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Two hundred and sixtieth chapters, dream

"What's going on? You used psychedelics to me?"

Xiaofen looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, looking scared and frightened.

I was just a Taoist temple on the mountain, but how could I come here in a blink of an eye?

Unfamiliar environment, messy old city rental houses, scattered instant noodles boxes and sanitary tampons, highlighting a disgusting and messy one. Even if it is just a illusion and no smell, Li Yu can still make up for the smell that comes to his face.

It smells so bad—

"This is Miss Feng Ying's dream. I'll take you into her dream. What you see and hear next are all the dreams she has experienced these days." Li Yu, who was beside him, said calmly. Looking at the messy place, his inner fluctuations were a little too big, it was a little dirty: "It must not be like the neat and clean girl just now."

Xiaofen looked at the surrounding environment and murmured: "Xiaofen said she always dreamed of living with her ex-boyfriend, was she so fetched in the place where she lived? Such a beautiful and cute little princess, is it really okay to live in such a place? And this sanitary environment..."

Li Yu paused and asked.

"How long have you known her?"

"I know...two years."

"Two years, no matter how long or short, can make deep friendships, but it is not enough to make people understand its true past. If she is 25 years old, you only know her life from 23 to 25 years old." Li Yu said: "What you don't know and the past happened here."

Li Yu was walking in this dream and looked out the window.

The weather is bright along the coast, and the streets are crowded with people, speaking Cantonese language that is only available on the eastern coast. Neighbors listen to Cantonese opera, noisy sounds, and lively neighbors.

Li Yu looked at the famous building Guangzhou Tower outside the window and said.

"Do you know what happened like this when she lived in the South before?"

"I...I don't know..." Xiaofen murmured: "When I knew her, she was a very famous model in our circle. To be honest, I really envy her. She has a lot of things that I don't have. I don't know where she came from..."

"Why didn't she tell me this? Are we not good sisters..."

Li Yu was walking in this small rental house.

Then, the sound of the door lock sounded.

The door is about to open.

Living with your ex-boyfriend, so who is the one who opens the door? Of course, only your ex-boyfriend or Feng Ying himself is.

The door was gently opened.

However, when Xiaofen was shocked when she saw the person behind her entry, Li Yu was also stunned.

The moment...

Is it really Feng Ying’s ex-boyfriend?

He is short, a little fat and beer belly, wearing glasses, has heavy dark circles, has pockmarks on his face, and has very bad clothes. He is also carrying C-language programming textbooks.

A programmer with an ordinary appearance.

"I'm not saying he is ugly, but standing with Aying is no longer the difference between an ugly duckling drinking swans..." Xiaofen subconsciously said: "This is definitely not her ex-boyfriend! Yes, this is a studio, you are lying to me, what kind of prank show is right? You are all slandering me, right?"

As he said that, Xiaofen wanted to pull the young man in front of him to ask.

However, as soon as your hand touched it, it penetrated directly, as if it was in two parallel phase spaces and could not affect each other.

What is in front of you is indeed not reality. Xiaofen cannot deny this matter no matter how much...

"This is indeed her dream, and the one in front of her is indeed her boyfriend." Li Yu frowned and looked at Xiaofen and said, "You can't judge a person entirely by her appearance. Although the person in front of her is really... ordinary, but your best friend may like other highlights?"

"No, this is absolutely impossible! It is absolutely impossible!"

Xiaofen took a while to calm down her mood, but she was still excited: "I don't know anything else, I know Aying's standards for choosing a partner. She is a completely severe facial control, she is not good-looking, and she can't even get her WeChat account, let alone fall in love..."

"This standard for choosing a spouse is too real..."

Li Yu looked at the young man in front of him and sighed after looking at the garbage on the ground.

"Oh, as expected, Xiaoying will make a mess at home when I go on a business trip..."

The young man began to pack up the garbage on the ground, put on a mask, and carefully cleaned every corner, and was very skilled.

Looking at the delicate young man who was packing things, Xiaofen muttered: "It seems that there are still something good, but it is still not the type Aying likes."

Soon after, the young man cleaned up the messy floor in front of him, as if the dirty and messy just now did not exist.

After cleaning up the garbage on the ground, the young man started cooking.

It can be said that apart from his ordinary appearance, he is basically a good man.

"Xiaoying's favorite chicken soup and sweet corn, well... let's stew a braised pork by the way."

The young man hummed a song while cooking.

No matter what perspective it looks at, it is a beautiful dream.

Li Yu and Xiaofen watched the young man orderly make this dirty and messy place neatly and have the smell of home.

"I'm so envious. It's all things she's experienced. If such a man is really good to me, then it's okay for me to marry." A hint of envy flashed across Xiaofen's eyes.

However, Li Yu looked at the scene in front of him and said.

"Have you found a fundamental problem?"

“What’s the problem.”

"Since it's her longing and what she has experienced, why is she not here?" Li Yu said calmly, looking around for a while and said, "Since she is not here, how can you know that her ex-boyfriend appeared at this time and did these things for her?"

Xiaofen was speechless for a moment and couldn't speak.

That's right, since it's her dream, why doesn't she exist...

"Then...you know?"

"Of course I know." Li Yu said lightly: "This is a dream, neither a dream foretelling, nor a dream of thinking about something every day..."

"You mean, is this his ex-boyfriend entrusting her with a dream?"

Xiaofen said in confusion.

Just as Xiaofen was confused, the sound of the door rang again.

When the sound of the gate sounded, the young man was delighted: "Aying, you are back! I have made something delicious for you..."

"Is there something really delicious? I asked about the fragrance outside... It turns out it's really from our house."

Xiaofen was very familiar with the voice. It was indeed Feng Ying's voice. It seemed that Feng Ying was indeed returning home at this time.

However, Xiaofen, who was entering the door, looked closely and felt as if struck by lightning, and stood there blankly.

The woman in front of you...

Who is it?
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