CIATB Chapter 66 Life is like a dream
Chapter 66 Life is like a dream
Wei Huan told Yang Sheng exactly what his dream was, but after hearing it, he laughed until he was paralyzed on the sofa.
"Tell me what kind of dreams you're dreaming about. Why don't you write novels with such a big brain?" Yang Sheng rubbed his stomach, "You die, you have to drag me into the water."
"Who the hell dragged you into the water? Dreams are out of my control." Although Wei Huan said so, he still had lingering fears about what happened in the dream, so much so that he felt like he hadn't seen him for a long time when he saw Ascension and himself bickering. .As he talked, he lowered his eyes, "I don't know why, but that dream feels very real, as if I've lived my whole life in it."
Yang Sheng said again, "Is it because school is about to start, you are a little stressed, hey, why don't you look it up online, just look up what it means to dream about dying in the whole family."
Wei Huan threw a pillow at him, Yang Sheng caught it firmly, apologized with a smile, "Just kidding," he said with a serious expression on his face, "But, if such a thing really happens, I'd rather you Come back with me."
Wei Huan looked up at him, "Reverse?"
"Yeah." Yang Sheng nodded, "I'd rather be the one who dies, anyway, if I die, I'll die, and I won't feel anything," he smiled and looked at Wei Huan, "But it's too hard to live, I don't want to be that one."
Looking at Yang Sheng's face, another look of him suddenly appeared before Wei Huan's eyes.
Red eyes, demonic face, hysterical anger.
[You swear, if you tell half a lie, my father's soul will never rest in peace, and your Jiufeng clan will be cast aside forever. ]
[After my ascension, I will be decapitated on the battlefield in a different place, and there will be no place to bury my dead. ]
"Why are you in a daze?" Yang Sheng stretched his legs and kicked him, "Still thinking about that dream, what is there to think about over and over again in a nightmare, you just want to die so much."
After what he said, Wei Huan also felt that something was wrong with him, so he stepped on his foot hard, "You think I am willing to die, my little Jiufeng's life is so valuable, even 200 years is considered Lost."
"That's not right, the disaster will last for thousands of years." After saying the ascension, he took his feet back and cursed in a low voice, "Dead Jiufeng really has his feet."
Wei Huan swiped a few wind knives and threw them on Yang Sheng's face, "Say it again, I'll let you talk!" Yang Sheng didn't even bother to dodge, the moment the tip of the wind knives touched the skin of his face, It turned into a gust of blue monster wind and disappeared.
"You have such a little trick, and you haven't gotten tired of playing since you were five or six years old." Yang Sheng waved his hand, and the purple wind mass in his palm gathered a gust of wind, and rushed to Wei Huan's face, making him unable to open his eyes. "Back to you."
Wei Huan pushed back his hair that was blown on end by the wind, "Thank you."
The two were arguing, when they heard movement outside, Wei Huan glanced at the entrance, and saw Yang Sheng's father pushed the door open.
"Uncle Yang." Wei Huan immediately stood up.
Yang Sheng whispered behind his back, "I don't usually see you being so good at things." He also pulled his neck and called Dad.
"Sit down." Yang Zheng changed his shoes, "It's quite early today, your dad didn't get hurt this time."
Wei Huan shook his head, "No."
Only then did he realize that Instructor Yang was much younger and gentler than he had imagined.Uncle Yang has an inconspicuous scar from the corner of his eye to his cheekbone, which can only be seen if you look closely.Sitting together with Yang Sheng, he was almost carved out of the same mold, and he looked like a father and son.
In the past ten years, he only knew how to be lazy and slippery during training, and only knew how abnormal the strict teaching of instructor Yang was. Wei Huan never paid attention to these small details.
"What are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?"
Wei Huan came back to his senses, shook his head, "No."
Yang Zheng rolled up his sleeves and glanced at his watch, "You should have come here after dinner at this point, let's go, I haven't checked for more than a month, let's see which one of you is slack."
