Donglin [Quick Travel]

"Master, you are finally back!" Seeing that his master finally came back, the black-clothed and black-haired system couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It's just that as soon as Dong Lin appeared in the system space, he immediately hugged the sofa and rested with his eyes closed, ignoring him at all.

"Don't make noise, I'm tired." When he escaped from the illusion, his soul was traumatized, and now he is very weak and tired, and it feels troublesome to move his fingers, and he doesn't want to say a word.

"Master..." Before he could close his eyes, the voice of the system came again, but with some grievances like being bullied, Dong Lin couldn't turn a blind eye now.

Opening one eye slightly, looking at the system begging for comfort, she asked patiently, "What's wrong."

"Master must be very sad in the illusion."

Dong Lin thought he would say how scared he was alone in the space, but he didn't expect to ask this.After being silent for a while, he suddenly sat up, "It's okay, I'm used to it. But I have to thank you and the demons for letting me see my previous experience."

The system raised its eyes and asked: "Master, don't you feel that the sky is too unfair, after all, the master has never been able to live with his parents?"

"I just believe that God has given everyone the best choice, and how to go is my business."

Resentment? Dong Lin asked himself carefully. Although the process was a bit tragic, the result was not good.But the road is made by oneself, just like when you get a bad card in a card game, winning or losing depends on how you play.

Only after suffering a lot can we face all the storms calmly.Because life is difficult, he is calm and indifferent. Only after seeing the darkness will he look up at the starry sky.As long as he was even a little bit worse, he wouldn't be Donglin today.

"So system, I'm just as happy to be going through this as I am lucky to have met you."

The system was dumbfounded after hearing his words, Dong Lin smiled and pinched his cheek.Well, it doesn't feel very good in the hand, it's a bit like silicone.

"Is this a human being?" A human being who is completely different from himself and has emotions that he cannot understand.Maybe they were really imperfect, vulnerable, selfish, and unfeeling, like his master.But take off these shells, the deepest thing is the love for this world, the tenderness that belongs to only one person.

"By the way, what about my lord?"

Dong Lin suddenly remembered that he and Vecilier came back together, why didn't he see him in the system space.

"Master," the system's tone suddenly became urgent, "I was about to tell you, my lord is stuck in a hallucination and refuses to wake up."

Dong Lin was taken aback, and asked why.

"I don't know either, just relying on the connection between me and the adult, I can feel that the adult is now in a small world, and he is very weak now."

Dong Lin stood up, regardless of whether he was tired or not, he immediately asked, "What world, I'll go find him."

"Uh, I will send the master over later, the master just needs to remember to find someone named Xie Liu."

Standing under the big tree, Dong Lin took a deep breath, "Okay, I will bring him back."

The streets of the capital were full of traffic and people. An elegant carriage slowly drove into Mr. Mu's mansion, and a man stepped out of the carriage.

"My lord, be careful." The delicate-faced young man supported the man who came down from the carriage, and his movements were very cautious.

The man was dressed in brocade clothes with hot embroidered clouds, his waist-length black hair was fixed with white jade hairpins, and his eyes were covered with a light gauze. Although he was elegant and elegant, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was blind, and this blind man, It is the most brilliant painter today.

"Thank you, Young Master, I have admired you for a long time!"

The owner of the mansion is waiting in the lobby, and he received the news when Xie Liu entered the Young Master's mansion.At this time, the expression was quite excited, "The guest room has already been prepared, please don't be disgusted with Mr. Xie."

Xie Liu didn't speak, but turned his head slightly to the boy beside him.

The master of the mansion froze, thinking why Xie Liu was so ignorant of current affairs, and saw the young man stepping out, "Young master said, don't worry about it, everything will be simple."

"This is..." I looked at the young man next to Xie Liu with some doubts, it was really strange, why I didn't notice such an outstanding person before.

"My servant, Dong Lin." Xie Liu returned with some hesitation.

