but they didn't fly far before dissipating into dots of red light and drowning in the dark river. Wishing to leave, once up and down, he and Lizi just played a game of chasing me.

Pear pounced several times but failed.

Looking up at the white butterfly circling on his head, he meowed anxiously.

The tail was swinging behind him anxiously, and he turned his head and groaned at him aggrievedly, probably wanting Song Lingyi to help him catch butterflies, Song Lingyi sighed helplessly: "You are splashing mud and pollen all over, don't go to me. Rubbing on him."

As he said so, the man walked over.

The white butterfly landed slowly, and lightly landed on the tip of Lizi's nose.

The hairy ball that was fluttering a lot just now seems to be fixed at this moment, not daring to move, for fear of startling the little butterfly, Song Lingyi approached, the butterfly did not leave, but flew up slowly It landed on his fingertips, just like those red butterflies, white butterflies flapped their wings twice, and then dissipated into dots of fluorescent light.

"Meow!"

Pear's cry became a little urgent.

Song Lingyi came back to his senses, and followed Lizi's line of sight.

The red petals swirled by the wind blurred the vision. In the flower field of one person and one cat, another person appeared silently at some point. The bell rang quickly, and Li Zi quickly ran towards that person. Song Lingyi was determined. Looking at it, it seemed to be just an illusion, no matter how fast Lizi ran, she would never be able to get close to him.

His long hair was tied up neatly, and only his tall and straight back could be seen.

He was dressed in a neat black outfit, which looked familiar to him.

There was an inexplicable impulse in his heart, and he quickly walked towards the young man. To him, it might not be an illusion. He clearly found that he was getting closer and closer to the young man, getting closer, so close that it was almost within reach. , the young man walked forward without looking back, Song Lingyi couldn't restrain the panic gushing out of his heart, and shouted: "Don't go!"

There is no stopping for youth.

The figure gradually dissipated among the flying petals.

Song Lingyi was stunned in the flower field.

On the trembling fingertips was a bright red that burned his eyes.

Boundless panic swept over him immediately, as if his body and mind were immersed in a deep ice pool. Li Zi kept meowing anxiously beside him, and he felt something was pressing on his chest. It was black for bursts, he couldn't hear the sound, and he couldn't move. He could only hold down the position of his heart, and uttered two words with difficulty: "Yu...don't..."

"Ah!"

The person on the bed opened his eyes suddenly, staring at the ceiling above his head without focus, as if he was still immersed in the pain caused by the dream, and couldn't recover for a long time, the furry touch lightly rubbed against his cheek, soft The soft meow sound changed from blurred to clear, Song Lingyi raised his hand and lightly touched the tip of Lizi's ear.

Supporting his limp body, resisting the dense pain in his bones.

After several attempts, Song Lingyi finally stood up from the bed.

Holding on to the furniture next to him, he walked slowly and hard step by step.

The sky outside the window was completely dark, and the bright moon was shining all over the place.

Song Lingyi looked at the blurry paintings on the wall, his eyes became a little distant.

Unable to stand up for too long, Song Lingyi crooked, and fell down on the chair next to him. Fortunately, the chair was covered with thick and soft cushions, otherwise he might not be able to stand up again, Song Lingyi panted slightly Panting, a layer of cold sweat floated on his forehead, his brows were tightly frowned, and there was an anxious breath floating all over his body.

For the first time, he felt what it meant—involuntary.

It seemed that everything experienced in the dream was not a simple dream. The so-called illusion was so real that he could not let it go easily. Emotions that he had never experienced before kept lingering in his heart. Anxiety and worry impacted his already fragile nerves. , the entanglement of reason and emotion is going to drive him crazy.

Song Lingyi lowered his head with a pained expression.

His bloodless lips parted slightly, and a name came to his mouth, but he swallowed it back with clenched teeth.

"Meow?" Lizi at his feet worriedly scratched Song Lingyi's pants with his paws.

Song Lingyi slowly opened his eyes, which were full of coldness.

Since some things cannot be ignored, and some inexplicable emotions cannot be cleared, perhaps it is time to find the final answer.

The person in the dream was wearing the same clothes as Yu Xian.

And his abnormal emotions were also brought about after Yu Xian appeared.

Maybe all of this has something to do with Yu Xian, and the scenes that appeared in the dream might be someone's memory, he couldn't deny it, and he was eager to verify whether it was his memory, or someone with a heart plotted against him And instill the memory in his brain.

"pear."

The small white pointed ears moved.

"Go get that."