Before having that dream, Wei Huan, who had a routine inspection, must have resisted, but now he is looking at the man's tall back, and he feels an indescribable pain.
There was a hysterical voice again.
[Before he died, at the last moment when he was besieged and torn to pieces by countless humans, he was still trying to contact the combat preparation headquarters, and even sent out a signal, just because he wanted to save you, and he didn't want you to die on the battlefield! ]
[And you!Where were you at that time! ]
Yang Zheng turned around and saw Wei Huan standing still, "Wei Huan, why are you in a daze?"
"Dad, he had a nightmare and was terrified." Yang Sheng suppressed a smile, "I guess he hasn't recovered yet. Guess what he dreamed about?"
Wei Huan wanted to stop Yang Sheng, but he couldn't keep up with his quick words, "He said he dreamed that he died on the battlefield, and he also implicated you. Do you think it's funny, he didn't even go to college and wanted to go to the battlefield .”
Yang Zheng listened and was silent for a few seconds.Standing under the sun, he was as resolute as a bronze statue. He said in a deep voice, "Wei Huan, you have such a dream because you are afraid of such a thing, right?"
Is it right.
Wei Huan also asked himself in his heart.
He doesn't know the answer.
"But you have to know, from the day you were born in the Jiufeng family, you are destined not to live the life of an ordinary little demon, you are destined to join the battle." Yang Zheng said, turning his head, his expression He took a serious look at Ascension, "You are the same. You will face a life-and-death test in the future, and you will be thrown into the most dangerous battlefield. You must prepare for these as soon as possible, otherwise you might as well just give up."
After finishing speaking, Yang Zheng turned around and turned his back to them, "Don't daydream, your life is in your own hands, no one will save you at a critical moment, not even me."
The strong sunlight made Wei Huan unable to open his eyes, but he still firmly looked at the back of this teacher and father.
Yes, it must be a dream.
He didn't die, and instructor Yang didn't save him at a critical moment.
Everyone is living a good life, and he is still the little Jiufeng who was let down.
On the second day of the training camp, Yang Zheng specially called Su Buyu over.
"Although you are of the water attribute, after all, the entrance exam is to test melee combat without supernatural powers, so you still need to train more."
Although his tone was very cold and his attitude was very strict, Su Buyu wanted to train with Wei Huan Yangsheng for a long time. When he got the news, he was so happy that he stuttered, "Thank you, Uncle Yang."
"Call me Instructor Yang."
"Yang, instructor Yang."
Yang Sheng complained from the side, "Dad, you have scared out your old habit of stuttering."
Wei Huan couldn't help laughing, seeing Su Buyu walking towards him, he couldn't hide the joy on his face, Wei Huan also felt happy from the bottom of his heart, he felt like he hadn't seen such a shy girl for a long time. Shy without hesitation.
"Have you eaten yet?" He asked in a low voice.
Su Buyu stood beside him, striding up like them, staring at the front obediently, but replied in a low voice, "I've eaten, I know I'm going to train, so I ate an extra bowl."
Wei Huan moved a little bit closer, "Hey, come to my house later, my mother is back, I'll ask her to make braised prawns for you."
"But you are allergic." Su Buyu frowned and looked at him.
"Turn around and around." Wei Huan frantically stopped, for fear that he would be found out talking to him, and after confirming that Yang Zheng, who was checking the utensils, hadn't noticed their small movements, he said again, "I'll burn it for you to eat. Don't eat. You will stay at my house for a few more days this time, my mother said last time that she hasn't seen you for a long time."
Yang Sheng pricked up his ears beside him, listening endlessly but still wanted to interrupt, "What are you talking about?"
"Hush——" Wei Huan straightened his neck, pretended to be unconcerned, and controlled his mouth slightly, "What's the matter with you."
"It's nothing to do with me." Yang Sheng was not happy, and his legs were sore from the horse gait, so he stood up halfway with his legs crossed, "I want to tell my dad that someone isolated me."
