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Fang Chen and Jianjian pointed it out to him again and again, but Chang Hao just couldn't see it. It wasn't until the two circles of flashing red light spots suddenly swayed from side to side, and then drew a beautiful curve on the dark night, that thing disappeared in an instant, and it was really invisible.

"Big brother's house ran away." Jianjian said with some regret.

"Are you kidding me?" the child's father questioned.

"Really, it was almost posted to our upstairs!" Fang Chen was still frightened.

"Nonsense, then the building might collapse, or at least it would sway for a while. How could you not feel anything at all?" As a man of science and engineering, Chang Hao has a very rational mind.

"Dad, my eldest brother's house will turn around and not hit the building when it flies," Jianjian said.

"You two are out of your mind." The child's father rolled his eyes at the mother and son and walked away disdainfully.

"Jianjian, which big brother lives in a UFO?" Fang Chen asked curiously.

"It's not a UFO, it's a house." Jianjian said seriously.

Well, it’s the house, “Which big brother lives in a house like that?”

"The big brother in dreams."

"In the dream? Where is the dream?"

"It's just in a dream."

This child might really be a bit mentally retarded, Fang Chen thought helplessly.

Why is mom so stupid? Jian Jian thought blankly.

The mother and son didn't seem to speak the same language. Fang Chen racked his brains and asked questions for a long time, and after doing some thinking on his own, this picture appeared in his mind:

One day Jianjian flew to another planet in a dream. The pavement on that planet was like his mother's silver bracelet, which was silver-white and could rotate. Some of the houses on that planet were like dinosaur eggs, some were like eggs, and some were like eggs. He looks like a soap box and can fly; his very handsome big brother takes him to his house to play. There are ocean balls, a trampoline, and many toys in the house. The eldest brother sits in the middle of the trampoline and does his homework. He writes and bounces...

Fang Chen silently comforted himself that if he could have such a complicated dream, Jianjian would definitely not be mentally retarded. Boys' language skills develop late, so if Jianjian was a little girl, she would definitely be able to tell it clearly.

Jianjian was also thinking: "It's so tiring to talk to my mother. Why can't she understand anything? My eldest brother is still smart. We don't even need to talk when playing with him. We only need to think about each other to understand each other."

Finally, Fang Chen warned again: "Jianjian, remember your mother's words, if you go out to play in your dreams, you must come back!"

Jianjian was heartbroken and thought dullly: "Why does mom always say the same thing? Doesn't she find it annoying?"

Jianjian thought that everyone often dreamed of visiting other planets like him, so he never said anything about it. When his mother woke him up this morning, she asked him what good dream he had, and he told her that he didn't expect her to be so troublesome and always said "I must come back."

Of course he will come back. Why go out and not go home? Although it's so fun there... I'd better not tell my mother my dreams in the future, so as not to be in trouble.

Jianjian's dreams are always bright and happy, and he can control his dreams. He often thinks about what kind of dream he wants to have before going to bed, and he can achieve his wish, and he can consciously change the dream during his dream. Different sleeping positions will also affect the content of his dreams, so he often carefully chooses a position to lie down in and fall asleep every day based on the dreams he wants to dream.

While her mother was still mumbling, Jianjian had already begun to think: What are you dreaming about tonight?

In the living room outside, the child's father kept listening to the noise here, and thought with some worry: "Maybe Fang Chen is too tired, maybe he is hallucinating, but what's going on with Jianjian? Why is he so confused?" Is God nagging?"

In the end, everyone has their own thoughts and sleeps peacefully.

Fang Chen felt torn apart in the past two days. Real life and dreams seemed to be mixed together, and the boundaries could not be distinguished.

A few days ago, there was a suicide attempt in a country park and a mysterious rescue. Today's UFO, the people and things in the school, everything seems like a dream, mysterious, blurred, and unreal. It feels like I am having a big dream that is difficult to wake up from. .

She felt her mind was in turmoil.

It was late at night, Fang Chen tossed and turned, unable to sleep. I remembered some things from my childhood, and a recurring dream in the past two years.

I got up and got out of bed, found a pen and paper, and wrote a poem called Qijue:

As if he were a young man,

Traveling in all directions in plain clothes.

But because the deeds of the previous life are not finished,

Wandering into the world of mortals again.

After I finished writing it, I felt as if I had settled a matter on my mind and felt much more comfortable.

Life is like a dream, believe me!