Hills full of irises, ash-like snow, huge old trees, and sleeping beautiful women.
As far as the eye can see, it seems to be covered with a soft light filter, with warm and soft colors.
These elements constitute a beautiful dream like a fairy tale.
"This is indeed an unparalleled dream... Old Wang Cheng doesn't deceive me."
Lin Jie stood in the flowers and thought for a while, looked left and right up and down, squatted down and smelled one of the irises, and tentatively picked it off.
The flower in his hand is spinning, and the pure white petals are elegant and clean.
Whether visually, olfactory, or tactile, the flower is as real as it gets.
Clear dream
Lin Jie occasionally has the kind of dream that can stay awake and even know that he is dreaming.
Such dreams are called lucid dreams or lucid dreams.
In this state, the dreamer can have the ability to think and remember in the dream while awake.
Some people can even make their dreams feel as real as the real world.
However, although it sounds mysterious, this phenomenon is actually not uncommon, and it is even a skill that can be acquired through deliberate exercise.
Lin Jie is not a physique that is easy to have lucid dreams. In his impression, he remembered that the number of lucid dreams he had had would not exceed the number of palms.
This time, as soon as I hooked up the dream catcher, I entered the state of a lucid dream.
Lin Jie had some doubts that it was the effect of this dream catcher.
This cobweb-like shape is actually very likely to meet the conditions of some kind of psychological suggestion.
Coupled with Pharaoh's verbal induction.
In the end, this dream came about.
Lin Jie felt that this should be the most reasonable and scientific explanation.
Of course, he is not a philosophical person who likes to get to the bottom of things. The above are just some associations that arise when looking around.
As a romantic who can make tea on a rainy day and wait for an unknown guest, Lin Jie is very willing to believe that this is a magical gift from Lao Wang.
Having said that, since it is his dream, then he can do whatever he wants
Lin Jie cast his thoughtful eyes on the woman lying under the tree.
He was still very curious... Why didn't he dream of anything else, but only dreamed of a woman.
Cough, it doesn't mean that you can't dream, after all, everyone is young and young.
But generally speaking, the characters in the dream should not be so clear and completely unfamiliar.
"Okay, okay, at least there is another white-haired attribute that everyone in the country loves... It can be said to be very familiar."
"In the end, it's just a dream, anything can happen, right?"
Lin Jie slowly plucked the flowering bushes, rustled, and walked towards the tree.
Let him see what his "dream man" will look like.
Lin Jie walked under the tree, and when he observed closely, he found that this woman was more perfect than expected, just like Venus with a broken arm, full of a divine and unreal beauty.
The long silver hair is like silk and satin spread on the flowers, the flawless body is undulating like snow, even the eyelashes as long as butterfly wings are pure white, and there is a white crown of thorns in the hair.
"As expected of a dream, it's like a work of art like an oil painting."
Lin Jie breathed lightly, admiring in his heart.
From just now to now, he hadn't spoken, just muttered in his heart, because he couldn't bear to destroy such a dreamy atmosphere.
But... since it's in a dream, let him be a little arrogant for the time being.
Lin Jie leaned down and lifted a silver strand of hair on his temples.
The white iris folded from her hand was gently pinned above the woman's left ear.
This kind of transgressive and ambiguous action, in reality, Lin Jie has never done to any woman.
Especially to a strange woman who just met not long ago.
But since it's in a dream, do it if you want.
What's more, it's a gift to be admired by beauty - although the flower is someone else's own flower.
Lin Jie straightened the position of the flower, and just about to stand up, he suddenly found that he met a pair of silver-white eyes.
"!"
He jerked back, taking two steps back.
"Shasha..."
The irises were suddenly blown by the wind, swaying and growing, the snow-white petals fluttered, and the huge tree made a low sound like a pipe organ.
The whole dream is spinning from stillness.
The woman with the silver-haired crown of thorns, dressed in white gauze, stood up among the flowers, with a hint of doubt and confusion in her eyes, and looked at Lin Jie not far away.
Lin Jie suddenly found that her height was a little unexpected.
She didn't notice it when she was lying down, but when she stood up, Lin Jie even had to raise her head to see her full image.
This shows that his "dream man" is at least two meters high...
As expected of a dream, anything is possible.
But it may also be that Lin Jie sees from the perspective of a dreamer, causing some chaotic changes in the senses.
"Who are you?"
The condescending "Dream Man" suddenly looked at him and said.
The voice is soft and magnetic, with a mature and elegant feminine charm.
Lin Jie was slightly taken aback, completely not expecting that the other party would ask this question first.
He was also going to ask this question to see what kind of interesting answers the character he had cobbled together from the subconscious would answer.
Unexpectedly, the other party even took the problem away first...
But wouldn't that make it more interesting
- Conversations between "Dreamers" and "Dreamers".
Lin Jie smiled, thought about it, and replied, "A... a person who is dreaming."
The "Dreamer" reached out and touched the iris flower that was pinned to his hair, and gently retracted it, saying, "You are in a dream, of course you are a dreamer."
Did she even know she was in a dream
Lin Jie immediately felt very interesting. He could have a lucid dream, so can the person he dreamed realize that he was in a dream, and then knew that he was not a real person
But unless the person he dreamed was real, he was connected to the same dream by intubating the back of his head.
Otherwise this kind of thing is nonsense.
Because the person in the dream is just his own subconscious.
"At least the answer is true, then it's my turn to ask questions."
Lin Jie naturally turned the question into a kind of equal exchange, then cleared his throat and said, "Who are you? - Not a dreamer."
Maybe it's because in the dream, he felt a little bit exposed as a rogue.
"The man in the dream" smiled, his eyes were like snow and water, and he raised the hem of the white gauze skirt: "Baiyin, this is my name."
Lin Jie said, "Only the name?"
"At least the answer is true."
Bai Yin tilted his head slightly and said, "Now it's my turn to ask questions, right?"
Lin Jie choked, then nodded, thinking that she would "counterattack".
Baiyin lowered his eyes and said with a desolate expression: "I've been here for a long time, for a long time, so long that I even forgot what time is. It's so beautiful here, but I often feel that it's too quiet. Can you tell me, this kind of Do you feel like why?"
Lin Jie thought, isn't this lonely
Could it be that, in the dream, he also has a business to expand