"Ascension." After packing up his equipment, Yang Zheng turned around, just in time to grab a spot.He sternly said, "You can't even tie a horse stance well, and you have become so impetuous in just one vacation, and you can't keep your mind on things. You don't need to eat dinner tonight, just stance until you calm down."
Su Buyu and Wei Huan tried their best to hold back their laughter, and looked at Yang Sheng next to him begging for mercy, "Dad, I was wrong, it was just..." He originally wanted to sell his teammates directly, but he wanted to be a man Keeping a line of reason to meet each other in the future, in the end I still compromised, "I'll do it."
Every day he trained with Su Buyu, played together, even ate and slept together, Wei Huan gradually forgot the terrible dream before.
Occasionally, I still feel that something is missing in my life, but compared with myself who lost everything in the dream, such a subtle and uncapturable sense of lack is insignificant at all.
The day before school started, Wei Huan, Yang Sheng and Su Buyu met and came to Nanhai, thinking about having a good time.
"No hesitation, hurry up! Catch the landlubber Yang Sheng." Wei Huan rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs and jumped into the water, and soon surfaced again, wiping his wet face. "I have to teach him today." swim!"
Yang Sheng couldn't survive, and was tortured by Wei Huan to no avail, so he had no choice but to beg Su Buyu, "No, have you lost shark scales recently? Give me a few more, so that I won't be tortured by Wei Huan all day long." Nine twists and turns."
He smiled helplessly and let Yangsheng hold his arm, "No way, Yangsheng, you can't always rely on Sharkscale so much that you will never learn to swim."
"That's right!" Wei Huan swam back to the shore, "Hey, in case you meet some beautiful girl in the future, people like water and love to go to the bottom of the sea, and you are a landlubber, excuse me."
After finishing speaking, Wei Huan suddenly froze for a moment.
Pretty girl?
Something seemed wrong, weird, but he couldn't tell the specific reason.
Yang Sheng rolled his eyes, "It's up to you. She likes to swim and go by herself."
"Tch, coward." Wei Huan simply gave up on this landlubber who couldn't get into the water, and shouted at Su Buyu, "Buyu! Come down quickly, I want to see your tail."
Hearing his shout, Su Buyu shyly lowered his head halfway, and walked away from Yang Sheng's side.The sun by the sea scorched the tips of his ears and made his heart feel hot.
"Do you really want to see the tail?" Su Buyu walked to the shore step by step, looking at Wei Huan hesitantly.
Wei Huan, who was floating on the sea with only one head exposed, nodded repeatedly, "Yes!"
Hearing his affirmative answer, Su Buyu jumped into the sparkling sea water, and his two thin white long legs transformed into a blue shark's tail amidst the blue waves. The wonderful brilliance and waves blend together, which is very beautiful.
Wei Huan felt that he hadn't seen his shark tail for a long, long time.
"It's so beautiful." Through the warm water, Wei Huan felt as if his fingers touched the smooth scales.
When they were tired from playing, they lay side by side one by one under the beach in the setting sun, looking at the burning clouds in the distance that were brilliantly dyed by the twilight. A little demon who had just learned to fly passed by their field of vision occasionally, its wings fluttering under the clouds , when he became unstable, he swooped straight down, drawing a soul-stirring cloud line in the sky.
A gust of warm wind blew by, and Wei Huan, who was lying on the beach, raised his palm.The little demon was caught by an extremely soft blue wind blanket, and he timidly knelt on it, looking around cautiously.
Wei Huan whistled, sat up, put his hands over his mouth and shouted, "I'll give you five seconds to take off again!"
The little demon was startled, and stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief.I saw him sitting on the spot leisurely, raised his palm and gestured for numbers, "Five—four—"
The blue wind blanket under the knees gradually became transparent.
"three two--"
Wei Huan heard the sound of wings spreading again.
The little blue bird soared again, squealing happily through the pink cotton candy clouds.
