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Chapter five hundred and fifty third like a dream

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    Under Li Wenchan's sudden confession, Wang Yuehan seemed to be stuttering, her face was flushed, and she lowered her head shyly, not daring to look directly into Li Wenchan's gaze.

    After a while, she said in a voice like a mosquito: "Li Wenchan, Zhiyuan and I are good best friends, even if you like me, I won't steal her boyfriend I'll pretend I don't have one today."  Listen, don't talk nonsense next time."

    "Oh, are you worried about Meng Zhiyuan? Then how about I break up with her and chase you again?"

    "Huh? This This is not good either."

    "Then what should I do?"

    "III don't know"

    Wang Yuehan's heart was so chaotic, even her crystal ears turned red, her heart was jumping wildly like a deer, bang bang bang bang bang nonstop, the blood in her body accelerated, and her body temperature rose several degrees.

    Li Wenchan laughed: "You are still so gentle, afraid of hurting Meng Zhiyuan, but sometimes, feelings are capricious and cannot be let go."

    "Li Wenchan, I feel that you have become weird."

    Wang Yuehan raised her eyes. Although she was still shy, her worry about Li Wenchan encouraged her to meet Li Wenchan's eyes, "I feel that there are many things on your mind hidden in your eyes."

    This kind of sensitivity is not only the girl's intuition, but also because of her concern for Li Wenchan, so she can detect it.

    Like Meng Zhiyuan, she could only notice that Li Wenchan had become a stranger, but she couldn't tell why, while Wang Yuehan noticed it even more carefully.

    "Are you tired?"

    Wang Yuehan asked suddenly.

    She felt that Li Wenchan's eyes seemed to have experienced vicissitudes for a long time, after a long period of ups and downs, there was a trace of fatigue that young people should not have.

    The eyes of other people are full of vigor and sunshine.  But Li Wenchan's eyes were deep, secluded, vicissitudes, and tired

    Such eyes even made Wang Yuehan a little distressed, she felt that Li Wenchan must have experienced something unimaginable.

    "Yeah, I'm really tired. I had a long dream, a dream that lasted more than three hundred years. In that dream, I took a different path. I became a cultivator, and I can call the wind and the rain  , Flying sky and changing land, turning rivers and seas, but also I have too many enemies, I have to fight those enemies, once I lose, the whole world will be overthrown, and everyone will die."

    "I'm afraid of such an ending, so I do everything I can to become stronger, but there are too many enemies, too strong, and with my own strength, I can't support it alone."

    "A girl who liked me died because of me."

    "I want to protect everything and suppress all disasters, but I can't even protect a girl."

    "And I don't know if I can persist."

    "Will more people die because of me?"

    "Am I really capable of quelling chaos, destroying all enemies, and keeping the world safe?"

    When he was outside, Li Wenchan always had an invincible posture. He had a firm mind and would never back down no matter what difficulties and tribulations lay ahead.  Difficulties in the world are like a spring, and I will walk alone without redemption.

    He never showed any weakness.

    His Dao Heart is like a rock, unmovable by the eight winds.

    But at this moment, in his dream, in front of Wang Yuehan, he finally revealed some worries hidden deep in his heart.

    As strong as he is, after experiencing Yan Yuning's life and death parting, he has to admit one thing, there will be times when he can't do what he can.

    There will also be things that cannot be done.

    This time Yan Yuning died because of him, so who will it be next time?

    Can he really stop the catastrophe of the demon clan with his own strength?

    He is not omnipotent!

    He will also be hurt, he will bleed, he will feel pain, he will be sad, he will be sad

    Hearing his words, Wang Yuehan felt more and more distressed.

    "It must have been a terrible nightmare, right? But it's okay, now that you wake up, you don't have to be afraid. Since in that dream, you took a different path, but here, you can choose another  Lu, in the future you will go to college, then work, marry a wife and have children, and spend your whole life with a girl you like, and stay with you until the end of your life."

    Wang Yuehan said softly, her voice, like a fountain of life with magical effects, nourished Li Wenchan's heart.

    "It's not bad to choose another path and be an ordinary person."

    Li Wenchan smiled.

    Plainness is also a kind of blessing, the years are quiet and good, there are people and? Hold hands and move forward until old age.

    Such a life, why has Li Wenchan never thought about it?

    If he chooses such a path, he doesn't need to bear that mountain of pressure, and he doesn't need to bear the whole world.

    Be an ordinary mortal.

    Anyway, for mortals, it's only a hundred years.

    Once a hundred years have passed, after I die, who cares about the flood?

    Whether this world is destroyed or continues to exist, it has nothing to do with it.

    "Wen Zen, if you feel tired, just let it go, completely forget about that nightmare, you don't need to bear so much, you are just a high school student, even if the world is really going to be destroyed, the innocence is going to collapse, just let those  Go tall and stand on it."

    Wang Yuehan smiled sweetly, and her smile was like honey, extremely sweet.

    "Let it go? Forget about all that?"

    Li Wenchan murmured.

    "Yeah, anyway, it's just a dream, it's not real, this is the real world."

    Wang Yuehan pinched Li Wenchan's cheek vigorously, "Does it hurt?"

    Indeed, there was a sense of pain that spread to Li Wenchan's face.

    Generally speaking, dreamers do not feel pain.

    But here, Li Wenchan could clearly feel the pain.

    ?As if what Wang Yuehan said, this is the real world, and the three hundred years outside are just like a nightmare.

    "Buzzing."

    Suddenly, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

    Li Wenchan took out his mobile phone, glanced at it, and found that it was a text message from his sister, Li Shiyu.

    "Brother, what do you want to eat tonight? I will cook today!"

    When Li Shiyu was at home, he often helped his parents cook, so he also practiced good cooking skills.

    "By the way! There is one more thing to tell you!"

    "Your cutest sister, her birthday is coming soon, don't forget to prepare a birthday present!"

    "Otherwise I ignore you!"

    Looking at these text messages, Li Wenchan seemed to have seen the strange appearance of his sister Li Shiyu.

    "Li Wenchan, are you going to play golf this afternoon?"

    A tall and strong man came over and patted Li Wenchan on the shoulder.

    It's Lin Xiao, with a hearty smile, giving people a sunny feeling.

    "What's the point of playing ball? A new game has been released recently. Come play at my house?"

    Another young man wearing glasses said that it was Chen Fan. Although he was a rich second generation, he never had any airs.

    Li Wenchan saw it in his eyes, and saw that everything here was so lifelike, he could even feel the warmth of the afternoon sun, filled with youthful vitality in the entire high school.

    "In high school, I only stayed for less than a year before I dropped out of school. It has always been a regret in my heart"

    "But dream!"

    "Always a dream!"

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