my hero is so sweet

Chapter 381 Unveiling the Truth ~ Part 2

At this moment, he really wanted to hug Shi Baimeng, feel her body temperature and her existence.

Then she would hug him back, and the soft voice whispered comfort in his ear, the warmest current in the world, making him intoxicated.

Mengmeng, I'm afraid.

Because I know myself better than anyone else, I am afraid.

In this way, carefully calculate and count yourself into the game.

What is the purpose and what is the truth?
At that moment, he was really afraid, afraid to seek the answer.

But because he knows himself better than anyone else, and knows how scary he is, he must reveal the answer.

——The truth that allows him to spend all his time planning and uncovering must have an important reason that must be uncovered.

"The door." Ino whispered with his eyes closed, with a hint of self-mockery at the corner of his mouth.

Look, this is him.

Count yourself clearly.

It didn't take long for him to have an idea of ​​what this so-called 'door' represented.

He once told Shi Baimeng that he remembered all the memories from childhood to adulthood, including the dreams he had.

This kind of remembering, not all memories are stored in the mind, some memories are still buried too deep, and some media reminders are needed to recall them.

Yinuo's memory of before the age of three is vague. He used to think that the memory before the age of three is not important, and there is no need to repeat the memory of the repeated days.

But when the word 'door' appeared, countless related clues appeared in his mind, and finally he was frozen in the memory of the door before he was three years old, which was always closed behind him.

In memory, it should be his room.

And his memory before the age of three was always being placed on the carpet in the living room by the nanny, in a fixed area, in a fixed toy, playing with his own toys in a fixed silence.

He didn't even remember what was behind the closed door.

The answer is right in front of your eyes, and Ino has never been a self-deceiving character.

The young man lying on the rattan chair on the balcony slowly opened his eyes, the gloomy eyes brewing an abyss-like vortex in the dark night.

Yinuo stood up and returned to the room, and came to Baimeng who was lying on the bed.

"Mengmeng." He whispered close to the woman's ear.

A slow and rhythmic sound awakened the sleeping woman half asleep.

Yinuo hugged her tightly, and Bai Meng's eyes were full of love and pity when he looked at her, but also bottomless, "Come into my dream."

These days, he would enter Yinuo's dream almost every day, and even fell asleep in his dream from exhaustion, and he didn't know when he would automatically leave his dream.

Under the hypnosis of Yinuo's mild suggestion, Baimeng did as he said when he was half asleep and half awake.

After Yinuo closed his eyes and fell asleep, the two met in a dream not long after.

And the scene in Yinuo's dream is exactly the same as in reality, completely restoring the real room.

He and Shi Baimeng were lying on the bed.

Looking at Shi Baimeng who opened her eyes slightly, Yinuo caressed her hair, leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Go to sleep."

Shi Baimeng muttered something, then closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Probably because he felt that Ino was boring and tossing around.

Why do you want her to sleep well, just to let her continue to sleep?

Ino caressed Shi Baimeng's hair like this, until he realized that Shi Baimeng was really asleep, and then slowly stopped.

He raised his head.

The surrounding environment is changing inch by inch.

Only this bed still didn't move at all, maintaining the most stable structure, and naturally it didn't affect Shi Baimeng's sleep.

In the end, the environment in the dream was completely frozen and turned into a spacious and empty indoor living room.

It's just that this living room is floating in a world of endless grayness.

Ino's eyes fell on the child sitting on the ground not far away.

The child is only two or three years old, with slightly curly flaxen hair, and he is playing with the robot toy in his hand with his head down.

Even though he couldn't see the complete face clearly, just seeing half of his face was enough to realize that he was a little angel-like child.

He is quiet, stubborn, and indifferent to everything around him.

Even the movement of playing with the robot toy is very light, without making a sound.

If you look closely, you will find that his movements are repeated all the time, like a tireless machine.

After looking at it for a while, Yinuo got off the bed and walked to the child's side.

The child still didn't see him, completely immersed in his own world.

Ino didn't do anything superfluous to the child, and looked straight at the door behind the child.

He approached blankly, holding the doorknob in his hand, and was about to press down and push it away.

Came from behind, "Are you really ready?"

Ino turned his head to look.

The toddler version of 'Ino' didn't know when to stand up and looked at him.

The children's version of Yinuo's eyes don't have any innocence that a child should have, and they are not as natural as when they first saw the white dream when they were young. Instead, they are clear and bottomless, leaving no trace of dust, and no impression of anything in the world.

This kind of look is completely unlike what a child should have, and even adults will be shocked.

Ino didn't answer him.

The two looked at each other.

The child version of Ino suddenly turned his head and looked at the bed that should not appear in the living room.

Lying there and falling asleep, I had a daydream.

Rely on the ability of white dreaming to maintain this special dream, and enter the world of your subconscious mind.

The toddler version of Ino has expressions on his face and emotions in his eyes.

"Go." The child version of Ino looked back at him again, "Maybe it will succeed this time."

The word 'maybe' shouldn't have appeared in Eno's dictionary.

This represents an uncertain factor, representing the inner self-confidence of the speaker.

Now Eno has seen it with his own eyes, and heard the lack of self-confidence of 'himself'.

That's right.

Ino is very clear.

In this world.

This toddler version of Ino is himself.

Perhaps it can be understood as the composition of the subconscious mind, or the second personality.

No matter how you explain it, the only thing that will not change is that they are all themselves.

Ino didn't speak, he pressed the doorknob and opened it, and then stepped in.

……

"Beep beep beep-"

The ear-piercing humming sound continued rapidly.

This should be a closed room, otherwise the sound would not be so loud and endless.

Ino felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and so was his body.

However, as his consciousness became clear, his body's functions were gradually recovering.

where is he?

What is he doing again?
There was a sound of heavy and hurried footsteps approaching.

"Quick! Quick!"

"The doctor's cabin is responding again!"

"Speed ​​up and prepare for the response."

Who is speaking?

No, it should be asked, who is speaking.

Because there is far more than one speaker.

Their voices were excited and rigorous, urgent but not chaotic.

Not long after, Yinuo suddenly felt something detached from him.

"poof" sound
(End of this chapter)