Joao paused as he stroked Christman's hair.

This familiar storyline, isn't it ......

"I'm so scared to see you like that. "

Joao, who is afraid of being so weak, looks like he is going to leave him in the next second.

João was obviously sitting there, but Chrissman felt that he could not catch him, and no matter how he walked towards him, Chrissman felt that he was some distance from Joao.

This distance is not something that can be narrowed by Christman's run and Joao's stop.

That's the distance between lives.

They can't break free.

"I wanted to cry, but the me in the dream was out of my control, I felt like a bystander, but my heart hurt so much.

Christman said as she put Joao's hand on her chest, "And you didn't wake me up, you didn't give me a call."

"At that time, you and I seemed to be in our 20s, and your face in the dream had grown, and you looked more fierce and withdrawn. "

I seem to be getting taller, but my hair is still curly.

At that time, I dreamed in advance of Joao's appearance when he was 26 years old, and after Christman's pain, he was still a little excited, and he felt even more novel.

But who would have thought that later this novelty would also disappear.

"At first, I didn't seem to love you so much in my dream, and I don't know why this happened, maybe we didn't get along for more than ten years, but gradually, I still fell in love with you in my dream.

"In the end, I realized your physical state in my dream, but it was too late. "

......

" "You closed your eyes Joao!" "

You're right in front of me, no breathing, no life, no eyes open."

"You won't take my hand anymore, you won't look at me with those loving eyes, and no one will spoil me like you.

"The field of flowers you planted for me is so good and beautiful, why are you gone, then what is the meaning of those flowers? There are so many colors, no matter how delicate they are, what is the meaning!"

"Those gorgeous clothes and gems are even more boring and boring, and no one praises me for being beautiful."

Christine felt that no matter how many years she spent in Joao's comfort, she would never be able to shake off this image, this pain.

It was because Christman was so painful in her dreams that she couldn't stop crying in reality, and it was like a big hand holding her heart, making her breathless and desperate to end herself.

She felt a taste of despair, which was more painful than when her father Xu Zhiming sent her to the Mo family.

It scared her even more than the dark little room that she had sealed in the depths of her heart.

The pain spurred Christman again and again, to devour her, to lose all the strength to toss her, so that she just wanted it to be over.

"I know, I know. Joao didn't care about his injury, turned sideways, and hugged the aggrieved Christine tightly.

How could João not know?

She is in the same pain now as she was when she was trapped in the body of 26-year-old Joao and said goodbye to Christman.

At the same time, he also made sure that what Christman dreamed of was the same as the previous life he had experienced.

They are all in their own perspectives.

It's just that the form seems to be different.

Joao had experienced it himself, while his Manman had dreamed of it.

But no matter what, for the two of them, such a death is something they can't afford, and it is also engraved in their hearts.

"My baby has been wronged, whether it is in a dream, in the previous life, or in the next life, I should not have left in advance. "Joao doesn't care about anything now, whether he makes sense or not, it's all on him anyway.

"It was I who broke my word, and I didn't show up when you were most helpless. Rubbing Christman's tears, his fingertips trembled slightly, Joao looked at her, his hands were wet with her tears, feeling the touch from warm to cold, Joao was hurting all the way to the bottom of his heart.

Chrissman nodded and shook her head, emotionally messy, "Then I thought of you in reality, will I face such a scene again when I wake up? Could this dream be a prophetic dream?"

"I want to wake up and see you, I struggled, but my eyelids just don't move, and the dream continues."

When Christine thought that this was the end, that she could wake up, that she could go to João's side in reality to complain to him, she saw the rest of her life without João.

"Don't say it, don't say it, Manman, we don't want to. Joao, having experienced it himself, knew what it was like and didn't want Christine to say it any more.

Chrissman cried so hard that she retched several times, "I'm going to say." "

In the dream, I became a real doll, and she never smiled or laughed again, and even because there was no one to take care of her like that for a while, she was very unaccustomed to it.

"It's strange, it's only been three months together in my dream. "

After that...... In the dream, I lived in the house, and Sister Luo and the others in the dream did not bully me, and they were very good to me.

"But in my dream, I died at the age of 26.

"They said that he died of exhaustion and anxiety.

Joao stopped breathing for a moment.

He and Christman wept together and hugged each other, "Manman, I also told you secretly, I also dreamed.

"It's exactly like your dream.

"Listen to me, listen to me. João reached out and lifted Christman's little head, looked at her messy cheeks from crying, and said, "Manman, God has let us go through this parting like this."

"In the future, we should not be separated, we should be good, this kind of pain should not be experienced again.

Christman nodded, stifling her hiccups, "Okay, okay." They

snuggled up to each other, and only the other could save them, and if he could, Joao would love to integrate Chrissman into his body.

Wouldn't that be a lot more convenient? You can see her at any time, kiss her, and not let anyone spy on her.

Let him manipulate her, and he can protect her when she is in danger, and she will be very obedient.

It's a pity that I can only think about it.

In the end, it was the voice of Luo Wan who would call back from the world of the two of them.

"Young Master, Miss Christman, you haven't eaten well in recent days, I've brought some food, let's eat something first.

Joao and Christman were very much moving inside, after all, Christman's cry could be heard clearly by Lo Wan who was guarding outside through the door and the wall, and she could even feel the pathos in it.

While she was glad that Christman had woken up, she was also sad for the two children.

She felt like they shouldn't have to go through this.

But she was also very worried about the physical condition of the two little masters.

I was injured, and I must be very fragile mentally, and I didn't have enough to eat, I didn't take in nutrition, and now I'm crying again, and I guess I need to make up for everything.

So when she heard the movement inside for the first time, she hurriedly asked the people from Mo Zhai to bring a meal.

"Lowan is right, come, Joao will wipe your tears, let's have a good meal first. "Yes, he's going to forget about it, he doesn't matter, but Christman can't go hungry.

"Gollum-" At this time, Chrisman's stomach rang out in conjunction with Joao's words, making her shrink her head a little embarrassed, "You didn't hear me, did you?"

"Yes, I can't hear you." Joao nodded very seriously, "Be nice, don't be coquettish now, you haven't eaten well these days, and your little face is not white and tender, and someone who loves beauty sees it, and it is estimated that he will cry again." Knowing

that Joao deliberately tricked her like this, she was still angry, "Then you don't want to kiss too." "

I remember when I was about 12 years old, the flesh on my cheeks had not disappeared, and Joao liked to catch her fleshy face.

And now too.

"Yes, I'll kiss it if it's wrinkled. "

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