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Chapter 138 So this is also a dream

If you compare love to a piece of cake, do you eat it in one bite or hold it high until it melts into cream and drips to the ground.

Everyone's definition of liking is slightly different, but there is one thing in common deep in their hearts, that is possession.

You can't tolerate others taking your cake, and you can't tolerate others leaving saliva on the cake.

If possible, perhaps this liking has become a kind of pathology.

……

The girl is dreaming.

The dream is messy.

She felt that she had known each other in her dream, she seemed to have experienced it before, and it seemed a little different.

In the dream, she was like a puppet on a string, her thoughts were always one step behind her body.

There was a sudden flicker outside the window, followed by a loud bang that was close at hand, and the rain fell on the glass window desperately, neither crisp nor dull.

The girl subconsciously looked towards the door, and there was indeed a bloodshot eye in the crack of the door.

But after the next white light flashed, the door was tightly closed.

After school the next day, she bought a fruit knife, hid it in her schoolbag and took it home. The tip of the knife was very sharp.

One evening after more than a month, a lot of blood flowed on the ground of the house.

The girl held the knife and looked at her stepfather, who was lying on the ground and stabbed dozens of times, and her mother, who was paralyzed by the wall in a daze.

She was belatedly aware.

This is a dream.

cross out.

……

The weather in April is still a bit chilly, the dark clouds in the sky are getting denser, and it will rain at night. The girl is a little sad because she has no home.

She lowered her head to look at her feet. One shoe had already run away, and the sole of her right foot was covered with dust. Fortunately, the road was mostly asphalt, and although the sole of her foot hurt, it was not scratched.

She sighed softly, where does she live at night?

"Hello, do you need help?"

The girl thought the voice was so familiar.

She looked up at the hesitant boy without speaking.

"Are you waiting for someone? It's going to rain heavily."

The boy walked up to her and knelt down.

Yes, it's about to rain heavily. What should I do if there is thunder?

"I'll give you the umbrella, go back early."

The young man left a back and a black folding umbrella.

Then he never came back.

In fact, she left too.

Not long after the boy left, a cheap-looking family car was parked on the side of the road. After the window was rolled down, a middle-aged man wearing glasses sat in the driver's seat.

She got into his car...

wrong.

The boy came back later.

This is a dream.

cross out.

……

The warm water slowly dripped down the girl's hair and small face, and she couldn't open her eyes tightly closed.

Is it really raining?
But why isn't rainwater cold?

She took a step back, wiped off the warm water on her face, and saw the unfamiliar yet familiar bathroom.

In the mirror, she didn't have a strand of hair, and her long wet hair was tightly attached to her body.

The crescent-white sink in front of the mirror was slightly yellowed, and there was a white bubble skirt she had taken off in the corner on the other side of the mirror.

She remembered, the boy took her home later, she is taking a bath now.

Suddenly someone knocked on the opaque jade-sand glass door, and the girl quickly turned off the sprinkler, shrinking her body and looking nervously at the door.

The bathroom door lock is broken, he only needs to gently pull the glass door and it will be opened, if he comes in now...

"I put the clothes at the door."

The boy's footsteps gradually drifted away, and the girl breathed a sigh of relief.

However, she didn't need to be nervous, anyway, she didn't plan to clean up when she went home with him.

The girl turned on the water and gently wiped her clean body, feeling ashamed.

But he smells good, anyway, I can't escape today, so it's not too bad to give him.

After taking a shower, she hid in the bathroom, stretched out her small hand and brought in the white shirt hanging by the door.

But the clothes are too big.

She wrapped her hair in a white towel, wrapped herself in a bath towel, and walked out of the bathroom.

When the boy went to take a shower, the girl leaned on the sofa and closed her eyes.

Wouldn't it hurt if she fell asleep?

She slowly fell asleep, but she didn't seem to be asleep.

She is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a "click" sound from the bathroom door.

The teenager approached, and he stopped there as if looking at her.

After a short meeting, he gently picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

The girl woke up the moment he picked her up, but she didn't resist at all, she had already accepted her fate.

The boy gently put her on the bed, pulled off the thin quilt and covered her.

"Tsk."

She closed her eyes tightly, but she knew that the boy was looking at her body.

The room was suddenly dark, the boy also left the bedroom, and the girl silently opened her eyes.

Does he not touch her, is he afraid that she will be unclean?
After waiting for another half an hour, the young man came in for a long time.

Thunder suddenly sounded outside the window, and the girl trembled slightly in response. When the continuous lightning did not light up, she sat up from the bed.

She came to the living room and hinted that he would sleep together, but he seemed too sleepy to understand her.

The girl frowned, took off the towel, and got into his arms.

He made her unclean.

In the days that followed, he kept asking for it every day, and this relationship didn't last long.

He was tired of her body, and so was she.

A deal without emotion is the weakest of deals, and she walks away.

But she still didn't know anything, she squatted on the side of the road.

"Hi, need help?"

This time the voice was no longer familiar to her.

She looked up and saw a strange and wretched face, and the malice in his eyes made her feel chills.

But it doesn't matter, she's not clean anyway.

She followed him away...

No no no.

There was a flash of lightning outside the window that night, but he didn't touch her.

He hugged her and fell asleep. She smelled his body, and it was rare for her to sleep peacefully.

This is a dream.

cross out.

……

The girl was wearing a suspender dress, which was embroidered with floral flowers of different sizes, and the pink suspenders slipped slightly off her fair collarbone.

She was lying on the sofa boredly, hugging a pillow on her chest, bending her knees and lifting her calves, swinging slightly.

In front of her was a stack of white paper filled with stories, which recorded the story of the boy and her.

in the form of a novel.

The end of the story is in the movie theater, he held her little hand, even if the palm was sweaty, he was unwilling to let go.

But the story is over.

She hugged the pillow in boredom and buried her little head in it.

The pillow smelled like a teenager, and he slept on the sofa at night.

He doesn't touch her.

She was a little happy and a little unhappy.

She smelled his scent and slowly fell asleep.

The days to come are really beautiful.

At the wedding scene, he hugged and kissed her. The guests in the audience couldn't see their faces clearly, but she was very happy, and that was enough.

After marriage, he discovered that she actually had no sense of taste, but he felt distressed. He said that in the future, he would cook and she would wash the dishes.

Later, she gave birth to a big fat boy for him, and they lived their lives in such an ordinary way.

He can be perverted, and he likes to wash her feet when he is old.

Really disgusting.

However, he has always been good to her.

She is so happy...

No no no no.

She didn't fall asleep that day, and she saw another girl at the convenience store where he worked part-time.

The girl is tall, thin and beautiful.

How could she be so happy.

He is a liar.

It turned out that this was also a dream.

I can't bear to cross it out.

She slowly shed tears.

Why can't this dream last longer? She has forgotten their child's name.

She sniffed.

The hot tears seemed real.

"Asakura?"

The girl opened her tear-soaked eyes, and saw the boy's concerned expression.

"you liar."

The tears couldn't stop anymore.

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