"Heng——!!!!"
I screamed and opened my eyes suddenly, and scanned around in panic...
Everyone in the terminal stared at me in shock, and the one who was most shocked was obviously Jiang Heng beside me.
……
I stared blankly at him, a large area blurred in front of my eyes, and I don't know whether the tears just came out, or they were already there when I was dreaming.
He frowned, removed my bag and sat next to me: "What's wrong with you?"
I sobbed for a while, and quickly put the back of my hand against my mouth and shook my head vigorously, but as a result, tears fell down my hand as soon as I moved my head.He looked at me in bewilderment, reached out and pressed my wrist: "It's not too late...what's the matter?"
"I shouldn't have gotten angry with you...to get angry with you." I choked up twice and looked up at him.I was afraid those angry words would be the last conversation I had with him.
He was startled, and then laughed: "Is it because of this? I know you didn't mean that...it's okay."
Seeing him smile at me like this, and thinking of his expressionless face in the dream, my throat became more and more choked, and the tears started to become more violent.He sighed helplessly, and took out a pack of tissues from his bag: "What's the matter?"
I took two breaths to stop my tears: "I had a dream."
"What dream?"
I dreamed that you abandoned me, and I couldn't call out to you.
I looked at him with my face burning hot from crying, and suddenly realized that even if I woke up from the dream, he would have abandoned me long ago.
I couldn't say the hypocritical words, but the sad feeling filled my heart and lungs.I was silent for a while and didn't say anything. I shook my head and lowered my head to wipe away my tears.
"Don't use your hands." He said something, then wiped my face with a tissue, and sighed with a smile, "It's fine when you wake up...the dreams are all fake."
Yes, it will be fine when you wake up.I glanced at him through a thin layer of tears, and then pulled my lips reluctantly.
After calming down, I tilted my head slightly, and glanced at the electronic clock in the airport.
4:44am.
I can't stop thinking about it this time.Thinking of the last sentence that Feng Nuoerman said to me, "death, death, death", I couldn't help shivering a little.
Could it be that the dream just now was not made by me at the airport, but has something to do with Feng Nuoerman?
Jiang Heng said that a soul with insufficient resentment cannot materialize.As an "author" rather than a deceased person, Von Neuermann, who cannot be materialized, can only scare me mentally.
...Wait, compared to this, I seem to have forgotten a more important thing...
I stared at the electronic clock for a while, and the previous memories slowly came to my mind. I couldn't help but wondered: "Wait a minute, isn't our flight leaving at 45:[-]? Did we oversleep?"
"You? Who is like you." He raised his eyebrows, "Look at the weather outside."
I vaguely remember that it was a blood-red thunderstorm in my dream, and when I looked out in fear, I saw heavy rain pouring under the crimson sky, washing the glass windows one after another.
At the same time, the broadcast sounded: "Dear passengers on XX### flight, we are sorry to inform you that your flight is temporarily delayed due to weather, and the current scheduled departure time is [-]:[-] Beijing time. Thank you for your patience. and cooperate."
No way……
I silently counted in my heart how much time is left before today's "Who is Undercover" begins, and I feel a little desperate.
——————————————————————————————————————————
Fortunately, there were no abnormalities other than the delay of the plane, but the delay of more than an hour was enough to make people frightened.It was nine o'clock in the morning when the plane arrived at the destination.I frantically picked up my luggage, dragged Jiang Heng along, and hurriedly stopped a taxi.
The driver stretched out his hand and opened the door for me, complaining in a low voice, "Why are young people nowadays so anxious to reincarnate... Where are you going?"
Me: "The cemetery!"
driver:"……"
Jiang Heng glanced at me lightly.
The driver didn't dare to talk to me along the way, only dared to poke and glance at me secretly in the rearview mirror.The car was driving very fast, but the traffic jam started when I got off the highway, and I couldn't move at all after a few times of drilling.He said tremblingly: "Well, you two, the traffic jam is really bad, and the cemetery is not very far away..."
I looked at the time, it was already 10:[-], and the remaining [-] minutes really couldn't stand the delay.Jiang Heng paid the money as a thank you, and pulled me out of the car.
I quickly followed him: "You don't want to walk over, do you?"
He turned back and smiled at me: "Do you want to fly over?"
"...I don't have this skill." I don't know if you have it.
The cemetery was indeed not far away. After a certain distance from the sidewalk, an asphalt uphill road stretched out on the right, and there was a cemetery on the hillside at the end.When I saw the rows of tombstones, I remembered a crucial question——
Which is she?
"Her relatives and friends told me that her tomb is at the back, and her surname is Yu. Come and look for it." Jiang Heng said.
I hurriedly divided the work with him left and right, and looked at each piece from the back row.There are all kinds of surnames on the tombstone, but there is no surname Yu.Suddenly, my phone ding-dong in my pocket.
Looking back now, the sound was very similar to the secret chat sound of the game, but at the time my mind was numb, and I didn't expect the ringtone to be wrong. I took out my phone and looked, it was exactly ten o'clock.
Phone unlocked.What I saw was not the familiar wallpaper, but a more familiar game interface-my Taoist character standing in front of the courier in the beggar area of Yangzhou.
I have entered a group.group for that game.
