If the fantasy comes true, my wife will be another me

Chapter 147

There will always be a day when people get sick.

Physical, psychological, cognitive, everywhere.

And Xu Mengxian said that she seemed to be sick, which made him a little overwhelmed, and he didn't quite understand what this meant.

She is not Xu Xian, she is Xu Mengxian.

How can there be another self in this world, and where can anyone like another self? That's a madman.

But that's not a complete lunatic, because she's a girl, and she just has a lot of memories.

Having other people's memories does not prevent her from being a girl.

A girl falls in love with a guy she likes.

Shouldn't that be?

It shouldn't, and it probably should.

This girl's name is Xu Mengxian, and she gave herself such a name, how much this name looks like an appendage.

It seems to be attached to Xu Xian, no one can take it away, no one can take it away, like a powerful magnet, close to it.

Why is that

? Why did she put her name like this?

Was she sick from the beginning?

Psychologically and cognitively, how deliberately the name was given, and yet as it should have been.

"You... What's wrong?"

Xu Xian was scared, and he asked cautiously.

The other party turned his head sideways and looked at the river: "It's just sick."

He asked tentatively: "Sick Jiao's disease

?" Xu Mengxian twitched the corners of her mouth, this can also be thought of, so she glanced at the past speechlessly: "I am more or less a person with normal ideas and concepts, do

you like sick Jiao?" Xu Xian laughed awkwardly, and said noncommittally: "If you are a paper person, then I definitely like you to be sick, but you are realistic, so I don't dare to like it." "

If the novelist portrays the characters well, the paper man will not kill because of love, of course, there are also those who like bloody spots, who dare to touch the person they like, directly knife.

On the opposite side of the river is a forest, where there are red, red, green and green LED lights entwining each tree, and it looks very infiltrating in the middle of the night, and she looks at the tree lights intently: "This disease, it can't be said that it is not sick, but some people can't get rid of your figure in their hearts." Paused

for a moment: "So I think I'm very strange..."

Xu Xian didn't understand: "What's so strange about this? Isn't this just love? There is no other person in my heart, so can it be called love?"

She suddenly shook her head: "This is different." I

just heard this girl take a deep breath, as if telling a story, and said softly: "The feeling of love should be to warm each other and then like each other's advantages."

"Today is different, the moment I woke up in the afternoon, I didn't seem to feel the warmth of your company, but I wanted to tie a man named Xu Xian to me.

"There has always been a voice in my head that instills in me, Xu Xian can't leave, Xu Xian will disappear, I will fall into the abyss, without Xu Xian, I won't see the future." "

You say, is that the idea that love can bring?"

Xu Xian was dumbfounded.

I didn't know how to answer for a while, but he knew that this was definitely not the idea that love should have.

He replied in a daze: "You seem to be really sick."

She smiled bitterly: "It's not sick, right?"

Xu Xian shook his head: "No, but it's almost the same." "

What is sick Jiao? It's an extreme psychology, but Xu Mengxian, is it extreme when she thinks so? Not at all.

It's just a little crazy.

Xu Mengxian pinched the corners of her clothes, feeling confused to herself: "I obviously have a part of you, with your thoughts and memories, how can I

become such a person?" Even if she is not Xu Xian, she shouldn't become such a girl, right? This is a psychological pathology, she knows.

"You have experienced too much, and you have had ups and downs in just over half a year, and it is normal for you to get sick inside.

Xu Xian seemed to know why, he held the girl's wrist and said: "Everyone has a critical point in their psychological endurance, I was not at home last night, and that perverted man scared you, which just made the psychological critical point collapse."

"That's why you're like this today, you say you had a dream in the afternoon and saw me disappear into the clouds, and the dream is a thought, and it's instilled in your mind.

"Jiujiu, dreams are a very scary thing, it can give you beauty and despair, so don't let yourself fall into dreams, especially the difference between reality and dreams. "

I... Unless a thunderbolt falls from heaven and chops me to death, how can I leave you? How can I disappear before your eyes? There is nothing so mysterious in this world. "

If a person has a heart disease, no matter how much he tries to persuade or help, that person needs to come out on his own.

Xu Xian can only talk about this, and if he says more, it will seem too fake, and people with heart disease will not listen to it.

The girl didn't seem to listen at first, she withdrew her gaze from the other side of the river, and looked at the boy who was close at hand.

"Xu Xian..."

"Can I be loved? always. "

It sounds like a strange question.

He smiled and nodded, "Of course." ————

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love is the sour and rotten pursuit of literary and artistic youth, just like those Confucian poets in ancient times, full of sullenness.

Xu Xian felt that if he traveled back to ancient times, he would also be a sullen person, pedantic and wanting to pursue beauty.

Even if he lives in modern times, he actually doesn't want to be a science man, because enjoying the emotions between people is a wonderful thing, and literary and artistic young people can be as crazy as science.

When I got home, I wanted to put dog food in the pot of food for Sa Qiu, but the cub stole through the bag of dog food and ate it.

"This automatic feeder has to be assembled quickly, otherwise it will be turned out everywhere it is hidden, and it will eat more and more every day.

Xu Xian scratched his head and said to himself.

Xu Mengxian changed into slippers, went to the cabinet in the room to take out her pajamas, and took back her dried underwear on the balcony.

She was silent, strange.

Xu Xian couldn't help but look over: "Still have something on your mind?" Xu

Mengxian seemed to come back to her senses, and then blushed: "No, no, I... Went to take a shower. "

What are you doing, obviously you still have something on your mind.

He sighed, and simply said directly: "If you have anything to say, just say it, hesitate." "

I..."

The other party's steps towards the bathroom, as if Xu Xian had guessed correctly, and he had something to say.

Seeing that she didn't hold back her words for a long time, Xu Xian felt that this was a bit difficult, so he waved his hand indifferently: "Forget it, you better take a bath."

Xu Mengxian was not obedient, holding his clothes in his hand, he still hesitated: "Xu Xian, you..."

"

A second or two passed.

The balls watching from the corner yawned.

What is this to say?

As if she had made some terrible decision, the girl finally mustered up the courage to speak: "You don't always want to know what the bear feels like! Try it. Then

he ran straight into the bathroom without looking back.

Bang –

the door closes loudly.

Xu

Xian's face was confused, and he didn't understand what this meant.

He looked at the ball and stared at the dog.

Thinking from various macro and micro perspectives, from the Big Bang to the emergence of life, I thought about it for half a minute.

Something seems to have come to mind.

Xu Xian's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief, even his heartbeat reached his throat, and he sat on the sofa with difficulty breathing.

Yourself,

passed another level?