Su Xun remembered that he held Xiao Xiao's hand and immediately reacted to let go, only to find that Xiao Xiao held his hand instead and pulled him up.
The huge strength left him defenseless.
…
Su Xun looked at Xiao Xiao blankly.
He doesn't know if he should be angry?
But when he thought that the other person was his mother and his savior, he couldn't get angry anymore.
He suddenly thought of the doubt that flashed through his mind just now, and asked directly, "Are you the person I imagined in my dream, or -"
He paused suddenly.
Do you always feel silly asking someone in your dream if they are a real person?
He reached out and touched Xiao Xiao's shoulder.
It's hot.
He is not sure whether people in dreams also have temperature and breathing like people in reality?
It's really too real.
He felt like his brain was in chaos.
He put his hand on Xiao Xiao's left chest again, and the strong heartbeat could be heard from the slightly rising chest under his hand.
Is there even a heartbeat?
…
Even though Su Xun's question stopped abruptly, Xiao Xiao understood what the other party wanted to ask.
He was about to answer, but because of Su Xun's next action, he raised his eyebrows and did not speak immediately.
He was very cooperative and Ren Suxun checked his temperature and heartbeat.
…
Seeing Su Xun take back his hand and looking more and more confused, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but smile and said, "How about it, do you know whether I am the dream person you created or a real person?"
Su Xun pursed her lips.
If the person in front of him is the person he created in his dream, then he is the owner of this dream, and he should have absolute control over this dream.
However, this is obviously not the case now.
Even though he was a bit of a loser, he was actually trying to control this dream in his mind.
For example, let this white space change color?
The sight of pure white made his eyes hurt, and the psychological discomfort made him feel faintly nauseous.
Another example is asking the person in front of you to sit on the ground.
He was a little concerned about being pulled up unexpectedly by the other party just now.
It would be too childish to sit down again.
However, the sudden change in posture gave him an unavoidable feeling of uneasiness.
…
However, all attempts ended in failure.
The space was still disgustingly white, and Xiao Xiao stood there smiling and asked his doubts.
Nothing has changed.
This is really an unpleasant fact.
He couldn't help but frown.
…
In this case, isn't this his dream?
"I have no idea."
Su Xun first answered Xiao Xiao's previous question, and then asked hesitantly: "Isn't this my dream?"
After all, he has been living with monsters for two years, and his acceptance of some incredible things has become much higher.
There are monsters, so what else is impossible?
…
"This...is my dream."
As Xiao Xiao paused, the entire white space suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.
…
Like a paint basin being overturned, the clean and clear blue color spreads freely.
It seemed slow but fast, Su Xun seemed to have just blinked, and the top of his head was covered with blue, just like the high and clear blue sky in spring that he once loved so much, with white clouds floating in it, giving it a somewhat transparent feel.
There is a warm breeze blowing on my face.
He even smelled the fragrance of flowers.
Startled, he subconsciously lowered his head and saw that he was already in a vast wilderness.
The lush and fresh greenery is pleasing to the eye, with a few elegantly colored wild flowers swaying in the breeze.
This is……
Su Xun raised his head and lowered his head, stretched out his palms to feel the breeze passing through his fingers and blowing on his palms.
He crouched down, and the feeling of the dense grass hitting his hands was so vivid.
He couldn't help but stretched out his fingers to pinch a blade of grass and gently rubbed it, feeling a slight roughness.
The velvety touch of wildflower petals was exactly the same as in his impression.
…
After a long time, Su Xun slowly stood up.
He believed that this was Xiao Xiao's dream.
So, "How come I'm in your dream?"
He was very sure that he was not the imaginary character in the other person's dream, because he had his own thinking ability.
…
"To wake you up."
Xiao Xiao spread his hands, "I think my purpose is obvious."
…
"……Um."
Indeed, Su Xun thought of what Xiao Xiao had said to him at the beginning, "You have been asleep for a long time."
Has it really been that long?
He raised his eyes and looked at the sky that was so familiar to him, but now he felt a little nostalgic.
"it's beautiful."
…
Xiao Xiao also followed Su Xun's gaze and looked at the sky, "No matter how beautiful she is, she is still fake."
"Don't you want to see the real sky?"
He turned to look at Su Xun, and met the eyes of Su Xun who turned around after hearing his words.
…
The real sky?
Su Xun looked away and looked at the blue sky again. He seemed to... really want to see it.
…
For two years, Su Xun has been living in panic.
The tense nerves never relaxed for a moment.
Where can I see the surrounding scenery?
…
This peaceful mood now made him feel like crying.
When did he become such an emotional person?
…
Su Xun slightly lowered his chin and looked towards the end of the wilderness.
Suddenly, his eyes paused.
He suddenly walked in one direction.
After a dozen steps, he squatted down.
Xiao Xiao saw the purple wild flower in front of Su Xun.
Then, he saw Su Xun's first smile since he entered the illusion.
"Mom likes purple flowers very much."
"Violet, iris, lilac, lavender, she likes everything purple."
"She will also be very happy when she accidentally sees unknown purple wildflowers on the road."
…
Su Xun stretched out her fingers and gently touched the petals of the wild flowers.
The look in his eyes is very gentle.
This gentle emotion dispelled the dead silence around the man, making him no longer look so lifeless.
…
Xiao Xiao listened quietly, without asking or echoing.
…
"My mother is a very gentle and strong woman."
"After all, I have to raise a child alone."
Su Xun's voice contained a sigh.
"She loves to laugh."
"Good to anyone."
"The children who have met her all like her."
…
"I was always angry because of this at that time."
Speaking of this, Su Xun's voice brought out some laughter, as if he was a little amused by his childish possessiveness at that time.
"I always feel that they all have their own parents, and they come to steal my mother."
"It's too much."
"Mom is mine."
"I also only have one mother."
…
"I'm not like some children from single-parent families who are curious about their father and want to have a father."