General, you got the wrong script [holographic online game]

Chapter 29

Dreaming of being immersed in a sweet dream, leaning in the other person's arms and letting the other person kiss him, his body is slightly hot, one hand rests on his waist, the gentle touch is a little itchy, but very comfortable.I dreamed of holding on to the other person a little bit, suddenly, there was a vibration and a ringtone in the pocket of my trousers, humming the out-of-tune caller music in a mess.

The comfortable embrace left and was replaced by a familiar voice.

"Wake up, there's a call."

Opening his eyes in pain, he dreamed that he was about to blame the other party for ruining his dream. The next second, he saw Huangfu Mo, the dream object of his fantasy.

Huangfu Mo pointed to the dream pocket: "Your phone is ringing."

Dreaming of sitting up, taking out the mobile phone, a picture of blueberry cake flashed on the screen, accompanied by a self-made prompt sound.

"Little grandson~Little grandson~Grandpa misses you~Hurry up and answer the phone~"

I dreamed that I was in distress, and I got on the phone. Before I could speak, my grandpa sighed: "The patient is not spared, what is the medical ethics?"

"Grandpa!" Meng Meng Gao Badu roared, and met Huangfu Mo's confused eyes in a blink of an eye. He smiled awkwardly, and immediately turned calmly, "Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"Your grandma and I arrived home and found that my patient had been abducted." Grandpa sighed again.

Dreaming that his expression changed countless times, he took a deep breath: "We'll be right back."

After speaking, he quickly cut off the phone.

Huangfu Mo sat next to Meng Meng, Meng Meng shrugged: "Grandpa has already returned from a walk, let's go back."

Dreaming of standing up, straightening his clothes, turning his head and about to call Huangfu Mo to go away, he was startled to realize that Huangfu Mo was standing behind him, with a little force on his back, but not too much, it should be for the dream to shake off the dust and dust from his clothes. Soil crumbs.

I am grateful for this dream, but...

Can you stop patting the back of your pants, he is under a lot of pressure...

As an exchange of courtesy, Meng Meng also cleaned up manually for Huangfu Mo, and the two walked down the small high platform and walked towards grandpa's house.

When I got home, my grandma was playing the piano on the flat ground outside the house, and my grandpa sat beside me to enjoy the music.

I dreamed that I came back with Huangfu Mo and couldn't bear to disturb the elegant mood of the two old people. I dreamed that two benches were moved, and they sat quietly behind grandpa.At the end of the song, grandpa applauded happily, and grandma lowered her eyes: "I'm getting old and still making trouble."

Huangfu Mo and his grandfather checked the recovery of his knee, and his grandmother waved her hand, indicating that she dreamed of the past.Grandma pushed Meng to the guqin table and asked him to sit down, dreaming confused.

"Your heart is like mine." Grandma said.

I dreamed that I understood what my grandma meant, and my grandma asked him to play "The King's Heart Is Like My Heart", but he couldn't agree.Gu Yin often plays this piece to Dumu Wuchenglin, Gu Yin likes it, and Dumu Wuchenglin also likes it.

But now he is a dream, with a face of a pharmacist that Huangfu Mo had forgotten, and he undoubtedly exposed himself by playing "The King's Heart Is Like My Heart".

It seems to be telling Huangfu Mo that he is a musician, he is Gu Yin, come and take off his vest.

Doesn't it feel like a super idiot.

Dreaming of holding his forehead, he pondered for a while, and sat upright facing the guqin table. It has been a long time since he played the guqin in real life, so he was unfamiliar. Fortunately, the feeling of fingertips in the game still vaguely remained, so he remained silent and plucked the strings.

Pluck the strings with your fingers, the sound of the piano is long and gentle, and the tenderness is soothing.

In his dream, he didn't choose the song provided by his grandma, but chose a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" that his grandpa only knew when he studied hard for a long time.

The biggest difference between him and Gu Yin at this moment is that he can speak, and one part of Guqin music, singing, is exactly what Gu Yin lacks.

"There are beauties, and you will never forget them when you see them. If you don't see them for a day, you will miss them like crazy. The phoenix is ​​flying, and the world is looking for the phoenix..."

