Li Cu looked at the message he had sent, thought about it, and felt that it would be better to talk directly over the phone.

Li Cu thought, Wuxie, you'd better tell me, otherwise... he got angry.

"Hello?" Wuxie looked at Li Cu on the caller ID.

"Wu...ahem, brother Wuxie? About the plane ticket..." Li Cu originally spoke in his usual tone, but the moment he heard Wuxie's voice, his tone naturally changed and he paused slightly.

It must be a muscle reaction, a muscle reaction! Li Cu thought it must be a problem with his personality in this world. After a long time, his body remembered it.

"Ah, the plane ticket has been bought. I'll send it to you now. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." Wu Xie said as he sent the ticket information to Li Cu.

"Okay, I understand." Li Cu responded.

"By the way, this time you're gone for three days, so you only need to bring two sets of clothes. Bring less things, and if you run out, you can buy some more over there." Wuxie thought for a while and realized that as an older brother, he had to have a sense of responsibility.

"Okay, I got it..." Li Cu didn't expect that Wuxie would actually tell him these things. It seems that he still needs to be kind when he is young.

There is no harm without comparison. Thinking about the current Wuxie, Li Cu thought about the Wuxie he met before.

It's true that one is above ground and the other is underground, although both are innocent.

But the difference is that Li Cu calls Wuxie brother~, while Li Cu says to Wuxie, "Are you sick?"

The reason why Li Cu could pick it up so comfortably now was largely because the man in front of him was such a cute and kind-hearted boy named Da Wujie.

"Thank you, Brother Wuxie." Li Cu listened to Wuxie's words. Neither of them said anything else. There was silence for a while. Li Cu suddenly thought and said words of thanks.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. I'm your brother, and it's only natural for a brother to take care of his younger brother."

Wu Xie listened to Li Cu's 'sweet' words of thanks, and for a moment he was so satisfied that he forgot himself and raised his hand to scratch the back of his head.

"Hehe." Wuxie couldn't help but laughed foolishly.

After hanging up the phone, Wuxie fell into a sweet dream.

Because of what happened at noon, Wuxie was a little tired and fell asleep almost as soon as he lay down.

It was the same scene as in the last dream, with everything around him covered in gray.

Wuxie felt a little tired. He looked around and wondered why he dreamed so easily.

I also have all kinds of weird dreams.

Wuxie thought that he needed to interpret his dream, so he asked his uncle and asked him to introduce someone who could interpret dreams.

With the previous experience, Wuxie was not so helpless anymore.

Looking at the almost identical gray color around him, Wuxie sighed.

As Wuxie sighed, an unusual bright color appeared in the grayness.

Wuxie noticed it almost as it appeared. After all, the difference was too obvious in this darkness.

Staring at the bright color in front of him, Wuxie pondered, recalling his last experience. There must be something different in that bright color, which should be the focus of his dream this time.

While recalling the past, Wuxie took a step forward and walked towards the light.

While Wuxie was recalling his last memory, he remembered the boy he saw in his dream. His name should be Liu Sang. Wuxie recalled his memories in the bar.

Then I thought of the words I didn’t hear in my last dream, which were the last words Liu Sang said.

Curiosity drives Wuxie, making him move forward faster.

Wuxie looked at the light and walked into the light.

From the perspective of an observer, Wuxie seemed to be sucked into the light. After Wuxie entered the light, those gray areas became completely dark, and not a single ray of light could penetrate.

Once you enter that light, you'll see a completely different scene.

Wu Xie looked at the familiar building in front of him. This was clearly the teaching building where he took his major courses!!!

Wuxie stood at the door of the teaching building, looking at the scene in front of him, feeling a little headache. He thought about what happened this afternoon.

As if sensing Wuxie's thoughts, in an instant, many people appeared at the door of the teaching building and stood there.

Not only these people, Wuxie also saw the boy in the middle of the crowd.

It’s the boy who gave him a gift today.

Wuxie stared at the boy with wide eyes.

What the hell! A classic re-emergence! ! ? ?

Wuxie was speechless. He really didn't want to recall what happened this afternoon.

Fortunately, these people were just in the dream and would not move. They just stood there straight.

It was as if time had stopped.

