Order me to write poems just after time travel?Sister Xuan stopped pretending!

Chapter 16 Half Dream Space
This chapter tastes better when eaten together with the music "Jiangshan This Night".

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A little bit of red lips, slightly hurt at night.

Zhang Xuan opened his eyes and found that he was in the dense forest.

The setting sun is picturesque, sprinkles itself in every inch of sight, the soft lawn tastes the sweetness of the afterglow, happiness seems to overflow, the land is slightly moist, giving the air a special fragrance.

Zhang Xuan inhaled lightly, only to feel that the mouth and nose were full of fragrance.

Here we go again.

Before crossing, she was an orphan. Although she had enough food and clothing, she went to school and grew up like other children of the same age, but she knew everything since she was very young, and she knew that in this world, she was always alone.

Whenever the night swallowed up the dusk, leaving only the silent and empty room with her, that feeling of loneliness would instantly fill her five bodies.

If she walks a long distance during the day and exercises a lot, she can be lucky enough to fall asleep, but more often she can only toss herself until she is exhausted and falls asleep.

Later, she gradually developed the habit of running at dusk. Every time she ran along the artificial river near her home, she was not satisfied until she was exhausted.

Sometimes, she also listens to music.

She loves pure music, especially the ancient style. When she closes her eyes, she will feel that she really sees the world in the music.

If a person is in the human world when he is awake, and in the void when he is asleep, where will he be in the half-dream and half-awake?

Zhang Xuan called it: half-dream space.

She occasionally falls here.

It really fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

The strange thing is that even though there is gravity, she doesn't feel any pain and doesn't suffer any injuries.

She will not be sleepy when she comes here, no matter how tired she is before falling asleep.

Zhang Xuan walked quietly on the grass, squatting down from time to time to smell the fragrance of flowers.

She is modern, but loves the original vibe.

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"Fifteen more steps forward, you can't go."

She knew that this space had a limit, and behind that invisible boundary seemed to be an air wall, and she couldn't move forward no matter what.

This is the experience she has come to the half-dream space countless times.

She has tried a lot.

She would dig up dirt, pile it up, and try to prove that the wall could be scaled.

Sometimes she would yell to the sky, I want to go!

Because there will be no pain and no injury, she will often sprint over and bump into it.

But there was always a soft force pushing her back.

"fourteen."

"Thirteen."

...

"one."

This is where the boundary is.

Looking at the winding path in front of him, Zhang Xuan slowly stretched out his hand.

She has done this action countless times, and the result is the same every time.

She offered little hope.

really.

There is a solid touch from the fingertips.

Zhang Xuan was not discouraged either. Just as she was about to turn around and continue walking, she felt that the ground touched by her fingertips melted quickly.

She widened her eyes and stretched her hand further forward.

The red-hot blade touched the cubed butter, and a strange feeling came over me.

It's so fantastic.

Probing, Zhang Xuan took a light step.

She stood on the winding path leading to nowhere.

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The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the zen house has deep flowers and trees.

Walking on this small road that was suddenly unlocked for some reason, poems suddenly appeared in my heart.

Looking up, there is no end to the road, but there is a faint black spot.

I am not lonely on this journey.

Living things began to appear around Zhang Xuan.

A little bird was squatting on a branch of a tree, tilting its head to look at Zhang Xuan, as if wondering, but also as if it had realized something.

Zhang Xuan just walked.

A "meow" sounded from behind.

It was a black cat with white paws that greeted her gracefully.

Zhang Xuan knelt down and wanted to pet it, but the cat just dodged and disappeared into the woods.

Shaking his head, he moved on.

Walking on the road, she would think about all kinds of things, sometimes she would think about her memories when she was in school, sometimes her mind would go blank, and sometimes she would even think that it would be nice if she had a cup of Coke.

More often, she would think about where this is and where I am going.

This is the first time I have found a way forward in this dream world. I don't know if it will be dangerous, and I don't know why I have to keep moving forward firmly.

But Zhang Xuan felt that the road was there, and someone had to walk it.

Perhaps I am the first pathfinder.

The path twists and turns, leading to the top of the mountain.

Zhang Xuan walked for a long time, finally walked out of the forest and came to the foot of the mountain.

The first thing that catches the eye is a wooden house.

Naturally, Zhang Xuan pushed open the door and walked in.

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"Miss! Mistress, wake up! The sun is rising!"

Surrounding my ears is a clear female voice like an oriole.

Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, unwilling to open them, and muttered:

"Chuntao? Why did you call me so early? Didn't I tell you yesterday? Miss Ben is going to be a house girl."

"Miss, what does house girl mean? Chuntao doesn't know!"

"Oh, that's the house girl. Can you let me sleep for a while, and I'll explain it to you when I wake up."

After playing around for a while, Chuntao was defeated and left the room.

Zhang Xuan also lost sleepiness and sat up suddenly.

After sorting out his thoughts, Zhang Xuan thought:

This is the first time I entered the semi-dream space after crossing.

And the half-dream space, which has remained unchanged for a long time, has undergone huge changes this time.

First, he left the grassland, inexplicably broke the air wall, and followed the winding path into the forest.

The last thing I expected was the appearance of creatures in the forest.

However, the species and quantity that appeared were extremely rare, only one bird and one black cat with white feet.

But this also brings a lot of possibilities - will there be people on the road later?

It was a fantasy space, and I had already spent countless days and nights there.

But I have never figured it out, or even said that I have no idea about it at all.

In fact, I can't judge whether the half-dream space is just my dream, rather than real existence.

It is also for this reason that I am unwilling to use the tortoise shell.

If you ask the tortoise shell, enter the cooling time, and suddenly there is an emergency like the last time you caught the inner ghost, you really have to rely on your 85 intelligence to reason.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan patted his cheek and told himself to take his time.

In general, there is something new to discover this time, isn't it?
After washing up, I used some pastries, and it was breakfast.

Zhang Xuan sat at his desk, looking at the slightly rough rice paper.

She was a little bored, after all, the entertainment methods in ancient times were too single and boring, and this place was far inferior to that in ancient China.

In a trance, the brush in his hand swings freely on the rice paper.

When she came back to her senses, the rice paper had been smeared in a mess.

Chuntao just came in, saw the rice paper, and hurriedly prepared to change it for her young lady.

"Wait, Chuntao!"

Zhang Xuan stared at one of the human-shaped ink marks on the rice paper, as if thinking of something, suddenly slapped his thigh.

How could I forget this?

"Chuntao, go and prepare some cardboard. Prepare more. I can use it."

Chuntao turned around and left, going out to get ready.

I don't know my own lady, what's your idea?
(End of this chapter)