Nightmare GL

A night without dreams.

After waking up, Mulberry's spirit improved a lot.

I didn't seem to have dreamed anything tonight.Subconsciously told myself so.Often being entangled, I always feel uncomfortable when I wake up the next day.It's just that she can never remember what she dreamed about in her dream.

Mulberry told her parents about asking for leave.Sang's father asked her worriedly if she had been wronged at school. After all, this was the first time Sangshen asked for leave.The warmth of the family relieved the fear of the unknown, which is why Mulberry has been able to persevere.

"I just want to take a break." Mulberry said.

Mulberry has nothing to do at home, and Sang's mother asks her to help the aunt next door to pick vegetables in the field.My aunt's family members are all out to work at this time, and usually only my aunt is at home alone.

"Anyway, it's fine if you're free, I. Just talk to her." She said.

Mulberry put on her rain boots slowly, and started walking to the aunt's house.

The residents here are basically not far apart, and they can be reached by walking a certain distance.Sang's mother likes to visit, and she may have made an appointment with her when she went to see her in the morning.

Put on rain boots because you are worried that your shoes will be wet by snow when you go to the ground.It is also a problem to dry shoes in this weather.

The aunt was waiting for her at the door, "Xiao Sang is here?"

"Auntie." Mulberry nodded.

"Let's go."

"Accompany Auntie to pick and order food."

The place to grow vegetables needs to cross a road.While walking, the aunt chatted with Mulberry.

"Why didn't Xiao Sang go to work today?"

"Take a break." Half of Mulberry's face was covered by the scarf.

"How's work going? Is it okay?"

"Well. It's good."

Mulberries don't talk much.So the aunt laughed and teased her, "After so long, Xiao Sang is still shy. It's exactly the same as when I was a child."

"It's okay..." The face hidden under the scarf flushed red.

The aunt swept away the snow on the mulch, "Is Xiao Sang interested?"

"No." Mulberry squatted down to help pick vegetables.

"That's right, I haven't heard your mother mention it."

"Is that someone you like?"

"No..." The neighbor's aunt always likes to ask some personal gossip questions, and Mulberry is a little embarrassed.

"What type of boys does Xiao Sang like? One day, my aunt will introduce one to you." The aunt is very enthusiastic.

"It's good to get along comfortably..."

Sang's mother often told her these words, but she couldn't listen to them at all.I just feel that this kind of life is very good, although it is monotonous, it is regular.Except for the only variable factor - ghosts.

When she was young, Mulberry had a period of "babbling nonsense", and the childish language told scary words. No parent dared to let their children get close to Mulberry.Lonely Mulberry was forced to grow up prematurely, so she began to learn to be a "normal person".There are not many ghosts wandering in the world, but they still exist.The ghosts of the underworld will capture some wandering souls, but there are still a very small number of paranoid or vicious souls who escape the pursuit of the ghosts by virtue of their abundance of popularity.

The soul feeds on the essence of human beings, and a small amount will cause the body to be weak, or even a serious illness. After repeated entanglements, it will look haggard and on the verge of death.When the last trace of essence is exhausted, death will come naturally.Therefore, the soul changes hosts, in exchange for more powerful abilities.

In just a quarter of an hour, the aunt had already recommended information on no less than seven or eight boys to Mulberry.In terms of appearance, education, and family background, they all speak in a decent way.Mulberry nodded in agreement, but still couldn't listen to it.

An unstable life cannot lead to happiness.Mulberry knew this truth very well.

As long as I can still see ghosts, this day will never come.

At noon, Mulberry took a lunch break.

When there is no dream, there will be a layer of light gold on the edge of the dream.All dreams have colors. Before falling into the dream, Mulberry will pass through a place like the eye of the cyclone. After that, the world will be reshaped, and the dream will no longer belong to you.The deeper the resentment the soul stirs up, the thicker the chaos, and Mulberry uses this to judge whether the soul is good or bad.

In the dream world of Mulberry's subconscious, only the things that Mulberry desires most are created here.This is her safe haven.But in the past 25 years, there has never been any lull.

In the late stage, I grabbed a wild flower and held it in my palm.

It's a thank you gift.she thinks.

The safe haven of mulberry is pitifully small, which is almost the most basic composition when painting.Blue sky, snow-white clouds, green and soft grass, and wild flowers blooming randomly.

People with a pure mind also have the simplest imagination of the world.

and good.

Mulberries, who obviously don't look like an ordinary girl, unexpectedly have a strong heart.In this way, I stood up again and again, broke through fear again and again, collapsed again and again, and healed myself again and again.So, reciprocating cycle.

No one knows how many times this "again and again".I'm afraid I can't even count the mulberries myself.

The breeze blows slowly, and the breath of life of the green grass is everywhere.In the late stage, I saw the mulberries lying in the grass at a glance.As she lay there, she seemed to be at one with the earth, the green, the world.Because it was too natural, she didn't notice her in the first place.

Mulberry is the first person to sleep in a dream.

In the late stage, I stood far away and did not approach.

In a world without nightmares, what kind of sweet dreams would there be?

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The author has something to say: I checked Baidu how to fix this dish this winter, but because of lack of common sense, I overwhelmed it again... I am very sorry, I am too ignorant

This writing is slow, I have not completely smoothed out the plot, but I really want to present a good text, so...

希望大家能给我点时间感谢在2020-07-2617:53:50~2020-07-3114:02:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: Belfai Enterprise, Shanshan Zaoxing 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Buffalo Enterprise;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!