dream girlfriend come true

"Photo" - Yukino.

In the center of the photo is Xue Nai holding the unopened feeding bottle of the little milk cat, and various toys of the little milk cat are scattered on the sofa behind.

In the corner of the photo, you can see the vicious kitten showing its fangs and threatening.

"Yukino, be careful, don't get scratched. 』——Star See

"Don't worry, I will pay attention. 』——Yue Nao.

It took a long while to get a reply, Xing Jian thought about it, and then didn't bother Xue Nao to take care of the little milk cat.

Xue Nai likes cats, so let her play with them. When night comes to the dreamland, he will go to Xue Nai to make up for the lost time.

But ordinary compensation is not enough, you have to have a heart.

"Hey~" Xing Jian rubbed his chin, already having an idea in his heart.

"Jingle bell~~Jingle bell~~"

Just as he was thinking, the phone rang suddenly.

Xingjian picked up the phone and looked at it.

"Caller: Unknown"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and vaguely guessed the identity of the unknown caller.

He answered the phone and confirmed, "Siesta?"

"It's me, did you miss me?" Siesta's undisguised clear voice came from the receiver.

Xing Jian lay on his back on the hospital bed, and said with a smile: "That's not true, I really miss you."

"Oh? Xingjian, are you sure you have thought about me these two days?"

"Of course~ Is there still a problem? Siesta, you are my great benefactor, how can I not miss you?"

"Hehe~" Siesta laughed twice, but didn't answer Xingjian's words.

"Hehe~" Xing Jian also laughed twice, and then asked suddenly: "Siesta, are you watching me?"

"No oh~"

"Really not?"

"Not really."

"Okay, I believe it." Xing Jian changed the subject and asked, "What are you doing recently? Are you busy?"

Siesta: "It can't be called busy, but it's not idle either. It's similar to Xingjian's current state. It's not easy to go out, so you can only nest in one place."

Xingjian: "Hiding in one place? Is it a mission? Or is it hiding from the police?"

Siesta: "A little bit of both, mainly the latter."

Xingjian: "Can I help you?"

Siesta: "No, oh~ By the way, you should be free during the day recently, right? Set a time? Pull me into a dream for a while during the day tomorrow."

Xingjian: "Okay, it can be between 8 am and 3:[-] pm, you decide."

Siesta: "Then tomorrow from 1:3 to [-]:[-] p.m., see you then."

"Ok, no problem."

"Well, let's talk in my dream tomorrow and hang up."

"Doo---beep---"

Hanging up the phone, listening to the busy tone coming from the handset, Xing Jian's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Volunteering to dream?

written request for leave

A few days ago, I had a cold, which dragged on for a few days and became serious.

My head is burning so dizzy, I have to go for an IV drip...

Tomorrow will be better, there will be more......

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453. "Siesta and the Dreamland"

Of all the people he had ever met, Siesta might not be the most special, but she was undoubtedly the most perfect.

She is both talented and talented, she is impeccable in dealing with people, and she acts seamlessly in everything she does. It is not an exaggeration to describe her as perfect.

On the scale of being a "human", Siesta has undoubtedly achieved near perfection.

but......

As long as he hasn't left the category of "human", he has a way to deal with it.

After a few months of gathering again, I hope Siesta can bring him some surprises tomorrow.

Xingjian looked forward to it.

.........

At 12:59 noon the next day, Xingjian entered the dreamland in time.

In the dream, Xing Jian looked at the unchanging and magnificent city, and a little thought appeared in his eyes.

Since it's a long absence, it's time to show some kindness.

As his thoughts turned, a plan gradually took shape in Xingjian's mind.

"Snapped!"

Xingjian first snapped his fingers, turning the dream from day to night.

Then, with a big wave of his hand, he opened up a rather stylish Moon Terrace on the top floor of the tallest building.

The terrace is really wide, but except for the corner where he deliberately kept the ambiguous light, the other areas are hidden in the deep and thick night.

Immediately afterwards, Xingjian lit up the magnificent city in the night, and let the colorful neon lights cast a hazy veil on the whole city.

In the end, Xingjian came to a bend of the galaxy and scattered it around the frosty full moon at will.

Xingjian took a seat and admired his handwriting on the terrace under the moon.

He looked around, seeing the vast expanse of stars and the moon above him, his mind widened, and the lights of thousands of families below him, he saw a lot of emotion, but the "middle" area where he himself was, was surrounded by darkness and the lights were dim, which made people feel unreasonable Feeling afraid.

"Heh~ The scenery is so nice~" Sitting on the large soft chair, Xingjian crossed his legs and gave himself a thumbs up.

Everything is ready, and it's time for the Lord to appear.

With a thought in Xing Jian's mind, Siesta's figure slowly appeared in front of his eyes from virtual to real.

When Siesta opened her eyes, Xing Jian greeted with a smile; "Here we come, sit down."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Facing the brand-new environment, Siesta was a little surprised. She first smiled and responded to Xingjian, and then sat on the large soft chair to look around.

After looking around from left to right, up and down, Siesta's smile deepened slightly.

She looked at Xingjian and asked, "Xingjian, did you really not consider becoming a designer in the past?"

"Huh?" Xing Jian tilted his head slightly, "Why should I want to be a designer?"

"Because Xingjian is very suitable for you, and you are also very talented."

"Hehehe~" Xingjian laughed, "You say I have talent, I admit it, but it's a joke to be suitable. I hate people telling me what to do in front of me. If I want to be a designer, I can make those willful Party A dug a hole and buried them alive."

Siesta thought for a while, and said solemnly: "I don't think you would do such a thing as burying alive, because you are too tired. After digging halfway through the pit, you may be tired and go back to sleep. Compared with digging Bury them alive, I think Xing Xing will push them into the sea when he sees you, it will save trouble."

"..." Hoshimi looked at Siesta with a strange expression.

"What, is there something wrong with what I said?" Siesta smiled at Hoshimi.

"No, after what you said, I found it really convenient to push the sea." Xingjian also smiled back.

The two looked at each other, and the arcs of their smiles gradually converged.

Then at a certain moment, the two of them restrained their smiles at the same time, as if they had a tacit understanding like a couple who have been together for more than ten years.

"You speak first?"

After a brief silence, Hoshimi raised his hand to signal.

"No, you should do it." Siesta smiled again.

"Okay, then I'll come." Xingjian no longer hesitated, and asked straight to the point: "Siesta, what are you doing in Japan?"

"Guess?" Siesta blinked playfully.

Xing Jian shook his head, "I can't guess it, you can just say it."

Guessing without any information is just a waste of time.

"Xingjian, you've probably already guessed part of the truth, right?" Siesta looked at Xingjian with an undiminished smile.

"No, I don't know anything, just wait for you to explain to me." Xingjian scratched his head, pretending to be naive.

Siesta didn't try to pierce Xingjian's disguise, but followed Xingjian's words, straightened her posture, and explained with a serious face:

"The real reason I came to Japan was actually because of the prophecy."

"Prophecy?" Xing Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Siesta, do you really believe in the so-called prophecy?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Siesta asked back.

"..." Xing Jian wanted to say something, but his lips moved, but they closed again suddenly.

At that moment just now, he suddenly realized a problem.

In this world, "random power and chaos gods" are not "idealistic" existences, they exist in this world with real value.

The so-called "mystery" is also a kind of "materialism" in this world.

And "prophecy", as an important branch of "mystery", does it also belong to "materialism"?

"Xing Jian, do you want to know the content of the prophecy?"