"Well, this explanation also makes sense, but I think there is another possibility, maybe you have some kind of congenital mental illness and can conceive a virtual character in your mind, and I am the one you conceived. ”

"You're saying I'm mentally ill?"

"It's not surprising, in fact, each of us has mental illness to some extent, but most of us don't know it or it's not serious enough to see a doctor, in addition, this is also a compliment to you, genius and mental illness are the same kind of people in a way, just like the incense to the extreme is the same as the smell. ”

After speaking, the two of them fell silent, as for whether this is a dream or a time-travel, or whether they are mentally ill, in fact, Tong Yao feels that it is not complicated, and she will know if she wakes up or not.

She was very firm that it was a dream, exactly the same as the dreams she had dreamed countless times before, so she was not afraid in an instant, because no matter what happened in the dream, as long as she woke up, she would still lie in bed.

Two people, you look at me, I look at it, and the atmosphere is a little awkward......

"Uh...... Why don't we sit down and talk?"

Tong Yao made a gesture of please, and the other party nodded and sat directly in front of Tong Yao's computer.

"You're also writing novels?"

The woman asked, and Tong Yao smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Hehe, yes, I still learned from you, I used to watch you write novels every day in my dreams, and then I learned to write after I went to college, but I also lost Xiao He, I made money to pay off my family's debts by writing novels, but after I worked full-time, my grades have fallen off a cliff, and I have a thousand dollars a month, and it has become a problem to make ends meet. ”

The woman smiled wryly as she listened.

"It seems...... It's the same end of the world.,Back then, I was in a similar situation with you.,I just started writing novels and made some money.,And then I was conceited that I had a talent in this area.,Rashly decided to work full-time.,For this reason, I didn't hesitate to fall out with my family.,Rent a rental house alone.,It's a pity that I've written countless books.,None of them wrote a famous name.,In the end, I committed suicide.。 ”

Tong Yao rolled her eyes.

"I'm not like you, my mom is very supportive, and my mentality is better than yours, if I can't write any grades later, then I won't hang myself from a tree, it's a big deal to go out and find a class. Writing fiction is just a different kind of work for me. ”

The woman was enlisted, not knowing what she was thinking, Tong Yao then smiled.

"Hehe, at first I thought you were me many years later, but now it seems that we just look more alike, with the same name. I've made sure of that, because everything we've experienced since we were kids is different from people...... Like this one!"

Tong Yao smiled and took off her clothes, revealing a scar all over her body, the woman was stunned, and was about to ask, but Tong Yao smiled first.

"Hehe, you don't have that, do you? Because you don't have a friend named Promise. ”

The woman nodded, as if she was lost in thought again.

Tong Yao put on her clothes, and then put away her smiling face.

"So...... Since we're not related, why do I keep dreaming of you?

The woman shook her head, and Tong Yao spoke again.

"Okay, then let me put it another way, why did you come to my dream?

The woman continued to shake her head and said with a bitter face.

"I ...... I...... I don't know, I really don't know, honestly, I have more problems than you......"

"That'...... What are we talking about? We meet in a dream and just talk?"

The woman was silent, Tong Yao was about to speak, but suddenly heard Zheng Jia's voice behind her, as soon as she turned her head, she felt that her eyes lit up, and she quickly closed her eyes.

"Tong Yao, Tong Yao, are you awake?"

Tong Yao slowly opened her eyes, first stunned.

She was still in the room.

But it's not daytime, it's night, and there's no sunlight outside the window.

The lights were on in the room, and Zheng Jia was beside her, her face full of concern.

"I ...... What's wrong with me?"

"You just scared me to death, and you slept so well that you suddenly screamed, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Zheng Jia shook her head, and then touched Tong Yao's forehead with her hand.

"Oops, I have a fever!"

Tong Yao touched her head, it was a little hot, and she said in her heart, maybe it was the fever that caused the nightmare just now......

Nothing was said all night.

After getting up during the day, Tong Yao didn't take the things in her dreams seriously, because she had dreamed of this woman more than once three years ago, and now it was just a very ordinary time in the past.

After having breakfast at the landlord's aunt, Tong Yao went out to buy fever and cold medicine for herself, and after eating, she felt confused, she didn't even turn on the computer, so she said hello to Zheng Jia and went to sleep.

I don't know when, when she opened her eyes, she saw that the woman in front of the computer desk was a little familiar, she rubbed her eyes vigorously to make sure that she was not mistaken, and then showed a wry smile.

"Looks like I'm dreaming again......"

She muttered and greeted the woman with her back to her.

"See you again, what are you doing?"

The woman turned slowly, looked at her, and responded faintly.

"I never left. ”

"Huh, you, you...... You're not leaving? I'm ......."

Tong Yao was a little surprised, she didn't know how to explain this situation, she thought about it for a long time, and she didn't know if this woman was a human or a ghost, or if it was really as written in the novel, this woman just crossed over.

I didn't even understand whether I was dreaming, or if I fell asleep and came to an unknown space.

However, she dreamed of a woman so many times, but she was able to relax a little, probably knowing that this woman's meeting with her may also be caused by some reason beyond her control, and this woman has no malicious intent.

"You mean...... You've been in my dreams, but...... But I haven't dreamed of you since I woke up in the middle of the night last night......"

The woman frowned and shook her head.

"I don't know, but I haven't left since I entered your room in a daze, but you, who suddenly disappeared yesterday, and then I wanted to go out and couldn't get out, and in the end I had to stay here, and I didn't have anything to do, so I turned on my computer and wanted to read the novel you wrote. ”

"Are you reading a novel I wrote?"

"Hmmm......"

The woman agreed, Tong Yao suddenly felt a trance in her heart, and said that although the novels written by this woman were not popular during her lifetime, she had written them for at least ten years, and had experienced the entire era of online development.

"That...... What do you think of what I wrote?"

She asked, the expression on the woman's face was strange, and she shook her head after thinking for a long time.

"Not how?"

"Not how?"

"Yes. ”

"My "Southern Sword and Northern Sword" has been published, isn't it?"

"I took a look, and your "Southern Sword and Northern Sword" was only published because of good luck. ”

"Luck?"

"Yes, according to the time calculation of your world, when you wrote "Southern Sword and Northern Sword", the online literature circle was just starting, there were few books and many readers, and most readers had no room to choose, so there were naturally more people reading your books.

This reason is very simple, for example, if you go to the toilet, if you don't take a mobile phone into the toilet, you can only look through the text description on the shampoo. Oh...... I'm sorry, I forgot, but smartphones haven't existed in your world yet. ”