Chapter Seventy-Eight: Zhang Zhou's Dream

"Zhang Zhou, Zhang Zhou? It's half past six when I get up, and if I don't get up again, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the first class. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "There is something ringing in my ears, like the sound of a ringing bell." Zhang Zhou? Who is Zhang Zhou? When I heard this call, I felt a moment of confusion in my heart, and it took me a while to come to my senses. yes, that's my name.

Why? Why did I suddenly forget my name? Why do I feel so close to the voice that calls my name? Why is my mind going blank? Why do I feel so tired and tired? I subconsciously frowned, and then tried to open my eyes.

I have a feeling that whenever I can see the person calling my name, I think of everything, of everything that should have filled my mind. But why can't I open my eyes?

The voice of the call grew farther and farther away, a little more ethereal, and I could no longer be heard, and I tried to reach out and grab the person who had called me, so that she would not be far away. But my body didn't listen to me, and I couldn't lift my arms.

I was unwilling, so I tried harder to open my eyes, but I always felt that something was wrong with the color that was obscuring my vision. Why...... Why is it that the color that fills my eyes is not black that covers everything, but a vast white? Empty white.

It's like there's never been anything in my mind, like there's never been anything in my world. Nothing existed, along with myself. I couldn't help but ask myself, ...... It never existed, did it? In the darkness, a pair of ruthless and indifferent eyes appeared behind me, and it turned slightly, and finally its gaze fell on my back. I didn't notice anything, but suddenly I felt that I knew the answer to this self-question.

Yes, I never existed. After receiving this answer, I suddenly felt a different kind of relief, and my body trembled, as if it was about to dissipate with satisfaction. It's as if from the beginning, I've been there for the answer to this question.

But I ...... Why do you still feel a little unwilling? It's like I've forgotten something, like I have something to do. Why, exactly? What is it, or who can't let go?

By the way, someone seems to be calling me just now? Is it her? Hey, why am I so sure I'm a girl? I was a little confused, but suddenly I felt that the satisfaction in my heart slowly faded a little. A sense of lonely emptiness filled my heart, guiding me to slowly stretch out my fingers and trace something in front of me. With each finger, there seemed to be a line outlined under my eyes, and gradually, gradually, gradually merging into a face.

Every time this face is clear, the loneliness and emptiness in my heart will be less, and the eyes behind me will also fade a little. By the time her face was completely clear, all the blanks had been filled, and those eyes had completely dissipated. I silently lowered my fingers and whispered her name, "Li Ai." ā€

"Huh?" A slightly surprised response sounded, and I was thrilled and fully sober. It was then that I realized that the face that I had carefully sketched was not far in front of me, and that the eyes that I had retraced were staring at me condescendingly. I was a little stunned, and then I heard her words with a little coldness, "Get up." ā€

"Huh?" I'm a little confused, how is it different from what I've heard before? Could that be my dream?

"Eh, what? Look at the time! Her voice was even colder, as if with a very deep dissatisfaction, I hurriedly picked up the mobile phone next to the pillow, looked at the time, and couldn't help but be shocked, "Six-fifty?" It's all so late? ā€

"You still know it's late, get up quickly, don't want to catch the first class?" She dropped these words and turned and walked towards the kitchen, and the moment she turned around, a figure in a blue dress caught my eye. At that moment, my whole body tensed.

That guy, the girl of unknown origin who still wears a thin dress in winter, her name is Moyin Bao'er, and according to herself, she is a nine-tailed fox demon who is for a certain ...... The scum of Li Ai's confession came over.

I have to admit one thing, and that is that I can't beat her. But that doesn't mean I don't dare to fight her. Although she seems to be harmless, there is a dangerous aura on her body that alerts me and makes me wary.

I don't know where this feeling comes from, but over the years, it has helped me again and again, and has allowed me to escape from the attacks of those strangers. I trust that feeling more than her performance.

After a moment of tension, the body slowly relaxed. I remembered everything that happened last night, and I also knew that she was asking Li Ai now, so, for the time being, such a guard was unnecessary.

So I lifted the quilt with peace of mind, put on the coat I took off last night, put on shoes and socks, and silently walked to the bathroom of Li Ai's house.

After standing in the bathroom and removing the set of toiletries prepared for me, I inadvertently faced the mirror that was more than one person high. At that moment, I felt as if the person reflected in the mirror was slowly dissipating. But in the blink of an eye, everything I saw was normal. I didn't doubt him, I raised my hand and rubbed my eyes, lowered my head and began to take water to wash.

I didn't take that dream seriously, and I didn't take the reflection I saw to heart. It's just that I suddenly feel that my opinion of Li Ai seems to be a little bit wrong.

At that time, I didn't know what direction everything was going, and I still trusted the forces that would push me into the abyss, and I didn't even see the eyes that appeared behind me.

At that time, Li Ai was silent, and everything was just the same as usual. It was as if she had never been trapped in a dream like that, and she had never had a strong sense of panic. It was as if everything was only seen by her as a dream, and only a few words she typed on her mobile phone memo silently stated something.

"The Mist...... Snow...... Forgotten ......"

That night, we all had a dream. However, we still don't know what this dream portends. Until that day, until I saw those eyes, until she fell to her knees in front of me with tears in her eyes. We know, we know.

At that time, I trusted the feeling that power brought me, and I was wary of the sudden appearance of Moyin Bao'er. Another opportunity to change everything was missed.

It wasn't until the end that I learned the truth and regretted not doing it at the beginning.

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Living room. After Li Ai and Zhang Zhou left her sight one after another, Mo Yin Bao'er silently raised her eyes and looked at the two rooms separated by only one wall from each other, and a mocking color flashed under her eyes.

However, in the midst of this mockery, there were some other emotions mixed in, which gradually darkened the mockery in her eyes, and made the depths of her originally bright eyes tinge with a little dull color. She sighed lowly, looking at the two rooms with a hint of regret in her eyes.

She didn't know what kind of story had happened between them, but she could see that the bond they used to hold each other together was a sense of similarity. They believe that they are similar people and that they can understand each other, and they build their relationships on the basis of each other.

It's good to get to know each other in a short period of time. However, when a new relationship wants to break out of the shell, this also becomes the biggest obstacle.