Dream Guide

As Mei Yiqiu expected, after the windmill landed in the Coquimbo region of Chile, it hit the Andes Mountains. It seemed to be in a hurry to go somewhere, lingering and calling in front of the 8,900-kilometer-long mountain barrier, but unwilling to turn around or turn in order to find a roundabout route, and finally got lost in the narrow land of Chile. Its brothers in the northern hemisphere had the same mind-set with it, and almost simultaneously fell silent among the many islands on the west coast of the Pacific.

Due to adequate preparations, the damage in the area north of Santiago to Coquimbo was not serious, but despite the raging winds of magnitude 15, it still attracted enough sympathetic eyes from around the world. However, people seem to have forgotten that the places where the disaster first struck - the islands on the edge of the South Pacific basin - have changed from tourist paradises to desert islands that no one cares about today, and tens of thousands of people have lost their traces in the strong winds and waves. .

Although the United Nations launched emergency assistance to the area after the incident, it delivered enough food and supplies to help the survivors there rebuild their homes. However, due to the large area of ​​​​the sea area involved in the disaster, there are many islands, and the remaining population is too small, coupled with the severity of the damage, the efficiency of reconstruction has been lower than population migration, so in the end the survivors had to be sent to a distant foreign land. , accepted by those generous countries as refugees, and from then on lived on relief food amidst the pity of others and the caution of keeping a distance.

Different from their fate, the citizens of Hawaii, which is also an island in the Pacific and has also experienced the baptism of windmills, have returned to their homes one after another. With the guarantee of money and national power, this area soon became a hotspot for world tourism. They rebuilt towns, airports and marinas, and also preserved many of the devastations exposed after the tide receded. Tourists not only enjoy the beaches and sunshine of Hawaii, but also like to visit the ruins that were flattened by windmills to witness the ruthlessness of storms and the strength of human beings.

The Bass Islands, Tubuai Islands, Tuamotu Islands, Cook Islands, Marsax Islands, and Bastak Islands have since become paradises for seabirds, wild snakes, and iguanas. They will not be disturbed by anyone for a long time in the future. During the time, they reproduced to their heart's content and developed a huge population, until humans came back and occupied their homes.

However, just at the edge of the storm's eye, a small island with a coastline of less than three kilometers, 300 nautical miles south of the Bass Islands, seemed to be specially favored by God, and it looked sunny and sunny.

On the island, there is neither the tragic sight of the big trees leaning sideways after the cyclone rages, nor the aftermath of the stormy waves that recede into the lake. Even the wooden stilts on the beach look like they can be easily blown by the wind. The cabins that were blown down were still intact.

The bay is shaped like a crescent moon, with green and clear waves gently surging onto the golden beach, rolling over the wooden piles of the cabins and washing the shells on the ground, just like a romantic place in a fairy tale kingdom where the princess and the prince walk barefoot.

The beach slowly slopes upward to the purple woods on the mountain. Going up along the woods, there is a gentle hillside, full of colorful flowers. There are two artistic stone houses on the slope. Because they blend in with the surrounding scenery, they look more like a pile of rocks from a distance.

Xia Xiaoxiao sat in front of the stone house, staring at the blue sea stretching into the distance. It collided with the pale sky in the far distance, creating many clouds of different shapes, and the setting sun released gorgeous colors among them. Colorful light.

The waves push against each other from a distance, as if a painter's delicate brushstrokes have painted the shapes of rocks, beaches and palm tree roots. They buzz all night long, like the quarrels of neighbors, the chants of poets and the shouts of street vendors. The natural noise makes people who live in this otherworldly place not feel lonely.

This is where their family of three once lived. From every cloud in the sky to every stone on the ground to every shell on the seashore, they are all filled with memories of happy past.

She still remembered that when she and Situ came here for the first time many years ago, she looked at the setting sun and sighed: "It's so beautiful!"

They were still on the run at that time. All the staff in Laboratory 19 died, including those once great scientists and young researchers like her. Even the cleaners were not spared. She became the only survivor, surrounded by unseen dangers.

