no one knows better than me

Zhuang Qingliu looked down, and looked along the small blanket that Mei Hualan had picked up... Only then did he realize that his legs were neatly placed on top of this man's legs, no wonder he slept so comfortably for half a day.

Mei Hualan looked at her face, and put down her hand to pick up the blanket: "How about it, will you rub it?"

Zhuang Qingliu immediately pulled out her legs with a grunt, rolled over and rolled into the pillow and laughed, thinking that she had never pressed anyone down like this before, and this person would act like a baby when he was injured.

Mei Hualan's eyes seemed to have a faint smile, and suddenly she called out in a low voice, "Zhuang Zhu."

Zhuang Qingliu moved her ears, turned half of her face to one side, and raised an eyebrow at her - okay, what's your name?

Mei Hualan turned her lower body, facing her completely, and said without beginning or signing: "I heard everything."

Zhuang Qingliu's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at her eyelashes which were fluttering very lightly: "What did you hear?"

Mei Hualan: "'Everyone here has their own uses for catching me, but you really like me.'"

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu was shocked in a strange way, and quietly rolled to the edge of the bed: "... what else?"

Mei Hualan: "Also, 'My boss, my plum, my side...'" In the middle of her speech, her usually serious eyes circled around Zhuang Qingliu's waist, and then she said, " "Come on! For my waist! Can a woman with a bad waist be able to do it in the future? Don't you worry about it?!""

She spoke here in one breath, and the air was as slow and quiet as frozen ice cream.

Mei Hualan didn't speak much, and after she finished speaking, her gaze fell motionlessly on Zhuang Qingliu's face, waiting for her to speak.

After Zhuang Qingliu stayed on the edge of the bed that was about to fall for a Jurassic period, he suddenly raised his eyelids and glanced at Mei Hualan: "Ancestor, is it time to bring up this topic?"

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly turned over again, approached with a clatter, and poked Mei Hualan's dimple vigorously twice: "Boss, let's have some snacks, in this kind of environment that makes people feel bad, confession will not succeed!"

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu patted her face again like a tornado: "Okay, although your kidney is injured, you don't know if it will be okay in the future, but your face is fine, and your appearance is still good, so I have some things to say when I get out It's too late." She said as she threw the blanket away with one hand, and began to rub Mei Hualan's legs nonchalantly.

……

In the many, many assumptions that Mei Hualan had already made, the current scene might not have existed, so her gaze and expression changed subtly for a while... By the time she realized it, Zhuang Qingliu had already rubbed her legs It's over.

"How is it? Is my service okay?" Zhuang Qingliu took the time to rub her legs, and calmed down first to ask.

Mei Hualan's eyelids drooped: "...um."

Zhuang Qingliu looked at her, and suddenly couldn't help laughing again, and nodded deliberately: "Well, there is no need, the service fee will be calculated separately."

After she finished speaking, she went back and forth to look at Mei Hualan, "So Mei Pan, are you actually the essence of your predecessors? You don't want to touch even the hairs on the surface, but now you live in a cave secretly, and you actually ask others to rub your legs? Hmm? How did you say that just now?"

Mei Hualan didn't know at all why the subtle aura between the two of them was turned upside down silently, and now she was suddenly teased by Zhuang Qingliu's words and couldn't do it on the spot. After looking at her very strangely for a while, she was inexplicable Lost momentum: "...I didn't."

Zhuang Qingliu laughed heartbroken, nodded and continued: "Now, tell me what you said just now—what's wrong with my waist? What's the current relationship with you? You care so much about it and use it Speaking of things, what do you want to do with it after preparation?"

Mei Hualan: "...I didn't think about it."

"I didn't expect to remember it so clearly? You said it so smoothly? You also want to catch me in a daze when I just woke up."

Zhuang Qingliu's disastrous smile overflowed from his eyes, and he pinched both sides of Mei Hualan's face heavily with his hands: "Smelly boss, why do you have so many eyes? You didn't sleep just now, and you practiced those words in your mind all night." ?”

Mei Hualan completely looked away as if nothing had happened, and stopped talking.