Before the last number was reported, Wei Huan withdrew his hand with a smile and lay down again.
"If only we could live like this forever."
Yang Sheng said, "What? Are you forcing me to learn swimming every day?"
Su Buyu couldn't help laughing, "Maybe I have to help Xiaoling raise a puppy every day."
"No, I ask to quit."
"Hahaha why are you so cowardly?"
"Is there you? Can bend and stretch Wei Xiaojiu."
"When you see a dog, you worry about landlubbers!"
"Okay, okay, stop arguing..."
Xiao Jiufeng has the best parents in the world, friends who grew up with him, and a teacher who always regards him as his own. No one will not show envious eyes when mentioning him.
He is already in the best years, and there is really nothing to regret.
really not?
When Wei Huan walked out of Shanhai's examination room, he felt very familiar, although he couldn't find the reason for this familiarity.Maybe he wanted to enter the mountains and seas day and night, and he had already passed the written test many times in his dreams, so he was so confident that he would find a good place to catch up on sleep after the test, and take a lazy sleep.
Familiarity reaches its peak when awakened by Ascension.
He must have seen this scene somewhere.
"You did well in the written test."
Wei Huan subconsciously made him blurt out, "Nonsense, of course I..."
So familiar, even this sentence, he seems to have said it before.The memory began to appear confused, and there were many regurgitated images in front of his eyes, like a movie played backwards, returning to him frame by frame.He saw that he was unconvinced and flew to the top of the Shanhai written test list in a fit of anger, and saw that his name was second.
There is also a person's name on it.
"Don't be so proud. Although you got the first place in the test this time, there will be an actual combat match soon."
Hearing what Yang Sheng said, Wei Huan was startled, and grabbed Yang Sheng's arm, "I'm number one?"
Ascension is also a little inexplicable, "Yes, otherwise? The rankings are all released over there, why don't you go and see for yourself?"
Wei Huan stumbled up from the lawn, opened the black wings before taking two steps, and flew towards Bishop Shanhai.He didn't know why he was flustered, his heart seemed to be out of his control at all, as if there was a strange little animal living in it.It was seriously ill, banging its heart valves endlessly.
He didn't care about the gazes of other candidates, he flew directly to the top, and saw his name at the top of the list.
No, the name that made him think it should be here, but he couldn't remember it, disappeared.
Wei Huan went all the way down, one by one, from No.1 to the end, but he couldn't find that name.This is ridiculous, since he can't even remember the name itself, how can he expect to find him in this long list.
flustered.Wei Huan walked back silently, one after another cast envious looks at him.
"Yangsheng, have you ever had that kind of time." Wei Huan tried to explain to his close friend the abnormal emotions these days, "It's that you feel like you have experienced everything that happens every day, but there seems to be something missing."
Yang Sheng shook his head, "It doesn't seem to be. What's the matter, are you uncomfortable? It will be the last match of the actual combat game in a while, you have to persevere."
There was a sound from the arena, and Wei Huan heard his candidate number, so he smiled at Yang Sheng, "Don't worry, I'm not feeling sick, I just..."
I feel empty inside.
There seems to be a missing piece.
Wei Huan, who was standing at the entrance, heard the cheers of the audience and the heat of the host. He knew that he should take a deep breath at this moment, calm down and finish the last match.But the panic in my heart became more and more intense.
Step by step, he walked from the shadows to the center of the arena where everyone was looking forward to, and his eyes couldn't help looking at his long-awaited opponent.
Other images suddenly flashed in my mind.
The same crowded auditorium, the same empty arena.
The black-clothed boy who walked into the sun from the shadows had a pair of beautiful amber pupils, and the flame demon pattern on his forehead was as red as blood.
He closed his eyes, opened them again, and there was a complete stranger standing in front of him.He smiled at himself kindly, said polite words such as please teach me more, and bowed politely.
No, that person is not like that.
He is very fierce, not talkative, and very hostile.
