Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 251 The Double Strategy of Little Cutie and Little Cruelty (21)

Chapter 277 Life is too short, a moment is so long

Did An Mo really blame himself for losing control because of the complete dissipation of the boy's soul?
of course not.At least after so many reincarnations, my ideological awareness has improved by more than one level.

Many times, many things, whether they happen to others or to herself, she prefers to witness as a bystander. Some roads are destined to go like this, and no matter how hard it is, there is no turning back.

She knew from the very beginning that there was not much she could do for that boy, but now that she personally gave him a break, it was considered a merit.

The dead are dead, and everyone has their own lives.

So for her to behave like this, she just needs a perfect opportunity to let her personality come out.After all, according to the domineering character of the lover (sub-personality), it is almost impossible to continue to conquer the main personality with the same identity, so the plan returns to the starting point.

So when An Mo's "master personality" was awakened from deep hypnosis by Musize's sub-personality, and when her misty pupils blinked for the third time, she finally screamed in shock as if her consciousness had returned to her original position, screaming, Back again and again.

This is an experience of coming back from the dead. The period of time she fell into a deep sleep is not long or short, but it is enough for her to lose touch with her own life. The strange environment, strange time, strange people whispering outside the door...

The only thing she was familiar with, this person, this face, and these eyes, made her feel like falling into an abyss, and the shock it brought her was more terrifying than any unfamiliar external factors.

She was trembling and still retreating hard, until her body pressed against the wall, and then she kept apologizing in a trembling tone: "Mu... Mu... Doctor Mu... don't kill me... don't let me disappear... ...I was wrong...I shouldn't have let her disappear...I was really wrong...please...stay with me...please..."

The master, Gemusize, who had just taken control of his body, was obviously confused. Everything around him was also unfamiliar to him, including the man in front of him who often teased him, but at this time, he was avoiding him like a monster. girl.

Compared with his sub-personality, he is weak, but also kind.

Although he couldn't understand what the other party was saying intermittently, the fearful state reminded him of himself when he was young. He could understand the pain and helplessness of being alone.

He walked over slowly, trying to get close to the other party, and at the same time softly comforted him in a gentle tone: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I often deliver food to you, did you forget?"

Perhaps it was Musize's soft and slow tone that was so deceptive, or maybe it was the posture of sitting in the corner with her arms folded and knees tucked into the corner that gave An Mo a sense of security. She gradually dared to raise her head and looked timidly at the people who were approaching her. source of terror.

"Don't... don't come here... I was wrong... I was really wrong... Please don't hurt me..." However, courage still failed to overcome the fear, An Mo cried bitterly and covered his eyes, trying to escape survive this catastrophe.

She was shaking violently like sifting chaff, the air was tinged with coolness, and the walls on both sides were also bone-chillingly cold. An Mo felt that her breathing was about to freeze, but she was suddenly enveloped in a rather warm embrace.

The stiff limbs absorbed a steady stream of warmth through the fabric, from the skin to the bones were tightly wrapped, her body gradually regained its softness, and then a warm current gushed out from the atrium to give back to the other party.

Only then did she hear what this warm heat source kept saying: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, no one will hurt you anymore, no one..."

She slowly raised her head and suddenly met a pair of clear, bright but gentle eyes, which were completely different from the strange and soul-stirring eyes in her memory.

A trace of doubt and disbelief flashed in his eyes, An Mo involuntarily stretched out his hand to caress, but when he touched the other's slender eyelashes, he regained his focus and turned to caress his slender eyebrows.

Mu Xize tried his best to keep his eyes open and not dodge An Mo's outstretched fingers, because he knew that if he backed away at this critical moment, all the sense of security he had given to the other party would be destroyed.

Sure enough, his persistence was right. He could feel An Mo's calm body and the warm and soft fingertips.

So Musize smiled, which can be said to be a smile that made An Mo feel like a spring breeze.

Then An Mo also laughed, and with his hands still on Musize's eyebrows, he stroked slowly, and his cuteness suddenly flared up: "Doctor Mu, you look so pretty when you smile..."

When Musize heard this, his face turned red, and he quickly let go of the arm holding An Mo, and stepped back, but sat on the ground because his legs were numb from squatting for too long.

"Hehehehe..." An Mo smiled foolishly, put down his hand that was still in the air, and went over to pull the person up. The two of them returned to squatting on the ground and looking at each other.

Mu Xize lowered his head shyly, but he didn't know that his red ears were exposed: "I, I am not a doctor..."

Anhua was stunned for a moment: "Why not? I asked you to help me get rid of my sub-personality, but... you gave me..."

At this point, An Mo paused, but finally did not dare to finish his words, and he also did not dare to look into Mu Xize's eyes.

Now it's Musize's turn to be dazed. He blinked at An Mo: "What help, what kind of sub-personality? What did I do to you?"

An Mo seemed to understand something at this time, his eyes widened, and he covered his open mouth with one hand: "You also have a split personality?!"

Although it was a question sentence, the tone was very firm.

"What? I... have a split personality?" Mu Xi Ze was even more confused, but subconsciously he believed what the other party said.

Seeing Musize's confusion, An Mo confirmed his guess even more. He stood up and moved his numb legs, and began to explain the whole story of their acquaintance: "Actually, I also have a dual personality. That night... No wonder he will treat me like this after I propose to get rid of the sub-personality."

Musizer quickly accepted his situation without any doubts. Sitting at the table, he was about to ask more questions when he casually touched a notebook on the corner of the table. The words "Musize" are written in the font.

He opened it by accident, and then found that it recorded the physical condition and recent events of the sub-personality confessed by the sub-personality. He also focused on describing the fact that he fell in love with An Mo's sub-personality and lived together. go through.

He didn’t write much about himself, but he wrote a lot about An Mo’s daily trivial matters. Mu Xize felt that instead of saying this was a showdown between his secondary personality and him, it would be better to say that this was a diary of a person in love. .

He often delivered food and browsed through the orders, resulting in a very fast reading speed. He finished reading half of the text in just a few minutes, then fell silent for a moment, looked up and said to An Mo who was bored waiting to see the scenery outside the window: "Let's just stay like this. "

Because at the end of the book it is written: Life is short, and we spend much less time together than other people. Fortunately, the days with her are warm and extremely long, and every second is like a lifetime.

　Thank you to Sundial Mao Laiye, 僾孁京嬭, 丠欬, Shirley Li 19, and Dream Dieshang. Thank you.

　　
　
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