The fairy grass lives in my dream. After staying at home for a long time, I want to visit the human world, but I find that it is too dangerous to be a fairy grass in the human world. Why does everyone want to pull out my leaves! Also, why would someone not dream? What would I eat if I didn't dream? Warm grass feels sad.
At this time, Senior Brother Lu said, "What's wrong with not dreaming? I can cook for you."
Thank you so much, Senior Brother Lu, you are such a good person! (Warm fairy grass is actually in great pain inside, no! I want spiritual food! But don't tell me, it tastes good.)
So Wen Xiancao "reluctantly" followed Senior Brother Lu and his entourage around the major gangs, only to discover that the seemingly well-known and upright people were not that simple, and that all of them actually had ulterior motives!
Mu Qingzhuo: "Stop it, I, Mu Yaoshan, just want to give my eldest disciple a wife!"
Senior Brother Lu: "Thank you, Master!" (His face turned red)
Warm grass: "But I'm not a human being!!!" (Face turns pale)
Senior Brother Lu: "It's okay, neither am I." (He blushed even more)
So the fairy grass made a small calculation in its heart, crackling, crackling.
I will play for a few more days, just a few more days! I'll go back when I find my stuff!
As a result, when the day came to go back, I couldn't bear to leave...
"Damn it, Lu Mingchuan! I don't want to go back..."
"Okay, I won't go back."
But the prosperity of the world is just a dream for the fairy grass in the dream. Reality may just be a dream dreamed by the beings in the dream.
I always wake up from my dreams, and it's time to go home. Sleepwalking in the world is very dangerous.
"Lu Mingchuan, as long as you miss me, have a dream and I will wait for you in your dream."
"Wen Nan..."
"It's okay, I'm always with you, I will always be with you."
"... I understand, wait for me."
"Okay."
If you want to see someone, just dream. There is everything in the dream. All you need is a dream. It doesn't take too long. It's good to be able to meet him once.
Only then did Lu Mingchuan understand how wonderful it would be to be able to dream...
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The celestial grass in your dream is subject to whatever you want × cold outside and hot inside
PS: The author is a student and has limited school time. I will update irregularly. I hope you can forgive me.
Intention: I like someone, but I can't dream about him