The rain stopped last night this morning.

But after the rain, the sky is still dark, just like the heart after crying sadly, with only pain and melancholy shrouded in pain.

It's still raining tonight.

Tang Ling sat on the window, looking at the quiet and deserted back alley after night. It seemed that time was still stuck last night, and the background of the departure of the other shore was still there, frozen by time.

But where is the figure on the other side? She left, didn't know where she went, and no one knew the answer. The only letter she left for him was left.

The envelope is simple white, with only the simple words "Take Tang Ling" on the envelope, and there are two small words "Biwan" on the back of the envelope.

Tang Ling held such a simple envelope in her hand and looked at it repeatedly for an afternoon, but she was reluctant to open it.

I don’t know how long it will take for this separation? Tang Ling didn’t want to destroy the envelope, leaving the breath of the other side on it.

As for what the content of the letter is? Tang Ling didn't care so much. If he didn't disassemble it, it would be like a concern in his heart forever, and it wouldn't be a good thing.

In a quiet state, Boss Huang walked into Tang Ling's room silently.

Tang Ling did not turn around, but still held the letter in his hand, staring at the back alley under the window, unwilling to find the back view that was still there last night.

Boss Huang stood in the house a little embarrassedly, and had something in his heart but didn't know where to start, but some of them still had to be reminded of Tang Ling.

After half a cigarette, Boss Huang spoke in a dry voice: "Tang Ling, I know you are very sad."

What kind of nonsense is this? Tang Ling didn't even respond, but he knew that Boss Huang should have important things to say next, otherwise he would not choose to disturb him at this time.

Sure enough, Tang Ling did not respond, and Boss Huang was only embarrassed for a few seconds, and then said anxiously: "Based on the days, tonight is the day to dream."

Entering a dream? Tang Ling's heart suddenly felt a little alive. The previous sadness made him almost forget that person! Yes, it was the seemingly omnipotent Kun.

If it were Kun, would there be a way to solve this problem?

Boss Huang is a smart person. When Tang Ling's expression changed slightly, he almost guessed Tang Ling's thoughts.

He coughed and pretended not to know, "Look at how quiet the Dark Harbor is now. I will talk to you after you come back. Now it is an era where the whole nation falls into dreams."

Tang Ling's eyes finally moved away from the back alley and looked at the Dark Harbor. Indeed, the Dark Harbor, known as the city of never sleep, was a bit quieter tonight.

"You understand what a dream looks like. Its danger and terror will not change because the whole nation enters a dream. Well, the difficulty may be reduced. But for you, the difficulty will not be low, because you are a genius and you only have one goal, that is the Tower of Heaven."

Tang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and he had gradually outlined what he wanted to do and what he should do?

Boss Huang finally saw a little fighting spirit in Tang Ling's eyes again. He seemed carelessly reminded him: "Dreams are indeed crazy and can realize many wishes. But I am here to remind you that no matter how sad you are, make more preparations. It doesn't matter what you get. What is important is that you have to live, and only by living can you have hope."

After saying this, Boss Huang walked out of Tang Ling's room. He did not look back and glanced at him more, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

His words clearly meant that Tang Ling would rekindle his fighting spirit and challenge his dreams, not because of anything else, but because of the other side.

Once upon a time, Boss Huang was not sure whether he could lead Tang Ling's rhythm, but now Tang Ling's state will be led by the rhythm.

**

Sure enough, Boss Huang's words were in line with Tang Ling's thoughts.

When Boss Huang left the room, most of the sadness in Tang Ling's heart was immediately dispelled, and a hot fighting spirit ignited again from Tang Ling's heart. He cherished the letter from the other side, jumped up from the window, and rushed into the bathroom.

The cold water fell from his head, but it also wiped out a lot of anxiety in Tang Ling's heart. When he wiped away the water traces, Tang Ling looked at himself in the mirror, with a slightly pale face and a decadent expression, and seemed so strange.

"Even for the other side," Tang Ling clenched his fists, and the familiar perseverance floated on his face again, and the decay was instantly dispelled. This is the self he is familiar with.

After coming out of the bathroom, Tang Ling began to wear silently and tidy up her equipment. The time to enter the dream was not very certain, but the slight heat on her arm and the dream symbol left behind reminded Tang Ling that she might have a short time to fall into her dream tonight.

In fact, there is nothing to organize the equipment. Because there is a Xingyin Dingwei Blade, the only thing I am worried about is whether the Xingyin Dingwei Blade violates the rules in the dream world, and the things inside cannot be taken out at all?

But I think this is also a reward from the dream world. It should not be considered a violation, but it may be just a certain limitation?

