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Warmth almost wanted to break his head, but he still couldn't remember what he had forgotten. He was so upset that he couldn't help raising his hand and beating himself twice.

Seeing this, Zi Teng frowned:

"Well! Don't think about it if you can't remember it! It must not be an important thing. When you remember it, you can talk about it!"

Doesn't it matter?

I thought to myself in my warm heart, because I always felt that it was not as important as what Zi Teng said!

"Do you want to have another rest?"

After dinner, I felt really tired again. I simply couldn't recall it, so I nodded.

"Then you go to bed first. When you sleep well, I'll ask you to get up for dinner at night!"

"Yes!"

Warm smiled at Ziteng. Ziteng helped her lie down, tucked her in, and got up to leave.

"Zi Teng, we... Where is this?"

"A friend's home, sleep at ease!"

"Yes!"

Zi Teng said and left. This time, he completely closed his eyes. Sleepiness came and soon fell asleep.

Here is

Warm support a pair of eyes, carefully looked at the surrounding environment, determined that she entered a strange dream again. Perhaps it is in Liu anyao's memory.

In fact, warmth really wants to return to Liu anyao's memory at this time. She always feels that the things she forgot may have something to do with Liu anyao.

With a little peace of mind, I soon found that I was on a university campus. But the scene is always changing at any time - teaching building, corridor, classroom, playground, canteen

The scene changes very quickly. As soon as I find out where I am, I enter the next scene.

Is this... Fast wear?

As soon as the idea came out of my mind, I quickly shook my head. It's too unreliable!

Just, the eyes inadvertently, warm but saw a familiar figure.

Lin Feng?

How can there be Lin Feng in these scenes?

Moreover, in retrospect, it seems that Lin Feng can be seen in every scene before!

Here is Liu anyao's memory!

Originally, Liu anyao has been secretly looking at Lin Feng!

Warmth suddenly came back and suddenly figured out one thing. Liu anyao's last call before her death was made by Lin Feng, so the last person she met must be Lin Feng!

She likes Lin Feng. What about Lin Feng?

These five people seem to have something to do with Liu anyao's death, but do these things have any inevitable connection with Liu anyao's love for Lin Feng?

For a time, warm felt like a ball of cotton in his head, and he couldn't find a clue.

A violent headache hit, warm subconsciously bent his knees and squatted on the ground, and the roar of metal friction seemed to ring through his ears.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

I don't know how long it took before the overwhelming headache slowly subsided. It was warm and somewhat collapsed. I wiped the fine sweat on my forehead and suddenly found that I had become cold sweat.

Lifting his eyes, he saw where he was, but he couldn't help but have a click in his heart.

Why did she come back here?

The dimly lit room and huge floor dressing glasses are Lin Feng's home!

How did she get here again? Is this part of Liu anyao's memory? Or, she never left at all!

The heart in her chest was beating violently and wildly. The air was quiet and suffocating. She could almost hear her disordered and rapid breathing. She stretched her eyes and slowly moved her steps step by step to the mirror of the dressing mirror.

In the mirror, but there is no shadow of her!

What the hell is going on? What is this dream to tell her?

Warmth suddenly flustered up, and the memories of that day and night seemed to flow out in an instant. At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the calm and unaffected mirror.

The body is petite and thin, and the long hair at the waist covers the appearance. It breathes warmly, but it can't move its eyes.

"Cluck... Cluck..."

In my ears, a strange sound suddenly sounded, as if human muscles and bones were rubbing slowly. In the originally quiet room, it seemed so gloomy and terrible.

The hand hanging on the side of the body could not help but grip it tightly. It was warm. I just felt a burst of hair on the scalp, like the pores of the whole body, opening at this moment, allowing the cold wind with a biting cold to permeate into the body.

With that strange sound, the head, which was originally hung low and covered by long hair, was slowly lifted up, gradually revealing a white face.

What makes me warm and frightened is not the pale face without a trace of blood, but the two scarlet eyes without pupils on the face!

If you can count your eyes!

The warmth can be seen clearly. It should have been where the whites of eyes and pupils should be. They are all replaced by bloody red. They look at the warmth upright and motionless.

Warmth wanted to escape, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, firmly nailed to the ground and couldn't move at all.

The two scarlet eyes stared at the warmth motionless, and the warmth seemed to be under a fixed body spell, looking at the two red eyes motionless.

Suddenly, the strange sound of "cluck" sounded in my ears, and the figure slowly raised his arms hanging on his side and stretched out straight towards the warmth outside the mirror through the mirror.

Those two hands, like dead branches, are slim and frightening.

Warmth only felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat at that moment. The two hands were slowly approaching her, bit by bit. Warmth seemed to feel the chill brought by the two hands, which made her shiver all over.

She wanted to run and shout, but she couldn't move.

All the fears were magnified at that moment, and the warmth only felt that the whole person seemed to be shrouded in overwhelming fear.

Just as those two hands were about to touch the warm and delicate neck, warm suddenly exhausted all his strength and shouted:

"Don't --"

"Warm! Warm!"

"No! No! Stay away from me!"

He struggled desperately and twisted his body until he was firmly imprisoned by a warm and solid embrace.

The deep and reassuring voice familiar with bone marrow resounded in my ears:

"Warm! Don't be afraid! I'm here!"

Hearing this sentence, a beating heart settled down inexplicably