Nine Awakening Dreams
It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Huang Yaya returned to the dormitory. Even if they didn't talk, kiss, or hug, Liu Fangyu wanted her to spend more time with him!
It’s so hard! It’s so hard to fall in love!
Ning Yuanyuan was just about to go out at this time. When she passed by Huang Yaya, she said meaningfully: "Yaya, your neck?"
Looking at Ning Yuanyuan's back as she left, she was confused and quickly took out a mirror to look at herself. It was really a strawberry mark!
She didn't know what to say about Liu Fangyu! He had both the timid mouse and the bold cat.
Huang Yaya's roommates thought she was preparing for a postgraduate entrance exam today, as she was still reading at 11:00. She was even reading a book like "The Peony Pavilion," whose lyrics were so difficult to understand!
"Is it my dream spirit that's haunting me? Well, I've been searching everywhere, but it's gone."
"The Peony Pavilion, the peony trees are all over the place. How can it be so desolate and deserted, with no one around? I'm so sad!"
"Flowers and plants like these are loved by people, and their birth and death are at people's will. Even if they are sad and bitter, no one will complain. When the fragrant souls are combined, on a rainy plum day, I will wait for the plum roots to meet."
Du Liniang was so infatuated that she went to the garden to look for a vague dream, and when she didn't find it, she became depressed. And Huang Yaya, she threw it away as soon as she woke up from the dream.
I only blame the tourists for their forgetfulness, when will they secretly visit their lover? Isn’t Huang Yaya the tourist?
"In ancient times, men married at 30, and women at 20. What does a girl know at her age?"
Huang Yaya felt angry after reading this sentence. Du Liniang's father was too much. He never understood his daughter. At the age of 28, when she was thinking about love, her father actually thought that his daughter knew nothing!
This father simply projected his own stereotypical image of women as being innocent and polite onto his daughter.
Du Liniang's mother, a woman, knew why her daughter was sick, but because women in seclusion were forbidden to talk about sex, it was considered unchaste. She could only say in a tactful way, "If she had been married earlier, she wouldn't have had this disease."
Tang Xianzu actually wrote so vividly about the oppression of women by Neo-Confucianism in just a few words!!!
"What in the world is as strong as love? It's a heartbreaking pain."
Du Liniang actually died of grief over spring, what a deep love and loyalty!
Looking further ahead, she came across this paragraph:
"Scholar, come and select the first flower of the spring breeze with me."
This Du Liniang actually took the initiative to attack and pushed down the foolish scholar?
Seeing that it was almost dawn, Huang Yaya reluctantly put down the book and prepared to go to bed.
Lying in bed, she wondered if she had just dreamed, or if this dream was real! Zhuang Zhou dreamt of a butterfly, and how could she distinguish between reality and illusion?
"Damn it, damn it." Ruozhu said as he ran when he saw Huang Yaya suddenly appear in front of him.
"Ruozhu! Ruozhu!" Huang Yaya saw Ruozhu running and wanted to call her and ask her some questions.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. She walked along the path to the "Fangyuan" of the Pingnan Marquis Mansion.
Watching the occasional fireflies flying across the garden, she sat on a stone bench and pondered, did she hope that all this was a dream, or did she not hope that all this was a dream.
"My wife!" Huo Weixi ran over barefoot with his coat on, followed by the trembling Ruozhu.
"Ruozhu, step back!" Huo Weixi ordered.
"promise."
Huang Yaya was filled with emotion as she looked at the person who had not appeared in her dreams for a long time!
Huo Weixi walked towards her, looked her over, and questioned, "Madam, are you pregnant?"
Stomach? What's wrong with her stomach? She hasn't eaten much recently! Huang Yaya looked at him puzzled.
"Where are our children?" Huo Weixi asked with a sob.
She actually forgot about this, but she became more and more uneasy. Was this really a dream?
Instead of answering his question, she inquired, "Are you real?"
Huo Weixi bent down and touched her not-so-round belly with his hand, and asked sadly, "Is she gone?"
Seeing that Huo Weixi didn't answer her but was dwelling on this question, she also answered readily, "No more."
Huo Weixi clenched his hands into fists, the joints of each finger were crackling, his eyes were full of anger, and he seemed to have made up his mind.
When Huo Weixi turned his head and saw Huang Yaya's face, his expression immediately relaxed. He gently kissed her forehead and said, "My lady, I'm glad you're okay."
"You haven't answered my question yet." Huang Yaya continued to ask.
"What's the problem?" Huo Weixi was overwhelmed by the joy he saw in Huang Yaya.
"Are you real?"
"My lady, feel it for yourself." After saying that, Huo Weixi placed Huang Yaya's hand on his chest.
The heartbeat rhythm was so real that Huang Yaya placed her other hand on her chest. The heartbeats were of different rhythms, one tight and the other slow!
How can one person play two rhythms at the same time? Is all this really true?
"How long have I been gone?" Huang Yaya asked in disbelief.
"Nine months!" Huo Weixi replied.
Huang Yaya turned her head and thought about the day she woke up. Today was that day again. She unconsciously lifted her hair, and a pink mark ran into Huo Weixi's eyes.
He squatted down and looked at the marks on her neck with a fierce look on his face. But when Huang Yaya turned her head to look at him, she put on a gentle smile again.
"you!"
"Ma'am, what's wrong?"
"Do I appear suddenly every time?"
"Well, my lady always appears and disappears suddenly before!"
"Aren't you surprised?"
"My lady, you are a fairy from heaven, so of course I am surprised. What surprises me is why you are willing to marry me."
Huo Weixi pulled Huang Yaya up and let her sit in his arms. He stroked her belly with both hands, as if he was missing something.
"I want to tell you something." Regardless of whether it is a dream or not, let me tell you first.
“I actually thought I was dreaming.”
"So I am the man of my wife's dreams?" Huo Weixi rested his chin on Huang Yaya's shoulder and answered gently.
"So, I'm not sure if this is a dream or if you're a figment of my imagination."
"My lady, I really exist! Do you want to feel it again?"
Huang Yaya shook her head and told him seriously: "Last time, I was in a car accident and was in a coma for a year in the real world. I thought you were the result of the neuron activity in my brain."
"What neurons?" Huo Weixi asked, confused by this.
"I just thought you were a figment of my imagination." Huang Yaya said more bluntly.
"How come, my lady, don't you feel anything now?"
After saying that, Huo Weixi bit her neck hard. It hurt, it hurt so much! The pain was very real.
"It hurts!" Huang Yaya scolded.
"How can I feel pain in a dream? So don't doubt it, my lady." Huo Weixi happened to bite the red mark on her neck.
"My mind is so confused right now." Huang Yaya really felt confused. She couldn't figure it out. She even felt like she was schizophrenic.
"My lady, don't worry, I will investigate!" Huo Weixi promised.
"Aren't you afraid that I might suddenly disappear?"
"I'm afraid, so I will investigate it as soon as possible. My wife didn't tell me these things before, so I thought she really fell from the sky." Huo Weixi slowly turned her face towards her with his hand and kissed her.
Spring nights are short, and knowing this he should cherish the present time even more.
Huang Yaya now just wanted to figure out whether this was a dream or reality, so she quickly pushed him away and said irritably, "Don't do this, I don't want to."
Huo Weixi gave a forced smile and said, "Okay, I won't force you, my lady."
If this is true, she's been having three affairs! And she's slept with two of them! And she's even married! No! What will happen then?
But then she thought, could it be that Song Zhexi and Huo Weixi were from two different time and space? Or maybe one was a dream and the other was real?
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