After the devil, she ran away again

Chapter 642 I Just Go (3)

He doesn't smile often, so when he deliberately tries to smile, he has some difficulty.

"Du Ruo." He called out with a smile.

Du Ruo looked at him, probably because she realized that this was a dream, so she didn't run away in fright like she did during the day.

Anyway, when the lunatic is not crazy, he is not scary at all, and his current appearance is exactly like the character in the painting. I can't help but wonder, if the red-haired lunatic is not mentally ill, would he look like this?Thinking about it makes me feel a little pity.

"Actually, you're pretty good-looking, and it's not your fault that you're out of your mind." Du Ruo said to himself.

"..." Chuan Qiong said helplessly, "Are you still unwilling to believe me?"

"I definitely don't believe it. If you tell other people, they won't believe it either."

"What can be said is true." Chuanqiong said, "Many years ago, you once went to another world, where we met..."

"Stop." Du Ruo didn't listen to him continue, and said, "I am a very firm minded person. Although I am only dreaming, I still want to tell you that it is impossible for you to hook me up. I have a man. friend's person."

Chuan Qiong thought for a while and said, "It's normal to have friends."

"Boyfriends are not friends." Du Ruo explained, "Boyfriends are lovers and objects."

"..." Chuan Qiong froze for a moment, probably understood the meaning, but he didn't believe it, except for Du Yang, he didn't see any man who was close to Du Ruo these days.

Du Ruo didn't intend to continue talking about who her boyfriend is, so she patted herself on the head and said, "But it's really strange, people say that they think about it day by day and dream about it at night, so I thought I would dream of being chased and killed by you." What about the scene, I didn’t expect it to be so peaceful.”

"Who is it?" Chuan Qiong focused on her lover's identity.

Du Ruo didn't answer. She walked around in the dream and said, "If I knew I was dreaming in the past, I would have woken up immediately. Why didn't I wake up today?"

Just thinking about it, Du Ruo woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the bedside lamp, under which was the coffee she made, which was already cold.It was about three or four o'clock outside the window, and it was extraordinarily quiet, so quiet that the cats in the neighborhood could be heard.

Unlike in the past, after waking up, the dream will gradually become blurred and then forgotten, but this time when I wake up, I still remember the things in the dream clearly.

Du Ruo suspected that she needed to see a psychiatrist. Could it be that mental illness is contagious? She always felt that she was a little abnormal.

Every night after that, Du Ruo would meet Chuan Qiong in his dreams.

With the previous lesson, Chuanqiong didn't talk to Du Ruo about fate in the past, but talked to Du Ruo in the form of storytelling.But he thought things too simply. A person who could subtly make Du Ruo accept those things, but he didn't know that Du Ruo firmly believed that it was just a dream. She could clearly compare the red-haired man in the dream with the real one. The red-headed maniac distinguished.

So when Chuan Qiong knocked on the French window one night, Du Ruo called the police again.

Chuan Qiong didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, and disappeared into the darkness.

This made him realize a very bad thing, he may now have to get rid of his true image, this image has been completely nailed to the label of a lunatic, and there is no possibility of being accepted again.

"..." Chuan Qiong sighed, his hair can be cut, but what about his horns?

(End of this chapter)