"Eldest brother~" Xiao Naibao ran over with Da Hei in his arms and invited his senior brother to eat cake with him.
Wuwei touched her head and agreed.
The little girl raised her hand and banged the door, "Zhizhi, Zhizhi~~"
Gupuzhi, who had been staying in the corner of the room, heard the voice of the little milk bag, his eyes lit up, he stood up quickly, and ran over to open the door.
He ran so fast that his foot stepped on the too-long cloak and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he managed to stabilize his body and did not fall.
He tugged on his cloak and didn't care. He ran to the door, opened it, and stuck his head out: "Tangtang."
Xiao Naibao and Wuwei were standing in front of the door. When they heard the sound of the door opening, one and the other turned their heads and looked over. Xiao Naibao showed a bright smile, "Zhizhi, let's eat cake together."
Gupuzhi looked at the two of them and nodded slightly.
Wuwei looked at the sky outside the window of the room and suggested, "Let's go to the courtyard to eat. The weather is nice."
Hearing the suggestion of going out, Qi Puzhi was a little nervous. He subconsciously took two steps back because he didn't want to go out.
"Yes, let's go to the courtyard to eat," Xiao Naibao thought this idea was great.
She stretched out her hand towards Pu Zhi, "Zhi Zhi, let's go."
Pu Zhi was stunned for a moment. When he reacted, his hand was already on the palm of the little milk bag.
The little girl rolled her eyes and held his cold hand, "Let's go."
With that said, she took Gupuzhi's hand and walked downstairs.
Pu Zhi was dragged away by her, staring blankly at the back of the little girl.
The garden in autumn is full of all kinds of chrysanthemums.
There is a faint fragrance of chrysanthemums in the air, the leaves on the trees are golden, and the sky is dyed with a gorgeous glow.
Pu Zhi took a bite of the sweet and fluffy cake, and Xiao Nai Bao was sharing what happened in kindergarten today, sounding very happy.
There was a breeze blowing and the leaves were rustling.
Pu Zhi raised his head and looked at the sky, feeling that the world now was too beautiful to be true.
It seemed like I was having a beautiful dream that could be shattered at any time.
"The buns I brought today were given to the old man, but Lingling didn't eat them. I will bring them to her tomorrow. I asked the teacher. The buns are not considered snacks, so you can take them there..."
The voice of the little baby came to the wind, and Pu Zhi lowered his head, a little envious of the child named Lingling. It was great to be able to go to kindergarten with Tangtang.
——
That night.
Tang Xuan sat in front of his desk, his eyes closed tightly, one hand on his forehead, and there was a bit of pain on his cold and handsome face.
On a bright spring day, there was a vague figure standing on the flowers. Although he could not see her appearance, Tang Xuan could feel that she was smiling. She was very happy.
The woman seemed to be saying something.
Tang Xuan came closer, wanting to hear what she said.
Before he could get closer, the world in front of him suddenly changed dramatically.
The blooming flowers were ruined and fell to the ground, the blue sky became dim, and the blazing fire burned.
Tang Xuan's feet were empty and he fell down. He stretched out his hand to catch the blurry figure, but he couldn't catch it.
A strange yet familiar female voice echoed: I...want to...live.
Tang Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans fell from his forehead.
His heart felt numb and throbbing, and he clutched his heart and gasped for air.
"Tuk-tuk!"
Regular knocks on the door rang, and Tang Xuan took a few deep breaths to calm down.
He regained his composure, regained his expressionlessness, and slightly opened his thin lips: "Come in."
The butler pushed the door open with warm boiling water and said, "Third Young Master, it's getting late. You should rest."
Tang Xuan leaned back on the office chair and crossed his legs: "Okay, I'll take a rest later. You go and take a rest first."
The housekeeper looked at Tang Xuan who looked a bit uncomfortable and said, "You should pay attention to rest."
"Okay," Tang Xuan was very patient with the housekeeper who took care of him.
"How about going to rest first?" the housekeeper said tentatively, "It's already early in the morning, and there's no end to the work. If the young lady sees you with dark circles tomorrow morning, she will definitely ask."
Tang Xuan, who originally wanted to continue working:...
He thought for a while and nodded: "Okay."
The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief. Since the young lady returned home, the third young master has listened to a lot of advice.
During this time, there were more and more guests at home. Although the guests' personalities were a bit weird, it became more and more lively. It was much better than the deserted home before.
Before Tang Xuan opened the study door, there was a harsh scratching sound coming from outside.
Tang Xuan:...
housekeeper:……
Tang Xuan opened the door and looked down to see the white lion cat scratching the door.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, Dahei raised his head and shouted harshly: "Meow!!!"
The housekeeper was a little surprised: "Why is Mr. Dahei here?"
Dahei walked towards the stairs, walked a few steps and then looked back at Tang Xuan.
Tang Xuan was slightly startled. The butler guessed: "Mr. Dahei wants us to follow him?"
Tang Xuandao, "I'll go take a look. You can rest first."
Tang Xuan followed Dahei to Xiao Naibao's room. The door was not closed tightly, and Wuwei's voice came from inside, "Be good, it's just a nightmare, don't be afraid."
Wuwei patted him gently
The little milk bag cried softly and said nothing.
The world in the dream was so beautiful, but it was destroyed in the blink of an eye.
She also heard someone's desperate scream in the dream. She was not frightened, she felt the endless despair of the person in the dream.
But now she was seriously affected by the emotions of the person in the dream, and she was so sad that she couldn't speak.
Wuwei lit a piece of sleeping incense, and the faint fragrance gradually spread to the entire room.
Wuwei hummed an unknown song to Xiao Naibao, and Xiao Naibao's mood gradually stabilized.
After a long time, Wuwei coaxed the little milk bag with red eyes to sleep.
He left quietly, and when he saw Tang Xuan standing outside the door, he showed an unexpected look.
Wuwei's eyes paused for a moment on Dahei next to him, then fell behind Tang Xuan. He stretched out his hand to close the door of Xiao Naibao's room, and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you go in?"
Tang Xuan's eyebrows drooped slightly, "No."
He only tells horror stories.
Compared to the senior brother Wuwei, he seemed useless.
"Is Tangtang okay?" Tang Xuan asked after hesitation.
Wuwei thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, my junior brother will be fine when he wakes up tomorrow."
Tang Xuan: "Did she have a nightmare?"
"No..." Wuwei paused and said, "No, it's just a nightmare."
"Really?"
"You may not know it well, but my junior brother has a special physique. In addition to being able to occasionally foresee other people's futures, if she encounters some special people or special things, she will empathize with those people's emotions and will communicate through dreams. Be there and feel the events and emotions the other person is going through.”
"So, she is not having a nightmare tonight, she is just sharing emotions with someone."
Tang Xuan was startled for a moment, and suddenly remembered the few times before when the little girl's eyes suddenly became red and swollen. He asked, "Does this happen often?"
Wuwei shook his head: "I used to live in the mountains and had few contacts with people. This was not always the case."
There are many people at the foot of the mountain, and there are many people you come into contact with, so...
Tang Xuan knew the meaning of what he didn't say.
