Chapter 94 Nightmare
Chen Dong was still alive...
I personally saw him die in front of me. What was going on?
I stood in the sun, Chen Dong saw that I didn' t move and didn' t make a sound.
After staring at me for a while, he could not withstand the heat. He reached out to block the sun and said to me. "Xiaoxiao, why are you so stunned? Hurry inside and rest. It's very sunny outside."
I snapped back to my senses and nodded.
She followed him into the room.
The room was exactly the same as my grandmother's furniture.
Third Uncle said that when I came back last year, I also lived in my aunt's house. She had a good relationship with my grandmother.
It was all said by Third Uncle. All I knew was that there was indeed an aunt in the village.
But I had never seen it before.
What was Grandma's previous home like?
My mind was in chaos. As soon as I sat down, Chen Dong rushed in and out to pour me tea.
He brought a cup of tea and placed it in front of me. Then, he sat down and smiled at me. "Xiaoxiao, it's been many years since I saw you. I heard that you' ve graduated from college for more than a year. How's your job now?"
In the face of Chen Dong greeting, my thoughts were endless and I didn't pay attention to what he said to me.
I just nodded and looked at him carefully.
When Chen Dong was staring at me, he looked at himself and asked me in confusion. "Xiaoxiao, is there something wrong with me?"
"No, no..." ."
I was holding a tea bowl. I really didn't know how to tell Chen Dong about this.
If I told him that he had died in front of me, would he believe me?
He was clearly dead, but why did he appear in front of me again? The current Chen Dong was a Living.
Chen Dong asked if I had come to find my aunt and how long I would be back this time.
He knew that I had come back to live with my aunt. He even said that he had cleaned the room before and left it for me to stay in the village.
I vaguely listened to his words and chatted with each other.
When I finished the tea, I entered the room and said I was tired.
The room was still my room. Could it be that in my mind, I remembered that it was my grandmother's house, but it was actually my aunt's house?
"Rong Ci, Rong Ci are you here?"
I whispered to Rong Ci, I have something to ask him.
I wanted to know what was going on.
After a while, when I saw that Rong Ci didn't appear, I sat on the bed with some exhaustion.
I actually forgot about Grandma's death.
I didn't remember the time I An Hong earlier. I did n' t remember Chen Yun either, but I only remembered Chen Yun later.
Now that I found out that I didn't even remember about Grandma's death...
If it was said that I had forgotten Chen Yun, it was because I had been stimulated because of An Hong.
Because of the guilt in my heart, I didn't want to An Hong this friend. It even affected my memories.
What about Grandma?
Even if Grandmother wasn't my real Grandmother, I only knew about it yesterday.
So there was no other reason!
I didn't forget my grandmother because I felt guilty.
In fact, Chen Dong had clearly died in front of me, but I saw him again.
Wasn't this too strange?
Just as I was imagining things, Rong Ci appeared and he stood in front of me.
I looked up at him and asked urgently. "Rong Ci, Chen Dong didn't die, did you?"
"Yes!"
Rong Ci answered me simply and shook my head." But, I clearly remember... "He's dead."
Rong Ci looked at me and held my shoulder with both hands. I felt my head sink.
He helped her up and sat down.
Just now, the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning, and his eyes were dark.
Rong Ci took me into his arms and sat down by the bed." Chen Dong didn't die. What you saw just a dream."
"A dream?"
How could it be a dream?
Even if Rong Ci explained to me, I still felt puzzled.
"Nightmare."
Rong Ci mentioned the nightmare and touched my head. I leaned into his arms and explained to me. "When you were with me, it was a time when your body was weak. It was common for you to be haunted by nightmares."
"Then why didn't you mention it to me..."
"So, Chen Dong actually didn't see me that day or pick me up, right?"
When I think of Chen Dong, I think of Zhao Yang.
Following that, I raised my head from his embrace and asked. "Is Zhao Yang dead or alive?"
"He's dead."
Rong Ci told me that I was haunted by nightmares because he and I were too weak when they first joined together.
His Yin Qi was too strong, and when I was young, I had a knot in my heart.
After the nightmare, there were some things I couldn't remember. 1
For example, I had forgotten my grandmother's original appearance. I also thought that my aunt was my grandmother.
Rong Ci told me that my grandmother had indeed died last year, but she had yet to reincarnate in Sheol.
Because she was worried about me.
After the Chen Dong incident, the Zhao Yang incident was true and the school Xiao Hua incident was true.
The more times I combined with Rong Ci, the more I had a yin fetus in my abdomen. Naturally, nightmares would not cause me to hallucinate.
After Rong Ci explained it to me, I felt much more at ease.
Even though he still couldn't remember.
Day after day, there was a dream.
The illusion one saw also came from the evil thoughts in one's heart.
Rong Ci didn't tell me that, because I had forgotten what kind of evil thoughts I had towards Chen Dong. Only then did I realize that Chen Dong would die miserably.
Knowing that Chen Dong was still alive, I didn't feel relieved for some reason.
It was no wonder that at that time, Chen Dong died and Chen Dong family didn't bother me.
No matter what, Chen Dong was also because of an accident when he went to pick me up.
In the evening, the aunt returned.
The aunt I saw was the same as my grandmother.
I forgot what Grandma looked like.
"Xiaoxiao, you're back."
The aunt glanced at me. Her muddy eyes made me feel scared.
Knowing that she wasn't my grandmother, she naturally lost that sense of intimacy and became alienated from this place.
I nodded." I just came to see you. I came back a while ago. Thank you for taking care of me."
Thinking about it, the last time I came back, I was also muddle-headed.
The aunt only nodded and did not say anything.
I decided to stay at Zhang Lin's house for one night and return tomorrow.
Before leaving tomorrow, he wanted to go and worship his grandmother.
My aunt didn't leave me. I went to Zhang Lin house before dark.
Today was Saturday, and the students were boarding. On Friday, they came home from school, and Saturday was also off.
At what stage would a person have a mentality?
He had encountered something that would change his mind and mind.
That's how I am.
When he came back last time, he felt that the village was as friendly as I thought. He felt that he had an uncle and a grandmother.
This was his place.
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