I go north, you go south

Nanzi Shuguang felt tight and uncomfortable just thinking about it.How much does a person's malignant sleep with such a high frequency affect his mood?

Ling Bei has been like this for so many years... No wonder he is even afraid of sleeping.

But how can a person never sleep or rest?Didn't this force him to die?
After such a long period of torture, will he feel the pain of "life would be worse than death".

Nan Zishu didn't dare to think about it anymore.She could only try her best to hug the trembling body in her arms tightly: "It's okay, it's okay, no matter what it is, I'm here.

"You don't have to be afraid. I'm with you... I'm with you."

Nan Zishu's whispers seemed to be making a resolution to himself: I will always be with him.

They hugged each other in such a tacit and quiet way.It wasn't until Ling Bei calmed down that Nan Zishu called him again: "Ling Bei..."

"Can you... can you tell me, what exactly... did you dream about?"

Ling Bei froze.

He didn't know what to say either.

It's not that he doesn't want to tell Nan Zishu, but this time he really doesn't know how to express it.

The nightmare state that Ling Bei entered just now is quite different from the dreams in his previous memory.There wasn't an exact subject, but it seemed to make him feel all the pain.

But he was sure that among these complicated feelings, he once again clearly felt the powerlessness and collapse of Nan Zishu leaving him.

Recalling this point, Ling Bei tightened his arms around Nan Zishu.Immediately, his brain also lost the master control in an instant, and he said: "Shu Shu... If you let me once, I will tell you. Okay?"

He lied to her.

He knew that he couldn't say anything at all, but he still made a request to her.

Because at that moment, Ling Bei was overwhelmed with reason again.

At this time, what dominated him was still the sentence: She is his.

The request is so cryptic, but between the two closest people, it still appears so blatant.

Nan Zishu's breathing rate was gradually accelerating unconsciously, and he even forgot to answer for a while.

Silence spread in the room where needles could be heard.But the passage of time also made Ling Bei's chaotic brain gradually clear.

What is he going crazy again! ?
Recalling the sudden loss of control just now, Ling Bei immediately realized what kind of ridiculous request he had made.

So he hurriedly let go of Nan Zishu, wanting to explain to her his behavior of being obsessed with ghosts for a while.

But he didn't expect that he had just moved a little distance away from the girl, when he thought of the crazy soft touch, he took the initiative to attack her.

This is undoubtedly the biggest challenge to Ling Bei's sanity.

Just like that time, Ling Bei came back from the bar holding the seriously injured Nan Zishu.He accidentally touches.
Apparently he has far less self-control now than he did back then.

Ling Bei tried to push Nan Zishu away while he was still sober.But the girl's determination to go made him unable to refuse.

Or in other words, he couldn't resist his desire before he could push her away from a safe distance.

After all, with everything about Nan Zishu, Ling Bei's self-control will always be overestimated.

When pushing and shoving gradually turned into cooperation, all worries, patience, and restraint... were all extinguished in the increasing temperature.

No matter how desperate the dark dreams are, they will all be dispelled in the light from reality.No matter how painful and fearful the loss of illusion is, when the most real "her" merges into every corner of my body, it will be shattered and there is no possibility of recovery...