Yes, he won the game.
Not just this game.
His heart finally began to throb with intense pain. He stared at the "opponent" in front of him, and his eyes suddenly turned red.The sour emotions flowed from the corners of the eyes into the heart, and no one but him could feel it.
He looked around, looked at the cheering crowd, saw Yang Sheng and Su Buyu who were cheering for him, and also saw his parents standing silently in the corner.
It's good enough.
You have to be content.
His eyes finally returned to his opponent, looking at the smile on his face.
In the end, Wei Huan's heart was hit hard by some heavy object, as if someone knew that he was not reconciled and tried to make him accept it, but this heart just refused to compromise, and it still beat truly in the dull pain again and again. with.
"The match is officially—"
Wei Huan, who was standing in the center of the arena, suddenly spoke.
"wrong."
Even if this battered heart has to linger and beat at this moment, it must tell everyone.
There is just one piece missing here.
It is incomplete.
"all fake."
Wei Huan tore off the examinee slip from his wrist, loosened his fingers, and the slip with his name and examinee number printed on it flew away in the wind.
"You are not my opponent."
When he turned around, he saw his parents.They stood side by side, looking at themselves tenderly.
"Let's go to the competition. We'll go home after the competition." My father said with a smile, "Your mother cooked a table of delicious food. When the time comes, call Yang Sheng and Buyu, and we will eat together."
His mother stretched out her arms to him, with a trace of sadness on her face, "Huanhuan, are you leaving?"
Wei Huanhong narrowed his eyes and bit his back molars, he could hear the sound of inner struggle.
"Are you leaving Mommy?"
Tears still fell out of his eyes, Wei Huan reached out to wipe them away, and when he looked up, he saw Yang Zheng also walked to his father's side. He still had the attitude of a strict teacher, and said in a solemn tone, "If you give up now, you will have nothing."
yes i know.
If I leave now, there will be nothing left.
Both my parents died in battle, my mentor died for me, my friends sacrificed for me, and struggled for me for seven years.
And I myself will die with the stigma of being uncleaned.
There is no more Jiufeng between heaven and earth.
"I really, really miss you."
Wei Huan raised his head, weeping, and gave everyone a childish smile.
"But it's time to wake up from this dream."
Everything around was distorted, all colors melted, and finally turned into a bottomless darkness.Wei Huan fell alone, falling continuously, falling from the extreme warmth into the abyss, feeling the piercing death-like silence.
It was over, he knew it.
Suddenly, I who thought I had lost all senses felt a tight wrist.In a trance, he saw the shining rays of light passing through the dark gap bit by bit, those golden arcs slipped across his field of vision, and returned to him like meteors, weaving a complicated and magnificent light net, holding him in prison. Hold on tight.
Wei Huan stood up and stood in the center of this light.He lowered his head and stared blankly at his empty palm.
The next moment, two long and narrow light knives appeared on these hands.
[Feel me. ]
Clenching his fingers tightly, his body was instantly poured into the scorching lava, and the powerful monster energy burned in his blood.The scalding, seething, light and heat power was completely poured into this dying heart.
Dreams are beautiful.
But I'm not a coward.
With two knives in hand, he raised his arms, decisively cut through the boundless darkness, and pierced his own fluke and delusions.
I want the real me.
The moment Wei Huan opened his eyes, Wei Huan saw himself wrapped in the huge Bana flower. The coquettish flower stamens wrapped around him tightly like a red thread, like a cicada pupa that could not escape.
The next moment, the closed flower bud on the other side was pierced by golden light, and the bright red petals slid down like a curtain. His trance vision became clear, and the person holding the golden double swords finally appeared in front of him.
Wei Huan could see it, his flustered amber pupils became stunned the moment their eyes crossed.
He seemed more panicked than himself.
Wei Huan, who struggled out of the dream, still had two lines of blood and tears streaming down his face, and he gave Yun Yongzhou a weak and reassuring smile.
"You came...it's not too late."