He looked at An Lanqi lying on top of him, crying heartbreakingly, and he couldn't stand it anymore. He stretched out his hand and hugged her, "All you see are evil, deceptive illusions, and if I hadn't come, your soul would have been sucked away by illusions, you know?" He was startled at the tender voice: he hadn't comforted a girl since she died.

"You know what!" An Lanqi angrily punched him in the chest, and said with tears in his eyes: "You don't understand! You don't understand at all! Do you know the pain of losing a parent? I'd rather my soul be taken away by them so I don't have to live so tired in this world! ”

"You're unreasonable!" He didn't expect An Lanqi to suddenly push him down, and he yelled at her angrily.

"Yes, I'm incomprehensible! I don't need you to care! Get out! Give my parents back! An Lanqi smiled self-deprecatingly, then slowly squatted down, covered her face and cried bitterly. Was she wrong? She's just tired and wants to leave this world, to be reunited with her parents.

"You ......" he sighed, the anger in his eyes gradually dissipating. He stood up, hugged An Lanqi into his arms, and said, "I am your guardian, and I must protect you from those illusions. When a person dies, he can't come back, so you have to cherish your life that your parents exchanged for their lives. ”

"How do you know...... An Lanqi also wanted to ask him why he knew about his affairs, but a burst of purple light emanated from him, and she was so stabbed by the light that she couldn't open her eyes, and when she opened it again, she was lying on the bed again, and in front of her was the ceiling.

"Huh......" An Lanqi was relieved, "Fortunately, it's a dream......"

"Who said it was a dream?" A lazy voice suddenly came from An Lanqi's side, An Lanqi turned her head stiffly to the side, but saw a handsome boy lying beside her, with a dark smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah!!! You...... Hmm...... "After An Lanqi saw who he was, he shouted-isn't this the guy in his dream? Also, how could he be in my bed?!

He covered An Lanqi's mouth, and made a "shh" with his mouth, and An Lanqi quieted down, and he also removed his hand.

"I am Jiang Liche, the guardian of your doll." He sat cross-legged in front of An Lanqi and introduced himself word by word.

"Then what are you doing in my bed? What a disrespect! An Lanqi covered her chest with her hands, and her face was as red as a tomato.

Jiang Liche rolled his eyes and said darkly, "Just you?" Do I insult you? Your figure ......" Jiang Liche looked her up and down, and then said disgustedly: "Tsk...... It's unsightly! It's really a typical face without a face, and without a figure. ”