"Have a good sleep, everything will be better tomorrow; the sun will rise as usual."
Just thinking about the safety comfort brought by Yu Longting in the future, my despair over losing my eyes beca less intense, "I’m not sleepy, can you talk with for a while more?"
"No, you are sleepy, Wanwan." Yu Longting’s voice seed to carry a magical power, causing my eyes to close as if glued shut.
I fell into darkness and had a very long dream.
I dreamt of the ti when father died in my childhood, Yu Longting appeared on the cheongsam.
I dreamt of terrifying snakes lurking at my doorstep, hissing throughout the night.
I dreamt of a cold snake body suddenly appearing under the thin quilt, frightening and making my hair stand on end.
...
When I woke up, I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling.
It felt particularly amusing that in the dream, I couldn’t think of a single good thing about Yu Longting, only recalling his bad traits.
Is it really true what that old saying goes, that dreams are always the opposite?
The better Yu Longting is in reality, the worse he seems in my dreams.
Suddenly, I realized sothing was off.
I could clearly see the white walls and the beams on the ceiling.
I raised my hand, every finger was extrely clear.
But compared to before, what I saw was slightly flattened, as if a slimming filter had been applied.
Yesterday, Dragon Dad tricked into drinking poison; my Spiritual Eye had already fallen off, taken by Dragon Dad!
But, why can I still see?
Without hesitation, I threw off the covers and got out of bed, rushing to the mirror in the room.
The room was sowhat dim, highlighting the brightness and darkness of my reflection in the mirror.
Under thick, black lashes, my eyes were exceptionally bright.
Long green pupils, much like eralds, exuded a touch of enchantnt, yet seed a bit bizarre.
"Yu Longting... Yu Longting... Where are you!!" Upon waking, I didn’t seek him out, just believing he wouldn’t leave , at most just out for a walk or sothing.
At this mont, seeing these familiar yet seductive eyes.
My heart couldn’t control itself, as if under countless vehicle wheels, crushing and bloody painful, "Please co out, I’m so afraid you’ll leave , I beg you not to hide, please co out."
I searched inside and outside my mom’s residence but didn’t find any trace of Yu Longting; I initially raised my foot to go outside to look for him.
But considering that my phone wasn’t with , what if he calls and I don’t answer?
So, I ran back barefoot to my bedroom.
On the bedside cabinet lay two phones quietly, one belonged to Yu Longting, and the other was mine.
A thick stack of hundreds of charms lay beside the phones, and on the standing hanger, hung a spotless pure white Cultivation Spiritual Garnt.
I slowly lowered my head, looking at the embroidered White Python on my chest.
White Python... lost its eyes...
Its once brilliant snake pupils that scared half to death as a child were gone!
"Snake Brother, did you leave again? Did you really... leave ?" My whole body fell to the ground, tears uncontrollably streaming down, my mouth full of salty bitterness.
Heartache made it impossible to directly look at the python that lost its eyes, but my fingers couldn’t help but gently touch it, caressing over and over.
I wanted to cry out loud, but all sounds got stuck in my throat.
Is this what he said about being my eyes??
I thought... it was at most... like a blind person’s cane... always by my side...
Why was my thinking so simple?
Why does he think this is the best for ?
Why at this point doesn’t he understand that what matters most to is just him...
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