Dream?

Huai Shi was suddenly stunned and reacted: "Drag me into this dream?"

"No, just the opposite."

Tong Ji pushed him to the side, squeezed him on the chair, and took his shoulders and sighed: "Your dream is calling me, Huai Poem.

That's why I can come here. "

She looked back and looked at Huai Shi, seemed to laugh and laughed: "Is it difficult to admit that you miss me, Huai Poems?"

"I don't have me, don't, don't talk nonsense!"

Huai Shi shook his head subconsciously to refute, and was about to say something, but hearing the words of the emotion next to him.

"Speaking, you seem to have become a bit gloomy recently." Tong Ji sighed, "Even dreams are so terrible, what happened?

In the past, there were occasional dream scenes of going to the beach with the young ladies and sisters, oops, hot summer, laughter, waves and cold drinks, tide sounds and volleyball ... Now I think of it, I really miss it. "

"Well……"

Huai Shi's body was tight subconsciously.

I don't know if Tong Ji is too close or because of her words.

Scared and nervous!

"Huh? Don't be shy, I don't know anything."

She dragged the strange long tone, and the smile became more and more pleasant: "Although there are a lot of people, the content is still quite sound, at most it is only 16+.

. ""

"Aren't you what you know!"

Huai Shi shook coldly, and tears almost flowed down.

"Am I want to leave you a little privacy?"

Tong Ji's innocent blink of his eyes, his face was sincere, and regardless of his contractor's heart, he was traumatized. "I haven't said in the library, during the class, the time of the lounge of the unified bureau and the dream of candlelight dinner

Woolen cloth……"

"I'm wrong, please don't say, bypass me."

Huai Shi combined his hands and dare not make it again: "You come here, is it just to urge me to hang up?"

"No, I just haven't gone out for a long time. I feel like you need to be accompanied by people, just come to see it."

Tong Ji took a cup of milk tea from where he didn't know where he came, and took a sip, "Just, let you rest."

Huai Shi's hand suddenly sank.

A glass of milk tea is more out of thin air.

Double pearls, three -pointers, perfectly conform to his taste, and the heat is steaming, as if it is true.

After he tasted a sip of curiosity, he tasted the mellow and deliciousness he had never thought of.

"Dreams can even simulate this?"

"Well, you should be a kind person who sees you sad for you, remember to say thank you."

Tong Ji was lamented, looking at the distance, as if he was able to see another current dream.

Her fingers moved slightly, and the queue who wanted to cry without tears felt that she was smashed on her head by a heavy box.

In another dream, a group of robbery who was fiercely fought with the police did not find that the weight of the box in his arms was suddenly lighter ...

Countless dream bubbles seem to be close at hand, but with the operation of her fingers, they are not hidden in the rainbow of the sea of ​​silver, and they are attributed to nothingness.

"Supplement some sugar and heat, it is good for improving mood."

Tong Ji took out the cup in his hand and threw it in the empty world, looked at the hell in front of him, and suddenly asked:

"Because of the scar area?"

"yes."

Huai Shi sighed: "Sometimes, although I already knew and had psychological preparations, when I saw and touched it with my own eyes, I still felt sad."

"That's their own choice, they chose the ending for themselves."

Tong Ji said: "For the idealist, there is no more satisfaction than that result. At least, it is better to spend a lifetime and die in the bed silently."

"Maybe."

Huai Shi silently asked, "Tong Ji, why is there something like hell? I know, everything has an ending, but why ..."

"Because it is also part of the world, Huai Poems."

Tong Jili answered naturally, "It's like the present situation. The disaster and miracle are integrated, the suffering and redemption are the same. Nothing appears to appear out of thin air. There is no miracle in the world without cost.

Have you never been surprised? Snake people, rats, Minnotus group ... Why do so many hell creatures have the current traces of the present?

Or, do you think most of the wisdom creatures in hell are similar to humanoids? "

Huai Shi was stunned.

Can't answer.

"Whether it is a person or a beast, all life is made of miracles, but where does the miracle originate?"

Tong Ji's smile is mysterious: "Everything must have a cause, Huai Poems, even the wind and tide from afar. Where you can't see, there must be butterflies to incite wings. Whale stirs the waves.

You should explore the reason for the reason. "

Huai Shi shook his head and became helpless: "Don't sell Guanzi Tong Ji ... Can't you tell me the answer directly?"

"Of course not."

Tong Ji Aimo's help: "Some answers can tell you directly, but some answers are only meaningful to the conclusions that you think.

Only this, Huai Shi, think about it yourself, you have to have your own answer. "

"..."

Huai Shi didn't speak. In silence, he drank milk tea for a long time, shook his head: "Suddenly, it was more convenient to be a tool before.

At least don't face these problems. "

"The reason why the tool is the tool is because they have no choice. The chess pieces are placed in a chessboard, the soldiers are put into the battlefield, and the gods come to this world ... the essence is the same.

Then, then

Huai Shi, you have always felt that everything is involuntary, but when you really have the power of choosing power, why did you start nostalgic? "

Tong Ji looked at his eyes and asked, "What are you worried about?"

"I……"

Huai Shi stopped talking, I don't know how to tell her, she was afraid.

Fear of failure.

Even if the performance is tough and even if it is cold, once you think of the consequences of failure, you can't help but want to run away.

If one day, he failed the heavy responsibility of this entrustment in his own hands, and if he lost the ground, he should face the companions who entrust their lives to their own, and those who sacrificed in hell for their future in hell

What about people?

"Do you know what I'm worried about, Huai Poems?"

Tong Ji suddenly asked.

When Huai Shi looked up, he saw Tong Ji's serious expression.

"Huai Shi, if you love something better than you love yourself, then one day you will sacrifice everything for your love. This is a matter of course."

She said: "When these people are sacrificed, they rarely think about it. Some people in this world are also loved them, even better than their lives ...

In my opinion, the failure of the ideal country is from this too arrogant 'selfless'.

Some people always think that they can save everything and can get all the problems. However, it is impossible to admit that it is not a shameful thing to have a limit. Even if it is a powerful god in the past, there are things that cannot be done.

I can't teach you how to avoid failure, but I have to remind you that it is not to be so irresponsible 'scumbags', do you understand? "

When she spoke, her cheeks were approaching, and her gently spitting blew on the face of Huai Shi. The pair of eyes reflected her appearance, so solemn and serious.

So, close.

Huai Shi is stiff in place, and it can't move.

Nodded hard: "I ... try to."

So, Tong Ji was satisfied with his head, reached out, helped his collar, and patted his shoulder: "Very good, keep this mentality, remember what I said, I promise, Huai Poem, you will have you will have

Happy life and ending. "

She paused, and the smile became more and more happy: "Finally, look at the good attitude of admitting his mistakes, and give you a reminder."

In silence, Tong Ji asked:

"Did you ignore something?"
To be continued...