Chapter 617: Dreams Will Wake Up
Chapter 617: Dreams Will Wake Up
I am feeling sad and desperate.
Nolinxi reached out and touched the face in the mirror.
"You are living a sad, desperate and miserable life..."
"I send this back to you!"
"...Would you like to hear a nursery rhyme?"
"..."
“Remember that favorite lyric?”
"… to fill this dark world with hope…"
"You have always thought this way, and you have always been prepared to do this, but everything restricted you, and you did not succeed, right?"
Nuolinxi looked at herself in the mirror, as if she was talking to the person in the mirror, or as if she was talking to herself.
"Maybe it's because you're not capable enough, or because of some other reason, your heart is always hurting... You can always read a lot of emotions from a little thing. You worry about hurting others, but others will hurt you unscrupulously and without any regrets."
"Every one of me has been hurt inexplicably. It's really strange. If a good person in this world meets another good person, will the world explode?"
"Want a hug?"
"...!"
The person in the mirror seemed to have changed his expression. Was he secretly happy? The emotion revealed in his eyes should be joy...
"It's okay, it's just a hug. I hope you can cheer up a little. Do you remember our knowledge?"
"Two hearts are closest when they hug..."
I had an inconspicuous hug with the larger mirror. The other person had no heartbeat, but my own heartbeat. Whether the other person could feel your fragments did not scratch your clothes, and the larger glass fragments would not cause serious problems.
"You won, my conscience is back. I wanted to take this opportunity to exchange bodies with you, but forget it. Since you are a successful good person, you are better than me. You can help more people, unlike me."
The person in the mirror seemed to have left, and what was left was the person who was at a loss as to what to do with his blood-stained face and clothes. His mind seemed to have become much calmer...
"Disgusting……"
Feel like throwing up.
Sit on a chair, hug your head, and squat. This will be quieter and less painful.
The voices in my head started again, all kinds of voices filled the air, forcing thoughts that did not belong to me into my mind. I had to try my best to fight against them, but I didn't know when I would become a prisoner of its power again.
[Do you still remember me? You didn't give up resistance, you just accepted my return. ]
"It's so noisy, so noisy, so noisy. I don't know what the hell you are. Do you think you're great if you talk in other people's heads? You just make people think you're a piece of trash who would casually look into someone's privacy!"
[It's me, Miss Norinxi... Do you still remember my name? Why did you make me wait so long? Don't you like me anymore? ]
"…You made a mistake. You are not him! You want to deceive my heart…"
[Sister, I want to be with you, I want to go home, I don’t want to continue groping in the dark world, I like you, I love you the most, I don’t want to be alone…]
"If you were really her, you wouldn't say that. I know my sister's feelings for me. They are purer than freshly fallen snow. They can make one's heart tremble and shed tears... You rubbish, try to imitate someone else!"
[Hello, sister, I haven't seen you for a long time. I have always wanted to see you again. I found a lot of ice flowers... I want to give them to you personally. Why don't you come and see me for the last time? ]
"you are not!"
Imitate the voices of others and guide yourself to slowly resolve your own life. When you die, your body will become a perfect shell. This method is suitable for situations where only the soul exists and it is weak.
It's like a mosquito, hovering around your ear all night long. You can never hit it, but it will occasionally bite your blood, making you very uncomfortable.
Why don't you come to us?
The mixed sounds reminded people of a long time ago, and their thoughts went back to the past.
"Are you okay? You look a little bad..."
Those blue eyes are full of tenderness.
Warm palms placed on chest.
"I……"
"Did you have a nightmare?" The hand touched his forehead again, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure it was not too high. "Tomorrow is our wedding, why are you looking at me like that?"
"..."
wedding?
How could I...
That’s right, it’s obviously my wedding, why am I having such a strange nightmare?
"I just feel like I haven't seen you for a long time. I had a dream for a long, long time in my dream. It was very strange..."
"Can you dream within a dream?"
"..."
"Have you put on your ring? We still have to go and try on wedding dresses today..."
"Wedding clothes?"
"That's right. Did you forget? You even specifically asked them to make a few more designs."
"Um……"
That’s right, I clearly said before that I was going to try on wedding dresses, but I wonder what they will look like?
That warm hand was holding my hand, and my hands were wearing thick gloves. Those eyes were still as bright as before, like the sky.
"I really like your eyes that are like the sky."
"Thank you for your compliment. I would feel shy if I said that..."
"Please look at me with those eyes, let me feel this moment..." He stared tenderly at those eyes that were filled with emotions, the eyes that he had never forgotten in his dreams, "Because... it's time to wake up from the dream!"
A sharp blade pierced the opponent's throat, and blood gushed out, quickly turning into a bunch of strange data, like a bug, and returned to normal the next moment. The world became the same as before...
"..."
It was indeed a dream, a dream of mine, but I already remembered it all clearly, and I was no longer in the dream...
"You want to destroy my spirit in this way? You are still too rubbish in this regard. After all, I am not rubbish. I have already developed the ability to resist dreams."
This kind of dream that immerses people in illusions has happened countless times, and I have long been accustomed to all dreams.
【Why?!】
"I've had a lot of dreams, and I've lived a lot of lives in my dreams. What I mean is..."
Put your hand on your chest and the ring will still be on your hand.
“People need dreams to balance the monotony of life, but please don’t forget that everything in dreams is illusory.”
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