One 2 SF light novel

It is a world like a dream.

In this world, no matter what you do,

"See and see what Pinzhong can do without leaving any traces of grain. And no one will come to blame me...

It's not a bad thing, why are you still hesitating? Establishing a beautiful and harmonious harem can be solved smoothly

All emotional entanglements.

-Yes, there are still people who can make clothes...and can put...

"I'll take care of those people, Juncheng, you don't have to worry about it. It's just a-... the scumbags who didn't understand their own position, hehehehe.

The coldness revealed inadvertently in the words made me awake a little bit, and immediately my thinking became dull and turbid. The soft ice's words were like King Sai's singing - it made me addicted and unable to break free.

"In this world without exception, everyone lives happily together,

...Once this is the case, is it really good? It's not fair to you

No life, is this the most perfect ending?

Hehe, I was born for you, so I will fulfill your wish so that you will no longer feel pain and sadness. Your happiness is my happiness...

That share transcends everything. The words with infinite tenderness and tolerance made my consciousness a little erratic.

Whether in the palm or the chest, the perception is gradually disappearing.

When the soft ice hugs me, it's like

The feeling of rapid heartbeat is different, like ingesting sweet poison--...

Eliminate the sky.

Makes me lose my mind, thinking that what she said was right.

"My existence is the proof of \'love you'."

I don't remember when she left. I came to my senses.

Later, Gao Wen e God County opened its throat in the south. With God, I discovered my own experience. to the door of the building. ,

I don't remember too clearly, I just remember that I was just trying to get my head around...- Whether it's absurd to open a harem, to persuade Li Nai, or to accept the love of my sisters, I seem to promise her everything. now...

At this time, Anon came to the silly standing in front of me, patted my shoulder and said.

"No matter what you do, I won't comment too much, but...as your wife in a previous life, I would like to advise you here...\'Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies are not dreams'

After speaking, Anon also turned his back to me and left, waving his hand and leaving the last sentence.

"Don't...get too deep...'big fool'...

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Section ④⑧. ③Chapter [Bai Yuhui] One of them

"Is it... a dream again?

This kind of dream is like it happened before, like a real dream.

In the dream, I was also troubled by the dream, even more serious than me. Occasionally, I would suddenly fall into a dream during the day and have a dream that is far longer than mine.

Although I don't know what dream I was having in my dream, that's all.

This feeling is really amazing.

It sounds like there is nothing wrong with dreaming that you are dreaming in your sleep, but if you think about it carefully, you can find the problem.

Just like the famous philosophical question, Zhuang Zhou dreamed that he had become a butterfly, and suddenly woke up, in a panic, I don’t know whether it was Zhuang Zhou who became a butterfly in a dream, or Zhuang Zhou in a butterfly dream?

Now I am stuck in the same problem.

Until... Did I dream of another self, or did 'she' dream of me...

Where is the dream..

I hate this kind of ambiguous feeling, and it makes me fall into fear for no reason. Could it be that I'm actually fake?

Maybe some people will think that I think too much. How can something like this happen in a sci-fi thriller appear in reality?

If it really happens, then not only I am fake, my parents, other people, and even the world may be fake... How is this possible?

But in fact, if it's just one or two times, I wouldn't have such an idea.

However, this deja vu dream has happened many times...

Rather, it must happen whenever I fall asleep.

If every time you dream, you can dream that the person in your dream is also sleeping and dreaming, no matter who you are, it will feel terrifying.

After washing my face, my confused brain is sobered up, so I can get some real sense of my existence.

After I wiped off the water splashed on the mirror, I looked up at myself in the mirror in a daze.

I don't even know who I'm talking about, but after I blurted out, I felt suspicious -- strange.

What's wrong with me... I'm really nervous.

Obviously, the military training is over, both physically and mentally, you have already received enough rest.

Besides, my physical strength is not that bad, so I won't be exhausted to the point of mental problems after a few days of military training.

..maybe I should really see a psychiatrist.

Recently, the only thing worth mentioning is that I have made a lot of friends. In order to provide me with a better environment in high school, my parents moved my family to another place for high school, and only moved back after I was admitted to university.

On the first day I went to report, I met a man who was suspected of coming to strike up a conversation... Later I found out that he was actually a good person.

And for him, An Juncheng, I have a special intimacy.

Walking beside him naturally. When talking, it's natural. When you don't talk, you don't feel embarrassed and feel very comfortable. Generally speaking, I would think that this is definitely because I already like him. ?Factory IIC

.I don't think it was love at first sight.

But there is no doubt that my inner defense line is really useless to him, and I have completely trusted him just by getting along all the way.

Well, it does sound like a bit of a nympho.

But in all fairness, An Juncheng's external conditions are not attractive, his appearance can score 80 points, his personality can score 90 points... Maybe it is really good, but it gives people a kind of 'can find better' a feeling of.

But I am willing to approach.. why

Doubtful, puzzled, confused.