Wuxie turned around, not wanting to see the boy, perhaps because of Wuxie's thoughts.

After turning around, Wuxie saw Liu Sang standing behind the crowd on the other side.

He looked at Liu Sang, staring straight at the boy, but the look was different from what Wuxie had seen before.

There was a sinister look in Liu Sang's eyes beneath his glasses.

The sunlight shone on Liu Sang, and the light reflected from his glasses blocked Liu Sang's eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.

Wuxie didn't see Liu Sang's eyes clearly, but he found that his eyes were always fixed on the boy.

Was Liu Sang here at the time? Was he also majoring in this field?

Wuxie thought about it and felt a little embarrassed. Such a thing happened and everyone knew about it. It was simply a large-scale social death scene.

Fortunately, at least among the people he knew, Professor Zhang and Li Cu didn’t know yet.

No, Professor Zhang does not rule out the possibility that he knows. After all, no one would not share such a big piece of news.

While Wuxie was shifting his attention and thinking, Liu Sang's eyes moved slightly. His eyes, which were looking straight ahead just now, fell on Wuxie the next second.

That sinister look suddenly turned into gentleness, but with much more persistence than before.

It can be said that he is persistent but not willing to give up. Liu Sang's eyes are like an eagle.

That kind of lock on to the prey, and a hint of determination to get it.

His eyes were fixed on Wuxie. Wuxie was thinking about something and didn't notice it, but he subconsciously felt the gaze.

Wuxie regained consciousness, and the moment he raised his head, everything in front of him became distorted.

Wuxie was stunned, looking at the distorted picture in front of him. Such a magical thing could only happen in dreams.

Because it was a dream, Wuxie had the idea of ​​watching a show. Looking at the movement in front of him, he thought his dream was really interesting. Isn't this Inception?

The scene distorts to prepare for the next scene to appear. Wuxie looks at the distorted picture in front of him.

It is being rebuilt, and it is a new picture.

Rather than the sight that caught his eye, the first thing Wuxie noticed was the smell.

Wuxie keenly smelled the air, which was very fresh, with the scent of grass and trees, as well as the smell of cooking smoke.

Wuxie has lived in Hangzhou since he was born. Although he has never been to the countryside, some smells have a unique charm. Even if you have never been exposed to them, they can convey information to you through the smell.

The smell is mixed with a strong scent of wood.

Wuxie thought that someone else must be cooking.

After the smell came the sound. The newly appeared scenes seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with Wuxie, appearing one by one in order.

It's a bit mysterious, like the men and women in ancient times who were together according to their parents' words.

Due to rules and etiquette, the woman has to meet the man behind a screen.

The sound and smell replace the invisible face, providing men with room for imagination.

Similarly, when Wuxie smelled the scent, he had already begun to imagine what the farmhouse that would appear in front of him would look like.

The voices were unclear and Wuxie couldn't hear what they were saying. Although he couldn't hear clearly, Wuxie just thought that they were talking about some family matters.

It could be about farmland, or it could be about cooking.

After the smell and sound, a clear scene gradually appeared in front of Wuxie.

It was exactly what Wuxie had thought, there was almost no difference, and it was even more precise.

In front of him was a scene of a mountain village, and Wuxie was at the very front of the village, which was the entrance.

The village is nestled against the mountains and beside the water. The houses are positioned upwards, following the terrain.

This is also the reason why Wuxie can see the houses above even when standing at the entrance of the village.

It is afternoon now, when the sun is setting. Everyone has finished their farm work and every household is starting to cook.

Wuxie observed everything in front of him with curiosity, because it was time for dinner and the old people who were chatting at the entrance of the village had all gone home.

Otherwise, Wuxie would like to hear what the intelligence bureau at the village entrance talks about.

Although the scene before him was strange enough for Wuxie, it was because of the dream.

Wuxie always felt a sense of illusion about everything in front of him. He stayed where he was and didn't dare to move forward.

Because he was unfamiliar with the place, Wuxie looked left and right, wanting to see if there were any clues or something.

When Wuxie turned around, he saw a little boy.

The boy looked fair and clean, and looked very handsome, but unlike other children, this boy had a tense and cold expression.

It doesn't look like an expression that should be made at this age.

The boy looked to be in his early teens.

