The rain was heavy, and the stars were dimmed.

Shen Fanyin suddenly felt that he was no longer wandering, and his soul fell back to himself holding an umbrella.

She looked at the man in the dark, not wanting to borrow his phone, just wanting to see his face.

She wanted to know so much who he was.

Even if it's just knowing.

She stretched out her hand, but the figure close at hand disappeared in a trance. Her heart immediately panicked, and she searched around in a panic, and finally saw him at the end of the alley.

The rain stopped somewhere, but he seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog, and she could only see his back.

In other words, over the years, all she remembers most is his back.

Shen Fanyin frowned, trying to think about it, but couldn't think of anything.

She seemed to have forgotten something, as if she had overlooked something.

Knocking on the swollen head, Shen Fanyin laughed bitterly at herself.

She's really confused, people are right in front of her, why don't she just go and see?

She stepped forward and walked towards him. As soon as the footsteps fell, the walls on both sides lit up with starlight.

The stars on the walls are the same as in my memory, and the warm yellow stars drive away the cold and pave a bright road, which is the brightest light in the night.

He stood at the end of the road, waiting for her to uncover the truth.

Shen Fanyin's steps were getting faster and faster, she was sure of what she wanted, and towards this goal, she ran fast.

But no matter how she ran, his figure was always as far away from her as it was at the beginning.

"Will you die if you turn around......

She was tired of running and stopped to complain.

She was tired and wanted to end it all.

But she was reluctant, maybe if she tried harder, she could run to him, take off his mask, and see his appearance clearly.

She continued to run, towards her light.

"It stands to reason that the hypnotized person can wake up on his own, and it will be a little uncomfortable, but it will not affect his health."

Lu Lu's voice was very soft, and he was still a little gasping after exhaustion, "But I haven't encountered this situation in Fanyin, she has a stubborn personality, if she can't see what she wants to know...... I'm afraid she'll be hypnotized and won't wake up."

At this moment, Shen Fanyin was no longer calm, her brows were frowning slightly, and there were more tears on her long eyelashes.

Jing Yao asked in a low voice, "Is it okay to pour cold water?"

Lu Lu shook his head, "No. If she wakes up from a dream stimulus, she will be fine, but external stimuli may cause her to fall into a state of confusion."

Before her words fell, Jing Zeheng had already reached out to hold Shen Fanyin's shoulder.

Land: "......!"

As soon as she wanted to hold Jing Zeheng, she heard him say:

"Kid, do me a favor."

His voice was low, and Jing Yao was so far away that he couldn't hear what he was saying.

But this low voice seemed to have demagogic magic, soothing Shen Fanyin's eyebrows.

Shen Fanyin's footsteps stopped, a familiar voice lingered in her ears, she pursed her lips, and her nose was pantothenic.

"You're just going to ask me to help, can't you show me who you are first? Don't you know that self-declaration is the most basic courtesy?"

The shadow at the end of the alley was still there, the fog seemed to have dispersed a little, and his back was clearer.

"Child, open your eyes, wake up, and you will see who I am."

Shen Fanyin was a little confused, unable to tell whether this was a dream or reality.

"Really?" She asked softly, a little aggrieved.

"Really."

Shen Fanyin hesitated, not knowing whether he should believe him or not.

This guy is used to coaxing her.

But she was so tired that she wanted to sleep on the spot.

"Fanyin, believe me, you can't find me in your dreams, wake up."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Fanyin noticed that the figure at the end of the alley was slowly fading.

"Don't go! Don't go!"

She reached out to the shadow, trying to grab him.

She seemed to really hold something, it was very warm, it was a solid temperature that she could really feel in her dreams.

Warmth spread from her fingertips, as if her entire hand had been soaked in warm water.

"Sanskrit, wake up."

The voice was louder, and the person who spoke seemed to be in her ear.

Shen Fanyin didn't want to pay attention to it, she still wanted to see his appearance clearly, but this voice was quite intimidating, and people couldn't help but want to listen to him.

The starlights dimmed, the moonlight flickered, and the world began to crumble.

Shen Fanyin's eyelashes trembled lightly twice, and he finally opened his eyes.

The interior is sunny and somewhat dazzling.

She subconsciously raised her hand to block her eyes, and finally adapted to the light, and when she removed her hand, she saw the deep black pupils containing her reflection.

These eyes are very familiar to Shen Fanyin, they are her brother.

"Are you alright?" His voice was gentle, but his frowns were tightened.

Shen Fanyin nodded stunnedly, frowning and reminiscing about the figure he had just seen, trying to draw his outline more clearly.

But the harder she thought about it, the faster the shadow dissipated, and in an instant it blurred into a ball.

"Yinyin, Yinyin, are you okay? Does it hurt to have a headache?"

"Little Ancestor, how are you? Let your brother drive you and take you to the hospital, right?"

"Would you like some water?"

There are all kinds of words of concern in my ears, very warm and gentle.

Shen Fanyin knocked on his head with a faint pain, and finally spoke, "I'm fine."

With a soft sound, Lu Lu sat down on the ground exhausted, his face pale, and his whole person looked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Seeing this, Jing Yao hurriedly helped her up, put the person on the sofa and thanked her repeatedly.

"I'm fine, just take a break." Lu Lu gasped and forced a smile, "You don't have to worry about me, let's take a look at Sanskrit."

She could see that this uncle's heart was all on Shen Fanyin, and he was just polite to help himself.

"I'm sorry for your hard work."

Jing Yao handed the water on the table to Lu Lu, and just as he wanted to go back and help Shen Fanyin, he found that his good nephew had already picked up Shen Fanyin.

Jing Zeheng supported Shen Fanyin's waist with one hand, letting her lean on his arms and bear her weight. He comforted her while wiping her sweat: "Don't be afraid, you were just accidentally hypnotized just now, it's okay."

Shen Fanyin was a little out of strength, resting against him, and found that the temperature of his arms was very similar to the temperature that his fingers had just touched.

She took a deep breath slowly, her strength gradually regaining, and her brain cleared a little.

She looked up at Jing Zeheng, and her black and white eyes were stained with a touch of pleading: "Brother, I forgot something, I want to remember. Can you help me?"

Shen Fanyin is panicking now.

She found that she still couldn't fool herself, and even though she had tried hard to cut off contact with him, she still wanted to know who he was.

Even though she knew that there would be no story between her and him, she still wanted to know.

She just wanted to give her youth an answer - she was so comforting to herself.

His big hand ran through her hair and whispered, "Okay, I'll help you."

With his affirmative reply, Shen Fanyin's heart suddenly relaxed, as if as long as he agreed, there was nothing that could not be done.

Two human heads slowly approached them.

Elder Zeng: "Oh roar!"

Jing Yao: "Yinyin, I'll make you charcoal-roasted pig's trotters!"

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Chapter 203: Free Reading She Cares.