First love, the best of you

Chapter 395 Strange Dreamland 5
Luo Wei woke up suddenly. She looked at the ceiling above her head and was absent-minded for a while. She hadn't had this dream for a long time. Counting it, it must have been almost ten years, right? ?
She still remembered that when she was a child, she often saw this man in a white Taoist robe in her dreams, and she kept calling him "Junior Brother, Junior Brother...", but she never saw his appearance clearly. I just remember that person had a pair of black and deep eyes. When those eyes looked at him, they were faint and cold, as if they were very impatient.

Luo Wei sat up from the bed a little tiredly, recalling the figure and eyes of that person in the dream just now, couldn't help but read a sentence in a low voice: "Little brother...??"

In the Taoist temple, Yun Feiran, who was sleeping soundly, sat up from the bed at once, looked at the dark surroundings with his deep eyes, and murmured in a hoarse and low voice: "Luoer...? Just now Luo'er is calling me...??"

However, no matter how hard he listened, he couldn't hear any sound.

His Luo'er... must be somewhere not far from him...

But... where the hell! ?
Yun Feiran gently supported his forehead with one white and slender hand, looked at the darkness in front of him, and let out a long sigh.

Luo Wei looked at the ceiling of the guest room in a daze, trying hard to remember the appearance of the person in the dream, but couldn't.

Little Junior Brother...Little Junior Brother...

Was that someone she had liked before?
Why... I always feel that Professor Yun's eyes are very similar to those of the person in the dream?
Luo Wei thought in a daze, and slowly fell into a deep sleep again.

This time, it was finally no longer the dream that had been repeated for a long time.

On the winding path, there was a man in a white Taoist robe walking in front of him. His back was thin and straight, and the white sleeve robe fluttered in the night wind. She wanted to call out to the man in front of her, but inadvertently, she glanced at him. On the side of the road, there was a "hissing" viper that was spitting out a letter. I was startled, and I took a step back unconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, there was a piercing pain in the ankle.

"What's wrong?" The person walking in front, after hearing the movement, finally turned around to look at her, and asked her in a low and cold voice.

"My foot... sprained my ankle..." She raised her head and tried to look at him, but she still could only see a blurred face.

"Why didn't you be careful..." He walked slowly to her side, lowered his head to check the injury on her foot, then shook his head lightly, turned around, squatted down with his back to her, and said, "Come up..."

"Ah?? You want... to carry me??"

"Hmm..." It was still his deep and pleasant voice, and he responded lightly.

She climbed up his back carefully, felt him stand up steadily, then took a step and continued to walk forward.

She pressed her cheek against his back, feeling his warmth, and put her arms around his neck tightly, until...seeing a suspicious red on his white earlobe, she I heard myself asking him cheerfully, "Little Junior Brother, Junior Junior Brother, are you shy?"

"..." The person carrying her was silent for a moment, and then said with some unnaturalness in his voice: "If you strangle me so hard again... I will be strangled to death by you..."

(End of this chapter)