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Chapter 123 Dream and Reality

Chapter 123 Dreams and Reality

Author: Genuine Li Ye

Chapter 123 Dreams and Reality

"What's wrong with you?" The girl in a white princess dress squatted in front of him and cast a searching look.

Chu Zihang wanted to shake his head, but his body seemed to have its own consciousness and he took two steps back in horror: "Who are you?"

"Don't you remember me?" The girl seemed to want him to recognize her, stretching out her delicate arms to push her hair back.

However, Chu Zihang could only see a blurry face.

"I don't know you, don't come here!" He growled like a little beast whose territory had been violated.

"You really don't know me anymore." The girl sat on the ground aggrievedly: "Then give me the candy!"

"What candy?"

"Apple flavored lollipop."

"You didn't take it." Chu Zihang shook his head.

His father Chu Tianjiao once sternly warned him not to take anyone's things.

"Then why are you holding your hands behind your back?" The girl pointed to his hand that was always behind his back: "You were just taking my candy."

It was only after she reminded Chu Zihang that he realized that his hands had been behind his back. He stretched out his hands in front of him and spread them flat: "Look, I don't have..."

He paused mid-sentence.

There was a green candy lying in his tender palm, and it could be seen from the appearance that it was green apple flavored.

"I..." Chu Zihang, who had never done anything bad before, panicked and explained without confidence: "I don't know why you are here, I will give it back to you."

"I don't want it anymore! You've touched me all before," the girl said.

"Then I'll buy you a new one." Chu Zihang silently calculated in his mind that the pocket money he received during the New Year should be enough to buy a few.

"No!" The girl refused bluntly.

"What should we do?"

"Since you took my candy, you have to eat it." The girl got up from the ground, snatched the candy from his hand with lightning speed, tore off the icing and stuffed it into his mouth: "Don't spit it out, eat it."

If you take my candy, you will become my child. From now on, you have to listen to me obediently, you know?"

Chu Zihang wanted to spit it out, but it was shameful to waste food. He could only pick up the candy with the tip of his tongue and roll it between his lips and teeth.

The green and astringent sweetness explodes in the taste buds, making the mouth salivate.

He has always liked sweets, and his favorite is the sweet-scented osmanthus cooked by his grandmother. But Su Xiaoyan and the soft-bodied aunts she brought would smile and tell him to eat too much sweets every time they saw him eating sweets.

He secretly searched for the consequences of tooth decay on Chu Tianjiao's mobile phone, and after a long period of hard thinking, he decided not to eat sweets anymore.

Chu Zihang has been more determined than other children since he was a child. He has made up his mind and has not touched sweets for more than half a year now.

I never expected that a little girl would force her mouth to be stuffed with candy.

But the candy is really delicious, it seems to have the smell of my mother.

Su Xiaoyan rarely hugs him.

"Son, why are you here?" Chu Tianjiao's figure appeared in front of it.

He covered his mouth and greedily chewed the surface of the candy with his teeth, without answering.

"What did you eat?" Chu Tianjiao frowned and wanted to squat down and open his mouth to check. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a smiling girl standing beside him: "You're here."

"The ** targeted him, I gave him **..." No matter how hard he tried, Ren Chu Zihang couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly.

As soon as the scene changed, he suddenly shouted uncontrollably.

In front of him was the rich blackness. He was breathing heavily, and his body was locked in a small cage from which he could not escape.

A sharp claw easily broke open and slid down his face, like tearing through the sky.

Chu Zihang saw a pair of eyes as big as an adult's arms, with golden-red vertical pupils rotating, and the skin outside the corners of the eyes was covered with silver scales.

It's a dragon.

Although he had never seen this kind of creature that only existed in fantasy, Chu Zihang still confirmed the other party's identity immediately.

He should be afraid, but he couldn't feel afraid, he just felt sad.

The great sadness solidified into substance and swept over him.

"Is that you?" he heard himself say.

The silver dragon's eyes stopped moving and stared straight at him. After a while, it suddenly opened its mouth.

The mouth grew infinitely larger, the long teeth and bright red tongue twisted rapidly in front of his eyes, and Chu Zihang's eyes fell into darkness again.

"Get him! Get him!"

He heard shouts in the distance, the sound of uniform footsteps, and the metallic sound of armor and weapons connecting.

The torches flowed from far to near, forming a dark red river.

A cross appeared in front of him, and a girl in a white skirt was nailed to it with steel nails as thick as an adult's arm. Heavy rain fell, and the girl's long hair was soaked and hung down to the ground.

Blood flowed down the cross, and a fishy-sweet smell floated in the air.

Someone threw the torch here, and the golden blood was like fine fuel, instantly igniting the surrounding weeds.

Chu Zihang wanted to rescue the girl from the fire, but the girl who was so close to him when he stretched out his hand suddenly became hundreds of meters away from him.

The fire continued, traveling up her hair and skirt.

"No! No!"

Chu Zihang shouted and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"Well..." A soft hum sounded in his ears, and Chu Zihang froze.

The person in his arms also raised his head in confusion: "Senior...Senior Brother?!"

I saw a flash of black shadow, and the person in his arms jumped from his side to the end of the bed like a rabbit, hugging the quilt tightly: "I...I, I, I...I...I didn't do anything to you last night, right?"

Chu Zihang sat up straight, lowered his head and took a quick glance.

The clothes are all in good condition, just a little messy.

"Sorry." He said, "I accidentally fell asleep leaning here yesterday."

He pointed to the stool next to the bed.

As for why he slept on the bed from there, he couldn't remember.

He was sure that he was the type of person who had a good sleeping position. Basically, where he was when he went to bed at night, he would be in the same position when he woke up the next day. Huge position deviations rarely occurred, let alone

He slept next to the bed and into the bed.

But the current situation, no matter what, it must be his fault. He picked up Murasame from the bedside.

"Wow!" Qian Li shrank to the corner: "I swear I really didn't do anything to you. Murder must be recorded on the record. You can't graduate with a criminal record. Impulsiveness is the devil, senior brother!"

The veins on Chu Zihang's forehead were twitching.

Every word she said had an unpredictable point for him. Perhaps she should have less contact with Lu Mingfei.

"It's me," he interrupted Qianli's thoughts and explained: "I leaned here here last night, probably out of habit, and I went to bed later."

He tried his best to make the logic in his words sound reasonable, so that he could convince Qian Li and himself.

"sorry."
Chapter completed!
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