Little Prince [Entertainment]

After Xian Ziyu finished speaking, she felt at ease, and didn't pay much attention to Lian Di's reaction. She closed the door and went back to her room, crawled under the quilt and picked up the book next to the pillow.

Han Sibo also went to bed.The younger brother reads a book for a while before going to bed every night, and he is already used to it.However, he glanced at it a few times and felt that the contents of the book seemed familiar, "Didn't you read these pages last night?"

"Ah."

With the bookmark between her fingers, Xian Ziyu scratched it unconsciously, "But I was thinking about Lian Di last night, so I didn't read it, I just flipped through it."

"..."

He spoke frankly.Han Sibo heard it in his ears, but he always felt that something was not right, and asked tentatively, "When did you two meet? It feels like you have a very good relationship, and you must have known each other for a long time."

"Not too long."

Xian Ziyu finally looked away from the book, looked at him and said seriously, "But Lian Di is my best friend."

"Well, this book was also given to me when he visited the class last time." There was a little pride in his tone.

"oh oh."

Having said that, Han Sibo still felt that something was wrong after thinking about it, "You two have quite different personalities, I think he is very interested in you..."

"Yes, we are good friends."

Xian Ziyu looked puzzled, "Brother Xiao Bo, what exactly do you want to ask?"

"..."

Is it because you are ignorant or I think too much!

Han Sibo struggled for a while, and felt that although he cared about his younger brother, it seemed better for him not to intervene.So he swallowed his doubts back and shrank himself into the quilt.

"It's nothing, you go on and read a book."

"Oh."

Xian Ziyu didn't probe into his hesitation, and returned his attention to the book.

Not long after, everyone washed up and settled down.He also put away the book and lay down, turned off the light and went to sleep.

I don't know if it was the inertia of the dream the night before, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt bad.

The familiar intrusion in the brain came too fast, Xian Ziyu was still immersed in the relaxed state of playing with his good friends all day, and it was too late to resist defense and fell into a pure white dream.

Tiny snowflakes floated in the air, and slender, clear icicles condensed on the eaves.The cold wind was bitingly cold, and he opened his eyes in the dream, and found himself in a quaint garden somewhere.

Xu is a big family.The pavilions, terraces and pavilions are elegantly built everywhere, and the arch bridge over a pool of lake is like a rainbow.He shrugged his shoulders and turned around, and the surroundings were quiet. Occasionally, a few maids ignored his existence and passed by him, discussing how to buy new year's goods.

Xian Ziyu saw such a quiet and peaceful dream world for the first time, and his sense of repulsion weakened a lot, and he walked for a while longer in the cold wind.

The snow fell harder and harder.After crossing the bridge, we arrived at a more secluded place.He saw a line of clear footprints extending from left to right on a piece of white ground.It should not have gone far, he followed the footprints out of curiosity and chased after it.

Turning a small road, the owner of the footprints soon appeared in front of him.

He is tall and has a man on his back.Xian Ziyu hastily walked around to his side, and was so shocked that he couldn't move his eyes.

Although the attire is completely different, the outline, the eyebrows.Except for a mole at the corner of the eye...

He is clearly Lian Di!

Xian Ziyu saw someone she knew for the first time in her dream.I was dumbfounded on the spot.

What... is this dream?

Could it be that he can not only see his own past life, but also see other people's?

Before he was dazed for a long time, the person who had been behind his back spoke in a soft and thin voice, "Lian Di, is it snowing yet?"

...even the name!

It seemed to be a girl who spoke.Her face was small, with snow-white brocade covering her eyes and a beautiful bow tied behind her head.Most of his face was covered and he couldn't see clearly, only his thin and pointed chin was exposed.

Her long satin-black hair was scattered from her shoulders to her waist, and the ends of her hair bounced and jumped with her steps. This was the most energetic part of her body.

Xian Ziyu looked at her with a strange sadness in his heart.

The girl lay quietly on Lian Di's back, falling on him like a snowflake.Especially when not speaking, the sense of presence is frighteningly weak.There is no anger at all, and it almost blends with the ice and snow all over the sky.

