He Yi Meng: "You can't make my poems, and I can't make your dreams either."

At seven o'clock the next day, Li Peifeng woke up and saw this WeChat message. It was sent at 1:30 in the morning. At that time, he and Wu Wenyue were ravaging each other. The battle between the two was coming to an end. At the time of the fierceness, he naturally did not Empty looking at mobile phone.

When the battle was over, Li Peifeng picked up Wu Wenyue, who was in a dazed state, and returned downstairs. The lights in the other two bedrooms had been turned off. Huang Tianxuan and Zhao Qingge seemed to have fallen asleep. Li Peifeng put his defeated daughter on the bed and let her have a good rest.

He himself took the Breath of the Underworld and returned to the attic, drank the perfume, lay on the bed and fell asleep. He fell into a dream with Wu Wenyue downstairs, and returned to the dq01 magic plane that seemed so real and illusory.

"You can't make my poems, and I can't make your dreams, dreams..."

At this moment, Li Peifeng was wondering about the meaning of He Yimeng's sentence, but at the same time, he couldn't help but be reminded of what happened in a dream by the word "dream".

This time in the dream, the two of them started over as time-travelers, because it was no longer a dream shared by multiple people. Wu Wenyue was very surprised, but she did not change her original intention and went back to school to continue learning music skills.

After much deliberation, Li Peifeng decided to enroll in school together and become her classmate.

Learning together, the two brains work together to remember the experiences in the dream, and the memories will naturally be clearer. After returning to reality, they can also 'cover' more songs from the dream.

Secondly, Li Peifeng has not forgotten the purpose of this dream, which is to repair the relationship between the two. Nothing can deepen the emotional bond more than long-term companionship. In fact, the effect is indeed very good...

"The sun rises as usual, the late night emo is over, wake up, get up and get to work."

Li Peifeng organized his thoughts and sent a message to He Yimeng, but the other party was probably still sleeping and did not reply, so he ignored it and went downstairs to prepare breakfast after hurriedly washing up.

Of the three bedrooms, only Zhao Qingge's door was open and no one was inside, but there was a faint sound of water running in the bathroom.

Li Peifeng was washing rice and washing vegetables. In less than a minute, Zhao Qingge seemed to have finished washing and came out of the bathroom clean and fresh. He glanced at him and asked, "What time did you go to bed yesterday?"

Li Peifeng said calmly: "It was almost two o'clock when we finished talking. After that, Wu Wenyue went downstairs, and I washed up in the attic and then went to bed."

Zhao Qingge was noncommittal: "Can people live in the attic?"

"Well, there is a bed and a bathroom."

Zhao Qingge stopped speaking and turned back to his room. Then Huang Tianxuan and Wu Wenyue also got up one after another. The former said hello and went to the bathroom, while the latter frowned and walked slowly to the kitchen.

The slow pace of walking was not only because he had not woken up, but also because the battle last night was too fierce, which caused Wu Wenyue to not recover, and her voice was a little hoarse: "What do you want to eat?"

"Make some porridge, boil some eggs and fry some vegetables."

After a pause, Li Peifeng pretended to hesitate and struck preemptively: "By the way, I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed about being with you...did you dream about it?"

Wu Wenyue stared into his eyes, and was a little dazed for a moment: "Tell me first what you dreamed about."

"I dreamed that it was only you and me..."

Li Peifeng carefully considered his words and came up with a description: "A honeymoon trip for you and me, or a musical trip?"

These two words are not bad to describe this dream. In the dream, in addition to studying music, he and Wu Wenyue were traveling and exploring in different worlds.

Since they were the only two people who communicated with each other, their memories were very clear. They could describe where they had traveled, what they had eaten, and what scenery they had seen. Every time they recalled it, there was more warmth and warmth in their minds.

The feeling of incomparable nostalgia can never go away for a long time.

Traveling through the wind and moon, the coldness of iron trees and silver flowers, seeing thousands of mountains and rivers again, listening to the calls of birds, watching the mountain flowers blooming, and the sunset in the sunset. The two have spent more than ten years together, from the crescent moon to the full moon.

Those beautiful pictures are so unforgettable, just like a dream that suddenly changes, stirring up the brilliance week after week.

Wu Wenyue seemed to be recalled by Li Peifeng's description. She looked at the man in front of her affectionately and nostalgically, and couldn't help but hum a certain tune softly: "dadadadali..."

But after only two or three sentences, Wu Wenyue stopped, unable to conceal her surprise: "I remember it so clearly this time! Do you still remember those songs?"

"You still remember...four or five songs."

"Write it down quickly!"

Wu Wenyue was very anxious, but seeing Li Peifeng cooking, he returned to the bedroom and took out his pen. The two of them discussed and wrote music scores.

The sound of the two talking also attracted Huang Tianxuan. She poked her head curiously at the kitchen door: "What's going on? Are you dreaming again?"

"I've done it." Wu Wenyue glanced at her, and continued to write music notes with his pen, and said with a half-smile, "I've done everything."

"What does this mean?"

Huang Tianxuan raised her eyebrows and turned her eyes to Li Peifeng...

"Hurry up and help me cook."

Li Peifeng urged: "Hurry up and eat quickly. Don't worry, but I am going to work soon. I will code the music score on my mobile phone and send it to you later."

"What do you need me to do?"

"Go and cut the vegetables."

Wu Wenyue frowned slightly, but put down her writing and obediently started to help the cook.

Yesterday, the relationship between the two was on the same level. They had already fisted each other, but now Wu Wenyue was so obedient and helped him cook. Apart from the severe beating she received late at night, the more important thing was of course the perfume.

