Lying on his back on the bed in a daze, his eyes hazy closed. I vaguely heard some vague voices.

"It's coming, it's coming, time is running out, it's time to come. You can't protect anything from that false world. It's just a false world!"

Suddenly. Seeing a figure swooping down from in front of him, Mingyu's eyes opened suddenly, and his body also shook. The whole body is immediately a beautiful flip. Just heard a bang, and Mingyu's whole person threw himself on the floor. Painful whimpering sounds also continued to emanate from its mouth.

"Damn! it hurts! It's like this again!" Mingyu burst into a foul mouth, struggling to hold the ground with his hands, his eyes looked forward, two slender legs were straight in front of him, he looked upward, from the bumpy figure to the still upright twin peaks, all of which revealed what kind of posture the master with this graceful figure used to be, but continued to look upward. I saw a pair of cold and slightly angry eyes exuding a strange power specifically aimed at him, staring at Ming Yu fiercely. The frightened Ming Yu slipped away and jumped up from the ground at a speed that ordinary people did not have.

"You don't go to school after breakfast, and you dare to run back to sleep, do you know what time it is? If you don't get into an ideal high school, pack up and go back to your hometown to farm!"

Mingyu lowered his head and listened to his aunt Chen Qin's reprimand for him, and his hand couldn't help touching his painful head. In my heart, I also automatically turned on the mute mode for these cliché reprimands.

Regarding his aunt's reprimand, although he is in the left ear and out of the right ear, he will never say even a word to his aunt, because he understands that his aunt has brought him up since he was a child, and has always given him almost all good things, for these, Mingyu knows that his treatment is no worse than his younger brother Mingze, a scholar. I also feel deeply guilty about my aunt, but I still can't have any love for school.

He Mingyu had a serious illness at the age of five immediately after he was born, and every time he slept, there would always be someone, even, who didn't even know if it was a human thing, saying over and over again a sentence that had plagued him for nearly ten years.

"This false world!"

This false world? He thinks about the meaning of this sentence every day. Why is this world false? Who is saying that this world is false? Who keeps repeating this phrase in his dreams? What is the false world? Is it the earth? Or is it some other world that is not known at all?

And why did he start to be repeated by this mysterious "thing" because of a sudden and unavoidable serious illness? Why, since that illness, he has been able to remember what happened like a teenager.

You must know that most children can't remember anything before they are 8 or 9 years old, but he not only remembers the events of the past ten years, but even remembers when he last wetted the bed and when he pulled a girl's hand for the first time. Even all the texts he had read, even if they were just once, he could memorize them all.

But instead of using this strange ability, he even had some inexplicable resistance.

In addition to going to school and doing his homework all day, he just lay in bed and looked at the ceiling that he never got tired of. I kept repeating that sentence in my heart!

That false world!!