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Two hundred and twenty-four chapters can not be erased, but also burn(1/2)

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He slowly walked into the large classroom, and there was no movement among the "people" in the classroom.

Or, instead of saying that these are people, it is better to say that these are dark figures.

A series of pure black figures with different shapes and hairstyles were sitting on soft chairs. Some were immersed in copying something, some were sleeping on the table, and some were leaning on the back of the chair, seeming to be concentrating with their eyes closed.

He even saw two black figures very close to each other, dancing and dancing, as if they were communicating.

...All of this, except for the extremely dark vision and distorted, inhuman shadows, looks just like ordinary students who stay in the classroom after class.

The shadows of the trees outside the window are like shadow puppets. On a white paper-like background, the dark branches seem to be swaying in the wind.

He approached the black figures who seemed to be communicating and heard their voices.

"...Dongxue hasn't recovered yet?"

"Yes, her condition is the most serious, and she is still in the worst mental state."

"There are actually people who are so addicted to the fantasy world... and can imagine someone to like. With such a level of dreaming, it's no wonder that parents would send her here."

"I often heard her talking to herself before. When I asked her, she actually said she was communicating with her lover... But I could clearly see her talking in the air."

"Ah? It's so strange that some people really like things that don't exist..."

"Really? I thought it was strange too. This person seemed to be daydreaming. I wanted to tease her, so I even asked her for the name of her fantasy lover."

"what is it call?"

"She said that her lover's name is Yang Xia... It really made me laugh. Dong Xue, Yang Xia, do you think they are a good match for each other, Dong Xue and Yang Xia?"

"Hahahaha, indeed, I am so happy. This mentally ill man still makes his fantasies very real. His brain must be broken..."

"A madman is a madman. No matter how normal she usually behaves, she suddenly becomes abnormal when it comes to her lover. We are different from her, right? At least we won't daydream."

"Dongxue must be the craziest one among us. We are normal, right."

"..."

Su Mingan frowned as he listened to the exchange between the two black figures.

He still wanted to listen to their next exchange, but found that the sound had stopped.

The girl, wearing a blood-red dance skirt, slowly walked in from the door of the classroom.

She walked through the various black shadows and the rows of tables and chairs. Her figure was illusory and her steps were like dancing, with an elegant beauty.

He saw this bright red in the bleak, black water-like black, as if he saw a little blood melted in the water.

She walked up to him.

The black shadows that were communicating stopped simultaneously at this moment, and the shadows seemed to be frozen and motionless.

But Su Mingan clearly felt that an aura of destruction slowly rose from their bodies.

The next moment, the black shadow shattered, like a mirror shattering before your eyes.

The girl in the red dress took back her hand and turned her head sideways, with tears in her eyes.

"...Am I abnormal?" she asked.

"..."

"They all said that I was naive, that I was daydreaming, and that I was crazy." Dong Xue looked at him, with tears in her eyes that were like pearls and never fell.

"Doctor, Doctor Baisha." She looked at him, her eyes tending to be indifferent: "You are also here to [treat] me. What do you think of my condition?"

"I don't know your condition." Su Mingan said, "Because I don't think you are sick at all."

Dongxue's eyes lit up little by little, as if they were coming back from the dead.

"Loving someone has nothing to do with the other person's gender, race, or identity background." Su Mingan said: "Love is the attraction of two individuals, a beauty and belief. When you have a feeling of [love] in your heart, then

This is love.

The other person may be your ideal, your sustenance, or your pure lover.

But, no matter what, love is not easily disturbed by other people's words." Su Mingan looked at her, and her tone softened little by little:

"Believe what you believe, love what you love, Dongxue."

Su Mingan spoke sincerely here, but the barrage had already seen through everything:

【Come on, come on, it starts again.】

[It’s time for my favorite part of fooling NPCs again.]

[If I hadn’t seen Brother Ming An’s performance before, I would have thought that what he said was true...]

[Indeed, this cannot be what he wanted to say. Su Dengtao hates people who indulge in fantasy the most. 】

【??How many galgames has this person played? Why is he so skilled every time??】

[It is reasonable to suspect that Su Mingan dated many girls during high school.]

[The previous suspicion was wrong. Brother Ming An’s background has been revealed by a group of people a long time ago. He has never been in love...]

【Is this a series of armchair armchair games? I’ve got it.】

[Hey! I feel like it’s being understood. What’s wrong with Mina-san’s love for virtual paper figures? Pants so!]

[Shocking and cold, when will the second dimension stand up? 】

【……】

Dongxue's eyes became brighter and brighter.

She stood in a dark shadow, like a bright red cinnabar mole.

"Really? Doctor." Her eyes were bright and as clear as water: "But other people say that I am sick... No matter how many times I emphasize it, they will always say "You can't live in a virtual world"

That's not love at all] [You should be mature]... But isn't love a sign of a person's maturity? I love someone so much, but they want to send me here [correction]..."

"Doctor, it's clear that I can no longer live without her."

"The white porcelain cup I bought for her at the counter is buried in the corner of my notebook. Her short name is hard to be found."

"When doing homework, I would inadvertently write her name on the scratch paper, hum her favorite songs, and write her name on every book. When shopping, I would always think of bringing it to her.

One serving.”

"I will make coffee that suits her taste. I know all her tastes in drinks. I will change my behavior for her. Everything around me has her presence."

"It's like a space that originally only contained personal belongings was divided up for no reason. An item that originally only had one copy was inexplicably signed by someone else. But this feeling of being invaded into the space around me doesn't make me feel bored.

…”

Dongxue held her chest with both hands, and her movements were very violent, as if she was holding tightly to another person who did not exist.

She spoke in long paragraphs, her slight words floating in the dark classroom, and tears slowly rolled down from the corners of her eyes:

"I like her.

Just the thought of her and mine being listed together makes me happy.

It's like seeing fireflies at night.

She has completely penetrated my life, I like her, I like this short and secret joy."

Su Mingan was stunned for a moment.

Np's words will automatically change into meanings he can understand, as if he suddenly learned a foreign language.

Therefore, Dongxue's pronouns were understood by him without any hindrance.

"she".

The one Dongxue likes, Yang Xia, is a woman.

At first, he thought that Yang Xia should be Xia Luoyang. After all, these two names almost seemed to line up together.

But now, Dongxue's title tells him that Yang Xia is a woman.

It's still a virtual woman she imagined.

"I'm really in pain and despair," Dongxue said.

She hugged herself, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble, as if she was afraid of the cold at night, or her whole body was trembling with fear.

"I often talk to her and tell her about my life in school. When I wanted to jump from the top of the building, she was the one who held me tight and let me continue to face life."

"I often tell her I love her, and she responds with a smile. She knows everything about me and will talk to me about everything about life. I love her. In this sinking world, I seem to be looking at

The night sky looked at her."

"...She is the star that I will never be able to touch."

"I got stuck in it and couldn't extricate myself."

"I heard many malicious or teasing voices. Some people looked at me with strange eyes during morning exercises, as if they were looking at a freak. Someone behind me laughed with an exaggerated tone."

"...In this society that cannot allow such feelings to come to light, I experienced an extremely long secret love."

Dongxue lowered her eyelids.
To be continued...
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