Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

When Yun Si woke up from her sleep, the crisp sound of birdsong came from outside the window.

Joyful and graceful, hanging among the branches, going with the wind.

Came in through the curtains, one after another, with the vitality of morning.

She woke up drowsily and raised her head.

The sound of the carriage wheels rolling was intermittent, and the carriage shook from time to time.

The sunlight from outside the curtains shone in through the cracks and hit the tips of her hair, dyeing them golden.

She opened her eyes and looked at the person next to her.

The man next to her immediately noticed that she was awake.

The pressure on her waist tightened, and he lowered his head slightly, touching her eyebrows.

"woke up?"

"……Well."

She seemed to have slept for a long time.

My head was a little dizzy from sleeping so much that I couldn't react.

I always feel that there is a sense of unreality around me, as unreal as an illusion.

As if everything is fictitious.

She lowered her eyelids and yawned slowly, with physiological tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

Her eyes were wet, like a newborn baby, leaning against him, quiet and well-behaved.

"are you hungry?"

The carriage was still running, and the driver was waving his whip outside the carriage.

Jiang Yan's voice was gentle, so gentle that it once made her feel a little dazed.

More like a dream.

In the dream, he was also so gentle and would not speak harshly to her.

She reacted quietly for a while, then slowly shook her head and said, "I'm not hungry."

When she first woke up, she became a little clingy.

She took the initiative to bury her head in his arms and hug him tightly.

"Jiang Yan, I seem to be... dreaming."

Jiang Yan hugged her and whispered, "Nightmare?"

"……no."

Her voice was muffled, with a bit of a coquettish tone.

"It was a good dream, I dreamed of you."

"What did you dream about me?"

"Well..." She lay in his arms, seeming to be reminiscing.

quite a while.

She shook her head, "I...can't remember clearly."

A trance, a hazy dream.

She seemed to be dreaming of something, but when she woke up and opened her eyes, the dream was like sand leaking from her fingers.

If you can't catch it, it will disappear immediately.

Only a shadow was left, allowing her to vaguely remember that she was dreaming.

And the protagonist in the dream is him.

It seemed like she was dreaming of the day she first met him.

But specifically...

She couldn't remember clearly.

In short, she just dreamed about him, and she dreamed about him being very good.

"Well...I'll tell you when I remember."

She raised her head and rubbed the tip of her nose.

The movements are full of childishness and so cute.

Jiang Yan hummed, pulled the thin quilt and covered her tightly.

The scenery outside the window keeps receding, and the carriage keeps moving forward.

She stayed in his arms for a moment, looking at the curtains.

"Are we almost there?"

"Yeah, almost."

"how much longer?"

"It will take... about half an hour."

She stopped talking and just leaned on him lazily.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window, the morning light is just right, it is a good weather.

The carriage drove toward the sun, turned away from the village, and sped away.

The warm wind blew up the curtains and ruffled her hair.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and quietly grabbed Jiang Yan's hand.

With vague memories, I grabbed him and intertwined my fingers, just like the last scene of a dream.

He held her hand, and the dim candle shadow was like the sunlight shining in at this time.

She shook her eyes slightly, with warmth.

"Well……"

She puffed up her cheeks slightly.

What on earth was she dreaming about...

How curious.

She looked at the dazzling sunshine, lost in thought.

For a long time.

remember.

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