[System: What's going on?!] I clearly remember that in the plot, Cheng An is a non-existent character! 】

Just in case, it carefully flipped through the plot from beginning to end, don't Cheng An, even the current character of Anyang has already exited according to common sense.

If it weren't for the world erasing the date of death, Anyang would have been excluded long ago.

[Anyang: Could it be that the world has given the wrong plot? ] 】

[System: Impossible, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible. 】

An Yang frowned slightly, and glanced at the sleeping Cheng in the space, [If these two possibilities are ruled out, could it be that Cheng has a problem? 】

[System: It shouldn't be possible.] Maybe it's just a dream...... After all, people are greedy, and many dreams are insinuations of reality, and it is too nervous for our two nerves. 】

An Yang nodded thoughtfully, this young body really couldn't afford to stay up all night. couldn't help but yawn, [Pay close attention to Makoto's dream in the future, if there is any more abnormality, you must ...... with me]

Before she could finish speaking, she felt Makoto's movements freeze suddenly, as if she had woken up from her sleep.

A cool gasp rubbed against his ears. An Yang twisted his body uneasily and arched directly into the quilt.

Makoto noticed her movements, and his eyes were soaked in the night and he couldn't see any emotion.

A thin layer of cold sweat wet his T-shirt, and Makoto got out of bed in frustration. Fingers ran through the hair, and the sweat stains stuck them directly to the back.

The air outside the house was cold, and occasionally a few families stayed awake late at night, and there were hysterical shouts and curses.

He frowned and lit a cigarette, his body pressed against the wall, his skin aching.

"It's a dream like no other," his eyes narrowed as he sneered, as if remembering something bad, lowering the temperature around him a little.

……………………

"Knock knock."

A sudden knock on the door in the early morning interrupted the quiet meal time between the two of them.

Cheng Meiyu frowned slightly, but he didn't expect to open the door, and the person standing outside was actually Yang Shuya, who had just met yesterday.

"You, hello," her cheeks turned red when she saw that it was Cheng who opened the door, "I, I'm the class leader of Cheng An's class, and I live in the same district as her." I came to ask, can you let me go to school with Cheng An in the future, I will take good care of her. ”

She lowered her head as she spoke, and her voice softened, "I don't mean anything else, it's just that you, you look about the same age as me, it must be very tiring to take care of Cheng An, I think, I want to help you...... And it's a drop-in thing, so it's not troublesome at all. ”

"Brother, who's coming?"

An Yang pricked up his ears, and as soon as he got behind Cheng, he was pressed back directly on his head by the hand he came over.

Yang Shuya was so amused by his actions that she couldn't help laughing, "Cheng An, did you disturb your dinner?" ”

"No, I just finished eating," Anyang's two stubby hands grabbed Cheng's wrists and murmured, "Brother, I've eaten well." ”

"Want to go to school with her?"

Cheng who stood against the light made An Yang unable to see his expression at the moment. The tone is not undulating, as if it were usual. But An Yang just felt as if he was angry.

Without waiting for her to save her life, she shook her head, and laughed suddenly, "Then I'll trouble you." ”