"Hahaha." Zhuang Qingliu stopped teasing her, bent over to get closer, gently smoothed the messy hair around her ears, and then said seriously, "You are strange, you never speak seriously when you say something. To put it bluntly, you actually... want me to know your thoughts, but are you afraid that I will know?"

The emotions in Mei Hualan's eyes suddenly turned like a tide.

Zhuang Qingliu pretended not to notice and touched her face: "Okay, it's not your fault, it's my fault that I didn't think of it - after all, good-looking women are always being competed for, and you and Zhu Heng have become like that .”

The surge in Mei Hualan's eyes gave a chirp... fell halfway, and turned to look at Zhuang Qingliu inexplicably.

Zhuang Qingliu was half embarrassed, and half-seriously said to her: "You may not believe it when you tell me, I always thought...the reason why you are so clingy to me is: I raised you."

"...???"

Mei Hualan was subtly unbelievable at first, then seemed to suddenly think of something, looked back and forth carefully at Zhuang Qingliu: "Why do you think so?"

Zhuang Qingliu's expression calmed down, and she looked at her without moving.

The whole cave also fell silent, as if something was wrong.

After a while, Mei Hualan looked at Zhuang Qingliu's appearance, and finally hesitated slowly: "Is it because of what you saw? Who did you hear?"

When she said this, her light-colored pupils suddenly shrank slightly: "Or... did you have a dream?"

Zhuang Qingliu's expression changed, and finally he took a complicated and subtle look at her: "Sure enough, there is such a thing."

Immediately, she frowned, nodded earnestly at Mei Hualan and said, "Yes, for the past two months, someone has been deliberately...creating dreams for me, and I have been misled a lot by him."

That's right, dream making, two simple words.Zhuang Qingliu actually didn't know before, and never thought that in this world of cultivating immortals, there could be someone who could achieve this level.

The suspicion in Mei Hualan's heart flashed like lightning, and her face turned ugly.

Zhuang Qingliu glanced at her slightly, and put his legs on the side of the bed.Due to various messy reasons, she deliberately didn't mention many things before, such as since she came to this world - she has all kinds of messy dreams almost every night.

A large part of the content of these dreams appeared in the books she had read in her previous life, so the other part that appeared... She always thought it was true, so for the past few days, every time she woke up from sleep , will deliberately slow down for a long time to write down these contents.

It wasn't until some things occasionally contradicted, and some directly conflicted, that Zhuang Qingliu gradually realized with half suspicion and half verification that it was likely that part of her dream...was fake.

Because dreams can be chaotic, nonsensical, and boundless, but every picture in her dream is extremely clear, and every event has a full logic, but these logical things do not match the real situation—so it is very likely It is made by people with a heart.

If she hadn't been taken away by Mei Hualan in the first place, and she hadn't acted rashly in doing things, she might have done many other things based on it.

Mei Hualan thought a lot in a mess for a moment, and asked Zhuang Qingliu with a deep frown: "Since when did you start to doubt?"

Zhuang Qingliu was a little surprised that the first thing she asked was not "What kind of dreams have you been having all this time", so she quickly said: "It didn't take long, at the Lan's wedding banquet a few days ago, I asked City Lord Yan about the relationship between you and me." It starts with knowing that 'virtual realm can be directly retrieved from memory'."

Because in this world, a person's memory can be nakedly displayed in another person's sea of ​​consciousness in the form of a virtual realm.So it is very likely that someone extracted her memory, knew the book she had read in her previous life and what she remembered, and then accurately used these real memories to create dreams, and then mixed fake fragments into the dreams.

——Because all the content Zhuang Qingliu knew from the book was consistent with what happened in the dream, so she would subconsciously think that what she dreamed about that she didn't know was also true.

This person's mind is very meticulous, and his dreams are created seamlessly.

But Mei Hualan grasped a point very precisely without even thinking about it and asked: "Why do you believe it? In other words—" She carefully observed Zhuang Qingliu's expression back and forth, "Why do you feel that you are dreaming so easily? Is it real? Is there no doubt at all?"

Yes, this is another critical point.

For any person, even an ordinary person, such things as dreams are occasionally shocking, but most of the time they are illusory.But for someone like Zhuang Qingliu who was a bit suspicious by nature, she would actually believe it quietly?This is obviously very contradictory and does not make sense.