Grandpa, who was checking Huangfu Mo's knees, frowned slightly when he heard the sound, and turned his head to glance at the dream, you bastard, don't learn...

Grandpa coughed, but didn't say anything. Grandma also seemed a little surprised by this. She looked at Meng Meng and then at Huangfu Mo.

When Huangfu Mo was healing here, he showed a strong liking for Guqin.Gradually, grandma discovered that Huangfu Mo liked to listen to her play the guqin every night, especially "The King's Heart Is Like My Heart".

Grandma saw that Mengmeng seemed to have a good impression of Huangfu Mo, so she did a favor to help her little grandson, but the little grandson couldn't comprehend the deep meaning, so he temporarily changed the song.

Huangfu Mo sat on the bench, he turned his head slightly, and stared at the dream. The next moment, the emotion in his deep eyes surged, and a desire ready to go was suppressed in the silence, as if a melody disturbed the tranquility of the night. calm.

His emotions disappeared very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he looked away lightly and rubbed his knees.

At the end of the song, Huangfu Mo followed his grandfather upstairs to get acupuncture, dredging meridians, regulating qi and blood, and doing some basic adjustments.

Huangfu didn't say anything, didn't ask, didn't respond, and left without looking back, he was stunned by the dream.

Nima, is there any difference in treatment? What is his attitude towards Gu Yin? What is his attitude towards him?

Meng Meng turned her head angrily, and grandma poked him on the shoulder: "Why, disappointed?"

"I'm not familiar with him, there's nothing to be disappointed about." Meng Meng moved unwillingly.

Dreaming of poking the little scarecrow of Huangfu Mo in your heart, making you proud, making you proud, believe it or not, the musician dumped you.

"Don't think too much, the future is long, go back to your room and rest, and pick up medicine with your grandfather tomorrow morning." Grandma picked up the guqin and walked into the house, dreaming that she stretched out her hands and patted her face, there was no need to sigh, Huangfu Mo couldn't recognize him , which shows that Huangfu Mo has no ability, and further proves that his vest has an excellent cover effect.

Damn, I'm still upset.

I moved the guqin table into the house, and dreamed that I turned off the headlights outside the house, and the ground fell into darkness in an instant.He picked up the lamp and walked out: "Grandma, I'm going out."

"Don't run too far, come back early." Grandma explained.

The dreamer replied: "I know."

There are not many residents in the mountains, but they are not too few. The rent collected by my grandfather is very cheap, and the requirements for gathering, cutting and hunting are quite strict. Protecting the mountains and forests is very necessary.

Not far to the east, there lived Aunt Li and her daughter Xiaojuan. Xiaojuan was the same age as Mengmeng, less than a month younger. When they were young, they often caught fish and climbed trees together. At that time, Xiaojuan followed Mengmeng. Run, saying that he wants to marry him when he grows up.

I dreamed that I came back from college for the summer vacation, and found that Xiaojuan's second son knew how to make soy sauce. I couldn't help but look at the sky silently, feeling that time flies.

The honey-flavored mutton made by Aunt Li is very appetizing for dreams. Aunt Li planned to use honey-glazed mutton to welcome the future son-in-law's white fat fat into the door, but unfortunately, the recruiting was unsuccessful.

Even so, every time he came back from the dream, Aunt Li would still treat him warmly, so he would unceremoniously go over to eat mutton, and have a drink and chat with Aunt Li's son-in-law.

Mengmeng doesn't know why the news of his return can arrive so quickly, but it is a good thing anyway. When he appeared outside Aunt Li's house, Xiaojuan smiled and called Brother Mengmeng. She took her little daughter and faced Mengmeng: " Quickly call Uncle Meng."

The toughened glass heart I dreamed had a crack in it, can you stop reminding him that he is old as soon as we meet.

Aunt Li and Xiao Juan arranged the food and drinks, leaving the two big men drinking and chatting outside, and they went back to the house to take care of the children.

Aunt Li recruited a high-quality son-in-law who endured hardships and stood hard work. The son-in-law opened a small shop in the town, looked after the shop during the day, and came back to accompany his family at night.

Aunt Li's son-in-law is much more diligent than Meng Meng.

Generally speaking, there are two major characteristics of dreams, one is love to eat, but one is very lazy, which is classified by grandpa as a model of eating and being lazy.