"Oh?" Mr. Mu glanced up and down, and suddenly said with a smile: "Master, this servant doesn't look like a servant."

The young man saluted politely and retreated to Xie Liu's side. Mr. Mu felt even more strange. The attractiveness of the young man disappeared, as if a bright pearl had suddenly lost its light.

Xie Liu's hand that supported Dong Lin suddenly exerted force and then let go, Dong Lin frowned, not knowing what made him unhappy again.

Xie Liu is a painter, a Vecilier who would rather forget his memory.When I found him two years ago, he was still unknown in a small town painting for a living, and now he was invited to come to Mu Gongzi to make a painting for Mu Gongzi that could be dedicated to the current emperor.

"A Lin, go out for a walk with me."

It has been several days since I came here, but Xie Liu always wanted to go back as soon as possible, saying that the peaches in the courtyard were about to bloom.

Prince Mu's mansion was bestowed by the emperor, so it naturally reveals low-key luxury everywhere. The various flowers and plants in the courtyard are searched by craftsmen from all over the world.

Donglin's eyes were sharp, and he saw that there was also a green peach tree here, "Xie Liu, there is a green peach tree here, which hasn't bloomed yet, so you don't need to go back in a hurry."

"En." Xie Liu stroked the rough tree trunk, and suddenly said, "A Lin, can I draw a picture for you?"

No matter what, he wanted to keep this person, even if it was just a portrait.

"Ok?"

Dong Lin felt a little strange. In the eyes of everyone, Xie Liu's words were hard to come by. Rare treasures and rare ancient books may not be exchanged for Xie Liu's paintings. However, he now actively wants to paint for Dong Lin. And in such a cautious and tentative tone.

It turned out that even though he was already famous in Jinghua, he was still the confused and cowardly boy two years ago.This is not at all different from Vecilier.

Dong Lin didn't answer immediately, instead, he walked to Xie Liu's side gently while Xie Liu couldn't see him, and observed his expression carefully.

Although Xie Liu couldn't see, his hearing was very strong. As Dong Lin got closer, his breathing became heavier and he held his hands tightly.

"Ok."

Dong Lin backed away suddenly, Xie Liu was a little dazed, he was relieved but also a little disappointed.

"Okay," Xie Liu took Dong Lin's hand and walked slowly under the tree, "Sit down."

Xie Liu went straight to the pressing table. For his convenience, painting tools were always prepared in the house and yard.

As soon as Dong Lin sat down, he leaned against the tree trunk, propped his forehead with his hands, looking relaxed, and wanted to see how Xie Liu would paint.

"Sit down."

Dong Lin blinked, "You can't see anyway."

Xie Liu choked for a moment, and slowly approached Dong Lin, stretching out his fingers to trace his face.

From the reaction of outsiders, he was known how good-looking his Ah Lin was, from his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, to his lips.

The two were very close, and Dong Lin struggled for a while when he was not used to it, and sat still obediently after being pinned by the shoulders.

Anyway, Xie Liu couldn't see it, so Dong Lin became more courageous.The person in front of him was Vecilier, and he never had such an opportunity before.

Dong Lin looked straight into his eyes, Xie Liu was blind from birth, his eyes were black and white, white and white, very clear, coupled with a handsome face, no one would say that a gentleman is like jade.

When he was in the illusion, Dong Lin remembered that he used to paint for a living, but later his right hand was destroyed by Chi Yuan and he could no longer paint. Dong Lin didn't know how he survived.

Xie Liu is actually very similar to Vecilier, except that his facial features have softened, his hair has become long black hair, and his face is paler.The fingertips stroking Dong Lin's skin had calluses from holding the pen all the year round, and Dong Lin's face was a little itchy from the thorns.

"Is it the same when you draw women?"

It's no wonder that Donglin felt strange, he had never seen Xie Liu draw a picture of a woman, he wanted to draw because someone else described the woman's appearance to him, this may be due to the taboo of men and women.But if he dared to do this to a woman, he would definitely be arrested as a hooligan.

