Portable Taoyuan Space

Dream, a distant and ethereal word.These two words may be things that teachers started to ask when they were not sensible. Everyone has a dream when they are young, such as scientists, doctors, teachers or policemen.

After growing up, I realized that dreams are beautiful dreams, but in this impetuous and realistic world, dreams are like a breeze in my heart that slowly fades away with time, forgetting the beautiful dreams at the beginning.

Maybe some people forget, maybe some people are still foolishly guarding their dreams and fighting for their dreams.

In the past few days, Lin Xiao has dreamed of blue sky and black soil every day, the same dream of the same scene, the same watching the world become fragments and disappear.

I went to the hospital to consult a psychiatrist, no matter whether it was talking or hypnosis, it didn't work. The doctor who couldn't help it said that he might be tired. He remembered his childhood dream and suggested that he take a good rest and don't let the work be exhausted.

As the days passed, Lin Xiao found that his strength was getting stronger and stronger, he was full of energy every day, and there was no adverse reaction. Lin Xiao, who had less roots, didn't care about it, anyway, he didn't care about it if it didn't do him any harm.

"Xiaolin, have you been using some cosmetics or sunscreen these days? Your skin is rosy, and you can't even see a large pore. If so, I recommend it to my sister. The dead at home said that my sister was young I'm old and want to find my little sister." Wu Zuoli walked to Lin Xiao's desk, bent down and said, with her round and beautiful legs, and her plump figure did not show any fat.

"Sister Li, stop joking. How is it possible? You don't know who I am, how could you like cosmetics?" Lin Xiao looked at Wu Zuoli approaching. Her naturally beautiful face and bulging figure made her even more attractive. What stands out is the weak willow-like waist. I inadvertently saw the spring light exposed by Wu Zuoli when she bent over. She felt hot when she didn't come. Although she was no longer a virgin, the temptation was still great.With difficulty, he turned his eyes aside and replied.

"Hehehehehe, little brother Lin, don't be shy, sister, I am also curious!" Seeing Lin Xiao's unnatural expression because he accidentally disappeared, he stood up straight and continued to tease him.

"Sister Li, please forgive me. I really don't know why. I still want to look like a man with a tan. Now I look like a little boy. It's too tragic." Lin Xiao said while touching his face.

"Ah, you are going to be jealous of me. Well, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm hurting my self-confidence. I'm leaving." Wu Zuoli returned to her desk after seeing the same result after asking.

'Phew~ I finally left. It's really hard to explain what's going on if I keep asking. Is it the second generation of officials? After seeing Wu Zuoli leaving, Lin Xiao put his head back in a daze.

'Forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridgehead, why think so much. Lin Xiao, who came back to his senses, shook his head and muttered to himself.

"Lin Xiao, be careful!" The colleague next to him yelled.

In a blink of an eye, I saw a flowerpot flying towards me from a distance, and it was too late to dodge, so I subconsciously swung my fist towards it.

The sound of 'bump' and 'crack' the fist touching the flowerpot and the sound of the flowerpot falling to the ground sounded one after the other, breaking the peaceful office atmosphere.

"Lin Xiao, are you okay? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I just slipped my foot on a document that was still on the ground, and the flower pot flew out. Are you not injured?" A young woman about 25 years old asked. He ran over quickly and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, be careful next time." Lin Xiao saw that his hands were scratched, and replied that there was nothing serious.

"He said it's okay, it's all bleeding, it's all my fault, wait a minute, I'll get some red medicine and a band-aid." Luo Qingya said hurriedly when she saw Lin Xiao's hand.

Lin Xiao raised her head and looked at Luo Qingya, a standard beauty with long black hair and a delicate and cute melon-seeded face, a pair of delicate and charming eyes under willow-leaf eyebrows, slender eyelashes, a tall nose with a small cherry mouth, because Worry made her face more urge to hold her in his arms.

"Wait for me for 2 minutes, and I'll be right back." After speaking, Luo Qingya turned around and went to get the medicine.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Lin Xiao, when did you become so powerful and reflect so quickly, you have to know that the flower pot is only a few tens of centimeters away from you!" said the colleagues who slowly gathered around.

"Hehe, I didn't think too much about it at that time, so I subconsciously swung my fist up." Lin Xiao replied.

"Let me go." It was indeed Luo Qingya who came back with the medicine, and after a few minutes of busy work, Lin Xiao put on the medicine and put on the band-aid.

"Then, this is my phone number. You go to the hospital to see if there are any other injuries. By the way, give me your number. I will treat you to dinner in two days to make amends." By the way, he took out the mobile phone and handed it to Lin Xiao with a business card. After looking at Lin Xiao carefully, he found that although Lin Xiao was not the handsome guy, he was still handsome.

Since there was a guest and a beautiful woman, Lin Xiao, who had the idea of ​​having a free meal, gave Luo Qingya the number, and Luo Qingya turned and left after receiving the number.

"Wow, Assistant Luo's treat, Lin Xiao, you're so lucky, why wasn't I the one who was hit by the flower pot!" The colleague next to her, Xiao Ye, booed, and added that Luo Qingya was the assistant to the general manager.

Time passed unknowingly amidst the noise and commotion, Lin Xiao returned home and started playing with the computer when he had nothing to do.

A page popped up, do you still have dreams, what was your dream when you were a child, do you still remember it now?Do you still have the motivation and ideas to pursue your dreams?

Lin Xiao grew up in an orphanage since he was a child, and left the orphanage when he was 15 years old. Almost all my dreams are forgotten.

Lin Xiao saw the page that popped up, clicked x to close the page, but fell into deep thought, what is my dream, hehe, it seems that my childhood dream was to have a warm home, with a few acres of fields, and work at sunrise After sunset, he has a beautiful and gentle wife, living his small life happily.

The gap between reality and dreams is gradually widening, and the dreams in my heart are bit by bit swallowed up by reality, and what I think of most now is probably just a kind of memory.

I remember that my favorite is the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei’s trip to Taoyuan, and I also imagined that it would be good to have such a harbor for the soul in this impetuous world that can make people sober for a while.