Lian Di didn't walk fast.Xian Ziyu adjusted his pace to follow them and heard their conversation.

"Lian Di, is it snowing?"

"Yes, it's a big one."

"How long have I been in there?"

"Two hours."

"what……"

The girl bit her lower lip, which was white with cold, and pursed the corners of her mouth unwillingly, "It would have been better if I had done it two hours earlier."

She hugged Lian Di's neck, shook her body restlessly, and begged, "Can we not go back first? I want to see the snow."

"...Alan."

Lian Di sighed and dragged her up, his voice was helpless and gentle, "Don't make trouble."

"Your eyes can't stand the bright light yet."

Only then did Xian Ziyu realize that blood was slowly oozing from "Alan"'s blindfolded eyes, staining the snow-white brocade with spots of red.

But her tone was as if nothing had happened, and she couldn't hear anything other than being extra weak, making it even harder to imagine what she had suffered.

Alan...

Intimacy is like a baby name, Xian Ziyu recited it in her heart, looking at the brocade that was gradually dyed red, she was a little out of breath, as if her eyes were also feeling the same pain.

"That won't work, the snow will definitely stop at night."

A pair of slender and pale hands stretched out from under the cloak, and Ah Lan stretched left and right and grabbed his ears and gently tugged, saying, "This is the first snow this year. If you miss it, you will never see it again. I just want to see it now." look."

But no matter how she acted like a baby, even Di's answer was only one sentence, "No, go back and rest first. Your body is important."

She didn't succeed after talking for a long time, she was a little sullen, but she still didn't want to let go of his ear, rubbing it in the palm of her hand, and suddenly realized something, she smiled maliciously, "Lian Di, are you shy? ?”

"Your ears are hot."

The tips of Lian Di's ears were already flushed, and there was a faint tendency to spread to his cheeks.But relying on her not being able to see, he forced to answer calmly, "No. It's because your fingers are too cold."

"I do not believe."

The laughter is weak but pure, like spirituality, and can reach the bottom of the heart.

She was covered with a wide and thick black cloak, hanging down from her thin body, covering both of them together, making them look like one from a distance.

"Is it cold?"

"not cold."

She pressed her cheek against Liandi's neck, and sighed contentedly, "You are warm."

After saying this, Lian Di's ears seemed to turn redder, presumably because she was glad in her heart that her eyes were covered and she couldn't see.

Otherwise it should be a joke.

"Ah, I see."

She suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and she suggested, "How about this. Let's go back to rest first, and you help me guard it. When Xue Yuemo is about to stop, you can wake me up. I can just take a look, OK?"

All aspects have been considered.She felt that her idea was very good, and she was a little proud, "What do you think?"

Lian Di pulled the fur collar on the cloak for her backhand, covering her cold fingers, and said, "Okay."

"Then it's settled."

A-lan got the promise, and lay down on his back to calm down.After walking a few steps, he was so tired that he fell asleep, thinking that before he came, he had to hold on to talk to him.

Lian Di noticed that the hand holding his neck was gradually loosening, and asked tentatively, "Alan?"

No one responded, only weak breathing came from the ear.

The person on the back is as thin as nothing.He walked forward with a heavy load, and his steps were still very steady.He just looked down at the snowflakes piled up under his feet, as if talking to himself, saying love words that no one heard.

"What's so good about snow."

he murmured.

"Snow...is not as beautiful as you."

**

When Xian Ziyu woke up, she was dazed for a while as usual.

What is this unfolding?New characters unlocked in his dreams?

One of them was an acquaintance.How could he dream of Lian Di?Could it be that he and Lian Di have known each other in a previous life?

Because we knew each other in the previous life, that's why we felt extra cordial when we first met?

……It's not like this.

Xian Ziyu shook his head vigorously.

Lian Di is Lian Di, he makes people feel kind because he is a very good person and a good friend of mine.It has nothing to do with dreams or previous lives.

Then who is Alan?

It's dawn, but I can't sleep.He got out of bed with a mind full of question marks, wanting to wash his face to refresh himself.Inadvertently looking out from the window of the bathroom, I saw a man standing in the yard, looking sideways at the green mountain terraces surrounded in the distance, with a little fire between his fingers, flickering on and off.

