Sheng Zhiyan didn't see the message clearly.

Another thunder sounded, and she looked at her phone, which kept showing that she was typing, but no message was sent.

Mo Bai typed her name on the keyboard, and the two thunderstorms outside disturbed his thoughts, but they couldn't disturb his memory of the short return.

He wanted to tell his love, and even wanted to make an appointment to have a serious honeymoon with her, but he couldn't.

The time when his memory returns is too unstable, and rashly making promises will only hurt the girl's heart even more. He edited a paragraph, wanting to tell her his love secretly——

"I don't hate you."

However, the typed words could not be sent out.

There was a third thunderclap.

Mo Bai's head began to hurt, and his vision gradually blurred, as if his consciousness was about to be stripped away.

He clicked send countless times, but he still failed to send the message of hidden love.

The power of the plot is blocked between the two, like an unbridgeable gap, like an unopenable door, and like a joke made by God for the two.

Obviously in love.

But always blocked.

Mo Bai felt a strong sense of powerlessness, his mental damage made him unable to resist the control of the plot, he could only watch the girl he loved, being pushed further and further away by himself step by step.

There was nothing he could do.

Finally passed out, and heard the last thunderclap before collapsing.

It was an echo that stripped his memory, took away the power of his emotions.

Sheng Zhiyan didn't wait for the news from there, finished his meal in disappointment, washed his face and went to sleep.

I hope that in his dream, he can love himself.

When he woke up again, he had returned to reality.

The dream experienced the perspectives of two people, Sheng Zhiyan was still a little confused, and touched the side, Mo Bai seemed to have woken up.

She looked around, but didn't see Mo Bai's figure, so she thought that he might have gone to the set.

So he quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, and after tidying up, he planned to go downstairs.

As soon as the door opened a crack, a sound came from outside.

"As expected, I still hate you." It was Mo Bai's slightly cold voice.

Ah Bai's voice didn't come from his mind, but actually came from outside the door.

"You should hate me."

Mo Bai said slowly: "How many memories like this are there?"

"About a few months after you got married, it appeared three or five times, but later on, your mental strength was severely damaged, and you couldn't fight the plot anymore."

"After dealing with these things, you can go now."

"of course."

It was Ah Bai's voice with a smile, "But Miss Sheng, you can listen to it openly."

"Oh." Sheng Zhiyan came out from behind the door, "I thought you were talking about something confidential."

Mo Bai smiled naturally when he saw her, "It's not a secret, it's just a little venting."

Abai is wearing a baseball cap with a low brim, covering most of his features.

After seeing her come out, she transformed into a piece of data and became a system in the minds of the two of them again.

Sheng Zhiyan glanced at the monitor above him, "Uh..."

Mo Bai followed her gaze and patted her on the head: "It's okay, he's not from this world, so he won't be photographed."

"High technology can't do anything to them." Sheng Zhiyan said with emotion.

"They have higher technology than our current world."

Sheng Zhiyan paused for a moment, then scratched his head, "Actually, without me, you would choose to go to the system space."

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