Life is on me [Comprehensive]

Chapter 15 Dreaming

As long as some thoughts flash by for a moment, they will multiply infinitely like cancer cells and cannot be stopped.

Nakahara Chuya just touched Rin's forehead lightly, and then frowned, as if he was too sleepy, as if he wanted to fall down on the sofa next to him, and ran away without any preparation to deal with the follow-up situation, ready to close his eyes .

The sofa is of a normal size, but Nakahara Chuya and Rin are both slender. As long as the torsos of the two people are staggered, it will feel a bit crowded at best... Rin also turned sideways, and reached out to hold Nakahara Chuya's arms abruptly. He narrowed his eyes and moved forward, their foreheads touching.

"Don't sleep."

She said lightly, there seemed to be strange silk-like lines floating in the golden pupils, looking directly at Zhong Yuanzhong's half-open blue eyes.

Nakahara also frowned, and swung his hand forward, as if trying to push away all the existences that hindered his sleep, but the movement froze as if he had pressed the pause button, and then dropped powerlessly, just touching Rin's shoulder.

The two of them had never been so close on the bed, and there always seemed to be a gully in the middle, dividing the bed into two halves.

If a person with the same spiritual ability exists here, they may be frightened by the sight in front of them.

Slender lines emerged from the body of the silver-white-haired girl like threads, slowly climbed onto the body of the young man in front of her, and then penetrated his body like needles, refracted as the light changed, It was as if he was going to pierce his whole body and tie him up.

But Zhong Yuanzhong didn't notice it, his eyes were half-opened, and he didn't know whether he just fell asleep with his eyes open, or he was half-drowsy and lost consciousness.

Something passes through the line of sight and is conveyed along the most direct medium of light.

The red-haired young man suddenly twitched his fingers unconsciously, his pupils dilated and his eyes widened, as if something had strangled his throat, he wanted to make a sound but he only took a breath.

The fingers of the girl in his arms curled up slightly, rubbing against his chin, but her eyes seemed to see a farther or deeper place through the scene in front of her.

Rin is having a headache. There is no doubt that if she uses power as a metaphor, the size she uses in a day has exceeded the safe amount under normal circumstances. Although she has experienced such things before, this time is particularly special.

Such reckless use of supernatural powers to satisfy selfish desires is not like the usual her. It was Nakahara Chuya who was obviously drunk, but she felt that she was also drunk by the alcohol in the hot breath. The pain felt as if every bone in her whole body was about to be smashed and then melted and recast, which made her tremble.

Fascinated, fascinated.

This madness is so menacing and out of place.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to understand the concept of "spiritual body", but if it is "position" or "aura", they can generally feel it. The feeling that everyone exudes is actually the most superficial layer of the spiritual body. a part of.

If you have to say it, onions can be used to describe them, and what Rin is best at is tearing them off layer by layer, breaking them, crushing them, and destroying them.

The easiest way to read the words of the heart does not need these processes at all, because those are the words floating on the most surface layer, and they are almost written directly on the face.

Rin smiled slightly.

The scene in front of her is not so much purgatory, but rather a void swallowed by a huge energy body. The particles floating in the air overflowed like broken characters. She stretched out her hand, watching the word fall into her palm, Then disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, the world seemed to pause, and the "consciousness" in it finally discovered this foreign invader, as if a cold wind had blown into this world full of tyranny and clamor, and then the energy body that quickly gathered and formed on the sky rushed Towards her, he opened his huge mouth as if wanting to devour her and destroy this uninvited guest.

"Quiet." She stretched out her hand in the shape of Rin's human body, and said this. The next moment, her human shape slowly turned into a silk thread stretching around, expanding and spreading, until she could no longer find her existence.

She is everywhere and yet nowhere.

Instead of being integrated with this "small world", it became a higher existence and held it in the palm of its hand.

Rin began to look for the existence of Chuya in the Central Plains.

She was not satisfied until she put together the messy, uncontrolled consciousness after being drunk, and entangled her mind with the dizzy Central Plains spirit that was on the verge of diverging, penetrating and pulling, ignoring him at all. Resisting and jerky, abruptly spun from the sky of Gaosong and landed on the magma-like ground.

