C1 Strange Dreams

In the autumn of this year, the sky in the Central Plains gradually brightened up. The rays of light gradually enveloped the quiet and secluded city. The sunlight was accompanied by the chirping of birds as it streamed towards the residential district by the lake.

Feeling the warm light, Chen Lang was not used to it. He turned around and continued his beautiful dream.

The woman in red in front of him had appeared in his dreams many times, but he had never been able to clearly see her face. This time, he had to get a clear look!

In the dream, Chen Lang was standing on a cliff shrouded in clouds. On the rock protruding on both sides of the cliff, there were lifelike sculptures of the Soaring Dragon, which appeared to be real along with the fog. However, Chen Lang was not in the mood to carefully observe his surroundings right now. The woman in red with the frail back was slowly walking forward. It seemed that she was about to reach the edge of the cliff …

I can't let her jump this time. As Chen Lang said this to himself, he chased after her with all his might. Seeing that the girl was about to fall off the cliff again, Chen Lang's heart felt as if it was being torn apart.

"No!" Chen Lang shouted.

The woman didn't seem to hear him at all.

He jumped into the deep abyss where the clouds were rolling. In the blink of an eye, it vanished. Chen Lang seemed to have his life sucked away as he kneeled down on the edge of the empty and desolate cliff.

Beep, beep, beep. Di Di Di

Chen Lang's mind still rang at 6: 30 AM. He suddenly woke up, and in a trance, he couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality. The woman in red's figure was still lingering in Chen Lang's mind. The heart-wrenching pain was still so clear. As the breeze blew in from the window, Chen Lang felt a moist coldness on his face. He reached out his hand and touched it. It was actually his own tears.

This strange dream had been bothering him for half a month. The woman in his dream should be the person he loved deeply. Chen Lang thought about it. The pain of the woman in red's fall from the cliff was still plugging into her chest, but this time, she still couldn't clearly see the woman's face.

Next time, you must see it clearly!

The alarm clock was still ringing, bringing Chen Lang back to reality. No matter what, the new day had already begun. This was Chen Lang's style. He could live a simple and peaceful life without looking for trouble. He turned on the alarm clock and stood in front of the window, greedily breathing in the morning air. Waiting for his emotions to calm down.

After washing up, he took a loaf of bread and some milk from the fridge, sat down at the computer, and pressed the power button. Everything was done in ten minutes. Chen Lang bit his bread as he waited for the computer to start.