Lizi turned her head, looked at the bottle on the bedside table, quickly ran over to pick it up and brought it over.

Holding the bottle, Song Lingyi tapped lightly on a small tablet-like screen on the table beside him. The screen flashed, and he said slowly, "Ye Li, where did Yu Xian go?"

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The night in the mountains is very quiet and deep.

The wind blew, and the leaves rustled softly. Yu Xian stood by the window and looked at the forest not far away. He lowered his eyes and listened carefully, looking for different clear sounds in the night. It was not yet time to rest. Through a wooden door, you can still hear the activities of the owner's house downstairs, as well as the group of noisy young people outside the house. After dinner, they probably didn't make enough noise, and even built a fire on the road in front of the door, preparing to have a meal For the barbecue, several young people from the village were invited to participate.

Yu Xian sat back on the bed and subconsciously glanced at the phone.

The sent message received no reply, as expected.

Feeling a little sad in his heart, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep again after a while.

Xiao Li turned to look at him, feeling a little helpless.

Yu Xian seems to like sleeping very much. On this day, apart from eating, he basically spends his sleep in his sleep, and the quality of sleep is also very good. He can fall asleep within a short time after closing his eyes, as if his heart is there, but it has only passed 5 In just a few minutes, his breathing became long, his face relaxed, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, probably because he saw something pleasant in his dream.

Yu Xian likes to dream.

The actual dreamer rather than the pejorative one.

Probably in recent years, the colleagues or friends who worked with him also found out that this person likes to stay at home after work, and every time someone looks for him, he always opens the door with sleepy eyes , and then he is lying down when others are sitting, and when others say he may turn his head and fall asleep, they don’t care about his impoliteness. Everyone understands that Yu Xian’s "lazy" is his most daily state, and after that, he can only say Laziness has been upgraded.

Yu Xian had many dreams, but the previous ones were actually very vague.

Sometimes he is even alone, sitting under a pear tree basking in the sun, enjoying a whole afternoon of leisure time.

But more, there is still that one person with him.

From the beginning, he couldn't see his face or hear his voice clearly, and even the outline of his figure was blurred as if covered by a layer of fog. Later, he could see the other party's white fingertips and long black hair as smooth as silk. The hem of the white clothes embroidered with dark patterns that would faintly glow when the sun shines, the spotless white shoes that make every step calm and elegant... and the soft and sweet ear whispering that made his heart beat unceasingly.

Who is he, Yu Xian doesn't know.

But he felt that he must like this person very much.

Because every time I see him, I can't help but feel joy in my heart.

After the day he bought the painting scroll, there was a new development in the picture in his dream. In fact, seeing Bai Yueguang with Song Lingyi's face on his face, he was really awkward for a while, saying that he didn't care but he cared in his heart No, watching Song Lingyi when he is awake sometimes makes him emotionally confused, and he also forces himself not to think about Song Lingyi, no matter how good-looking he is, it is very immoral to treat someone else as a substitute for Bai Yueguang in his dream, but...

After all, I still couldn't help myself. Gradually, I not only got used to it, but even liked it more and more. In the end, I could only pretend to be natural when facing Song Lingyi, and let the guilt and guilt continue to torment my heart.

He really couldn't help it, after all, he couldn't help himself, he couldn't control what he dreamed of, right?

Leaving aside what is going on in reality, Yu Xian is now immersed in a dream physically and mentally.

In the courtyard, he sat on the stone bench waiting for people as usual.

There was the sound of unhurried footsteps behind him. He turned his head and saw a familiar figure approaching with a mahogany lunch box. The man approached, seeing him staring intently at the mahogany box, couldn't help but chuckled.

The pleasant voice was like a soft feather, gently sweeping over the tip of the ear.

Yu Xian quickly sat up straight, and raised his hand uncomfortably to rub his earlobe.

The visitor put the lunch box on the table, opened it, and there was indeed a roasted chicken with a crispy skin. This was the one he said he wanted to eat yesterday, but the two places were too far away, one east of the city. A city west, in the past, when he went to the west to do errands, he would queue up to eat once, and he was always with his colleagues, so he was not too good to let go.

The visitor's clean white clothes flashed before his eyes, and his voice was full of tenderness: "By the way, I bought it."

The author has something to say: Yuyu: Who can bear such a beautiful white moonlight!

Jiaojiao: You are living happily in your dream, I am almost driven crazy

There is a kind of sweet called, let's fall in love in a dream

There is a kind of pain called, in the dream, two people see the light and die

So we are all in pain and joy