It will not change people's thoughts, nor can it hypnotize others. At most, the person who smells the smell will have an experience similar to that after drinking, which will increase the charm of the user and eliminate the barrier between the user and the user. Once he no longer smells the gas, he will

Return to normal quickly.

The accompanying dream effect will not distort people's thinking, and the other person will still have normal judgment ability in the dream.

After using Breath of the Underworld many times, Li Peifeng already has a deep understanding of this thing. He feels that this perfume is powerful, but it can't be said how cheating it is.

I can only create an opportunity for myself, an opportunity to put reality far away, meet the person I love in a dream, and stay with him for a long time but also for a short time...

"Tell me, what did you do to her last night when you took her upstairs?"

Huang Tianxuan also saw the change in Wu Wenyue's attitude, and couldn't help but feel doubtful. While Wu Wenyue was cutting vegetables at the cutting board, she lowered her voice and said, "Is it because of Tongmeng? What did you all dream about?"

Li Peifeng said perfunctorily: "I learned music and sang, and then I took another casual trip."

Huang Tianxuan said oh, then her curiosity did not diminish, and she turned to ask Wu Wenyue what happened to them in the dream.

When this was mentioned, Wu Wenyue became interested. When breakfast was ready, the four of them gathered in the restaurant to eat. She did not stop during the meal.

Which hot spring is the best in the Split Ridge Steppe? How delicious is the hazelbird in the Frosty Highlands when paired with wood mushrooms? What is the taste of the sweetheart fruit in the Hinterland Basin? How magnificent is the scenery in the Thunderstorm Highlands?

It's like a newlywed wife who has just traveled to a distant place and spent her honeymoon with her husband, showing off her affection to her best friends...

Zhao Qingge listened expressionlessly, and Huang Tianxuan was also uninterested and didn't care about this.

He just asked Li Peifeng what the two of them did before going to bed, and seemed to want to analyze the necessary conditions for being able to communicate with dreams.

Li Peifeng evaded the issue and found a few excuses. In order to shut up Wu Wenyue and ease the atmosphere, he suggested that she sing a cappella song, the Nordic folk song "Snowfield in the Sky", to show off the learning results in her dream.

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The singing was stumbling, and I forgot the lyrics in some places, but the overall effect was very good.

After the song ended, Huang Tianxuan applauded with appreciation: "Although the Nordic lyrics sound like South Korean, they are very nice."

Zhao Qingge also praised, but also felt a little regretful: "You still haven't memorized all the lyrics?"

Wu Wenyue shook his head: "I hummed a lot of the words when I was singing just now. I only remember a few discrete syllables of the chorus, and I have forgotten the specific meaning. But it's not important. The key thing I remember in the dream is the song.

It’s useless to write down all the lyrics. In reality, you have to translate them, or let Xiaofeng re-write the lyrics.”

Li Peifeng blinked his eyes and said shamelessly: "I may not be good at writing lyrics, and my cultural literacy is still not enough. Director, how about you help me too?"

[As a teacher, I can help you die, I can help you graduate quickly, I can help you, the traitor, disappear from my life as soon as possible!]

Zhao Qingge said calmly: "I'm very busy and don't have time. Also, it's nearing the end of the semester, so don't forget to give me your homework."

"Ah?" Li Peifeng was stunned, thinking, I still have final homework?

Zhao Qingge continued: "This is an assignment for the course 'Internet Literature Research'. Back then, your junior brothers and sisters were divided into six groups and published online articles on six different online literature platforms for joint creation. To this day, creation

There should be some phased results. You urge them to submit their research reports as soon as possible, and based on their reports, conduct analysis and summary, and write an article on "Realistic and Objective Laws of Responses to Literary Aesthetic Changes in Internet Articles in 2121".

No less than 30,000 words, please give it to me before early January next year."

"...Oh." Li Peifeng thought to himself that this shouldn't be regarded as public revenge, right?

However, Zhao Qingge kept saying: "This is your final assignment, as well as the topic of 'International Communication of Internet Literature' and 'Prospects of Online Ecology Going Global'. You will also hand this section to me in early January next year.

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After a slight pause, Zhao Qingge reminded again: "The last is the graduation thesis, don't delay. I gave you revision comments last week. Have you finished the second draft? The final exam is coming soon. Have you reviewed it carefully?"

Damn, I’m getting anxious!

Li Peifeng cursed secretly and nodded repeatedly: "I'm writing and studying."

…

After breakfast, Li Peifeng hurried out and started his first day of volunteer work after the lockdown.

One is to maintain order for the second round of nucleic acid testing for all residents in Baoyu Community. Because of experience, the second round of nucleic acid testing was done very quickly and was completed in two or three hours.

The second is to distribute supplies to the residents in each building. It is not tiring at all, because there are many new volunteers, most of whom are residents of Baoyu Community. They have nothing to do with being idle at home during the lockdown, so they come out to help.

Near noon, when the community was distributing lunch boxes, Li Peifeng saw He Yimeng at the property management office wearing protective clothing and coming to receive the lunch boxes, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"What did you do in the morning? I didn't even reply to WeChat."

He Yimeng's eyes were slightly tired under his goggles: "People in the community talked about psychological assistance in the property management group last night. I answered a few calls this morning, and there were four visitors, so I spent the whole morning

I’m consulting them and I don’t have time to look at my phone.”

"Xiaomeng is here?"

Sister Zheng also saw the two of them at this time, and personally brought a box lunch and two bottles of drinks to He Yimeng. After a few words of praise in Mandarin, she said seriously: "Reporters from Capital TV may come here for interviews this afternoon.
To be continued...