She hesitated for a moment, but the dream haunted her for so long that she was eager to understand it.
The pale lips opened slightly. She slowly stepped forward a few steps, stood ten steps away from him, looked at the back, and asked, "who are you?"
The figure of the man seemed to pause for a moment.
She clenched her skirt and her lower lip unconsciously. There was an indescribable anxiety rising from the bottom of her heart. The man never looked back. She clenched her teeth. "Who are you? What's the purpose of repeatedly appearing in my dream? " She quickly stepped forward, grabbed the man's arm, and turned him to her.
This time, the dream is not broken.
To see the face of the people, she eyes slightly tight, "Qi weak water?! You -- "
don't know how to open your mouth for a while, she sipped her dry lip, and the jade bridge under her feet was cold with a chill, drilling in from the bottom of her feet. She is still wearing the white coat before going to bed. Surrounded by the spirit of immortality, the lotus flowers in the pool are in full bloom and the pearls are splashing everywhere.
She thought, it's the real fairyland, and so it is.
"Yi Xi," the man looked at her affectionately with his eyes, held out a hand slightly, stroked her side face, hooked his lips and chuckled, and his unique face was gentle, which didn't belong to Qi and weak water. "Thin, Yi Xi, I finally found you, come back, come back to me, eh?"
"You're not Qi Weishui?" She took a step back abruptly, and her back hit the railings. She even thought she was experiencing the dream. "Why come to my dream? Who are you?"
"I am Qi weak water, Yi Xi," a man with Qi weak water's same appearance still has a warm smile, such as the breeze. His white fingertips are as white as his white brocade robe, and are not stained with dust.
It's a long way to go.
"No, you're not him," she said, her eyes shining with complexity. Now the situation has made her dizzy, but she is still firm about what she saw. "He won't laugh like you, or -"
nothing?
The man's face is cold and his heart is hot. Although he is serious on the surface, most of his requirements for her are satisfied.
But the man in front of us, even if full of Buddha light, looks solemn. On the unique appearance, the smile is gentle and the eyes are tender, but it's unreasonable to call out a sense of distance. Although he is smiling, his smile does not reach the bottom of his heart.
She rejects such a man from the bottom of her heart.
She continued to retreat, closed her eyes and tried to leave the dream and return to the reality, the world with Cui pan.
I don't know if Cui pan has found her abnormality and came to look for her?
For a long time, she didn't respond. She probably knew that this was not an ordinary dream, but a soul held by others!
And the man who holds his soul is obviously the man who smiles and Yan Yan in front of his eyes, who is warm as the spring breeze.
"Why hide from me? You used to be different. " He frowned, but he didn't see how he acted at all. He saw him appear in front of him. His voice sank a little. "Come here, come to me."
Yi Xi raised her eyes sharply and looked directly at his eyebrows and eyes
"You -" the man frowned, and suddenly realized that it was wrong. He quickly reached her forehead with one hand, and then left.
Not even Xi had time to react.
He suddenly smiled, as if all the lotus flowers around him were blooming, and the beauty was not like real people. He murmured, "if so, after all, you choose to forget."