It failed in a funny and ridiculous way.

So Ling Bei felt more and more that he was a coward.Because of claustrophobia and nightmares, I chose to study psychology by myself, but in the end I still used 24-hour lights at home and sleeping pills and mood stabilizers to control these problems.

Thinking of this, of course he didn't dare to look at Nan Zishu again.

Because he will find out how ridiculous he really is.

It's so funny that what I said scared me first.And why would she wish that she could be Nan Zishu's support?After whitewashing the peace for a long time, even I almost forgot how cowardly I am.

As Ling Bei said just now, people experience various departures in their lives, and the last one to leave must be themselves.

And Ling Ganshan had died nine years ago.He has already reached the "end" and will never come back.

Didn't those ulterior secrets end at that time?What else is there to fear?Why do you want to hide in Tibet?
But if that pain was not taken into the grave like Ling Qianshan when he died, does it mean that we have to wait until the other protagonist of the secret——Ling Bei, also leaves this world at the end? , can it be regarded as true liberation?

No, absolutely not.

Ling Bei doesn't allow himself to be such a waste.

"Lingbei."

Nan Zishu's gentle voice as always recalled Ling Bei's increasingly anxious brain.

She quietly opened Ling Bei's fist that he didn't know when to clenched, and slowly traced three words in his palm.

When Ling Bei gradually realized what Nan Zishu wrote, his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Do not be afraid".

Nan Zishu held Ling Bei's hand, and slightly bent his lips under Ling Bei's inexplicably hot eyes: "I once met a boy, he seemed to have claustrophobia just like you."

"and then?"

Ling Bei held Nan Zishu's hand subconsciously, but this time he was stronger than ever before: "Do you still remember where you met him?

"When? Do you remember what he looked like?"

Seeing Ling Bei's more eager tone, Nan Zishu was puzzled for a moment, and then explained with some amusement: "It's been a long time, it happened when I was a freshman.

"It's just a boy I met by chance while cleaning the venue, but because of a sudden power outage, I sat with him in the backstage of the venue for a while.

"I haven't met him since then, and I don't know his name. In addition, the environment was so dark at the time, how can I remember his appearance? Don't be jealous."

Nan Zishu said it easily, but he never understood the real emotion in Ling Bei's eyes.

But he never thought of how meaningful his words were to him: "I don't know why he sat there alone, I just remember that when I found him at first, he was just hiding in a corner, Simply ignore people.

"But then there was a sudden power outage and all the lights were turned off, so I had a chance to get a closer look at him. The boy seemed like you, probably claustrophobic?

"He's afraid of the dark."

While trying his best to remember, Nan Zishu seemed to have thought of something interesting, and a slight smile gradually appeared in his eyes looking at Ling Bei: "But I remember, his eyes were more beautiful than yours at that time. Much worse."

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