Ordinary girls may not care about such trivial matters, and think that if you like it, just go for it hard, but I can't ignore this process.

The most important thing is that my affection for him is inexplicable. Even in a love word game, it takes a certain event to increase the affection of the target, but we just get to know each other, - let's go The report, and then there were several encounters, and then I had a good relationship with him... Where is the incident?

It's just weird, right?

When I was with him, I didn't think about so many things, I felt happy physically and mentally, and my mood became very good.

As if An Juncheng is a spring that can restore blood, as long as I am by his side, I can get energy supply.

Could it be that this is a spiritual remedy?

Or that An Juncheng looks honest and kind, but he is actually a hypnotist who can hint and manipulate others.

No, you can't judge the character of the other party so easily. Although there is a saying that you know the person who knows the face but not the heart, but I really don't think that An Juncheng is that kind of beast.

That's right!!! That's the kind of situation that suddenly started explaining and finding reasons for him!

Am I an idiot!

Why do you find reasons to excuse him after you suspect him!

How deep is the poison that he has been poisoned by, so that he will turn towards him unknowingly, and I don't even care about myself!

And the most terrifying thing is that when calling him occasionally, Lord Juncheng can't help but blurt out'...

What the hell!!!

Too bad, too shameful, too terrible!

What is the age, why do I suddenly use this title, thinking that I am an ancient maid! Shouldn't it be called a lord! Do I still have to wear a maid costume!

"Ah ah ah.- ah ah ah

I buried my head in the pillow, while moaning + rotating my head and rubbing against the pillow, so as to forget the feeling of shame.

But at this time, you must pay attention. You must not think about An Juncheng's affairs any more. When you start thinking about his affairs, I will... enlightenment. Although it is a bit shameful to be called \'Sir Juncheng', but that is It should be, he has the money.... a ghost!

That's how it happened, I would deviate from myself and think about him as the center.

I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to think about him anymore!

"Miss Bai is going crazy again.

I suddenly raised my head and yelled at my roommate who was speaking sarcastically.

"I didn't commit a nympho!"

The other party just rolled his eyes in disapproval and said while picking his feet.

"Che, what are you denying? Last time you went to the cafeteria to eat, we all saw the expression on your face when you met the lover of your dreams. That family... your face bloomed with joy!"

"That's not what I really think! I don't want that, but I can't help it when I see him! Do you know the difference?

"Women in love are really unreasonable and illogical.

It's very reasonable, I can't argue against it at all. No wonder! Who is in love! So, only I can figure out what's going on, other people can't understand my complicated and contradictory feelings at all!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

An Juncheng, who the **** are you! Why do I care about you so much!

What the **** am I doing...

After tumbling on the bed for a long time, I felt even more tired. It was not the way to go on like this. I decided to go out and get some air.

I changed my clothes and walked out of the dormitory. On the campus...Many boys came to talk to me, which made me lose the mood for a walk.

So I bypassed the medical school building, walked from the small island in the back mountain to the pavilion, and no one would bother me here. Although there are many secret meetings here... But I pretended not to see it. All right.

And walking in such a place that smells of dog food can effectively prevent yourself from thinking in that direction. As long as these dogs and men are the targets of self-reflection, you will naturally not want to become like them. Silly thoughts, and then you can fight against the feelings that care about An Juncheng, and win five points of reason.

First of all, to confirm the relationship, I recalled my life from the beginning, and affirmed that I had never met An Juncheng before. But it's worth mentioning that An Juncheng and Sister Zi'ai are somewhat similar. Not only do they have the same surname, but An Juncheng and Keling are also very familiar with each other... Could it be that An Juncheng is a relative of Sister Zi'ai and the others? Gong Xiaohou

Then maybe I saw it when I was a child... No, I still haven't. No matter what I think I have never seen his memory unless I am amnesiac

Then naturally, there is no such thing as we were childhood sweethearts, but we were separated due to family reasons or job assignments.

Since the 'childhood plot' has been denied, the next thing to think about is the relevance.

I will be so concerned about whether An Juncheng has any opportunity... As expected, there is none. No matter how I think about it, there is no one that can be called FLAG.

Then I have to start from other aspects. Do I have anything special during this time... ah!

By the way, that dream that I have had over the years!

The wonderful dream that keeps repeating. But is it really reliable to be connected with the dream?

In the end, I could only reason in the mysterious and mysterious direction... But sometimes you really have to believe it.

That dream.-.---.Wait, could it be that my feelings for An Juncheng actually come from me in the dream?!

But this is the only argument that makes the most sense...

But if this is the case, the me in the dream is not just the existence in the dream, but the real existence?

No, after all, there is no way to prove that she is fake, I am real.

There is no way to prove that the world is real...

No. It's really that kind of sci-fi...

"That's it, Bai Yuhui."

The voice came from behind, and looking back quickly, she saw a black-haired girl wearing a black tights that blended in with the darkness.

And after seeing the other person's face clearly, I trembled uncontrollably.

How.....

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