Feeling the warmth that was close at hand, Xie Liu did not evade, "Of course not, you are different."

Dong Lin also knew that Xie Liu never did this when he was painting for those people before. He was blind and couldn't see flowers, flowers, willows and greenery, but his brushes created a world.

Xie Liu put down his hands and walked slowly to the painting table.

Dong Lin got up and walked to him while grinding the ink, while watching him draw. He wrote very lightly, and the position of each stroke was very precise.

"Wait, you drew it wrong."

"Why is it wrong?" Xie Liu stopped writing, with a confused expression on his face.

Dong Lin smiled, "Do you know what you painted?"

"Isn't that what you look like?"

Xie Liu wanted to touch the notes on the drawing with his hands, but he was afraid that the wet ink would smudge, so he looked at Dong Lin in a daze, "Why, did I draw it wrong?"

Xie Liu never makes mistakes in his writing. Even if he can't see it, he can judge the most essential characteristics of that person based on his voice and tone. There are always three points in his writing that ordinary people don't have.

"Did you draw me?"

Probably Dong Lin also knew that Xie Liu would never make a mistake in drawing, so he looked at the young man in the painting with disdain, "You didn't draw a fairy, did you?"

Isn't she a goblin? Her eyebrows, eyes, lips, and tongue are all exquisite. She looks good, but she always feels a little damsel.

Xie Liu was stunned for a while, and then painted the eyebrows and eyes of the person in the painting with ink again. Dong Lin nodded, looking much better.

After being silent for a while, Dong Lin asked, "Xie Liu, have you thought about your future?"

"The future?" Xie Liu asked indifferently, without stopping his actions.

"Have you ever thought that your world may be just a dream, everything is an illusion in your dream, and nothing is real."

"If it's a dream, as long as you are by my side, I don't want to wake up."

Xie Liu didn't take it seriously, he didn't believe that all this was just a dream.

Don't want to wake up?Dong Lin didn't speak any more, and spread the ink bit by bit.Since you don't want to wake up, then I will accompany you.

Dong Lin stayed in this world for a long time, until Xie Liu turned gray, he still looked like the boy he was back then.

Dong Lin held Xie Liu's hand, looked at him with cloudy eyes, "A Lin, will you come with me?"

"Wherever you go, I will be there."

A smile appeared on Xie Liu's wrinkled face, recalling the scene when the two met decades ago.

Decades ago, under the green peach tree, which was not as strong as it is now, the young man in black was struggling to move the painting utensils on the desk with his hands. He was blind and was rejected by his family since he was a child. He was placed in the house.

"You are Xie Liu."

Hearing a crisp young voice suddenly, Xie Liu was taken aback, no one had entered his yard for a long time.Periodically, Ai Ai said: "Yes, yes, you are?"

"I came to find you."

Qingyue's laughter floated in the air, Xie Liu could hear the joy and relaxation in his voice, this person had no malice towards him.

From then on, he had a boy named Dong Lin by his side.

In the system space, two golden rays of light flickered, and two figures gradually appeared.

Vesilier closed his eyes and felt what he had gained in the illusion.When he and Dong Lin escaped from the illusion, he didn't return here, but he felt something in his heart, so he found an illusion and stopped.

Xie Liu traveled to many places in his short life, but there was always a person named Dong Lin by his side.

"Sir, welcome back."

"Oh, why are you doing this? I said I didn't want to wake up, but you have been with me for decades."

Dong Lin smiled indifferently, "It's nothing, I'm afraid you'll sleep too comfortably and won't be able to wake up, do you still remember what you said in the illusion?"

Vecilier was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I said I will take you to more places."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Dong Lin turned around to look at the starry sky, which was getting brighter and brighter, and calmed down his mood.

"Then let's go."

The author has something to say:

ok i admit it's watery