Chapter 465: Illusory Reality

The sudden change made Yan Yin's brain appear a little sluggish for a while.

But looking at the little girl in the broken house, after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't understand what was going on.

However, when she was silently mourning the little boy in her heart, Yan Yin's eyes looked at the little girl in the house.

Like the little boy, the little girl had a lot of bruises and thin clothes.

A pair of immature little hands, red and red.

Even the eyes of the two are so the same.

The same clear, the same bright, the same clean.

They went through the same thing, but the end result was different.

Instead of picking up the rice balls, the boy kicked them away, and finally his thin body was tired from his injuries and bleeding, and the cold and hunger that had been going on for days had made his thin body feel tired and gradually lose its warmth.

And this little girl, she picked up the rice balls.

I sobbed and ate the dirty, smelly, rain-soaked rice balls.

Two outcomes, different futures.

By this time, Yan Yin seemed to understand something.

That little boy is this little girl. But this little girl is not the little boy.

The little boy experiences what happened to the little girl, but in the end he makes a different choice than the little girl.

The choice made by the little boy came from Yan Yin's own choice.

If he goes forward to help the little boy, then the consequences will be like this: he is real, and the little boy is illusory. Although he had the heart to help the little boy, the end result was that he could not help him. However, because he has this heart, in this love path, the little boy will finally pick up the rice ball and eat it like a little girl because of this sad pity in Yan Yin's heart.

Although the rice balls are dirty and smelly, they can at least fill the stomach that they have not eaten for many days.

Then in the end, the little boy will not die.

But in this way, Yanyin herself will be brought into the life of the little boy, accompany him, and experience everything he has experienced.

And all this is what Yan Yin imagined and constructed by herself. At this point, he will be forever lost in this illusory world formed by the union of all that is in the nexus of his compassion.

In this world, he will feel illusory things with a real body.

Therefore, when Yan Yin finally did not have the hand to rescue the little boy in the depths, the little boy's choice deviated from the little girl.

In the end, the little boy disappeared because of his choice, and the little girl appeared in front of Yan Yin's eyes.

Who this little girl is, Yan Yin knows and understands.

What he sees now is what the former interrogation master has experienced.

The same sadness, the same discomfort, the same sigh.

When Yan Yin figured this, the surrounding environment changed again. As far as the eye could see, there was a white expanse in front of him.

The little girl is gone.

That dilapidated house finally became an indelible memory in Yan Yin's heart.

And the poignant little boy who didn't know the name was also deeply imprinted in Yan Yin's mind.

He was not glad about his choice, on the contrary, he felt the danger of the situation.

What is a test of affection is not one's own strength, but a person's views on various feelings and some subconscious choices.

If you don't know, how do you choose, choose, make the right step.

Because, everything is so real, everything is so immersive.

didn't continue to move forward, Yan Yin just rested in place.

Moving on, he didn't know what else he would encounter, so he simply took a break in place and carefully analyzed some of the situations he had suffered.

Just when Yan Yin was encountering those things in the relationship, Su Yanying, Ye Qingchen and the others went to the military camp outside Qingyue Mountain first by Su Yanying and Xueli after some discussion.

And Ye Qingchen stayed in Qingyue Mountain for the time being, waiting for Yan Yin's exit.

Although the group was worried about Yan Yin, they also knew that it was useless to just stay in Qingyue Mountain and wait.

Su Yanying knew some of Yan Yin's actions, and she had been with Yan Yin's subordinates for a little longer, and her prestige was a little higher than Ye Qingchen's, so she went out of the mountain with Xue Li to take charge of the army to pacify the army.

After all, if you stay in Qingyue Mountain for a long time, those troops stationed outside have not seen Yan Yin arrive for a long time, and it is inevitable that some strange ideas will arise.

left with Su Yanying, as well as the wind god.

When Ye Qingchen and the others watched Su Yanying and Xueli leave, Duan Sanchi stayed in Qingyue Mountain according to Su Yanying's instructions.

In the eyes of Su Yanying and Ye Qingchen, although they were very worried about Yan Yin, they believed that he could get through the love unharmed and finally rescue Duan Sanchi's wife.

From this point, Ye Qingwu and Su Xin felt the feelings of their mother and aunt for Uncle Yin in their mouths.

I was worried about him, but I believed in him.

Before the relationship, compassion has been waiting here for five days.

On this day, Bang Xue came to him.

"What's the situation?" Looking at the sadness, Bang Xue glanced at the hazy and psychedelic love path, and asked, "Yan Yin, is there anything wrong with him?"