She knew that Situ's purpose of saving her was not that simple, but from the first moment she saw him, she was sure that she had found her life's support and emotional sustenance, even if she was wandering all her life, even if she was in danger.

For a long time, she had nightmares about her former colleagues coming to her with resentment and asking her why she lived alone. She was scared, felt alone, and spent countless nights trying to take her own life. But every time the man would appear in time, and as long as she saw his face, she suddenly had the courage to live, feeling that life was still beautiful and the world was eternally brilliant.

They discovered the island while he was searching for ancient messages among the Tarubs in the South Pacific. She felt that this was the fairy tale world in her fantasy. She prayed that she could spend her whole life here with him, but she did not say anything. She just sighed to the sunset, it was so beautiful. Three days later, the place where she is now will be... There are two stone houses.

That was the best time she could recall in her life. The front of the house is full of purple flowers, and below the flower bed is the Crescent Bay. Their footprints were left on the golden beach, washed away by the sea countless times, and reappeared countless times. Later, the footprints became three pairs, and the extra pair was small, but denser and more energetic than theirs.

Alice was not born on the island. In order to ensure the safety of mother and daughter, Situ took the pregnant Xia Xiaoxiao to Santa Fe, Argentina. In a small town called Bella in the north of Santa Fe, she went to his home and saw the majestic mountains , ancient mines and dilapidated houses of primitive Indian tribes.

She was fascinated by the place where he was born, but disliked the mysterious atmosphere there. She felt that he was no longer free and easy when he returned there, with a solemn look on his face and heavy shackles on his shoulders, as if he had changed from a bard to a revengeful prince overnight.

She would rather be lost in a distant city with him, although his charming appearance and elegant temperament may attract competitors who dare to poison her at any time. Fortunately, Situ was not a flirt, he was always devoted to her.

She gave birth to Alice at Mission Hospital in Santa Fe. She gave her daughter a Chinese nickname, Meimei, and hoped that she could live a beautiful life.

Alice has followed them to many places since she was a child, but like her, her favorite is this island. Ever since Situ built her a small cabin of her own on the beach, she had considered it her home.

For Alice's safety, Xia Xiaoxiao decided to stay on the island and no longer accompany Situ around the world. When Situ came back occasionally, they would hold Alice's hand and walk on the beach. Alice always chases and asks: "Dad, Dad, what should I do if I miss you when you are not here?"

Situ built a wooden house on the beach. The house was closed on all sides and had no doors. When the tide rose and submerged the wooden piles, the wooden house looked like a boat floating on the water.

Situ said that no one can enter this room except Alice. From then on, every time the daughter missed her father, the father and daughter would meet in the wooden house, like a pair of lovers meeting secretly.

Xia Xiaoxiao was not jealous of this lover, but she wanted to know how Meimei entered that wooden house. Every time her daughter said she had seen her father in the cabin, she thought it was just a fantasy in her young mind. But one time, the daughter cried and said that her father was injured. When Situ came back half a month later, she really saw the scars on his body that had not completely faded. Only then did she know that this lover had obtained more information from her husband. Much love, but she is still not jealous.

Once, when she and her daughter were walking on the beach, Alice suddenly said that she missed her father. Xia Xiaoxiao felt an uncontrollable urge to pry into secrets in her heart, and encouraged her: Then go to the wooden house to find your father!

Alice really went.

She saw her little feet stepping on the beach, and the tide suddenly rose sharply. Just as she was about to call her back, Alice had already stepped on the blue water and invisible stairs, and walked into a door that suddenly appeared and opened at an unknown time. wicket.

Alice waved to her mother at the door.

The door is closed, the tide recedes, and the wooden house stands quietly on the seashore, without stairs or doors.

The fine sand is like silver and the moonlight is like water. It is a good time for lovers to have a tryst.

I think it's been a long time since I've thanked you for the rewards. In addition to Baiyin from Jiang Nannan, there are also the leaders of Tian~sky, and there are many, many people who have given rewards. I won't write down the names one by one here. I will open a separate chapter when I have time. , thank you for your reward, thank you