Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Dream Is Lost

“！！！！！！！！！” That's why she asked me to do it, and what did she dare me to do.

"Be careful, this is a dream, a dream that will make you addicted......" The voice drifted farther and farther away.

She couldn't hear it clearly, what was that voice talking about?

Suddenly, two very familiar and unfamiliar figures appeared in front of him

Suddenly, her brain couldn't think, her pupils kept shrinking, and she watched the figures of the two people gradually, closer to herself, and she subconsciously retreated.

"Xiao Ran, are you afraid of us?" Listening to his voice, there was some resentment.

"That's right, Xiao Ran hasn't seen us for so long, and he's actually afraid of us, Zichen, we're so failed!"

The voice was even more resentful and helpless. It seems to be a silent accusation, and it didn't take long for you to be afraid of us.

She looked at the two people in front of her in disbelief and accused her of singing and harmonizing.

Where is it!?

Why are the two of them here, it feels so unreal!

They are not......

"Xiao Ran, why don't you speak? We didn't have any problems. We're back to you as promised, so why don't you talk! One of the men with aqua blue hair spoke softly, his voice a little disappointed.

"No, I miss you so much." She subconsciously blurted out, full of crying.

"Miss us, then why are you avoiding us!" Among them, another dark-haired man stepped forward.

Their voices seemed to have a hypnotic effect, making her lose herself in their voices, and gradually some kind of emotion that she had suppressed for years surged up.

"I wonder if this doesn't seem real, I've been reborn, why do you still recognize me?"

"Xiao Ran, what are you talking about, what kind of rebirth is not rebirth." The aqua blue haired Zichen seemed to feel a little funny when he heard what he said.

"Xiao Ran, haven't you slept well lately? Still having nightmares. His slender hand was attached to her forehead, and to his own.

"There's no fever, what nonsense are you talking about?" The night of the black hair, the worried color of the eyes, and a little puzzled

She was slightly stunned, and the hand that had just been attached to her forehead seemed to have a temperature.

Isn't it a dream? Why is it so real to the touch?

Seeing that it was the original dark environment around me, I don't know when it became, that familiar place, simple and gorgeous, everything.

This is clearly the base of the organization. And a familiar room is where she was drugged to death.

The dazzling light illuminated her a little uncomfortable.

Since the organization's base has always been on two basement levels, the light is very dim, relying on the faint light of those light bulbs.

But she didn't expect the current light to enter so brightly, as if illuminating the darkest place in her heart.

"Xiao Ran, give us your hand." The two stretched out a right hand and a left hand, respectively.

Her eyes met, and the eyes of the two of them suddenly flickered, and the god sent the ghost to put his hand on it.

Reality......

His heart has always chosen, and Ji Lan's heart has always chosen to look at the villain lying on the bed. The pale little face, the brows are stretched, the delicate little face, the lips are slightly hooked up at some small angles, but cold sweat is constantly breaking out on the forehead

"Xiao Ran, you wake up. It's good to wake up!! Xiao Dye "He lay on the side of the bed, tears streaming down his face, and his beautiful eyes were blurred

Why!!

Why! God, how can you be so unfair!

It's hard to make her happy, and it won't be long before you want to take back her happiness!

His hands clenched into fists as he slammed into the floor with a dull sound and a feeble roar of rage, "Ah! "Ahh Why! Why! ”

One fist after another smashed, occasionally accompanied by silent tears