I screamed and opened my eyes suddenly, and scanned around in panic...
Everyone in the terminal stared at me in shock, and the one who was most shocked was obviously Jiang Heng beside me.
……
I stared blankly at him, a large area blurred in front of my eyes, and I don't know whether the tears just came out, or they were already there when I was dreaming.
He frowned, removed my bag and sat next to me: "What's wrong with you?"
I sobbed for a while, and quickly put the back of my hand against my mouth and shook my head vigorously, but as a result, tears fell down my hand as soon as I moved my head.He looked at me in bewilderment, reached out and pressed my wrist: "It's not too late...what's the matter?"
"I shouldn't have gotten angry with you...to get angry with you." I choked up twice and looked up at him.I was afraid those angry words would be the last conversation I had with him.
He was startled, and then laughed: "Is it because of this? I know you didn't mean that...it's okay."
Seeing him smile at me like this, and thinking of his expressionless face in the dream, my throat became more and more choked, and the tears started to become more violent.He sighed helplessly, and took out a pack of tissues from his bag: "What's the matter?"
I took two breaths to stop my tears: "I had a dream."
"What dream?"
I dreamed that you abandoned me, and I couldn't call out to you.
I looked at him with my face burning hot from crying, and suddenly realized that even if I woke up from the dream, he would have abandoned me long ago.
I couldn't say the hypocritical words, but the sad feeling filled my heart and lungs.I was silent for a while and didn't say anything. I shook my head and lowered my head to wipe away my tears.
"Don't use your hands." He said something, then wiped my face with a tissue, and sighed with a smile, "It's fine when you wake up...the dreams are all fake."
Yes, it will be fine when you wake up.I glanced at him through a thin layer of tears, and then pulled my lips reluctantly.
After calming down, I tilted my head slightly, and glanced at the electronic clock in the airport.
4:44am.
I can't stop thinking about it this time.Thinking of the last sentence that Feng Nuoerman said to me, "death, death, death", I couldn't help shivering a little.
Could it be that the dream just now was not made by me at the airport, but has something to do with Feng Nuoerman?
Jiang Heng said that a soul with insufficient resentment cannot materialize.As an "author" rather than a deceased person, Von Neuermann, who cannot be materialized, can only scare me mentally.
...Wait, compared to this, I seem to have forgotten a more important thing...
I stared at the electronic clock for a while, and the previous memories slowly came to my mind. I couldn't help but wondered: "Wait a minute, isn't our flight leaving at 45:[-]? Did we oversleep?"
"You? Who is like you." He raised his eyebrows, "Look at the weather outside."
I vaguely remember that it was a blood-red thunderstorm in my dream, and when I looked out in fear, I saw heavy rain pouring under the crimson sky, washing the glass windows one after another.
At the same time, the broadcast sounded: "Dear passengers on XX### flight, we are sorry to inform you that your flight is temporarily delayed due to weather, and the current scheduled departure time is [-]:[-] Beijing time. Thank you for your patience. and cooperate."
No way……
I silently counted in my heart how much time is left before today's "Who is Undercover" begins, and I feel a little desperate.
——————————————————————————————————————————
Fortunately, there were no abnormalities other than the delay of the plane, but the delay of more than an hour was enough to make people frightened.It was nine o'clock in the morning when the plane arrived at the destination.I frantically picked up my luggage, dragged Jiang Heng along, and hurriedly stopped a taxi.
The driver stretched out his hand and opened the door for me, complaining in a low voice, "Why are young people nowadays so anxious to reincarnate... Where are you going?"
Me: "The cemetery!"
driver:"……"
Jiang Heng glanced at me lightly.
The driver didn't dare to talk to me along the way, only dared to poke and glance at me secretly in the rearview mirror.The car was driving very fast, but the traffic jam started when I got off the highway, and I couldn't move at all after a few times of drilling.He said tremblingly: "Well, you two, the traffic jam is really bad, and the cemetery is not very far away..."
I looked at the time, it was already 10:[-], and the remaining [-] minutes really couldn't stand the delay.Jiang Heng paid the money as a thank you, and pulled me out of the car.
I quickly followed him: "You don't want to walk over, do you?"
He turned back and smiled at me: "Do you want to fly over?"
"...I don't have this skill." I don't know if you have it.
The cemetery was indeed not far away. After a certain distance from the sidewalk, an asphalt uphill road stretched out on the right, and there was a cemetery on the hillside at the end.When I saw the rows of tombstones, I remembered a crucial question——
Which is she?
"Her relatives and friends told me that her tomb is at the back, and her surname is Yu. Come and look for it." Jiang Heng said.
I hurriedly divided the work with him left and right, and looked at each piece from the back row.There are all kinds of surnames on the tombstone, but there is no surname Yu.Suddenly, my phone ding-dong in my pocket.
Looking back now, the sound was very similar to the secret chat sound of the game, but at the time my mind was numb, and I didn't expect the ringtone to be wrong. I took out my phone and looked, it was exactly ten o'clock.
Phone unlocked.What I saw was not the familiar wallpaper, but a more familiar game interface-my Taoist character standing in front of the courier in the beggar area of Yangzhou.
I have entered a group.group for that game.
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