The silk thread pierced like a thorn, and the dense pain almost caused him to convulse and break free. The next moment, his brain was as cold as water, as if it was pouring from the top of his head, it seemed that the pain just now had never happened It existed, it was all his illusion.

Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked fiercely, and suddenly found that "self" was immersed in a mirror-like ocean, and the sky was like a reflection of this endless water surface across the sky.

Is this... a dream?

He raised his eyes, and the girl kneeling above the water in front of him hugged his neck, and the silk thread overflowing from behind was like a spreading tree-shaped branch that almost expanded to the sky, which was so weird that it didn't look like wings at all.

Rin opened her eyes, and there was a smile in her golden eyes, but her body from the neck down was also the same color as the water and the sky. She was thin and special, but also had a strange sense of beauty. Then she sank into the water, holding him Also took it down.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was about to suffocate, but he was far away. The water surrounded them like air, and the girl in his arms disappeared suddenly, and then turned from a deeper place and approached his back. The huge force that came crushed his human form instantly.

The imaginary pain did not strike, but an even more wonderful, indescribable feeling of being filled or encased.

I don't know whether he is wrapping the other party, or the other party is wrapping him.

The human form is no longer bound, they are entangled together, like water or fire, like smoke in the air, or bubbles in the water.

The ocean has turned into grass, and then changed into clouds. This kind of battle...or it is a battle between you and me. I don't know when it stopped.

……

When Zhong Yuan Zhong also woke up, his whole body froze, he was frightened by his dream... Then he suddenly lowered his eyes.

He froze even more, and even his expression was a little distorted.

The girl in his arms was a little disheveled, she was quietly held tightly in his arms, her lips were within a few feet of his chin, and she still smelled of lavender fragrance, her body was soft... His mind was subconscious It began to diverge again, then shook, and then quickly pulled into focus.

What the hell is he thinking? ? ?

Two people squeezed on the sofa is crowded and ambiguous, but fortunately, they are all neatly dressed... This is the only way for Zhongyuan Zhong to maintain rationality.

Holding my wife in my arms, I had a strange dream... and it was really weird, even the so-called distracted dream couldn't be said to be correct, because the form was too novel and... subtle, and even complicated.

Zhong Yuanzhong also began to doubt himself.

When... did he... reach this state?what is this called...?Meaning, stream of consciousness...?

If it was really just a simple dream, he would feel better thinking about it.

... No, it's actually hard to think about it.

"Huh? Mr. Nakahara, you're awake." Rin slowly opened his eyes, and subconsciously (pretended) hugged Nakahara Nakaya's waist tightly, rubbing his neck as if he was some kind of human pillow , the voice was soft, "Don't you want to sleep for a while? You were drunk yesterday."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also's eyes changed: "..."

Wait a minute, so what was he doing before that dream?He stared at his own arm around Rin, lost in thought.

No, no, I can't remember at all.

How many times have I reminded myself of the result of a drinking accident...!

"Shall I carry you to bed?"

Rin closed his eyes, and nodded happily: "Hmm...Mr. Zhongyuan is too strong, I wanted to sleep on the bed...but forget it, the sofa is also very soft."

Zhong Yuanzhong also had some despair in his eyes.

He raised his hand to easily pick her up and lifted her by the neckline that slipped off, then walked steadily to the room and put her on the bed, just about to straighten up but was restrained by Rin's sudden hand grabbing her collar.

"Mr. Nakahara? Don't you want to sleep together?" Rin opened his eyes, revealing the true sleepiness, as if he would faint in the next second.

The moment Zhongyuan Zhongye just stood up, he felt pain all over his body, but he still insisted on moving.

...By the way, why does it hurt so much? !His head was a little swollen from the pain.

Rin's eyes fluttered, and he closed his eyes.

Hmm...she should have been in pain, but yesterday's venue used...his spirit, and the load was also...his body, so the pain was naturally...his.

Aha, her body really can't take it anymore.

Then, Nakahara was pulled into bed by Rin, and the two of them continued to sleep again.

...Morning, what a good time to sleep.

This time, they were finally no longer separated by such a long distance. They fell face to face on a pillow, closed their eyes quietly, breathed together, and their hearts met.

Simply sleep.