The soul goes out of the body and cultivates into a fairy

"What, fell asleep?"

In a daze, Yue Xinxin heard a gentle whisper in his ear, with a smile on his face.

Is it Chen Mo?
She opened her eyes in a trance, and the sunlight flickered between the leaves, dazzled her eyes.

The palms touched the soft grass, and so did the back of her head. A few extra-long grass blades stretched into the crouch of her neck, swaying with the breeze, like a puppy's tail tickling her.

Turning his head to see the people lying side by side on the ground, it was none other than Chen Mo.

The sharp-edged side faces are so close, as if they can be reached with a slight movement of the head.

He closed his eyes, enjoying the warmth of the sun, and said lazily: "It's quite comfortable, or I'll sleep for a while."

Yue Xinxin stood up and sat up, looking around, there was a sparkling lake not far from her feet, is this the island in the middle of the lake?
Breeze, willow leaves, grass, this scene is so familiar!

Am I dreaming?

Where are the pagodas and Qu Xiaoyou?Where is the guild of creatures?
Isn't this the moment when she and Chen Mo hid in the magic power of time!

She shook Chen Mo vigorously: "Get up! How long have we been here?"

Chen Mo could only open his eyes. "It's not long, it's less than half a year, don't worry, you can stay longer!"

Yue Xinxin stared at him blankly.

Am I dreaming a dream?

The siege on the pedestrian street, the encounter with the uncle, the land of destruction, Qu Xiaoyou and the pagoda were all dreams lying on the grass?

She reached out and twisted Chen Mo's arm, turning it 180 degrees.

"Hey hey! It hurts!"

Chen Mo pulled her hand away. "What are you doing!"

"I want to confirm whether I am still dreaming now."

"Then why don't you screw yourself?"

"If you are in pain, you can also confirm it."

Chen Mo let out a foul breath, and said helplessly, "What's wrong with you?"

"I seemed to have had a very long dream just now, so real that I couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams."

"Then I have a good way to help you distinguish."

"what?"

Chen Mo waved at her, beckoning her to approach.

Yue Xinxin moved her ears closer, but she didn't expect Chen Mo to put her lips close.

She hadn't recovered yet, only felt a slight coolness on her lips, and at the same time, a slightly warm breath sprayed on her face, Chen Mo's face was close at hand, touched her lips lightly, and then retreated quickly .

Yue Xinxin's eyes widened all of a sudden, she gritted her teeth, and her body became stiff!

Chen Mo...you?

The person opposite seemed to have just realized what he was doing, and was a little at a loss for a moment, looking for excuses for himself.

"Now you know, is it reality or a dream?"

Yue Xinxin tried her best to suppress her beating heart, stared at Chen Mo for a long time, but couldn't say a word.

Chen Mo couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so he had to apologize.

"Sorry……"

Yue Xinxin suddenly raised his hand and slapped Chen Mo's face.

Snapped!The voice was crisp and loud, which stunned Chen Mo.

Yue Xinxin looked at Chen Mo's cheek intently, the marks of five fingers became red and swollen visible to the naked eye.

She sneered: "This dream is quite real! I can't wake up after beating like this!"

Chen Mo sighed, and quickly held her hand.

"Stop hitting, it's not a dream! It's real!"

Yue Xinxin stood up and looked around the lake, willow leaves and grassland with extremely firm eyes.

"No! None of this is true! I'm pretty sure!"

Chen Mo also stood up and asked earnestly, "Why?"

Yue Xinxin turned her head away, a trace of shyness could not be concealed on her face.

"Because the real Chen Mo won't be like that just now. It can only be in my own dream."

In the blink of an eye, everything in front of them suddenly disappeared, so fast that one wondered if they had ever appeared.

"Why are you stunned? Hurry up and add firewood!"

A familiar voice spoke beside him.

Yue Xinxin's heart warmed up when she heard this, and she hurriedly turned her head to look, it really was grandpa!

Huh?Grandpa is so young!The hair is still very thick, and there are few wrinkles, and the only stubble of the beard is a little bit of white.

He was chopping vegetables on the stove. Mushrooms, minced meat, and green peppers were all cut into long, thin strips, and they were poured into the earthen stove pot.

Grandpa is tall and tall, standing in front of the big earthen stove, he looks like a chef.

His cooking skills are also very good. Whenever there is a guest at home, he will definitely show up.

While waving the big shovel, he looked behind the earthen stove with his head, sighed "Aiya", and urged, "Don't just play with fire!"

There was reproach in his eyes, but more pampering.

Yue Xinxin was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out three thin wood chips from the firewood pile in the corner, stabbed them into the stove, and set them up in the shape of "a".

The flames shot up immediately.

Yue Xinxin turned on the blower next to the stove and blew air in, the flames immediately filled the entire stove, making her face glow red.

Grandpa laughed. "I've lived in the city for so long, but I haven't forgotten my craftsmanship."

When he smiled, his face was covered with wrinkles again, turning into the grandfather Yue Xinxin was more familiar with.

"Grandpa, are there any guests in a while?"

"right!"

"Who is it?"

"Well, this is not it!"

Grandpa turned his head to look outside the door, and Yue Xinxin's gaze stopped as soon as he turned around.

The people who came... were her father, mother and younger brother.

Although she hadn't seen them for many, many years, she still recognized them at a glance, because they were exactly what they looked like in the last photo, and even their clothes, pants and shoes were the same as the photo.

They entered the door lively, and the mother put on the apron neatly, and started to fight for the grandfather.

The family gathered together to talk, and the small kitchen became crowded. The younger brother clamored to add more firewood to the fire with his older sister, but his father thought that his young age would only add to the chaos.

With hot eyes and sore nose, Yue Xinxin sat motionless in front of the stove, letting a big teardrop fall.

It's not that she hasn't dreamed about her father, mother and brother over the years, but most of the moments are filled with freezing water, falling cars and screaming calls.

Every time I woke up from a nightmare, I was sweating profusely, and I was terrified.

It has never been so warm and lively like today, just like the fire in the stove, it burns people's body and heart warm.

Such a beautiful dream, even if you stay for a lifetime, probably no one will refuse it!
Yue Xinxin stretched out his hand and pushed the thin wood chips into the stove, half of the burnt pieces turned into white ash and fell under the fire.

The flames sped up again, expanded a little further, and burned the fingers holding the veneer.

Yue Xinxin didn't feel it, and continued to push the veneer until the whole palm was thrown into the fire.

A smell of burning came out, and the grandfather, father, mother, and younger brother stopped talking and turned to look at her.

Yue Xinxin was still crying, tears like broken beads.

Grandpa, father, mother and younger brother spoke together and made the same voice.

"Since you can't bear it, why don't you stay?"

The flames had burned the palm, and the ash that had turned into it fell under the fire, and the fire continued to spread upward to the arm.

Yue Xinxin cried and shook her head.

"No matter how reluctant you are, it's still a dream!"