When Yan Yan talked to Chen Zhen, her expression and tone seemed serious than before.
Her words sounded very reasonable, and she even asked Chen Zhen a big blush.
Even Chen Zhen himself felt that it seemed a bit too much for him to say that Yan Yan just now.
However, Chen Zhen has always been well-organized. Although he was a little confused by Yan Yan's series of questions, he quickly regained his previous ideas.
His eyes were still so quiet and clear. When he looked at Yan Yan, he was as focused as usual, and he also had a special kind of seriousness when he was serious about others.
"You are right. There is indeed no rule that no one is allowed to enter other people's dreams. I am not criticizing you because of this. If it were normal, it would be fine if you entered my dreams, and I would not annoy you. But at this time and the past
different."
Yan Yan raised his eyebrows: "Just because there is a monster in your dream, you won't allow others to go in? I want to see what the monster looks like, can't it?"
Chen Zhen nodded seriously: "Yes! No! There are indeed monsters in my dream, so this dream is different from ordinary dreams. So, no matter what you think or what you plan to do, I will not allow you to enter my dream again.
!”
He stared into Yan Yan's eyes. Although he was young, his eyes were particularly serious and clear, and even gave people an invisible pressure.
Yan Yan was a little surprised at the aura that Chen Zhen exuded at this moment.
She was secretly shocked: She had such a demeanor at a young age, and this child was unable to grow up.
Suddenly I remembered that Canghua played the piano last time and said, "It really has its origin." Yan Yan became more and more curious about Chen Zhen's true identity.
However, although he was surprised, Yan Yan's face was always filled with a playful smile.
Hearing Chen Zhen's obvious insistence on refusal, Yan Yan smiled even deeper: "Tell me the reason."
After a little silence, Chen Zhen's expression was no longer as tough as before, and he returned to his usual quietness, and his tone slowed down a little: "I know you want to help me. You think that monster may hurt me in my dreams.
.”
When he said this, his expression switched very quickly, and he actually glanced at Yan Yan with gratitude.
Yan Yan just looked at him quietly, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
Chen Zhen continued: "But, yesterday in the night fog wilderness, I have already told you very clearly. If this monster is locked in my dream, then let it stay in it. I don't want to put it in again.
It comes out, and I hope you don't do that."
Speaking of this, Chen Zhen was once again excited: "I just said that you may be a bit too selfish, I'm sorry, after all, you are also out of good intentions. But if you release it from my dream, then all
People in the town may be harmed by monsters, and I don’t want this to happen.”
"I reiterate my point of view again. Even if it hurts me, it doesn't matter. As long as I can lock it in my dream, even if I lose anything, I think it's worth it. Really, I'm not afraid of it.
The intimidation in the dream, even if one day I will never wake up again!"
Chen Zhen said something resolutely in the end. His expression always seemed particularly serious, which made him even more determined.
Yan Yan frowned, but his eyes looked at Chen Zhen a little sharp.
Chen Zhen subconsciously shut up.
The excitement in his eyes has not yet faded, but he couldn't help but beg a little when facing Yan Yan's sharp gaze, which was also full of oppression.
Yan Yan felt a little reluctant and restrained her emotions a little, but asked, "Didn't you say you still have to take good care of your mother? What if you can't wake up again, what should your mother do?"
Chen Zhen lowered his eyes silently, his lips stuttering: "If my mother knew that I had locked the monster in her dream for the sake of the entire Hundu Town, my mother... would definitely understand me."
When I finished speaking, the room became completely quiet.
Yan Yan seemed to have suddenly figured out something.
She also suddenly understood why Tan Xiangzi's eyes felt sad when she mentioned Chen Zhen.
It is actually difficult for a person's way of thinking to undergo a fundamental change.
If you encounter one thing twice, without the past memory, the handling method is often basically the same as before.
So, how did Chen Zhen die... Yan Yan basically guessed it in his heart.
With a sigh, Yan Yan's tone returned to the gentleness of her former relationship with Chen Zhen: "Finish the meal first."
Chen Zhen nodded gently, picked up the bowls and chopsticks in front of him but did not move, but looked at Yan Yan.
Yan Yan shook her head gently and said that she didn't have to eat, so Chen Zhen began to eat quietly.
Yan Yan looked at Chen Zhen while drinking tea quietly.
After dinner, Chen Zhen packed the plates on the table into the large food box and prepared to deliver them.
Yan Yan snapped her fingers.
Bo Chengxian, who was next door, seemed to be guarding outside the door. When he heard the noise, he immediately pushed the door and picked up the food box and quickly retreated out.
Yan Yan poured a cup of tea, pushed his fingers gently, and the teacup floated in front of Chen Zhen.
Chen Zhen looked at the teacup floating over him in a little surprised, and he did not sprinkle a drop of it. Even the tea soup inside did not shake, just like he had been put on the table and had not moved.
The corners of his lips moved slightly, showing an unconcealed envious smile.
He was just now facing Yan Yan, but now he smiled calmly and purely.
Yan Yan's eyes were always on Chen Zhen. She was actually thinking about how to organize language to tell Chen Zhen appropriately...
But when she saw Chen Zhen laughing cleanly like Liuli, her heart suddenly got stabbed by this smile, which hurt a little.
Yan Yan lowered his eyes: "Chen Zhen, you are right. This monster will indeed harm people. It not only harms you, but also harms the people in the whole town."
Chen Zhen had already taken the teacup that Yan Yan had handed over to his hand.
He held the hot tea. When he heard Yan Yan say this, although he felt that Yan Yan's affirmative tone was a bit inappropriate, at least the monster has not harmed the entire Hundu Town, but Yan Yan's current attitude made him feel
Relaxed more than just now.
Nodded gently: "I know that the night fog and wilderness have plagued Hundu Town for many years. People in the town dare not go out at night. People often die for no reason. The whole town is panicked because of this monster.
.”
"I am from Hundu Town. My home is here. I don't want the place where I live to become like this, so I want to lock this monster in my dream and keep it shut until I leave this world."
Yan Yan finished listening quietly, then slowly raised her eyes and looked at him calmly: "But what if all the people you want to protect are actually dead?"
Chen Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "But at least they are not dead yet. While they are not dead, it is still time for me to do all this."
Yan Yan shook his head: "Do you know why you don't have a pulse?"
Chen Zhen stopped talking.
He looked at Yan Yan without blinking.
Yan Yan also looked at Chen Zhen without blinking, saying word by word: "Because, you are dead."