There were irises all over the hill, snowflakes that looked like ashes, giant ancient trees, and sleeping beautiful women.
Everywhere he looked, it was as if there was a soft light filter, bringing with it warm and gentle colors.
These elements formed a beautiful fairytale-like dream.
"This is indeed an incomparably beautiful dream … Lao Wang didn't lie to me."
Lin Jie stood among the flowers and thought for a while. He looked left, right, up, and down, then squatted down to smell one of the irises and tried to pluck it.
The flower in his hand spun. The pure white petals were elegant and clean.
Whether it was from sight, smell, or touch, this flower couldn't be more real.
A lucid dream?
Lin Jie would occasionally have a lucid dream where he knew he was dreaming.
This type of dream was called a lucid dream or a lucid dream.
In this state, the dreamer would have the ability to think and remember in a lucid dream. The first website was m.9biquge. com
Some people could even make their dreams feel as real as the real world.
However, although it sounded mysterious, it wasn't rare. It was a skill that could be obtained through deliberate practice.
Lin Jie didn't have a constitution that made it easy for him to have lucid dreams. He remembered that the number of lucid dreams he had had was less than five.
This time, he entered the lucid dream state as soon as he put on the dreamcatcher.
Lin Jie suspected that it was the effect of the dreamcatcher.
This cobweb-like shape might actually fit the criteria of some kind of psychological suggestion.
In addition, Lao Wang's words were misleading.
In the end, it created this dream.
Lin Jie felt that this was the most reasonable and scientific explanation.
Of course, he wasn't a logical person who liked to get to the bottom of things. The above was just some associations he had when he looked around.
As a romantic who could make tea on a rainy day and wait for an unknown guest, Lin Jie was very willing to believe that this was a magical gift from Lao Wang.
Speaking of which, since it was his dream, then he could do whatever he wanted, right?
Lin Jie turned his thoughtful gaze to the woman lying under the tree.
He was quite curious … Why did he have to dream of a woman of all things?
Cough, it wasn't that he couldn't dream of her. After all, everyone had their youth.
But generally speaking, the characters in the dream shouldn't be so clear and completely unfamiliar.
"Alright, alright, at least there's still the white-haired attribute that the Chong people love … You can say that I'm very familiar with it."
"In the end, it's just a dream. Anything can happen, right?"
Lin Jie slowly pushed aside the flowers and walked towards the tree.
Let him see what his "dreamer" would look like.
Lin Jie walked under the tree. When he observed her closely, he found that this woman was more perfect than he had imagined. She was like Venus with a broken arm, full of a divine and unreal beauty.
Her long silver hair spread out like silk on the flowers, and her flawless body rose and fell like a snowy river. Even her long eyelashes, which were as slender as butterfly wings, were pure white, and there was a white crown of thorns in her hair.
"As expected of a dream. It's like an oil painting."
Lin Jie breathed lightly and praised in his heart.
He hadn't said anything since just now. He just muttered in his heart because he didn't have the heart to destroy such a dreamy atmosphere.
But … Since it was a dream, he would be allowed to be a little presumptuous for the time being.
Lin Jie bent down and lifted a strand of silver hair.
He gently pinned the white iris flower in his hand above the woman's left ear.
Lin Jie had never done this kind of improper and ambiguous action to any woman in reality.
Especially to a strange woman he had just met.
But since it was a dream, he could do it if he wanted to.
Moreover, it was a gift for beauty — although the flower was someone else's flower.
Lin Jie adjusted the position of the flower. Just as he was about to straighten up, he suddenly found himself looking into a pair of silver-white eyes.
“！”
He suddenly leaned back and took two steps back.
"Rustle …"
The iris flowers were suddenly blown by the wind. They swayed and grew. The snow-white petals fluttered in the air, and the huge tree made a low, organ-like sound.
The entire dream turned from still to moving.
The silver-haired woman with a crown of thorns and a white veil stood up from the flowers. She looked at Lin Jie with a trace of confusion and confusion in her eyes.
Lin Jie suddenly realized that her height was a little unexpected.
He didn't notice it when he was lying down, but when he stood up, Lin Jie even had to raise his head to see her complete figure.
This meant that his "dreamer" was at least two meters tall …
As expected of a dream, anything was possible.
But it could also be that Lin Jie was looking at it from the perspective of the dreamer, causing some sensory confusion.
"Who are you?"
The condescending "dreamer" suddenly looked at him and opened her mouth.
The voice was soft and magnetic. It had the charm of a mature and elegant woman.
Lin Jie was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect the other party to ask this question first.
He was prepared to ask this question to see what kind of interesting answer this character in his dream that was pieced together from his subconscious would give.
He didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to ask the question first …
But wouldn't it be more interesting if that were the case?
— — The conversation between the "dreamer" and the "dreamer".
Lin Jie smiled. He thought for a moment and replied, "A … dreamer."
The "dreamer" reached out and touched the iris flower in her hair. She gently took it back and said, "You're in a dream, so of course you're a dreamer."
She actually knew that he was in a dream?
Lin Jie suddenly felt very interested. He could have a lucid dream, so could the person in his dream realize that he was in a dream and know that he wasn't a real person?
But unless the person in his dream was real and connected to the same dream through a tube behind his head.
Otherwise, this kind of thing was nonsense.
Because the person in his dream was only his subconscious.
"At least this answer is real. Then it's my turn to ask a question."
Lin Jie naturally turned asking a question into an equal exchange. He then cleared his throat and said, "Who are you? — — Don't say you're a dreamer. "
Perhaps it was because in the dream, he felt that he had exposed his rascal nature.
The "dreamer" smiled. Her eyes were like snow and water. She lifted the hem of her white dress and said, "Bai Yin, this is my name."
Lin Jie said, "Only your name?"
"At least this answer is real."
Bai Yin tilted her head slightly and said, "Now it's my turn to ask a question, right?"
Lin Jie choked and then nodded. He thought that she actually knew how to "counterattack."
Bai Yin lowered her eyes. She looked a little lonely and said, "I've been here for a long time, so long that I even forgot what time is. It's obviously very beautiful here, but I often feel that it's too quiet. Can you tell me why this feeling is?"
Lin Jie thought to himself, Isn't this loneliness?
Could it be that in the dream, he also had a business to expand?
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