Chapter 159 The one standing in front of you is me now(1/2)
wind.
A strong wind blew past my ears.
Ning Feng stood on the top of the mountain, quietly overlooking his feet.
He stared into space.
The eyes are as dark and deep as the void.
After placing Cecilia, he did not completely escape from the dream world, but returned to the original dream world.
It’s not that it can’t be done, it’s that there are things that haven’t been resolved yet.
Ning Feng was thinking, what does everything that happened here mean?
What is the deep meaning behind these things?
"What does all this mean?"
Why did I dream of Cecilia in that dream of pure white space?
What exactly did he experience in that dream? What was his purpose at that time?
"What do I mean to them?"
Why is Ariana willing to pay so much and why is she willing to give in to him on all kinds of things?
And why is Cecilia so obsessed with his specialness?
Why did Cecilia choose to continue to suffer the fear instead of killing him when she made the choice just now?
There are too many questions, and there is no way to answer the doubts.
And, the most important question.
"Who am I?"
Where do these special features of mine come from?
What will my fate be like?
What kind of mission do I carry on my body?
Unfortunately, no one answered.
No one can give him the answer.
He stood in silence, hiding his thoughts deep in his heart.
Didn't ask anyone for answers.
…
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Time passes.
Cecilia has never cared about the concept of time.
Whether it was the battles of the past thousand years or the period of being forced to sleep, time was just a symbol to her.
The long time could not leave any trace on Cecilia's body, nor did it make her feel nostalgic.
She is lonely and used to this loneliness.
But now, time has never felt so long to Cecilia.
Fear forcibly devastated Cecilia's mortal body at this moment.
If she was really just a mortal, she might have collapsed and died long ago, and died of panic.
But she's not.
Her soul is so powerful that she cannot even faint.
He can only experience the fear that can make a mortal collapse again and again, and endure the torture repeatedly.
Is this torture?
Perhaps, it was like this at first, but as she gradually got used to it, she had another mood.
Somewhat novel.
It was an experience I had never experienced before, from resisting to slowly adapting to finally accepting.
The body's trembling has begun to adapt, the heartbeat is gradually calming down, and the body's various reactions are gradually coming under control.
Cecilia remained standing, thinking the same thing.
"Why did I make this choice?"
Regarding the choice given by Ning Feng, why did you choose to continue to resist?
Is it this "fear" emotion that makes me feel novel and want to try more?
still……
"Do I really not want to kill him?"
I let him go last time, wasn't it because of his farewell to the words of judgment, why should I let him go once?
Or is it that there are actually other thoughts in my heart that are affecting me?
She also didn't have an answer.
"Good evening, ma'am."
A voice that sounded very frivolous sounded very close to her ears, causing the nervous Cecilia to let out a soft cry.
Ning Feng suddenly appeared in the darkness where only Cecilia existed, with a smile on his face and no trace of confusion.
"Oh, I'm really sorry. I was thinking about some issues just now, and then I remembered and locked you up here."
Looking at Cecilia who was frightened and unbalanced with a smile, Ning Feng did not reach out to help her, but let her fall.
But with her superb balance ability, Cecilia stopped her body at the last moment of falling, shifted her center of gravity forward, and slowly but firmly stood up straight.
Bang bang bang.
"Your adaptability is stronger than I thought. It seems that my psychological shadow is nothing to you."
Smiling and applauding, Ning Feng sincerely praised:
"It's really admirable."
Her eyes were still blinded by darkness, and she couldn't see Ning Feng's expression. Cecilia slowly turned her head following the voice.
"Are you here to humiliate me?"
Are you here to show off?
"Humiliation? No, how could I do such a thing."
Shaking his head greatly, Ning Feng categorically denied the other party's slander.
Could I be that kind of person who enjoys having fun?
"I just suddenly figured something out."
"I have been thinking before, what do I mean to you?"
"A lucky person? A prop that cannot be given up? It can't be the child of destiny, right?"
Ning Feng sighed with emotion, laughing at his previous childish thoughts.
"Now it seems that it is not the case."
Cecilia frowned slightly because of fear, and Cecilia didn't know what kind of answer Ning Feng had come up with that could make his words so easy.
It's like there is no longer a big stone that has been suppressing me.
"In the beginning, I had some misunderstandings about you because of some bad women's mistakes. I thought of you as another contractor."
In other words, someone who has such good intentions toward himself.
"Later I discovered that I was overthinking it, and we didn't seem to have such a close relationship."
She appeared, but never took the initiative to contact Ning Feng.
Even the few times I took action were forced or unauthorized.
"You just saw an opportunity in me, or you saw a reflection of something."
With a faint smile, Ning Feng said some cruel words to himself:
"You are obviously looking at me, but what you are looking at is not me in front of you."
"Maybe it's the past, maybe it's the future? It doesn't matter."
Who am I in your eyes?
Shrugging, Ning Feng had no dissatisfaction with Cecilia's behavior.
They don't know each other well, and they don't have a special relationship, so just let Ai do whatever she wants.
To be continued...