Dew of dreams and hopes

Feeling intimidated, Qing Yang's body shook, restless. Since yesterday she has not felt comfortable around this Mister even for a second, with the sharp look in his eyes that this Master looks into her eyes makes her afraid and uneasy. What does this Master want from her? She bravely asked, "Mister what do you want from me?"

Hai Zian gritted his teeth causing his jaw to harden and it became clear to Qing Yang which made her feel even more frightened.

"What do I want?" Hai Zian straightened his body with his right-hand fingers stroking his clean chin not a single beard grow was there.

"I thought you were wondering who Phoenix was?" Hai Zian smirked, his eyes staring meaningfully at her.

"Hmm ... um .... Yes ... " she answered stuttering. indecisive.

"Well, you just have to choose the colour of the leaf that symbolizes life and then you drink the dew from the leaf, all you have to do is put your dreams and hopes what you want to see" Hai Zai explained with his body turned and facing the tree of life with his arms crossed behind his hips.

"Mister I guess, there's no way I'm Phoenix…" her words were cut off by Hai Zian firmly.

"Well, to prove it drink the dew of dreams and hopes of life" his eyes glanced at Qing Yang from his left shoulder. Waiting for another rebuttal from her. But the rebuttal was not heard. Instead, Qing Yang stood stunned, stiff.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, one minute, no reaction from Qing Yang. Hai Zian stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist, walking closer to the tree of life onto one of the leaves.

Hai Zian raised his right hand, as soon as in the mid-air a grail appeared in his hand, he placed it under the orange leaf. Then he raised his left hand and touched the branch at the tip of the orange leaf base. And a drop of dew fell in grail in his right hand.

Turning around, Hai Zian gave the Grail he was holding to Qing Yang.

Confused, Qing Yang tilted her head to the right slightly while her forehead furrowed. "Mister, you said I should drink dew from green leaves, dew of dreams and hopes of life but why do you take dew from orange leaves?"

"Because I don't want you to see the life of the phoenix, but I want you to remember the Phoenix" he said firmly and left no room for rebuttal.

"Remember the Phoenix?" Qing Yang was again filled with confusion. Her eyes stared intently at Hai Zian, full of question marks in her face.

"Drink" Hai Zian ordered as he didn't want any more rebuttal. And his impression does not want to waste any more time.

Reluctantly Qing Yang accepted the grail from Hai Zian's hands, she carried it to her chest and looked inside the grail. It was clear that there was only a drop of dew in it because indeed what Hai Zian took was only a drop and indeed a drop was enough to remember her past life.

Qing Yang slowly raised the grail to her tiny lips. She opened her mouth slightly. Enough to sip a drop of dew from the grail. And slowly she tilted her head while lifting the grail so that a drop of dew flowed into her mouth.

The moment the dew touched her tongue, she felt an immeasurable freshness. The dew flowed over her tongue from the outside to the inside of her tongue and gave a vibrating sensation, she could feel the dew flowing down her throat, slowly flowing down her chest, and continued down flows from the stomach to the liver, to the intestines and to other organs of her body.

Every time of dew flow that touched her inner bodies, instantly sent a vibration sensation around the rest of every part of her inner body. Down to the smallest particle in the body, making her body light, as light as a feather.

And the next second even though his eyes were wide open, she saw glimpses of Phoenix's lifetime. from she was born into a phoenix, a bird of legend who believes is a myth, but reality exists, and she is the bird herself. The glimpses keep flowing all the memories like a river rushing towards the sea. As the flashes of memories flashed before Qing Yang, to be more precise in front of her eyes which were wide open in disbelief.

She saw, the wind swaying twisting in the sky, on the central axis a lump appeared, then the lump formed a cocoon but not a cocoon of white clouds, as white as cotton and as clear as crystal. Smooth and clean. The cocoon grew bigger and in the next second a tiny phoenix appeared. With wings spread on both sides and then flapping and flying around the sky.

From here all the flashes flowed one after another, Qing Yang saw that flash of memory was like watching an opera being played by people in an opera house. Each scene depicts the life of the figure being played. slick and elegant.

Qing Yang clearly saw the Phoenix figure from the form of a phoenix transformed into a human appearance, beautiful and gorgeous. Oval face. Almond eyes with a clear bright blue colour, as clear as crystal. Sharp nose, fresh pink cheeks, long silver hair. And she greatly admired the figure of that phoenix which was none other than herself in her past life.

She brought and put her palms over her mouth in disbelief at what she saw. But strangely, the flashes that appear are all related to the Mister standing next to her. And it turned out that this Mister was very close to Phoenix in her past life.

Qing Yang and Hai Zian looked very happy together, playing together, spending time together, impressed they lived together all the time from morning to evening. Like a couple. Love each other and care each other. Live happily in the Phoenix residence.

Perhaps it was this feeling that made Qing Yang feel calm and familiar the first time she set foot in the Phoenix residence yesterday, because it was indeed the residence as Hai Zian said, 'this is your residence. Of course, you can go in and out of this place as you please'.

She was very happy remembering her past life. How Hai Zian loved her with all his heart, filling her days full of happiness and joy that can't be expressed in words.

Qing Yang turned to face Hai Zian, and immediately hugged him tightly. While calling him "Hai Zian…."

"Qing Yang… I miss you, where have you been all this time? Why did you disappear all of sudden? I searched for you all over the world and only now have I found you" Hai Zian's words sounded sad, the sadness he felt and the rage when he found out that Qing Yang had disappeared without a word. And that sadness could be felt in every word he spoke.

"Sorry…" was Qing Yang's only word out of the many questions asked by Hai Zian.

"Where have you been?" he asked again. Because he really wanted to know where she was going and what was the reason, she went without telling him.

"Huh…?" Qing Yang was stunned and confused was seen on her face.

Hai Zian's brow furrowed, he felt his question was clear enough to be hear but why did Qing Yang show such a confused face in front of him.

"I asked, where have you been and why you disappeared without a word?" Hai Zian made his question clear, and he suppressed every word he said in hopes that she understood the question.

"Isn't it clear, my previous life was Phoenix then I died and now reborn into who I am now, and coincidentally our name is the same Qing Yang" Qing Yang answered clearly and it was obvious that this was the cycle of birth and death that was supposed to happen.

Hai Zian's forehead furrowed even deeper. His lips were tightly closed in thin line.