Wuxie just stared at the boy, thinking that the boy would not notice him.

Under Wuxie's gaze, the boy raised his eyes and looked at Wuxie the next second.

The two looked at each other.

Wuxie was startled and met the boy's gaze directly.

The boy looked at Wuxie, and the expression on his face changed slightly, and he looked much happier.

That’s right, Wuxie had this idea after looking at the boy’s expression.

"Who are you? I haven't seen you in the village." The boy spoke and asked Wuxie.

Wuxie didn't expect this. He thought the boy was young and would be scared when seeing an outsider like him, or at least would not talk to him so directly.

"Are you here to look for someone?" The boy continued speaking when Wuxie didn't answer.

"No, I'm not here to look for anyone. It was an accident. I ended up here by accident." Wu Xie didn't know how to answer. He originally wanted to make up a story to deceive the little boy.

But for some reason, when Wuxie saw the boy's eyes, she couldn't say what she wanted to say.

Wuxie tells the truth.

"It seems that you are lost. It's getting dark soon. If you are not afraid, just follow me." The boy looked at Wuxie and thought for a while after listening to Wuxie's words.

It was beyond Wu Xie's expectation that the boy was not only bold, but also very hospitable?

Looking at the boy, Wuxie had an idea as if possessed by a ghost, and followed the boy into the village.

Wuxie walked in and looked around at every household. Everyone was busy with their own things.

It looks very lively and full of the flavor of life.

Wuxie's attire showed that he was not a local. Not only was Wuxie curious about the people here, but the people here were also very curious about Wuxie.

(Where did that person come from? It's obvious he's not from our side.)

(I don’t know, he still looks like a student.)

(He was brought back by that kid from the Shanyao family. He must not be an ordinary person.)

(Judging from his appearance, he must be a wealthy city dweller. Perhaps he's coming here to buy insects from the shop on the mountainside.)

(I think so. Just look at that bug. How could that person not be moved?)

After Wuxie left, those people couldn't help but discuss.

Looking at the boy walking in front, Wu Xie said, "Little brother, aren't you afraid that I might be a bad person by bringing me back like this?"

Wuxie couldn't help but tease this cute little boy.

When the boy heard Wuxie's words, he stopped and looked back at Wuxie.

Wuxie saw the boy stop and look back at him, and thought he was frightened by what he said.

The boy raised his head and looked at Wuxie seriously. Wuxie felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by the boy and was about to ask something.

"You are not a bad person." The boy said seriously.

After saying this, the boy turned around and continued walking forward.

Wuxie was slightly stunned. He said he was not a bad person, so where did this result come from?

Wuxie thought, could it be that the boy could see it because he was staring at him just now?

But that's true, he doesn't look like a bad guy at all.

The boy's home was halfway up the mountain. Wuxie followed the boy for a long time before they arrived at a yard.

"Little brother, your parents won't scold you for bringing me back like this, will they?" Wu Xie stood at the door, not knowing for a moment whether he should go in, fearing that if he did, he would get beaten by the little boy.

"No." The boy turned around and looked at Wuxie. His eyes were clear, asking Wuxie to come in.

Looking at the little boy's appearance, Wuxie stepped over the threshold and walked in.

As soon as he came in, Wuxie automatically observed the scene in the yard.

It was cold and deserted. Compared with the other houses Wuxie saw when he walked over, the little boy's home seemed too deserted.

It felt like the little boy was the only one living there.

Unlike other houses, the ground is filled with crops.

There are many different potted plants and many jars in the boy’s yard, all of which are clay jars.

Wuxie was attracted by these and kept staring at them.

Looking at those clay jars, Wuxie felt that there must be something inside them.

Wuxie looked for a long time and realized that this was someone else's home, so he quickly withdrew his gaze.

He looked around, trying to see where the little boy was.

Wuxie thought that the little boy had arrived home and his parents would come out to see him.

But after waiting for a long time, no one came out. Wuxie couldn't help but wonder, maybe this boy was a left-behind child?

The boy came out from the kitchen next door, holding a plate of food.

It was still steaming. Wuxie looked at the boy's movements and went forward to help him hold it.

Wu Xie was about to ask the boy when he heard the boy speak.

"Master, it's time to eat."

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