Xian Ziyu went downstairs and was spotted by him before he got close.

"Why don't you sleep for a while?"

Lian Di squatted down, and extinguished the fire light at his fingertips in the damp soil by the wall.

"When you wake up, you can't sleep."

Xian Ziyu looked at the soot scattered on the floor under his feet, "Have you been standing here for a long time?"

Just as Lian Di was about to speak, he turned around suddenly, coughed twice under his throat, and then came back to look at him, "It's not too long."

Xian Ziyu thought, who are you lying to?

The water vapor floating in the air in the morning wet his hair, and his brows and eyes looked extraordinarily clear.There was also a layer of water mist hanging on the eyelashes, and when looking down at people, it was completely gone from the usual sharpness.A little light red under the corner of the eye is just right.

If it wasn't for being tall and burly, this expression would be described as delicate and pitiful.

It looks like it has been standing for a long time.Xian Ziyu was a little annoyed that he didn't tell the truth to himself, but seeing him like this, he couldn't say anything to blame him, "Do you want to go back and rest for a while? Our program didn't start recording so early in the morning, and everyone has to go to bed again. In a while."

Lian Di shook his head, "No, I can't sleep either."

Xian Ziyu looked at him, then glanced at the soot on the ground, and felt that keeping him in the yard was not an option, so he turned around and ran into the house after telling him, "Wait here for me."

When I can't sleep, I usually have something on my mind.Having been with Han Sibo for a long time, he also learned some small skills that can be used as a close brother, so he went upstairs to get the key, opened the door, "I'll go out for a walk with you."

The country road in the early morning was empty and deserted, and the two walked slowly side by side, chatting endlessly.

Lian Di is really not good at lying, especially to him.In just a few words, I completely exposed the fact that I forgot to bring sleeping aids and couldn't fall asleep.

Xian Ziyu had been tormented by nightmares for many days before, so she understood his troubles very well.But there is no effective way to solve it. I can only come up with random ideas based on hearsay, "Have you ever tried counting lambs? I heard people say. It is counting one, two, three with your eyes closed... counting and falling asleep caught."

"I haven't tried it." Lian Di said, "Does it work?"

"I haven't tried it either." Xian Ziyu scratched his head, "I sleep pretty fast."

He didn't know the specific situation of Lian Di, but for himself, the only time he dared not sleep was when he didn't want to sleep and couldn't sleep.

"It's not good for your health to always take sleeping aids, right? If you keep doing this, you must see a doctor."

He advised earnestly, "What if you are sick, right? Early detection and early treatment."

Lian Di: "..."

"I see."

He thought it was a little funny, but he still responded solemnly, "Then I'll try your method first, and if it doesn't work, go to the doctor."

The two walked while talking, following the game route of the previous day and detoured into the mountain forest.Early in the morning, the mountains and forests are extremely quiet. Apart from the occasional chirping of birds, you can also hear the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.The green eyes are very comfortable to see.

The road was stepped on by people who went up the mountain, and the edges were blurred by the wide and dense leaves of the plants, without clear boundaries.Below is an almost vertical steep slope.If you fall, even if there is a bush blocking it, you will be crippled if you don't die.

Lian Di reminded him, "In the middle of walking, don't walk too far."

Xian Ziyu had been here several times, but they were always in broad daylight, accompanied by others, and her sense of crisis was not strong.

Is such a big person still not even able to walk well?

He poked and poked in his heart, complaining that Liandi looked like an old father for worrying, and the flag flew up.

Lian Di was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke.

"The sister you visited last time... where does her family live?"

He changed the subject too quickly.Xian Ziyu reacted suddenly and stared at him in shock, "How do you remember this?!"

Lian Di was a little surprised by his excessive reaction, "Shouldn't I remember?" It hasn't been a long time since the last time I mentioned this matter.

Xian Ziyu shook his head in disbelief, and took a few steps back, "No, Boss Shi clearly said so. You should just turn around and..."

Before the word "forget" could be uttered, his foot was empty.

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