from the past to the future

【You, you said you wanted to go back to your hometown to see it? 】

Shendai Lingya can't remember how many times this is the first time he woke up from the dream with these words.

Not a terrible nightmare, but not a sweet dream either.For Ling Ya, recalling the past in his dreams is already a habit. Whether it is painful or reassuring, those deep past memories will be played back in his dreams, repeated several times, over and over again. , Even if it has been deeply engraved in the mind, it will never stop.

He stubbornly thought that this was also a sin.

It may be late at night now, the curtains are drawn in the room, and this space without a ray of light penetrates is like the bottom of the sea, the heavy body is sinking, sinking, sinking into the deep sea, sinking into the deeper darkness.

"Di--"

The abrupt alarm sound interrupted the deepening of consciousness. With the return of the intense heartbeat, the cells of the body began to move, the perception returned to the control of the brain, and the eyes gradually adapted to the darkness. Ling Ya repeated the movements of opening and closing his eyes, calming down. Slightly short of breath.Then, in the darkness that was gradually gaining brilliance, he saw the shadow.

Rather than being a shadow, he is just a translucent state.Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as a ghost.

The ghost was floating in the air in a position slightly to the upper right of Ling Ya, in a posture that seemed to be lying down. It happened that there was indeed a space next to Ling Ya, maybe it wanted to lie on the bed with Ling Ya before, But it floated up unknowingly. This state is a bit strange no matter how you look at it.

The dream-disturbing sound outside was still tirelessly ringing, Ling Ya turned over, and put the quilt over his head to try to block the sound from entering his ears, but the thin layer of cotton didn't do anything, and the quilt The hot air gradually forced him to poke his head out again to take a few breaths of cool air.After a few back and forth movements, I'm afraid I won't be able to fall asleep anymore.

Just spend the night with eyes open like this, although Ling Ya thought so, but now he doesn't know what to do, the late night TV is nothing to watch, plus it's too noisy outside, he is completely driven to a dead end status.

Ling Ya simply gave up thinking, lifted the quilt and sat up, the ghost seemed to be disturbed by his actions, and moved his two-color mottled head, as if pretending to be asleep, Ling Ya now I don't even bother to argue with him about this kind of thing.He stepped on the floor with bare feet, and the cold temperature stimulated the nerves on the soles of his feet, which made his hot body feel better.

He walked to the window and opened a corner of the curtain to look out. He didn't know where the whistle was coming from. With Ling Ya's position, he couldn't find its location quickly, and obviously he was not the only one who gave this whistle. The annoying voice woke me up, mixed in the harsh voice was the man's scolding, the baby's crying, all kinds of voices were mixed together, it seemed too noisy in this night, Ling Ya felt Very irritable, he even felt... close to the howling of hell.

"Quickly draw the curtains, Ling Ya, the light is too bright."

The world suddenly became quiet.

It was just a short moment, the moment the whistle disappeared, those cursing and crying all disappeared completely, as if everything before was just a continuation of the dream, but Ling Ya really stood here.He woke up.

"It doesn't affect you, does it?" Ling Ya turned back, although the ghost is still floating in the air, it has changed to a standing posture, it seems that it has no intention of pretending to be asleep anymore, "Speaking of which, the ghost still needs to sleep? "

"Can't ghosts sleep..." Ghost turned his head guiltily, and then realized that he had been tricked by the other party, "Ling Ya! I've said many times that I'm not a ghost anymore!"

"I think the word ghost is quite suitable for your current state. There is no problem at all. Or do you have a better way to say it?"

"Ling Ya...!" Unable to think of a better way to say it for a moment, IV could only turn his head away indignantly and no longer looked at Ling Ya.

Are you a child?

Ling Ya lowered the curtains, the piercing voice had disappeared, and he was also a little tired, he probably would be able to fall asleep in a while.So he completely ignored IV floating on the side, and climbed directly onto the bed and covered the quilt, his movements were smooth without any hesitation, he closed his eyes, and chose to ignore the restless rustling sound.

"Hey Ling Ya, are you going to leave me alone to sleep like this?" Seeing Ling Ya's appearance that he would fall asleep soon, IV hurriedly tried to make some recovery.

"..."

"Hey! Ling Ya, Ling Ya! Ling Ya——!"

"...It's so noisy to IV, it's still midnight." Ling Ya turned over impatiently.

"You just have the heart to leave me alone and fall asleep? Ling Ya, help me think of a way to pass the time."

"Then you watch TV, don't make it too loud." Concession was made.

"How can there be any programs in the middle of the night, and I can't get the remote control in my current state."

"..."

"..."

"I see! Can't I help you drive it?" Unable to help feeling impetuous again, Ling Ya lifted the quilt again, and when he saw IV, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him with a smile. It's all gone, I just want to solve it quickly and then I can go to sleep.

However, it is indeed as IV said, there are few good-looking programs in the middle of the night, tune to a station at random, and see that a movie is playing, Ling Ya lowers the volume, regardless of whether IV wants to watch it or not, he just falls on the bed and turns his body on his back , Pull up the quilt to block the light source of the TV.

"That's it, don't wake me up again."

It wasn't me who woke you up just now, IV slandered a few words in his heart.

IV manipulated his body and slowly floated over. Looking at Ling Ya who had closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, those eyes that were like stars imprinted on the sea were covered under his eyelids, and he lacked his usual calmness and competence. Now it seems that he is immature in line with his physical age.How many people have you shown this defenseless look?Or, is it because I feel at ease with myself by my side...

IV, who realized what he had just thought, suddenly felt a little blushed. He looked away uncomfortably, but he couldn't help but want to see Ling Ya's sleeping state. He was glad that he was in the state of a spirit body, which was convenient. He approached Ling Ya quietly.

The movie is currently playing the part of the emotional line in the plot. The hero and the heroine silently watch each other, exchanging a kiss for the promise of a safe return.The background music sounded heavy, as well as all the bleakness of the unreachable future.

IV approached the bed, listened to Ling Ya's shallow and steady breathing, waited for a while, and confirmed that he had indeed fallen asleep, then carefully shortened the distance, but the other party didn't know what he was doing, and still closed his eyes. Eyes sleep soundly.He was close to his cheek, and there was only a distance between them that could be touched by leaning over.

Maybe he should do something, IV thought so, but until dawn, he just whispered in Ling Ya's ear——

"have a good dream."