Knot under the moon

Chapter 20

At this moment, being blown by the cool night wind on the top of the mountain, Li Yangui was clearly and deeply introspecting why he kissed him so obsessively, and even bit the skin of Feng Wu's lips.

There were so many ways, but he chose the most slanted one, which made him regret it immensely.

For a moment, Li Yangui didn't know what to say so as not to make a mistake, so he simply chose to shut up, wandering aimlessly in this strange fantasy world with his eyes, and suddenly saw a monument standing not far away.

The body of the stele bears the traces of years of washing, but there is no mound piled up behind it. Countless unknown flowers and plants spread out and grow around it, spreading all the way to the edge of this invisible mountain cliff.

Li Yangui walked over by accident, and found that there was not a word written on it, but there were vivid peach blossom branches carved on it, and vines were pasted to the side of the stele wall, winding all the way up.

It looks like a monument, but also like a stand.

"gone back."

Feng Wu's voice came from behind, as if being blown to the ear by the wind, a little soft, a little ethereal and unreal, not very real, but real.

Li Yangui regained his senses, walked two steps and then turned around, looking at the monument again.

Yes, he prefers to call it a monument.

There is nothing written on it, standing on the top of the mountain looks lonely, but accompanied by the Milky Way all over the sky, it is infinitely romantic and desolate.

Back home, Li Yangui felt in the mood after a wonderful adventure.

A Doraemon door was set up at home, and Li Yangui liked it so much that he ignored the unhappiness with Feng Wu for the time being and said, "Boss, can the reimbursement for taking a taxi at night be exchanged for other employee benefits?"

"Huh?" Feng Wu raised her eyebrows slightly, a little unsure why the human being in front of her suddenly changed her face.

Li Yangui pointed to the door and said frankly: "How about leaving this door at my house and connecting it to the coffee shop?"

Feng Wu said almost without any hesitation: "It's not very good."

Li Yangui: "..." At least give me a second to think about it.

"I'm not so poor that I can't pay for the taxi fare."

Li Yangui: "..."

This has nothing to do with poverty, does it?

Damn rich!

Although the result was expected long ago, Li Yangui's longing for any gate made him reluctantly glance at it several times.

Then he just watched the door spread out in front of him like a fog, and finally disappeared into the air, as if it had never appeared before, but it was just his own illusion.

"Boss, I think..." Li Yangui wanted to fight for it, but when he turned his head, he saw that Feng Wu beside him had disappeared, and the words he hadn't spoken were choked in his throat, and he became speechless in the end.

Li Yangui clicked his tongue, and went back to the bedroom to sleep unhappily.

Originally, he thought that he would not feel sleepy at night when he fell asleep inexplicably in the afternoon. He never expected that he just touched the pillow and picked up the phone. After playing for a few minutes, his upper and lower eyelids began to fight. He was so sleepy that he fell asleep without even turning off the video. past.

Li Yangui had a dream.

Standing on the top of the familiar fantasy mountain, he was attracted by the bright daytime lantern market below the mountain, and walked down the steep mountain road uncontrollably with his legs.

The closer he got to the path, the more violent the wind blew on his face, which made his skin crawl.

It seems that something is guiding Li Yangui to go down the mountain, and use the identity of a human to spy on the fantasy world.

"Li Yan returns."

Who is calling him?

The voice that didn't get a response was a little annoyed: "Wake up."

These two words seemed to come through time from the distant galaxy and stars in the fantasy world. Li Yangui stopped for a moment and raised his head in a daze.

He finally opened his eyes in a daze of thought.

The sporadic lights on the opposite floor were reflected in his eyes, standing on the roof and feeling the wind blowing again and again, Li Yangui quickly regained his senses.

The moment he lowered his head, he saw that half a step away from his feet was the height of the floor that was invisible in the darkness, like an abyss, as if ready to swallow a living person like him at any time.

And Feng Wu was standing in the air opposite him, with a cold expression on his face.

At that moment, Li Yangui had a thin layer of cold sweat on his back, but when the night wind blew, his hands and feet were cold, and his feet began to feel weak.