Book3:WereMyDreamIs
书迷正在阅读：如影随形（1v1）h , 黄金城 , cao男人的日日夜夜 , 心情小记 , 【虫族/总攻】虫皇陛下 , 绿光与无梦之夜 , 顶流她又强又沙雕 , 一世诏书 , 晨光之爱 , 精灵盛院 , [综恐]谁是我的爱？ , 【反派初始化/暮辰】老情人
erRichard’shead,dousingallhisardorandslowingdownhisragheart.HisheadclearedandhewascertainthiswomancamefromDimitri’sKingdomofDreams,buthehadnowayofknowiatusthere.“Whocouldshebe?”wonderedRichard.“CouldshebetheonecalledViowhoissaidtobeMr.Finger’snewbride.Butnoonehadeverseenbefore.Mr.Fingerhaddisappearedfromthefaceoftheearth.Whocouldthiswomanbe?”Richarddroveoffthefreewayandturothelocalstreets.Salinasuddenlysatupstraightandanded,“Stop!”Richardhastilysteppedonthebrakes.Salihecardotoutandsaid,“IknowwhereyoutwoliveandwillebywhenIamfree.Goodbye!”Shewavedcarelesslyandwalkedlightlyaway,herheavilybejeweledfiguresoondisappearingattheturnofthestreet.Sheappearedintheirlifelikeadreamanddisappearedalsolikeadream,leavingnotraceatall.Thetwomenshruggedanddidn’tknowwhattosay. Dimitrimadehiswayswimmingfrog-stylevigorouslyupwardsintheairmakinguseofbotharmsahewindwasstronghigherupintheairbetweentallbuildingssohehadtoexerthimselftoasd,buthewasveryhappybecausetherewasabrandnewideainhisheart.Likeaneifewhojustfoundoutsheregnant,itwasawondrousa-felthappihespecialeffectproducedbythebinedeffortsofImaginationaivitymadehimveryhappy.Itwasasiftheyhadgivenhimaninexhaustibletreasure.Actuallythistreasureisineveryone’sheartbecausecreativityandimaginationareiineverylifeatbirth.Buthowbesttousethemisaboundlessandlimitlessinsightperfectedonlyafterloudyandfrequehisway,thelossofsighttoDimitriwasablessingindisguise;forotherwise,hewouldnothaveientlyacquiredtheuniquecreationofCreativityandImagination. 2 DimitrisuddenlyfoundthatthetallbuildinghewasswimmiowastheheadquartersofWorldBank,whichwasonlyasmallportionofhisfinancialempire.Heactuallyhadnoideaofhisowntotalworth.Thenherememberedthathisentireempirehadcolpsed.Buthethoughtifsightcouldproducethesatisfaofsexandsmellcouldappeasethecravingsofhisstomach,moneyerfluoustohislife.Dimitriswamtothetopofthebuildingandstoodswayingdangerouslyontherail.Actuallyhisfeetwerefirmlyandsolidlypherails.Hethrewouthisarmsandshouted,“IamDimitri.Iusedtoownfabulouswealth.Iamwillingtogiveitallupandshareitwiththoseinneed.Iamwillingtoshareitallwiththeworld.”Withthesewords,pilesuponpilesofcashinrgedenominationsappearedbeforehim.Hetookuparmfulsofthoseentigrgedenominationcashandscatteredthemintotheair,lettingthemraindowerfliesblownaboutinthewind,orlikefallenleavesflutteringtotheground.Butwhentheyreachedthegroundtheydisappearedlikeraindropsabsorbedbythesoil.WasDimitriperfamagicfeat?Well,weotreallydoitwas,butherwesaythatitwasnot.Itwasreallymagiawaybecauseinscatteringthecashhisheartwasabsolutelybenevolentandinear,wishingtosharehiswealthwiththeworld.Butinthisworldthereisnofreelunch.Wealthcouldonlyefromsweatofthebroworfromborofthebrain.Notasinglepennycouldberaineddownfromonhighlikerainorsnow.Therefore,whenthedenominationcashreachedtheground,theydisappearedwithoutatrace.Dimitritioasthigherintotheskyuntilhereachedanotherdimensionoftime. Apolicecarcameslowlytoastopbythesideofthestreet.Atalndstern-lookingofficergotoutandwalkedquicklytowardsEmmanuel,whowasfast