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Chapter 73 Strange Dream (17)

Xiao Zuo, no, even the name Xiao Zuo was chosen by the old man.

What should I call him?

Let's just call him "he" because he doesn't have a name...

He didn't know where he came from, and when he became conscious.

It's just that, ever since he became conscious, he's been living off other people's dreams.

How should this be understood?

As long as man is dreaming, he must be there.

When other people’s wives and children are separated in a dream, he watches from the side; when others get promoted and get rich in a dream, he watches from the side;

For thousands of years in the world, he has also seen all the dreams of thousands of years.

Later, he got tired of watching it, so he started trying to eat "dream".Only then did he realize that dreams are delicious, he likes them no matter whether they are nightmares or sweet dreams.

But he prefers nightmares, because at that time the dreamer's mood swings are greater, and the taste of the dreams he eats is more complicated.

Later, after eating too much, he was no longer interested in eating dreams, and he started to create dreams for others.

After thousands of years, he still looks like a naughty child.Others want to have a good dream, but he just creates a nightmare for others.

Every time he finished creating a dream, he would admire his own whimsy, especially wanting others to praise him.

But... no matter how he shows his presence...

When he woke up from the dream, he was obviously a very good friend with him in the dream. After waking up, he never mentioned him, and even rarely remembered him...

It really was a dream of him...

Also, to others, he seems like a dream...

So, he wanted to let others see him.

He wants to truly exist in this world!
I don't know from which day, he began to work hard and practice hard, just to be able to appear in front of everyone.

However, his xinxing is still a child, and occasionally he still likes to eat, look around, and pretend everywhere.

Just like that, he didn't know how long it took after being ignorant, he finally had a human form.

……

His birth, that is, the day he took human form, happened to be when the snow fell.

It was the first time he had seen real snow, a scene that would only occasionally appear in other people's dreams.

Hiss, it's so cold! !
His face is full of joy, why is the snow in the dream warm, but the snow on the ground is so cool!So comfortable!

He couldn't help lying down on the snow, spreading his hands and feet flat, feeling the temperature of the snow with his whole body.

"Kid... what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

A pair of chilblained hands patted his cheeks and lifted his whole body up.

He doesn't want to move, it's so comfortable, he doesn't want to open his eyes...

The hands hunched him on his shoulders, allowing him to walk slowly on his own.

He was a bit lazy and didn't want to pay attention to it at all, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep...

……

He opened his eyes again, he was a little confused, where is this place?

"Baby, are you awake?"

He looked up and saw an old man.

Generally, people like this appear in dreams, either they are still alive, or they have returned to their souls after death, and the latter are mostly.

It seems that this old man's life is not long...

He showed a look of pity.

"Child?"

"Me?" He pointed to himself, and looked at himself. The human form seemed to be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, who had no clothes on when he transformed.

At this moment, he has already put on a light blue sweater and a pair of trousers.

He looked at everything curiously, is this the clothes?This is the real touch!

Seeing him staring at his clothes, the old man said kindly, "This is the clothes my son left behind. They are clean and clean. Don't worry. What's your name?"

name?

He has no name.

He shook his head. The old man thought it was because he didn't remember his name, so he said, "Well, I don't want to call you like a child. How about you call me Xiao Zuo?"

Why?There was doubt in his eyes.

The old man explained: "Because I picked you up on the left side of the road, Xiao Zuo, do you think it sounds nice and easy to remember?"

He nodded, indicating that he remembered.

After that, he... No, it was Xiao Zuo who lived in Wangyou Village.

Live with the elderly.

Life is so uncomfortable, sometimes the old man cooks for him, and he sits aside to fan the old man; sometimes when the old man goes shopping, he follows slowly, holding a weed in his mouth, and resting his hands on the back of his head.

Xiao Zuo once asked the old man why he was taken in.

The old man said: "You look like a little kid. Although you are so big, I still don't trust you."

Xiao Zuo nodded, expressing his understanding.

The days go by quickly.

In fact, it’s not too fast. Xiao Zuo has lived with the old man for nearly ten years. Compared with his previous life history of thousands of years, these ten years have actually passed in the blink of an eye...

The old man himself is a dying old man.

When he was a little younger, he could still move Xiao Zuo and bring him back from the snow.

But now, I can only lie sickly on the bed, and only occasionally come down for a walk.

Life also needs Xiao Zuo's help.

The original Xiao Zuo was like a mischievous and active kid, but now he is more and more taciturn.

Usually he doesn't like to talk, and only when the old man asks him, will he pop out a word or two.

The old man often said that he looked young, and he had hardly changed in the past few years, and it was just a joke.

Xiao Zuo vaguely knew that the old man was lamenting that he was getting old so fast.

He used to really dislike watching the dreams of old people.

At this age, things in dreams are really boring.

The children's world still has a little imagination, but the old man, even in his dream, may hope that he will not grow old, and there are still many things to do...

He really doesn't want to see...

But he still fell into the old man's dream every day, using his own ability to create dreams for him.

Will the old man be happier?

But when he woke up from the dream... the old man's originally soothing expression was tormented by illness again.

Xiao Zuo pursed his lips, that dispensable heart was occupied by dull pain at this moment, he couldn't help but save one person's life...

Soon... the old man's lifespan will also come to an end.

Xiao Zuo was next to the bed, tightly holding the old man's hand.

The old man smiled with all his strength, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to see the person in front of him clearly.

The eyebrows are still kind and kind.

He held it tighter and tighter, and kept saying, "No, don't leave me alone, grandpa!"

The boy in front of the bed collapsed...

【Do you want grandpa to be around all the time? 】

A voice appeared, a mechanical sound, a little weird.

"I think, I think about it!" Xiao Zuo quickly agreed, no matter how weird and unnatural the voice was.

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