Shaking his head, he said sadly, "I don't know, there is an illusory world in the love gate, and others don't know it at all." I've been waiting here for five days, and these five days are equivalent to half a year. As far as I have seen, if the person who has broken through the love barrier has not come out within ten days, then it means that he has been lost in the illusory world of the love pass. ”

Bang Xue's face changed for a moment, and said, "In other words, if he doesn't come out for five days, it means that he has failed to break through, right?"

His eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the hazy and dreamy white mist road ahead, "The road is at your feet, just follow the direction of your heart and walk slowly, and you can finally walk out." I only hope that he will not forget the path in his heart, and get lost in the true and false feelings of love. ”

A bustling disturbance, a bustling inn.

A person, sitting quietly, listening to the noisy words in his ear, but not so clearly.

Looking at the cup in front of her, Yan Yin's heart was full of sentimentality.

He's been in love for almost half a year, but he's been in this inn for half a year.

The surrounding environment is still very lively, but people can't hear what is being said at all.

The teacup in front of him, the tea in it has not changed.

He didn't know why such a situation had occurred.

He didn't understand why he was sitting here stupidly.

What to wait for?

He didn't know.

Why wait?

He didn't know either.

He tried to leave the inn, but found that as soon as he got up, his surroundings became hazy. As he walked forward, the scene around him changed once again to the inn and the people who seemed to be bustling but had nothing to do with him.

Repeating the days of waiting every day, listening to those jumbled words every day.

Until......

"child, there are a lot of people here, if you leave the child in this inn, there should be well-wishers to take her in. A sudden voice, a word so clear, like a thunderclap, roared in Yan Yin's ears.

"My poor child, it's not that my mother and your father don't want you, we really can't support you" A low cry of a woman with some sadness hit Yan Yin's mind.

Just when Yan Yin was puzzled by this sudden voice, he saw two middle-aged men and women who he tried hard to see but never saw it really, carrying a man and walking in.

The two found Yan Yin's table and sat down beside him.

Yan Yin saw that in the hand of the woman who couldn't see her face clearly, she was carrying a basket.

In that basket, Yan Yin vaguely saw a baby's small hand.

Looking at these two men and women who couldn't see their faces clearly, Yan Yin suddenly realized something in her heart.

"Let's go!" After sitting for an unknown amount of time, the middle-aged man whispered, "There are many people at this time, and the children are sleeping soundly, let's leave quickly!"

"No," said the woman, "let me see our child again, I can't bear to abandon her like this." ”

"Ignorance!" the middle-aged man whispered, "we can't even feed ourselves, where can we feed her." If she wakes up, she misses the opportunity. ”

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a long time, and finally put the basket in her hand under the table, stood up ruthlessly, and walked outside.

Not long after the two left, a childish cry came from under the table where Yan Yin was sitting.

"Be a father, be a mother. Since you can't raise your own child, why give birth to her and abandon her" Yan Yin only felt that he was very angry, and involuntarily, his hand reached under the table and took out the basket.

When I lifted the cloth covering the baby, I saw a pink and cute baby girl crying in the basket.

A pair of tender little hands, unconsciously put them to their mouths and sucked.

Sighing slightly, Yan Yin whispered to the baby girl, "Ask the love ancestor, is this your hazy memory? In your heart, have you ever resented your parents for abandoning you?" ”

No one answered, no one made a sound.

Picking up the baby in the basket, Yan Yin said to herself, "Since you have some questions in your heart, then I will answer them for you slowly!"

This time, he walked out of the inn with the baby in his arms.

In the vast sea of people, he carried the baby and disappeared into the distance.

Eight years later.

"Father, father, where is my mother?" a cute little girl looked at a middle-aged man with a red face.

The middle-aged man had a resolute face, dressed in a black robe, and his gaze at the little girl was full of tenderness and concern.

"Your mother," the middle-aged man said softly, "she is in your father's heart, in your memory." ”

"Really?" said the little girl weakly, "but why don't you mention your own name or give your child a name, father?"

Looking at the little girl in front of him, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, "The name is just a symbol." You can take any name you like. ”

"Oh......" The little girl nodded incomprehensibly, and then ran off into the distance with a smile.

"You're wasting time in Lang!" a majestic voice sounded in the ears of the middle-aged man, "You know that this is fake, why do you want to construct this illusory illusion." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the little girl who was smiling and entertaining herself not far away, and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if it's true or not." Importantly, I wanted to give her an illusory reality. ”