Chunyin

Lan Yao saw that my hair was blown up and denied it, and quickly stroked it: "It's fine if it's not. It's just a dream, don't worry about it."

I frowned, and looked at him angrily and amusedly: "No, why did you have such a dream? It was me and him in the dream?" Although I did have a "misunderstanding" about Zhuang Heng, I had a look with him. It's just two people who can't get together.

Lan Yao coughed dryly, then took a step forward, sat down, and said softly: "If I dreamed of myself and him...it would be reasonable. But dreaming of Young Master and you, I also feel baffled..."

This... I said: "There is no need to be so frank."

"However," Lan Yao raised her eyes, looked at me and said, "Do you want to hear the details?"

I was startled, and then I leaned back holding the jar - is there something wrong with this orchid monster, why does it look like a beast in clothes?I dreamed that I did that thing with Zhuang Heng, so excited?

I said, "Not at all."

He lowered his eyes melancholy, and said, "Isn't it? It's strange, isn't it?"

Not just weird!

I stood up: "Zhuang... No, your Mr. Li is not here. If you have nothing to do, go away. If there is something to do, I can send a message for you."

Lan Yao said: "I just want to ask him about this."

I:"……"

Zhuang Heng doesn't want to hear about this either!

"I've never had such a real dream. I always feel that it happened - and seeing you standing with him, although it doesn't match on the surface, it feels like we have known each other for a long time." Lan Yao was very Looking at me sincerely, "I just thought, maybe you also know what's going on."

Seeing that I was still speechless, Lan Yao added: "Don't worry, if Young Master and you really love each other, I will leave."

Everything and what.

"No... hey," I didn't know where to refute for a while, "Xiao Lan, it's not about this problem."

"What's the problem?"

I said: "Since you want to ask, I will tell you clearly. I do have a relationship with him. But this relationship has nothing to do with what you dreamed. If you feel that you are dreaming about what happened, I I can tell you for sure, no."

"But..." Lan Yao wanted to explain.

"Besides, you don't have to worry about my relationship with him. Your young master... is a bit weird, and he's against me. If I had anything to do with him, it would have been 800 years ago."

Probably because I said it very firmly, or because Lan Yao himself hoped that it was not true, so after I finished speaking with the jar in his arms, he asked suspiciously: "Really?"

I put my arms around the jar and said proudly: "What did I lie to you for? If Zhuang Heng didn't fight against me, such a smart, good-looking and capable person, I would have fallen for him a long time ago. Are you still waiting for you?"

Lan Yao was persuaded by my praise of Zhuang Heng, and said: "Maybe I really worry too much." Finally got up and planned to leave.

Just before going out, he muttered to himself again: "Where is the Cangya Cave..."

Cangya Cave?

I vaguely caught those three words, and the dream I had in the altar before flashed in my mind again.Misty illusions shrouded in clouds and mists, caves isolated from the world, I asked Zhuang Heng that time and didn't get it, so I gave up halfway.Now that Lan Yao mentioned this, I also recalled that feeling-I always felt that the illusion of the cave was real, not just a dream.

"Wait a minute." When I came back to my senses, I hurriedly called out to stop him.

I stepped forward to confirm: "Did you dream of Cangya Cave?"

Lan Yao nodded, then frowned again, as if thinking about it.I trembled in my heart, fearing that he would say something about the "details" of Lao Shizi, so I immediately held the jar over and said, "Look, are these words at the bottom of the jar?"

The green carp in the jar swayed leisurely, and the porch was dark, so we couldn't see clearly, so we walked into the yard.It was already bright outside, I put the jar on the ground, and the head of the orchid demon approached towards the mouth of the jar.The big and small goblins in the yard looked at the freshness, and they also moved their heads closer, circled the jar, and asked what they were looking at in a hurry.What's so cool about fish?

After a while, Lan Yao let out a soft "ah" and raised her head to look at me: "That's it."

Then his expression changed slightly, and he let out a soft "ah", looked at me with a very complicated look, and said, "It's all...really?"

The author says:

What is true?