Help, they came out of my dream to catch me!

Chapter 243 Feiyan, Nanyan, and Hug

Turn back time, go back in time?
At this moment, Xia Ming ignored the knock on the door and focused all his attention on the description of the fragments of Tears of Time.

At this moment, he didn't have any other thoughts in his mind, only one.

A huge fantasy that popped up involuntarily after seeing this description, and quickly occupied the mind.

If... If this thing is really so miraculous, then the disaster ten years ago, the death of parents, can it be, it can be...

At the thought of such a possibility, his thoughts suddenly boiled and his mood became excited.

The past life is quite far away for him in this life, only distant and vague memories are left. The 18 years of real life in this world constitute the current him, the present him.

And if you want to choose an event that has the greatest impact on him and his brother Xia Zheng in his current life, and the event that has changed the most.

Only one piece.

That was the unprovoked disaster ten years ago, the misfortune of the death of parents.

The two brothers lost their relatives and their parents who loved them sincerely.

Xia Ming hurried into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and the cold water splashed on his face, forcing him to calm down.

Because at this moment, he suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.

Space-time paradox.

It was precisely because of the tragic death of his parents ten years ago that Xia Zheng and himself were created today.

If he went back to the past and changed the karmic fate, then what about the old brother and himself now?
In other words, the so-called going back to the past is just going back to the past.

Because the past has been established and can never be changed, just like many classic movie stories, he can only be a spectator, let everything develop according to the original historical track, and witness such a tragedy happen before his eyes again?
As if... doomed fate.

"System, give me an explanation, give me a more detailed explanation!"

He urgently needs an answer, because apart from this layer of worry, there is a bigger worry in his heart, which makes him subconsciously dare not think about it.

He was afraid of a painful and desperate ending that was filled with great hope.

His heart was messed up.

The system did not answer.

"System!" Xia Ming clenched his fists and continued to shout.

The system was silent and still did not answer.

It's just a cold program, without intelligence or emotion.

It will only complete its function as a system and a tool according to the set program.

Fabricate dreams, issue tasks, and issue rewards. After a month of downtime, continue to fabricate dreams for Xia Ming, issue tasks, and issue rewards. This continues, giving him the power to become stronger.

Xia Ming didn't ask any more questions. He took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and adjusted his mood.

He has experienced several storms and waves in the three dream worlds, but they are in fictional dreams after all.

Suddenly faced with such a major matter involving himself, he couldn't help but feel a little unstable for a while.

All in all, since Tears of Time can bring people back to the past, the next thing he has to do is to work hard to gather its fragments.

His eyes fell on the description of the Tears of Time Fragment.

For unknown reasons, there was some kind of wonderful combination with psionic energy, and the appearance of teardrops materialized and flowed down to the human world...?

Does this mean that, in addition to completing the dream trials released by the system, in this world, in the real world, there are also fragments of tears from time to time?
dong dong dong.

At this time, because he hadn't responded for a long time, the knocking on the door had gradually become smaller and gradually became inaudible.

Xia Ming rubbed his face vigorously, wiped off the water droplets on his face with a towel, and walked towards the door.

Strange, didn't Wen Ling say that she would arrive in half an hour, so soon?
Opening the door, there stood a beautiful girl in a long white dress with a delicate and lovely temperament.

Xia Ming froze for a moment, then called out the other party's name in surprise.

"Non-smoking?"

The girl was holding an exquisite food box in her hand, and her upright figure formed a graceful arc on the dress.

There was a trace of sadness and loss on her little face, but it suddenly became brighter because of Xia Ming's opening the door, as if a ray of sunlight illuminated a secluded pool that had not been moistened for a long time, the lake water gently rippling, and the water surface reflected Shoot bright and intoxicating sparkling waves.

"Xia Ming, you... have you finished your training?"

Facing Xia Ming's gaze, she lowered her head shyly, and two beautiful crimson flowers quickly appeared on her cheeks.

"I... I made something to eat, I don't know if you like it or not..."

She tightly clenched the palm holding the food box, and said cautiously.

Xia Ming looked at the food box in her hand. Although she couldn't see what kind of food was inside, she could faintly smell the aroma that made her index finger move.

He looked at her and asked curiously, "How did you guess that I just ended my training at this time?"

"I... I actually don't know when Xia Ming will finish your training."

Ming Feiyan looked down at his toes, and said in a low voice, "I... I just think about any kind of cultivation, increasing spiritual power, practicing spiritual skills... In short, I will be tired and hungry after the cultivation is over, so I do it every day. I will come here a few times to see if you have finished your practice. I... I want you to try my handicraft. I want you to have a hot meal as soon as you feel tired and hungry. If possible, I I also want to help you massage and relax your body, as long as you allow..."

"By the way, that...about knocking on the door! I keep my voice very low every time. I definitely don't want to disturb you or destroy your practice. I shouldn't have... Ah! Wait! Could it be that you ended your practice this time because ...Because I'm really bothering you, right?"

The girl seemed to have figured out something on her own, her beautiful purple eyes filled with tears instantly, "Xia Ming, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

Xia Ming looked at the girl who blamed herself for no reason.

She is obviously the daughter of Queen Zidian, possessing the hidden status and power of one person under one person and above ten thousand people, and can easily trample the vast majority of people in this city under their feet.

She can be domineering and domineering in this city at will, without taking anyone seriously.

You can also be arrogant and arrogant, admiring yourself, living high in the clouds, watching coldly the people below the city falling into a vortex of struggle and killing for profit, for power and power, and being admired, worshiped and sought after by countless people.

But now she is standing in front of him like this, humble, cautious, weeping in self-blame, with all her heart on him, shyly wanting to get closer, and timidly afraid of being rejected by him.

Non-smoke, Nanyan.

Similar face, same personality and temperament.

In an instant, the girl in front of her was transformed into the same weak and inferior beautiful girl in the dream world.

Do you come every day?

Prepared the food carefully like now, walked to his door full of expectations, and knocked on the door carefully, one time, one time, hoping to get a response.

In the end, he could only look at the unresponsive cold door in front of him, the expectations in his heart were stripped away, and he left sadly...

The emptiness and discomfort he had just escaped from the last dream, and the blankness and worry that he was left out of by the system, his mood had already been pulled into a complicated ball of thread, which was constantly being cut and confused.

But at this moment, Ming Feiyan's performance, or his real performance, moved him, disturbed his heart, and made him blur the boundary between dream and reality for a moment.

It was as if the girl in front of her had become Nanyan in a dream.

She can let herself touch, kiss, hug, when she needs a hug, when she needs a warmth.

"Feiyan, don't cry, you didn't bother me."

He wiped the crystal clear teardrops from the corners of the girl's eyes, gently hugged her in his arms, and patted her back to comfort her.

This was something he had never done to any girl in the real world before.

Because he was shocked by a huge fact just now, he was upset, and at this moment subconsciously wanted to find a hug, a warm embrace.

Ming Feiyan took advantage of the void and appeared at just the right time.

Feeling Xia Ming's embrace, the warmth that she had not seen for 20 years, her heart was beating violently, and her body was trembling with excitement.

Ah, Mr. Xia Ming, please forgive my cunning, 20 years, a full 20 years, you finally, you finally took the initiative to hug me in your arms again!
Ah, this familiar smell and taste, this unforgettable tenderness and warmth...

Her legs were unconsciously closed together, and she buried her head in Xia Ming's arms, sniffing his scent greedily, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

At this moment, Wen Ling came from the corner of the corridor with Ye Ye in her arms.

(End of this chapter)