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Chapter 1394 No. 13: Their entanglement is above you

So he picked up the ancient wine glass.

The styles that would only be common if Dongyan history was pushed back two thousand years are everywhere here, and along with the noise of countless diners enjoying wine and food, they freeze the past of another world.

Although it was out of tune with the entire scenery of the West District of Jiemen, and looked like a building that was installed after something was dug out of the original, these streets and high-rise buildings also originated from his memory.

The memory originated from a dream, from a long journey, guided by a guide who had a thorough understanding of life and took him to appreciate the customs and practices of that alien world along the way.

Unfortunately, the things that really impressed him were all from the past three months or so. He should have had more memories from earlier times, but they were all protectively excluded by his subconscious brain due to the vast volume of those experiences themselves.

Even if some of the fish that slipped through the net could form some fragmented feelings, they would be further fragmented by the guide, just to reduce the impact on his reality.

Of course, the actual reason is not just that.

At that time, Ling didn't know what attitude he should take or how to deal with it. All he wanted was to maintain the status quo, so as not to give Omerdin any chance to retain his memory. Later, when he no longer needed to show everything in a hurry for the sake of having fun... the journey in the dream began to slow down, and the length of the experience was not exaggerated enough to impact his personality after waking up.

The demon finally began to have dreams that he could remember after waking up.

Now, two months after the relationship was confirmed, the nature of the dream has changed.

Miss Ling, who is usually elusive, does not often join team battles late at night. This gives Ishamara many opportunities to serve as the only main C and the one who takes the highest damage in team battles, which invisibly helps her improve her recognition from Qian and her little competitive spirit.

But if you assume that this makes great poets free from worldly desires and have no sensual interests at all - then you are being a little hasty.

In the first month of confirming the relationship, Omar had dreams that seemed to stretch out for a very long time almost every night during his hard-earned sleep time.

Such dreams have a very subtle duality.

On the one hand, it ensures Omer's rest efficiency and can give his brain and spirit an efficient rest state in too short a sleep.

On the other hand...

Omer will be squeezed when he rests enough in his dream.jpg
Squeeze and then rest.jpg
Unless it was at the beginning or when Manchester City Tea House visited in the middle, the feeling of synchronizing from the dream to the real body would always make Texas and Ishamara, who had a keen sense of smell, open their eyes silently.

The former would say something like he just didn't want to dirty the quilt, but the latter would just go straight to the self-service milk without any disguise, and now he was really treated like a BOSS.

A fantastic combination of reality and dream, even a Devilman as strong as a Sakai Kanyaku, will remember Mother Shu's words during the post-battle settlement.

I always feel that this will cause rapid aging, so I should pay attention to my health.jpg
As a trainer, as a trainer who reads nutrition books and is always in charge of cooking, he does pay attention to health preservation, but he never thought that such a thing would happen to him.

Fortunately, the most harmful to the body is only in the first month.

The psychological changes that would be inadvertently provoked by the newly confirmed relationship + the taste of sweetness + the presence of other women... with all those buffs overlapping, even that personality would inevitably deviate from normal.

The frenzied state of drinking and eating meat did not last more than a month. In the second month, there were obviously no more zero-frame starts, and no more fake moves and fast and slow knives, which made Omer a little uncomfortable for a while.

Then, after being exploited for speaking out of turn, I learned to "respect" the other person's magnanimity.

Actually, everything is fine in the dream.

But once he wakes up and finds someone lying on top of him, or someone hugging him tightly and dealing damage, he would be so embarrassed that he would not even have the face to say anything. This can be said to have greatly reduced the man's right to speak, and it is undoubtedly a reflection of the situation being out of control.

At this time, Omar would naturally prefer Ling to join the group in reality, but Ling would always laugh about it and say that he would definitely do it next time, and next time in his dream he would give him some new and exciting things.

That's enough. Maybe one day we can find a way to precisely synchronize the mind and body?

I remember that Yuanneng had done similar research, and there were also cases of using technology to block perception from nerves. If it weren't for the simple method of blocking everything in one fell swoop, which easily led to a loss of sense of crisis and reduced the coordination between the soul and the body, he wouldn't have been brushed so many times as if he had no growth.

However, before he could get anxious enough to think of a solution, Ling Xian raised his hands in surrender.

It's not worth it if a little interest turns into a little emotion, and it's even more excessive if taken seriously. Although I don't have much experience in romance comics, it's not difficult for me to understand this great poet of human nature, and he has made the nature of the dream return to its past diversity, instead of setting the only time for spring dreams.

Although when those familiar places and the familiar girl appeared together, Omar, who seemed to be trained into a little SP, would have some distracted thoughts, but the calm will and inner potential written on the card face of "Trainer Pretty Derby" could still make him calm down and overcome the incomplete training.

Don't let your willpower defeat your desire!
No, I said it the other way around. Sorry.jpg
First of all, let us put aside food, sex and nature, return to the dead silence like ice and the silent falling of snow, remember and wait in silence - it is time, at that moment when we stay up late at night as usual, but after struggling with work, we don’t think about the unfolding of the mystery, but just unfold an old scene, waiting for the arrival of the order as expected.

At a time when school has to go back and work has to resume, some subtle headaches are not suitable to be talked about easily.

But you can always trust Ling.

She is very idle!

She doesn't care!
She was not averse to those tangled, delicate and unusual emotions. Instead, she was very interested in them - writing some tangled and confusing words on the long page of inscriptions on the Yellow Crane Tower, as if she was in a poetic mood, and she might even dance for a few rounds.

I've gotten used to it.

Omer quite likes her graceful and melodious dance moves, which are completely different from the street dance steps he has rehearsed. He can even get some inspiration from it occasionally, and feels that he can use it in the vibrating (vibrating/dance movement design, the word is particularly common in the field of otaku dance) work on the winning stage of Aiori and the others.

Just like now, she was sitting opposite, shaking her head, but her slender and winding tail was already dancing wildly with ink, leaving countless graceful and elegant words on the long page in the pavilion specially used for famous writers to leave their words - this was a huge difference from the rugged and powerful style seen last time, and it was also one of the amazing strengths.

Generally speaking, human handwriting is very recognizable, representative, and unique.

Although many people can imitate handwriting, it is obviously extraordinary to be able to write in a variety of distinctive styles like Ling, which seems to have gone beyond the concept of imitation.

As for her saying that her level is nothing, it is nothing compared to the fur of her fifth sister at home...

That may be true, but it is meaningless to explain to laymen the profound differences in professional fields.

Omar naturally didn't care about his sister-in-law's calligraphy attainments. With his shallow aesthetic taste in calligraphy, it was enough for him to just look at the words that changed with the meaning of the poems. Although after reading it, he found it to be useless and didn't give any suggestions.

But he really didn't need advice.

The way to deal with it has been determined from the beginning that no matter whether the affection is true or false, and what its nature is, it will not prevent him from looking at the real smart or the child's perspective.

So, just leave it to time.

Whether he is truly clever and can finally achieve his goal, or whether his vision remains rigid, only time will tell, but this falls into the classic "I know what to do, but it still gives me a headache."

There was no point in analyzing or enlightening him. The only thing he could do was to find something to change his mood.

For example, talking in a dream, having a drink, listening to songs and watching dances.

At this time, he hadn't realized it yet.

At least he could sleep.

You have to look at the people who were with you tomorrow, the one who loves Orihime, the one who is really smart, the one who loves Hayabusa...

At this moment, who among them can truly fall asleep?