"I don't know when you, a woman, became so troublesome. I knew that..." Before Chengfeng finished speaking, he heard Jie Lan impatiently answer: "...You won't come back with me, right?" Jie Lan Jian couldn't ask anything, and she felt a little sulking in her heart, but she didn't care, as long as Chengfeng was still by her side, then she also felt satisfied.
Seeing her a bit naughty and stubborn, Chengfeng was also happy in his heart. At least to see her, Chengfeng would not feel lonely, let alone wandering in this world alone, not knowing where to go.
After the two of them finished eating, it was late at night. Jielan felt sleepy and wanted to rest for a while. There was no slate to lean on here. Chengfeng moved to Jielan’s side and said: "I don’t mind moving I lend you my shoulders!"
Jie Lan smiled faintly, then leaned her head on Chengfeng's shoulder. I don't know why, Jie Lan felt very comfortable, and soon fell asleep.
Jielan in her dream came to a flower-like world. In that world, she stood on a bluestone, blowing the wind and smelling the fragrance of flowers, her mood was never before, and when she turned around to leave, she stood behind her While Qingzhan, he smiled proudly at himself, and then took her into his arms somewhat domineeringly as always, and kissed Jie Lan’s ear. The somewhat confused Jie Lan obeyed his kiss, but when she opened her eyes When she opened her eyes, she saw a white figure standing at the other end of the flower bush. The figure stood alone, shrouded in smoke, hazy, although she could not see clearly, but Jie Lan looked at it. It hurts very much, and the figure seemed to have noticed that she was looking at him, so he turned around to leave.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Jie Lan felt a little anxious in her heart, a little bit reluctant, she pushed away the engine that was hugging herself, and even chased the figure, but where was she looking for him in the vast white space. Figure, and when Jie Lan turned her head, what she saw was the sad face of Qingzhan. He said sadly, "Are you looking for him?"
"Who?" Jie Lan didn't know herself.
"Could it be that he is actually more important than me in your heart, right?" Qingzhan in the dream asked sadly and indignantly.
"I don't know who you are talking about?" Jie Lan covered her ears, wondering what to do.
"Since you like him, why should I stay by your side? Go and find her. I will never see you again." After Qing Zhan said this, he suddenly disappeared, and his body was just white. It was a vast expanse, there was no figure, and no sound was heard anymore.
Jie Lan suddenly felt very panic, very panic. She began to shout, but apart from her own echo responding to herself, Jie Lan heard nothing. She just ran across the flowers in a panic like this. The fly on the head has become a helpless one in this world.
"Why are you leaving me, why?" The tired looking Jie Lan squatted among the flowers and burst into tears. However, when she was tired from crying, she felt a person walking in front of her. Jie Lan slowly He moved away the hand covering his face and looked at the person who returned to him.