I dreamed that I was drinking too much, but I don't know if it was because Aunt Li's wine was stronger than before, or because I was in a bad mood in the dream, and after drinking a few bowls of wine, I became decisively drunk.

Holding the wine bowl, he gnawed on the mutton dazedly, stared at the sky, and muttered vaguely: "I don't care if you recognize it."

Afterwards, he filled the empty bowl again and touched the other's bowl: "Come on, you're welcome."

Seeing that he was drunk, the other party persuaded him, but the persuasion was ineffective, so he could only let him drink and party.Xiaojuan heard that it was quiet outside, she poked her head out curiously, and saw that she was sleeping on the corner of the table in her dream, and her husband was cleaning up the dishes.

Her husband came over with a bowl, and Xiaojuan asked softly, "I dreamed that brother was drunk?"

The husband nodded.

"Clean up the guest room?" Xiaojuan asked.

The husband thought for a while: "Let's send him back, so that Uncle Meng won't worry."

The weight in the dream is not light, but fortunately the other party is used to carrying heavy objects, and he has done a lot of hard work in the mountains, so he sent the drunken dream back with his shoulders.

Grandma stood on the second floor and saw someone coming from a distance, but when she looked closer, it was the son-in-law of Aunt Li's family, and the one hanging on her shoulder was her little grandson.

Huangfu Mo followed the two old people downstairs, and took Mengmeng, who smelled of alcohol, expressionlessly and hugged him.Dreaming that he changed his position and became more comfortable than before, he stretched out his arms around Huangfu Mo's neck and rubbed against Huangfu Mo's face.

A faint fragrance at the tip of the nose.

Very appetizing taste.

He lowered his head, smelled it in Huangfu Mo's arms, hiccupped, and murmured: "I'm not drunk."

grandfather:"……"

grandmother:"……"

Aunt Li's son-in-law turned around and rushed home, Huangfu Mo went upstairs with his dream in his arms.

Among the two rooms on the second floor, Huangfu Mo automatically and consciously chose the one where he carried his dreams into his own.He carefully let go of the dream, dreaming that he was lying in bed, feeling that he was at a loss, and rolled comfortably.

After a while, grandpa brings hangover soup, Huangfu Mo picks up Mengmeng and feeds him to drink.After eating a bowl of hot soup, I dreamed that I was sweating all over, and I hummed uncomfortably.

Grandpa held an empty bowl and said before going out, "He's quiet when he's drunk. He's not noisy. You go to bed early, and you have to go out early in the morning."

Grandpa closed the door, Huangfu Mo sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the dream on the bed, the hot soup was still warm, and the dream was still sweating.

I dreamed that I closed my eyes, panted slightly with my lips slightly open, and felt uncomfortable when my sweaty clothes were pressed against my skin.

Huangfu Mo stared at Meng Meng for a few minutes, brought a basin of water, and he wet the towel to wipe Meng Meng's sweat. The wet towel was cool, and Meng Meng accepted Huangfu Mo's service happily.Huangfu Mo wiped Mengmeng's face, then his neck, and reached out to unbutton his shirt. This time, Mengmeng didn't cooperate a bit.

He turned sideways, avoided the hands on his body, and protested in a low voice: "Don't take off your clothes..."

Huangfu Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he grabbed Mengmeng's wrist, and pulled Mengmeng towards him: "Be obedient, it will be more comfortable to take off your clothes."

Meng Meng poked his head over, leaned in front of Huangfu Mo, smelled it in a daze, then lightly bit the side of Huangfu Mo's neck, the taste was very moderate, and then he took a big bite.

After a burst of pain, Huangfu frowned Momo, grabbed Mengmeng's shoulders and pushed him away a distance: "I'm not honest when I'm drunk."

After that, he leaned over, held Mengmeng's wrist with one hand and pressed it over his head, and quickly untied Mengmeng's clothes. The cold towel touched his hot body, and Mengmeng subconsciously hid.

A coolness slowly moved down from his neck. It was intended to cool down, but he felt hot in the dream. He tried hard to open his eyes, but he refused to open them. The coolness moved to his waist, and he shivered slightly. A moan spilled from his lips.