I can't help but stand up, listen to the long lost footsteps, search for the ordinary but extremely clear melody in my memory, and I can understand the wandering movement.

It's a dream! Although the footsteps are a little melancholy, with a special breath, I can hear it. It's a dream!

I meet the door, just as the footsteps stop suddenly at the door.

That is to say, at this moment, I have been far away from the outside "from the dream", only one door apart.

To be exact, I feel the coming of dream!

the understanding of heart, which is as precious and clear as it appears at this time.

When I started knocking at the door, I didn't open it immediately. Instead, I stroked my over excited cheek with my hand and opened the door gently.

The familiar and beautiful face came into view.

is really a dream! Really is she, is my lover, a long lost lover!

wore a fashionable red coat from dream, still floating around the smell of the familiar Chanel No. 5 perfume. When she came face to face, I was stunned, and couldn't help walking past.

I wasn't surprised, I didn't talk. Instead, she gently grasped her hand.

But why is the dream in front of me so silent? She looked at me expressionless, her clear eyes seemed to be full of endless thoughts and secrets. Her eyes only focused on me for two seconds, then moved away, and then walked into the single room.

I followed her in, and I found her hand a little cold, and a little quivering.

From the dream as if nothing happened to walk to the center of the single room, stop, look back. I knowingly tightened the door, then turned around and looked at her deeply.

From the corner of the mouth of the dream, there is a light smile. Almost in an instant, she rushes towards me.

Then, I put my head in my arms.

This kind of dramatic scene, although very warm, very kind, but it makes me a little surprised. I patted the back of Youmeng gently, and there was a sour feeling in my nose. I took the lead in saying, "what have you done these days? Why can't you be contacted?"

By the dream gently holding my waist, I heard her in a soft voice. She slowly regained her mind, put her face on mine, and said, "didn't my father tell you everything?"

At this point, I can't help but get angry: does she lie to me about what she is doing?

How can I believe that absurd explanation?

I sat down holding Yumeng, who suddenly seemed to be a naughty child and had to sit on my lap. I have no objection to this. I want to sit down. I haven't sat down.

She sat on me mischievously. I held her waist in one hand and her hand in the other. A long lost happiness filled my heart. In spite of this happiness, there are still countless mysteries.

From the beginning of the dream, he asked me, "Zhao long, how is my cousin now?"

I patted her ass and complained, "don't ask me how I am after you meet, just hang on to your cousin, right?"

"You are not in front of me now, but my cousin is not in front of me," said the dream

I said, "of course she will be OK. Who dares to bully her with me? "

From the dream tut tut tunnel: "you blow it you! I suspect you didn't bully her less.". Xinjie told me how many times she had behaved

I was shocked: "what did she tell me?"

The dream pretends to be mysterious: "guess for yourself. The sky cannot be let out. "

I pinched Youmeng's nose, laughed and scolded: "do you know how worried I am about your missing days? What's the matter with you, can you tell me? "

With a smile, Yumeng said, "when did I disappear? I didn't call you. This is a special period. I can't contact you too openly. "

I said angrily, "what special period! You don't want to deceive me! I don't believe my father's words --"

I was stunned by the dream, and then interrupted me: "my father? What, my dad? That's my dad. Don't fight with me! "From the dream put on a ferocious look, mischievous look at me, skilled in my chest drew a circle.

I pinched my nose and boasted, "just now the director forced me to call him Dad. He has long admitted that I am the son-in-law of my family. " When I said this, my heart was quite satisfied, especially looking at the pretty and lovely appearance of Youmeng. There was a voice in my heart saying: what can I do for Zhao longfu if I have this beautiful couple in my life?

But in fact, countless mysteries still linger in my heart.

"Zhao long, don't stink! My father is not so reserved. Let you call him Dad, unless - unless he did something sorry to you, and wanted to ingratiate himself with you -- "he said, suddenly stopped by the dream, as if thinking of something, frowned, and looked embarrassed.

