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Chapter 153 Suddenly like a dream? Suddenly into a dream

Nuwa just raised Zhuang Xiong, but found that Zhuang Xiong's whole body was covered with colorful sè, and a kind of gorgeous mist was already oozing all over his body, wrapping Zhuang Xiong inside. Zhuang Xiong's eyebrows also showed a gradually intoxicated look, and his smile began to bloom on his face, and tears gradually slipped down. It seemed very peaceful, and it seemed to hide invisible grief. It was a kind of pain that he knew the result but was unwilling to admit. It was a pain that he knew it was far away but still had to wait.

Nuwa couldn't help but sigh, leaned against the edge and tried the colorful mist, and then knew its function. However, this kind of thing still depends on Zhuang Xiong himself, and it is difficult for outsiders to help. After all, Zhuang Xiong is not injured at this moment, nor is he fainting, he is just dreaming. However, I was really curious. What kind of dream was he doing? How could such a tangled look appear? Nuwa couldn't help staring at Zhuang Xiong's face with gentle curiosity, as if she wanted to see something inside.[]

Zhuang Xiong's situation is indeed not very good at this moment. He suddenly felt like a dream in his sleep. He seemed to have returned to his previous life. A girl said to herself: "Zhuang Xiong, I found that I still love you. Let's start over, okay?"

As if I had been waiting for countless centuries, I finally heard it at this moment. Zhuang Xiong couldn't tell what he felt. The despair of countless years, the torment of countless years, and the waiting of countless years seemed to have rewarded at this moment.

It seems that everything is worth it.

Just for this love, I gave up everything. Although it sounds nicely a popular otaku, is I really a qualified otaku? I am just a coward who is emotionally hurt and hides in the corner and is alone in the wound. I hate myself for being infatuated, hate myself for being unable to let go, I hate myself for being persistent, I hold my heart purely to someone and let her trample on it, and then hide alone in the wound in the corner alone, staring at me until she needs it, and then hand over my heart.

I can't see the world. I can't see the crowd. I can't see anything. I only have her in my eyes. He is all about myself. My heart and my whole world are all around her. But what I can't get is the best. No one has ever seen anyone who comes to my door. My ending is already destined, right? But why did I wait for this sentence? She has never given herself a clear answer? Could it be that countless days and nights of hard work, countless day and night longing, and countless day and night waiting, will it finally be a fruitful result?

Zhuang Xiong couldn't believe his ears. Was he heard the truth? For a moment, he didn't know how to answer. The girl couldn't help but say, "What's wrong with you? Zhuang Xiong,

Are you unwilling to be with me anymore?”

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but be stunned. He had used countless ways to cover up his pain, but when he thought he had forgotten, he suddenly turned around? Or, since he traveled through time, his luck has really improved? He has been in trouble. It seems that it is time for him to move forward. He still has not forgotten it after all, but he has just pressed all this deep in his heart. Haha, he is still a scheming person. Even if countless Yuanhui have passed, he still refuses to forget it. Even Nuwa, he seems to have never been so infatuated.

However, Zhuang Xiong's face, which had just made a smile, couldn't help but freeze in an instant, traveling through time? Nuwa? I am in the prehistoric world? Yes, haha, it's just a dream after all. With her style, even if she really likes me, she will only come to me and hint a few words and wait for me to say it out loud. How could I tell myself so clearly? It seems that it is really in a dream, but the expectations of countless years have made me bear to wake up?

The girl chuckled and said, "Zhuang Xiong, are we going to be together in the future? You also like traveling, and I also like traveling, why don't we go to travel together? Where do you like to go? Don't just talk like a wood, okay? I hate you the most. Tell me, where do you like to go?"

Zhuang Xiong looked at the girl affectionately, smiling at the corner of his mouth, but tears couldn't help but shed. Everything seemed so true. This is my favorite. No matter in the past and present, I dare not have a moment or forget it. Now, my dream is coming true, but someone told me that all this is just a dream, how should I believe it? What should I do?

After all, Zhuang Xiong is not a native creature, nor does he have such a firm mind. Perhaps he has a tough personality, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on for endless years. However, at this time, he realized that no matter how strong he is, this girl has always been his weakness. He could not even say a word of rejection. Even though he knew that he might die, he might be immersed in the dream and could never wake up, but he could not bear to refuse her.