Thinking of this, for the sake of caution, Tang Ling still took out a small part of the necessary items and sorted them out in a high-elastic backpack.

The dream world is realistic, just as Boss Huang said that if you want to gain, you must make efforts and you cannot fail.

After doing all this, the dream mark on the arm finally had some abnormal movements. Tang Ling glanced at it and said that the countdown had finally begun, and there was still an hour before entering the dream world.

Why does it take an hour? Tang Ling has nothing to do now. This feeling of doing nothing but eager to see Kun makes Tang Ling feel that every minute and every second is particularly difficult.

Walking back and forth through the house, Tang Ling's eyes finally fell on the letter to him from the other side.

Before, I was not sure where the hope was, so Tang Ling was reluctant to open the letter and read it.

Now that hope has been rekindled, Tang Ling's mind has begun to relax.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Ling carefully opened the envelope. Since she wanted to meet Kun, it would be better to have more clues. Maybe there would be clues in the letter from the other side.

Tang Ling couldn't tell whether this idea was an excuse or if it was really the case. In short, such an idea brought him strong comfort.

After all, at this moment, his anxious heart needs the support of the other side to survive.

**

elder brother:

Forgive me, I still like to call you that.

Even though the feelings from the heart have long turned into deep love, they still cannot erase the weight of the original warmth engraved in the soul.

So my brother is my closest and most eager expression.

elder brother.

Do you still remember our tent in the settlement? That one is a bit worn but large.

You have never said how it came about? But I woke up at night and saw my mother-in-law bandage your wounds.

You feel very painful, and when you take a deep breath, you will clearly distinguish the ribs from your chest to your abdomen.

I don’t know why, but I only felt scared when I saw the hideous wound, but when I saw your thin appearance, I couldn’t help crying.

I must have been very ignorant in your heart that night, right? In your memory, I should have suddenly gotten up and started crying.

Are you obviously tired? You were away for several days, and when you came back, you carried the big tent, and then you set up the tent alone, who refused to wait for a moment.

At night, I have to face my crying.

I was very young at that time and couldn't express my inner feelings to you, because I didn't know why I cried because of my ribs.

This has become my regret. The little bit of stability you have earned through hard work is that I should be happy to make you feel comforted, right?

But assumptions are assumptions after all.

The final result is that you bandaged the wound in a sloppy manner, so you hugged me and comforted me.

I remember very clearly that you hugged me gently in your arms, and you were not angry. You took me happily to see every corner of the tent.

Finally, you smiled and said to me, "Shanshan, we have a tent, that is, we have a home."

At that time, I didn't understand why there was a tent that was home.

But I clearly felt a sense of peace I had never felt before. I stopped crying and fell asleep later.

Brother, is there any error in every detail I recall? It shouldn't be.

Because that was my first and deepest memory.

You were thirteen years old and I was three years old.

What happened later?

Later, the tent, which was called home, bought more and more things.

My mother-in-law and I had a bed, and my brother carefully covered with dried crusts. I know that crusts are actually easy to collect, but I also know that my brother often fights with others in order to dry it.

After all, there is only a small area in the entire gathering place where you can dry things. Who can stand the irrelevant thing like you dry the crust?

But you did it. Not only that, you also brought back the bed sheets and quilts for me and my mother-in-law.

You dug a fire pit in the house, and there will always be enough firewood to keep warm at night.

You did a lot, I remember that I gradually stopped hungry, and I remember that not only that, I also had a beautiful little flower skirt.

Oh, that's the one you've always kept.

I think there is nothing to expect in such a day.

But people are always greedy, and I still have extravagant desires, and the only extravagant desire is that my brother should not go out often, and should not go out for several days as soon as he goes out.

I think you are by my side, and I really don't like seeing you tired and hurt.

The idea of ​​marrying you started from that time. Because people in the settlements joked that they would occasionally talk about who to marry, so why don’t they have to separate?

Do you find it very funny? Why are there such a silly little girl?

But now, I realized that the wish I made in my heart when I was a child will eventually reflect the life later in a form that you would never imagine.

But I am very happy about this impact. If you have the choice to spend your childhood with you and then spend the rest of your life in love, that is the best arrangement.

I seemed to be a little nagging. When you left, you originally wanted to write a simple letter, but you didn't expect that you could say a thousand words at the moment you picked up the pen.

Brother, I hope that the memories I mentioned are not biased. After all, they are the most beautiful things. Even if I have experienced many hard times, I still don’t want them to be erased.

I know, you have many questions about me.

I also know that out of love and respect you never mentioned anything to me.

But I don’t know how long it will take for this time to leave? I’m afraid it’s a bit difficult to stay by my brother’s side again.
To be continued...