Yan Qingyang came back to her room with heavy steps. On this day, she was frightened too much, first by fierce animals, then by burning night, among which burning night scared her more.

She couldn't understand why burning night was interested in herself. She had already removed the jade pendant and changed her appearance.

What's more, what's on the other side of the magic cave? Why does it make her feel so familiar? It seems that she has been there for a long time.

Yan Qingyang thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out. Unconsciously, he fell asleep.

In the dream, she dreamed of the place again.

However, there are many differences, for example, there is still a huge tree, but the leaves of the tree are green and green, and the land under the tree is not black, but covered with green grass.

The grass is interspersed with wild flowers of various colors. The scenery is very beautiful.

Not far away, there is also a small river. The water of the river is splashing. I don't know where the source is or where it flows.

A man and a woman are playing by the river.

"Night, night!" The seven or eight year old girl called the boy's name clearly.

"Qingqing!" The boy turned back and responded tenderly. A kite was carefully tied in his hand.

"Ye, what shall we draw on it?" The girl squatted beside, chin in both hands, eyes wide, staring at the boy.

"How about painting a green one?" The boy looked back at the girl with a soft smile.

"Hee hee, another night! And there's a flower on it Said the girl, turning and running to pick wild flowers.

Two hands together, and finally tied into a kite, but there is no line.

The boy looked at the kite and found his negligence. His face turned red. He looked at the girl carefully, his lips moved a few times and said: "Qingqing...".

The girl jumped up and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid. I'll go to find my father!"

After that, she ran away. She ran directly to the tree and went into a tree hole. After a while, she ran back with a ball in her hand.

"Well, ye, we're wired!" Cried the girl.

The two soon tied the line, the boy holding the kite, the girl holding the line, ran away.

"All right, let go!" The girl ran almost, she said aloud.

The boy raised the kite and released his hand. The girl shook the string and the kite fluttered.

"Cackle, finally fly up!" The girl set out as she ran.

The boy looked at it tenderly with a satisfied smile on his face.

They played for a long time, until there was a voice calling them to eat, they ran back to the tree hole, and then they went to sleep after eating. Their little beds were close to each other, and they talked a lot before going to bed.

The next day, they began to play kites again. After playing for several days, they had enough and began to play other games.

They took the soft branches and weaved a ball. They played together.

Occasionally, they would weave wreaths and wear them on each other's heads.

They will catch fish in the stream together, they play together, eat together, sleep together, talk together, stay together day by day, and have a good time.

The boy stared at the girl, held her hand and said, "Qingqing, you can't leave me. My father ignores me. My mother hates me. Other people look down on me. They want me to die. I hid in the magic cave. You saved me, left me in such a beautiful place, and gave me so much happiness. Sometimes I thought I was dreaming, I'm afraid I'll wake up one day and you'll be gone... "

"Yeh, I won't leave you!" The girl vowed, "we will always be together."

"Yes, always together, all my life!" There was a relieved smile on the boy's face.

However, one day, a middle-aged man suddenly came out of a hole in a tree. He looked at it anxiously with a dignified look. After a long time, he turned around and called the boy and the girl over. He put his hand on the boy's back neck, and the boy fell asleep.

"Qingqing, let's go!" Said the middle-aged man.

"Why? Dad, I'm not going. If I want to go, I'll take ah ye with me! " The girl asked in panic.

"No, we can't take him. We'll leave at once!" The middle-aged man said, holding the girl's wrist and going.

"No, I won't go, I can't leave ah Yeh!" The girl cried. She fell back and refused to go.

The middle-aged man ignored her at all. He just looked anxiously at the sky and dragged the girl hard.

The girl's hand was picking at the tree, crying and calling out the boy's name, but the boy lay there quietly and couldn't wake up.

The middle-aged man is in a hurry and tugs at the girl.

The girl's hand was forced to leave the tree, she picked off a piece of bark, also picked out a little bit of blood from her fingers. In the confusion, she hastily wrote down two crooked words with her bloody fingers: "wait for me." she threw the bark with the words under the tree and was dragged away by the middle-aged man. She looked back at the boy sleeping on the ground and cried out: "ah ye, ah ye, wait for me!"“ Night Yan Qingyang screamed and woke up. She felt that her pillow was wet. When she touched her cheek, she was full of tears. She touched a handful of tears and turned her face to see a dark figure in front of her bed“ Who is it? " Cried Yan Qingyang“ Night? So you dream of me in your dreams? Do you like me so much? " There was a faint sound. It's burning the night. Yan Qingyang sat up. She looked at the burning night nervously and said angrily, "this is my bedroom. It's in the middle of the night. What are you doing here?"“ Why can't I come? " Burning night snorted and said, with that, he took a step forward and sat in front of Yan Qingyang's bed. Yan Qingyang was so angry that she forgot most of her dream. Suddenly, a smell of wine came into her nose. No, burning night and drinking again, she felt very bad. Burning night to explore looking at Yan Qingyang, indeed, he drank again. He is usually very rational, rarely drink, but, today happened a lot of things, let him is very troubled. He said that he was going to marry Qingrao. When he came back, he told Xuanning to start preparing. However, he was very upset and irritable. He didn't feel excited and happy. His mind kept showing the shadow of Yan Qingyang. He kept thinking of the breath of Yan Qingyang. He couldn't control it. He tried hard to squeeze Yan Qingyang out of his mind, but it didn't work.