At the end of the year, the coldest month of the year,
When driving on the viaduct in the center of the vast traffic flow, I looked at several heavy traffic flows below my feet.
What Shen Jie saw was the prosperity of a giant city with skyscrapers on both sides.
If you don't stand at its peak, you can't imagine the ultimate glory and brilliance of holding it in your hands.
"I'll call you Meng Yicheng from now on." He thought to himself,
In order to distinguish the world he has experienced in the past from the world he will visit in the future, he is willing to call this lonely dream city like this,
He even thought that if this small world could continue to exist, it might be useful in the future.
If possible, can it always be a refuge for his physical pain?
I have been trapped in this dream city for more than a year. When I think about leaving soon, I feel a little nostalgic.
That afternoon, in the small room on the edge of the countryside, a young man wearing ancient scholar clothes stood under the blue lake and blue sky.
He jumped,
This feeling is like being plunged into water, as if the air is suddenly cut off.
But for Shen Jie at this time, although the distance was not close, it was just a matter of a moment that he seemed to have emerged from the water.
He immediately covered his whole body with a halo of energy, paying full attention to all the changes around him.
He soared and floated over the river,
This is a river pond,
It was also in the afternoon, and the sun was shining down to dispel some of the coldness around it, but it was still very cold.
You can imagine that the season here is the same as in the dream, but the wind is much stronger.
If you have just run out of energy and your body is still wet, the chill will become stronger.
Until he looked around, trying to see the figure whose face he always wanted to see from the back, he looked very far away, but there was no trace of her.
"When I came to this world just now, I clearly saw her in the painting."
He felt very strange, and he even doubted whether he had just woken up from the river.
It came through the dream together with my body and soul.
He didn't feel the pain in his body.
If that's the case, is this still a dream?
He didn't hesitate at all, he jumped into the air, found the direction of a vague city far away, and galloped over quickly.
It is said to be a city, but in fact it is just a larger town.
The outside is full of yellow earth walls and yellow earth.
He landed on a sidewalk outside the city, and a cold wind stirred up green grass and the smell of soil mixed with it.
Beyond the city and further afield, there was no doubt that the land he flew to was all wasteland, and not even an acre of grain fields could be seen.
He saw the words "Gucheng" carved on the city gate. It seemed that it had been written on it a long time ago. The handwriting was obviously eroded by yellow sand and could not be seen clearly.
"The atmosphere here looks very much like Master Wuxin's world." He thought to himself.
The two old-looking soldiers at the city gate saw the scholar approaching and said:
This short, middle-aged man in his thirties who was wearing several layers of thick cotton clothes immediately yelled: "Where did it come from?"
Shen Jie cupped his hands and said calmly: "I came from my hometown to the provincial capital to obtain meritorious service. I passed by your city and wanted to go to the city and have a good rest."
"Hey, scholars speak differently, they are polite and courteous." The short man said mockingly.
"Let me ask you, how did you come to our county alone?" asked another man who was a little fatter and taller.
"Xiao Sheng was originally followed by servants all the way. However, we met a few wolves outside and chased us. Xiao Sheng only focused on rushing and ran away from the servants."
Shen Jie said, when he thought of this, his face was still a little sad, and his dry face, which was already red from the cold, was stained by tears.
The taller man also saw that there were many holes in his clothes, his face was gray, and there was nowhere to put things.
However, the cold wind blowing outside makes people too cold to stand.
"Go in first, I'm telling you, don't cause trouble in the city." He scolded Shen Jie.
Shen Jie cupped his hands again and said, "Xiaosheng thanks you two adults."
When Shen Jie walked into the city and was far away, the shorter man was still rubbing his hands and said: "On a cold day, there can't be a rich man to warm the hearts of our brothers."
"There are so many rich people, and the world is not good."
The taller man put the heater in his hand.
The wind was blowing rustlingly, and just staying in the hole in the city wall, the cold wind still came in from all directions. The two of them were so cold that they tried their best to burn as much wood as possible. Go over to the pit.