Zhuang Qingliu also knew that she would think of this, so she thought about it, and said seriously: "There is a reason, I can't explain it for a while, and I will tell you seriously in the future, you just need to know—"

She organized her words back and forth again, and then raised her eyes and said to Mei Hualan: "Generally, you just need to know that when I opened my eyes from the sparkling blue lake, I actually 'remembered some things'."

So in fact, it's easy to break through the deliberate dreaming for her, as long as she is honest with Mei Hualan from the beginning, Mei Hualan will naturally find out what's wrong.But the crux of the problem is just that - Zhuang Qingliu is a suspicious and introverted person by nature, who likes to keep things in his heart to explore and verify.

Some people will never change their personality even if they lose their memory and live again.

So someone took advantage of this suspicion to make dreams for so long-this also indirectly shows that this person must know her character very, very well.

This is someone who knew her very well before.

But there is one thing, it's really hard not to let people's minds sink down if it's anyone else, and they will be shouted and killed as soon as they open their eyes to other worlds.

Mei Hualan leaned against the head of the bed, narrowed her eyes and looked at Zhuang Qingliu for a long time: "So I am also your suspect?"

Zhuang Qingliu frowned: "How could that be?"

Mei Hualan saw her subconscious dislike and dissatisfaction with this sentence, so she smiled silently.

Only then did Zhuang Qingliu realize that she seemed to be doing it on purpose: "..."

But Mei Hualan didn't say anything, and asked again: "Is Zhu Heng your suspect?"

Zhuang Qingliu raised his eyebrows slightly, as a tacit consent.

Mei Hualan leaned on the pillow, looking out to the ceiling of the cave: "She is not."

Her tone was quite certain.

Zhuang Qingliu's eyelashes flickered a few times, carefully scrutinizing Mei Hualan's expression, his guess was verified a little, so he didn't ask anything.

Mei Hualan turned around and asked a very important matter: "Are you sure, the part you remembered before you opened your eyes from the sparkling lake is true?"

"Probably yes--judging from my verification for so long." Zhuang Qingliu nodded at her, "You can call up my virtual world to see later, and you can also see the fake dream content."

"That's what I intended."

Mei Hualan leaned on the bed motionless for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Then what do you remember about me in the past? What kind of related scenes did you dream about? Apart from the illusion that I was raised by you... there is nothing Anything else?"

After she finished speaking, Zhuang Qingliu was actually quiet for a moment.

Mei Hualan's heart skipped a beat, she turned her head to look at her: "Huh?"

Zhuang Qingliu put his fingertips on the head of the bed and knocked, and said three words in a very reluctant way, and said concisely: "Si Guiya."

Mei Hualan's eyes deepened silently: "... Siguiya, what's wrong?"

Zhuang Qingliu waved his hand respectfully to himself: "In the dream that person created for me, I used to be on Siguiya, and I was pierced by you with a sword with a floating lamp. That's why I always thought you were right My all sorts of wrong kindness and thoughtfulness are because of…”

Mei Hualan answered, "Because of guilt?"

"...Mmm." Zhuang Qingliu raised his hand and touched the end of his eyebrows twice, then turned his head to the side of five people, pretending to look outside the cave to see the sky.

Although there was a reason for deliberately being misled by dreams, some things might be okay at the time, but now that the topic is brought up...it suddenly brings out that she was really an extraordinary Tie Hanhan before.

The sky outside the cave has already brightened up. If all goes well, Zhu Heng should have captured Lan Song, and Mei Sigui should have sent a message to Mei Xiaohan to bring her over.

This topic can be covered, Zhuang Qingliu thinks unilaterally.

But in the silence in the cave, Mei Hualan's voice came into her ears softly from behind: "——It's true."

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly turned around, and blurted out a question almost unintelligibly: "What?"

Mei Hualan leaned quietly on the bed, turned her head and looked into Zhuang Qingliu's eyes for a moment: "The scene you saw on Sigui Cliff is real."

The author has something to say: Happy New Years everyone, I ask you guys if you have eaten delicious zongzi this year?