Chapter 925 (1/2)

Her head is getting more and more painful, and she feels like she's going to be crazy.

She looked at herself in the mirror and repeated a sentence.

”What I love is Wenyan, what I love is Wenyan, and what I love has always been Wenyan.”

Wen Yan is Wen Yan, and ah Yan is ah Yan.

Two kinds of souls, two characters, can not be confused, she can not appear deviation, also will not be confused.

”No, it's just a dream. It must be that I am too eager for Wen Yan to come back, so I have such a strange dream.” She took a handful of cold water and threw it on her face to make her brain clear. ”Dream, it's just a dream. Don't scare yourself.”

”What are you afraid of?”

Just then, she heard the voice of Wen Yan.

In the mirror, a gentle man with golden eyes appears clearly.

She was suddenly afraid to see this fantasy. She closed her eyes, afraid that his next action would be to raise the corner of her mouth and show ah Yan's peculiar bad smile.

”I didn't miss you Why did you show up. ”

”You are clearly thinking of me, Huanhuan. Don't you really want to see me? Why don't you open your eyes and look at me? ”

This is like ringing in the cochlea, so true.

It's just, there's no heat.

Fantasy out of the people, there is no real temperature.

The normal person's breath spurt is in the cochlea, has the feeling.

And fantasy, only cold words.

She used to take this as a consolation, but now So scared.

Is this a warm word, or the bottom of my heart?

”I really miss you, but I can't accept that you are me. Are you gentle or My own heart. ”

”If you open your eyes, don't you know?”

”I...” She was trembling, unable to say a complete sentence.

”You dare not.”

Wen Yan chuckles, the laughter is so gentle.

But, with a little mockery.

”Who says I dare not?”

Bai Huanhuan was cruel, clenched his fist and opened his eyes.

In the mirror, there is nothing.

Fantasy disappeared, only pale face of their own.

Oneself

Just yourself?

Is this his answer?

She was staring at herself in the mirror, flesh and blood, with the real temperature.

She grinned bitterly. She was really sick, and hysteria was also sick.

Just as she was dreaming, there was a knock on the door.

”Huanhuan, how are you? Gu Gu is still waiting for us? ”

”Oh, right now.”

She responds in a hurry and then cleans up.

Seeing that she was pale and frightened, a Yan could not help but frown fiercely: ”what's the matter with you? You look so ugly? ”

”I I saw Wen Yan. ”

”You see him again?”

”Well, maybe you're right. What I see is fake. He's my own self, the person in my heart. All the problems I dare not face are presented through him. ”

”You still can't accept his death?”

Bai Huanhuan heard the speech and opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but when he got to his mouth, he couldn't say another word.

She also thought that she could not accept Wen Yan's death, so she made up a false fantasy to accompany her.

But now She had a faint belief in the dream.

She is afraid that she can't distinguish two people, and gradually confuse ah Yan with Wen Yan. She will give all her feelings to him.