Author: Youdaoyan

"Teacher Itsuki, you are at the autograph session right now." The pretty girl dressed as the girl next door said in the ear of the stunned man next to her. Seeing that she had been out of shape since they first met, she felt in her heart

I can't help but feel a little worried, "Are you feeling unwell?"

The girl's shut-up breath blew the moist and warm wind in his ears. Fang Mu slowly came back to his senses, saw the worried beautiful eyes beside him, and turned his eyes slightly sluggishly to the legs in front of him holding him.

Cuo Fang, a fan boy who released a new work, suppressed his excitement and wanted to hold his leg. His eyes were shining. Fang Mu stiffly raised the corners of his mouth and held Cuo Fang's leg. "Thank you... thank you. I like his books."

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"He likes my teacher Wu Mu very much. The identity of the protagonist Lin Peng in my new work has an ultimate reversal at the end. Is it really unexpected? It makes the tone of the whole story even more terrifying and suffocating..." Fan boy

Obviously he was a loyal reader, he quickly expressed his thoughts after reading the contents of the book in his lap, and the admiration in his eyes was undisguised.

Fang Mu could tell that the person in front of him really liked the book he had written, but he was in a daze. In fact, he didn't hear what the other party was saying clearly, so he pretended to listen carefully, with dull eyes, and finally

He said thank you repeatedly, with a hint of apology in his tone.

"After reading my book, I don't know why I can't sleep. Is it because it's so exciting? He dreams about huge frogs and toads..." The fan boy scratched his head naively and picked up the autograph.

While reading the book, he said the last sentence and left.

Hearing this, Fang Mu trembled inexplicably, like a silver needle piercing the depths of his soul. A cold thrill that penetrated into his soul surged into his brain. A huge crouching Yongxuan flashed in his mind, with his eyes wide open.

Several huge red eyes stared at him strangely, but in the blink of an eye, everything disappeared again.

Rumble... patter...

The showers continued outside the Longcheng Central Library where the new work signing event was held. The thick dark clouds were like a gloomy angry face and the thunder was roaring, issuing an accusation and warning to human beings who had lost their respect for the original nature. After attending

Readers from the book signing event returned home loaded with signed books, and did not care whether it was pouring rain or not.

"Hey." Fang Mu, who was repeating his signature like a machine, raised his head sluggishly when he heard the call, his eyes were searching, and a handsome smiling face came into view. It was a young man in his twenties who was in the wrong place.

It exudes a faint scent of incense.

The aroma is taken out of the mouth with the breath, refreshing and refreshing, and the confused brain seems to wake up a lot in an instant.

"Um, how am I?" Fang Mu looked at the young man in red in front of him, feeling inexplicably friendly, but he felt that he should not be his book friend, because he was currently the only one who did not bring any books, out of politeness

Being cautious, he asked the wrong party, "Excuse me, is there anything you can do for me?"

The young man in red smiled and said that he didn't need any help, but instead asked if he needed any help.

Fang Mu originally wanted to say that he didn't need any help, but when he looked up, he realized that the smiling young man in front of him didn't have his eyes completely closed with laughter. He had half-closed eyes, and his half-open eyelids had a pair of calm eyes.

, a completely different emotion from his gentle smile on the outside.

Fang Mu swallowed, his heart palpitating faintly, "He... he seems to have had a dream."

Looking at the young man, he felt awe and kindness, and inexplicably wanted to talk to the stranger in front of him about his thoughts, "But he couldn't remember what dream he had."

"Oh." Lin Ling's grin widened, "Is that a nightmare or a sweet dream?"

Nightmares, sweet dreams...

Fang Mu was stunned by the question. He couldn't figure out how to describe his feelings when he woke up from the dream. After thinking for a long time, he came up with a less accurate description and replied: "It's a very real dream."

"I can't even remember it, so why do I think it's real?" Lin Lingxiao asked.

Fang Mu was at a loss for words. He couldn't help but scratch his ears and cheeks. His breathing was a little erratic, "...feeling, I don't remember the appearance, but some feelings are there."

"Everything can lie to me, but my heart will never lie to me." Lin Ling nodded slightly, as if that answer was very misleading and meant something.

Fang Mudong touched his heart consciously, and suddenly his breathing began to quicken. He felt dizzy, but he didn't want to faint like that. He seemed to have grasped something key, but the key "key" was as hard to hold as a loach.

, constantly wanting to escape from his thoughts.

"Am I really dreaming?" Lin Ling's smiling eyes looked into Fang Mu's confused eyes.

Fang Mu felt a chill in the back of his head. For a moment, he felt like he heard some screams of fear. Did he feel the same way? Looking at Lin Ling, it was like seeing a terrifying monster, but his appearance never changed in his eyes.

There are thousands of emotions that can be read in the unchanged appearance, which makes people feel confused.

Not bad! Not bad! No, he is afraid!

He is not afraid!

No to him! No to who!?

Who is afraid!?

Fang Mu stood up excitedly, but his legs weakened and he fell from his seat.

He fell to the ground but no one helped him up, not even his considerate assistant just now. No matter how he shouted, everything around him no longer responded to him, even if it was pouring rain outside.

He also stopped crying.

Only then did Fang Mu realize that the surroundings seemed to be still, and that everyone was not ignoring him, but that they were frozen in time and space at that moment, like a 3D picture.

Fang Mu wanted to ask Lin Ling who he was and what he had done, but when he turned around, he found that the man had disappeared, the frozen time and space had resumed its flow, and the cold feeling in the back of his head slowly dissipated.

Everyone present at the autograph session saw Fang Mu suddenly falling from his seat. They were all shocked. They helped Fang Mu up from the ground again and expressed concern.

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The autograph session ended hastily, just like the heavy rain just now. I thought it was going to be a fierce storm. The weather broadcast had just broadcast a "red warning" an hour ago, and now it was embarrassingly broadcast. It was a false alarm.

It's sunny and suitable for travel.

"Teacher Wumu, if I don't feel well, I should tell him in advance. I scared him to death just now." The assistant helped Fang Mu squeeze a small bottle of drink and gave Fang Mu some water.

Fang Mulian drank a few sips, smacking his lips, and was a little lost in thought while looking at the amount of the drink.

"What's wrong?" The assistant looked at Fang Mu's puzzled look. She nervously grabbed the drink bottle to check, and took a sip, sipping it at night and savoring the aftertaste, "What a shame..."

"No... I just miss the taste of drinking it." Fang Mu laughed dryly.

"Ah, that's true. It's an old brand. It was produced in his grandfather's generation. It was very expensive at that time." The assistant replied. She seemed to understand the history in that area, but she was not in that area.

The topic lingered for too long, and he continued what he just said, "

Teacher Wumu, do you always touch your chest? Does your heart feel uncomfortable? Well, when he knew you wanted to travel far away, he had to stop me. I must be traveling alone without him.

You stayed with me and failed to take care of yourself."

After hearing what Wong Fang said, Fang Mu straightened up, and the feeling of grasping the key hit Tianling Gai again, pointing at himself and wondering: "He went away?"
Chapter completed!