The girl seemed a little hesitant and asked, "What's wrong with Zhuang Xiong? Are you uncomfortable? Or, do you don't want to travel anymore? It doesn't matter, we can build a warm little nest. I know you like it very much, and I also like to decorate the room the most. We should have a home long ago.

Zhuang Xiong smiled slightly and said, "It is naturally very warm to have a home, but let's go on a trip. I know you prefer traveling. Traveling can make you happy, and I will be happy if you are happy."

The girl smiled and said, "I knew you were the best to me. You are a otakus. You also want to travel so much because I like to travel, right? But where do you like to go the most? Is it really hard to think about it? It doesn't matter, think about it slowly, we still have enough time anyway."

Zhuang Xiong's heart suddenly calmed down. Even though he knew it was a scam, even though he knew that the person in front of him might be fake, even though he knew that he might fall into a place of doom, when he saw her smiling face, his heart calmed down immediately. Even if he just looked at it like this, he felt that his heart was filled with infinite beauty. He would not be bored forever and would never change forever.

Three days have passed without realizing it, but Zhuang Xiong is still sleeping in a quiet well. The colorful mist covered her body seems to show no sign of floating. Fortunately, there is no sign of expansion. However, as he kept watching Zhuang Xiong's expression, Nuwa's curiosity was even stronger. What exactly can make Zhuang Xiong stay in the dream so far and reluctant to wake up for a long time?

Don’t doubt the eyes of a saint. From the changes in the colorful fog and Zhuang Xiong’s expression, Nuwa can see that Zhuang Xiong has discovered that this is a dream and I believe that Zhuang Xiong can come out long ago. However, three days have passed, but Zhuang Xiong has no intention of being awake at all.

But instead, it seemed to be even heavier. The slightly pulled corner of his mouth seemed to be having some crazy ideas.

The girl went in and out and was busy, as if she had returned to her past, Zhuang Xiong just watched quietly. For three days, she didn't say a word, but sometimes she would burst into tears involuntarily, and sometimes she would smile with the warm smile of remembrance, as if she had completely sunk into her own world. Only that look, but she still turned with the girl's figure and never left for a moment.

Three days passed, and Zhuang Xiong seemed to be unaware of anything, but the girl couldn't help frowning and said angrily: "Do you give me an answer? It's been three days. Should we go on a trip or live here? I know if it's time to pack our luggage or decorate the room. If you don't speak like this, you're really angry."

Zhuang Xiong smiled slightly and said, "Didn't I say it? Since you like traveling, let's go on a trip together."

The girl said, "But, you never said where to travel? How should I prepare?"

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "If you have to choose, then go to the prehistoric world. I'm doing well there, and the scenery is really good, and you have any kind of scenery you want to see."

The girl couldn't help but suffocate slightly, and then she looked drunk and said, "Honghuang, I really want to go and see it, but beings like us are destined to be unable to leave here and go to Honghuang." The girl smiled slightly and said, "Did you find out long ago? Why didn't you point it out? Do you want to see me being ugly? No wonder I have been in a row for three days, but I still can't pull out the slightest of your soul."

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "I discovered it a long time ago, but I didn't stop you from doing anything. I said, in my heart, you are the most important thing. Apart from necessary principles, such as parents, I can give up anything for you, and I can pick up everything for you, naturally including life. I am just wanting to see you happiness. If you want my true spirit, take it."

The girl couldn't help but be stunned. After a long time, she smiled bitterly: "I understand that my strength is too poor and I can't twitch your soul true spirit. Even if you sit still and let me do it, I can't do anything to you. Moreover, your original heart, obsession and the soul true spirit are entangled too closely, and I really can't separate."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel a little interested and said, "You can see my original heart, obsession, and the true spirit of Godlessness? However, it is normal for you to have no choice but to have no choice but to me and the Taoist Ancestor, let alone your cultivation level. I really want to know, I don't know what kind of existence you are? Is it illusory or can form a physical one?"

The girl smiled bitterly and said, "We are called Mengling, and some people call us Nightmare. What we are best at is entering other people's dreams and guiding and manipulating other people's dreams. Let people die unconsciously."
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