Of course, I can also experience some different elements in the words of Youmeng, but I didn't go deep into it, but I found that Youmeng's face was not right.

to be exact, today's dream is a heavy make-up on the face. It is estimated that a thick layer of foundation is wiped off. In my impression, Youmeng has never been so "Stinky" and will not be so heavily dressed like those fashionable girls. I looked at her carefully, and found that she was wearing a light eye shadow. Her lips were also coated with lipstick. The fragrance on her face was mixed with the smell of several kinds of cosmetics. Moreover, the familiar Chanel No. 5 perfume, which seems to be concealed by these tastes, is not very clear.

Is it true that I should say: after three days, I should be impressed?

Changed from a dream?

I don't think so.

So, what is the reason for the sudden heavy makeup from the dream?

I suddenly remember what Fang Xiaoyue said.

Fang Xiaoyue told me that when she saw Youmeng last time, Youmeng looked a little haggard, like she had some diseases, her face was a little yellow, and she was in the middle of the disease.

Is it true that dream deliberately uses thick make-up to cover up the pale and sick complexion?

No way.

In a word, the discerning me, after discovering these changes from dreams, thought about them in my heart. I even think the dream in front of me is mixed with many strange elements.

From the dream, I hesitated, shook my legs vigorously, moved my butt, and said happily, "Zhao long, I can see that you really care about me."

I don't know if she wants to break the silence or play something. Many doubts were in my heart. I couldn't help patting her ass again and said, "you dream, I want to hear the truth, I hope you can tell me the truth."

From dream Leng for a while, turn round to use a pair of beautiful big eyes to look at me: "what truth?"

I asked directly, "are you ill?"

From dream facial expression froze for a while, but then ease: "nonsense! You just sick!" but she then turn the conversation, with a naughty tone: "even if there is a disease, also got lovesickness. Hey, Zhao long, people miss you! "

She took advantage of my surprise and took a surprise attack on my face. I felt a cold swish and wanted to fight back at her, but I saw my cheek painted by dream and smiled: "now, my girl finally understands why some men blush on their faces. It turned out to be - it turned out to be loved! Ha ha, it's lovely!" she gently drew a circle on my face, as if it was Circle the shape of the lip print.

I quickly took out the paper to wipe it on my face, and complained to Youmeng, "when do you like to wear such makeup?"

From the dream of words and with a touch of coquettish momentum: "love the heart of beauty people have it. My girl is no exception. Why, you don't like it? "

I frowned. "But I don't want to arm my whole face, do I? See what you look like now, eyebrow drawing, eye drawing, lipstick painting like red ink, without the pure natural feeling of the past. "

"You like pure nature?" asked the dream? That is to say - you don't need to wear clothes, tie your hair, wash your face or make-up - eh, your mind is unhealthy! "

my face:" how can I be mentally unhealthy? "

"You dream:" what is pure nature! According to you, pure nature is - just not wearing clothes, you are expressing to me that you like girls who don't wear clothes, right

I was shocked for a moment: what kind of logic is this?

I can't help swearing at Yumeng: "female hooligan! Look where you want to go! Pure nature is the kind that doesn't need to be decorated, don't need to make up too much, it will show what it looks like. Unlike today's girls, their faces are thicker than the walls, their eyes are painted like robot cats, and their hair is made like Mei Chaofeng. Is that fashion? It's a waste of money as well as of yourself. I don't want my girlfriend to pursue that trend. When you didn't make up like this before, it was much better than it is now! "

it was a bit disappointing from dream, smacked her mouth, and said wrongly:" my girl is so fashionable for you! I thought you liked it. "

I put my hand around Youmeng's waist, fell on her and felt her familiar breath, and said, "OK, how can I see you this time? I have to find out what you and my father are doing?"

Looking at me awkwardly from the dream, "I didn't do anything famous. Don't we see each other now? "

I said: "if it wasn't for my hard work, the director would let me meet you? I even doubted - doubted that you had - "

I didn't go on, but the dream snatched the words and said:" doubted that I was dead quietly? "

I frowned and bounced on her head, looking dignified. I held the head of Youmeng, sighed and said, "you make me hazy. I can't touch the north. It is sheer nonsense for the director to say what task you are going to perform. I Zhao long is not a fool. I can see that you must be - you must be hiding something from me. "