It's time to marry someone from Earth

In the dark and narrow storage room, Mi Youran crawled out from the corner where she had been huddled up for half the night. Her legs were sore and numb because she had kept a position for too long, as if ten thousand ants were crawling on her body.

Since the end of the call with Mi He, Mi Youran has not moved her position.

Although rationality tells her that the most important thing she should do now is to pretend that she doesn't know anything, not to show any signs, so as not to anger Wei Mingguang, and directly change the current mode of getting along with her peacefully into a nuclear peace mode.

But still afraid.

No one can live without fear of the unknown.

Mi Youran is not afraid of Mi He, because Mi He has given her all his sincerity and kindness since the first meeting.

She saved her life, gave her freedom, and gave her a chance to get rid of Mi's family completely, so that she didn't have to marry a stranger, let alone become a tool used by Mi Kuan for profit.

Because of this kind of unreserved kindness, Mi Youran quickly accepted this 'heterogeneity' after a short shock.

But Wei Mingguang was different.

Whether it was the recruitment at the beginning or the strange confinement now, Mi Youran was terrified from the bottom of her heart.

She suddenly remembered a joke she had seen a long time ago.

Meng Po, who guards the Naihe Bridge, makes Meng Po soup every day to feed those souls who are waiting to be reincarnated, so that they can forget their past.

One day, Po Meng suddenly wanted to taste the saltiness of the soup.

So she picked up the spoon and scooped up a spoonful of soup and drank it.

After a while.

Po Meng wanted to taste the saltiness of the soup herself.

So she took a spoonful of soup and drank it.

After a while.

Po Meng wanted to taste the saltiness of the soup herself.

So she...

……

People are made up of memories. When memories are constantly being reset and suggested, people will be easily confused. All autonomous behaviors may become a kind of presumption.

Just like her now.

One day, Mi Youran felt that she had seen through the truth, so she wanted to escape, but the moment she walked out, she forgot the truth, so her desire to work prompted her to return to this villa again.
After returning, she remembered everything, then escaped again, and then...

The current Mi Youran is the Meng Po who keeps drinking soup in order to taste the saltiness.

The worst part was that she didn't even know when this terrible vicious circle started.

Where is the starting point and where is the end point?

Did it really start with her wanting to leave the villa and end with returning to the villa?

Or, her current self-doubt has happened countless times?What she thinks now, was also what she thought in the past?
This guess is too scary.

Mi Youran couldn't help shivering, and she was frightened into a cold sweat by relying on her brain.

From ancient times to the present, self-doubt is the root of self-destruction. If a person can't even believe in himself, then she is doomed to be lost, just like a prey caught by a spider's web. Because she can't find the direction to escape, she only Can wait to be imprisoned by layers of spider silk.

Mi Youran clenched her palms tightly, exhaled heavily, and forced these terrible conjectures back into her heart.

Instead of thinking about these things, the most important thing now is to try to lower Wei Mingguang's vigilance and look for opportunities to escape.

Doing a good job of psychological preparation for herself, Mi Youran tiptoedly opened the door of the storage room, and then...

The psychological construction that had just been made collapsed in an instant.

Wei Mingguang in a wheelchair was waiting for her at the door.

Mi Youran: "..."

Oh wow.

After a period of treatment, Wei Mingguang's physical condition has begun to improve, at least the deterioration of his condition has been stopped, and the pain that haunted him day and night has also disappeared.

Recalling the severe pain that seemed to be crushing all the bones in his body, the embarrassment of being unable to swallow autonomously, his breathing gradually becoming weak, and he could only wait for death to pass, Wei Mingguang felt as if he had passed away.

Although he still can't move now, he has already seen real hope.

"I'm not an alien." Under Mi Youran's horrified gaze, Wei Mingguang opened his mouth with a half-smile.

Mi Youran: "..."

It's numb!
When did this person come?
She told Mihe that she was abducted by aliens, but what happened yesterday is now the next morning!

This man, how boring is he, why he guards the door of the storage room for so long!
While Mi Youran was crazily complaining, she couldn't help secretly letting out a sigh of relief.

He didn't kill her right away, and he didn't break into the door directly, which means there is still room for change in this matter... right?

Wei Mingguang looked at Mi Youran's distorted face, and laughed wickedly, jokingly said, "Have you ever seen a paralyzed alien?"

Mi Youran's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't know which muscle was wrong, so she opened her mouth and said, "I've never seen an alien who is not paralyzed!"

Wei Mingguang: "..."

How does this make him take it?
Do you want to say, oh, then I'm luckier than you, I've seen it?

Outrageous.

Then Mi You realized with a guilty conscience that he didn't have 300 taels of silver here, so he quickly made amends: "Maybe aliens of your kind are paralyzed all over the body?!"

"..." Wei Mingguang twitched the corner of his mouth, "What kind?"

Why can someone describe aliens as like bred pigs?
Mi Youran: "..."

She wished she could slap her mouth twice.

But now basically, it's a hard time riding a tiger. She can only bite the bullet and say: "Don't you like this wording? Because you feel insulted? If you are not an alien, why are you insulting?"

It can be said that it is very nonsense.

Wei Mingguang was silent for two seconds, and simply skipped the topic: "You are very strange."

Mi Youran retorted subconsciously: "You're the one who is weird!"

Wei Mingguang: "..."

He really regretted it, why did he keep Mi Youran?Even if he really needed someone to accompany him, he should find a nurse, not a bully!
"Why do you think of aliens?" This is what Wei Mingguang can't figure out the most. When normal people see these high-tech products in the villa, shouldn't it be guesswork? Is this a new thing secretly developed by the state? ?

Even if there is a problem with the memory, as the people of Hua, who have been nurtured by the stories of ghosts and monsters since childhood, should be suspected of some ghosts, right?If you're an atheist, you might wonder if you're crazy.

Ke Mi Youran just skipped countless wrong choices and went straight to the only answer.

Is this reasonable?

It's not that it can't be explained by coincidence, but Wei Mingguang just feels that if this is also a coincidence, then it's too coincidental.

Mi Youran went numb from scalp to tailbone in an instant.

Of course she knew why she was like this.

Because of Mihe.

Because she has indeed seen aliens, she has the idea that if there is one, there are two, Mihe can come to the earth, and maybe other aliens can also.

This was completely subconscious feedback, if Wei Mingguang hadn't brought it up, she wouldn't even have thought there was a problem.

She secretly twisted the back of her hand and forced herself to calm down: "I like reading science fiction very much. There are so many black technologies in the villa. I think it's normal for alien talents? The Jade Emperor is not in charge of developing robots."

Wei Mingguang: "..."

It made sense, but he was speechless.

Sorry, the update is late today. I am thinking about the direction of major events. I am currently thinking of giving this article a closed loop from the beginning to the end.Complete the story from the beginning to the end, forming a logical circle.