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How to prove that you are yourself.

This question made Song Mi think of "how can I prove that I am a normal person if I am caught in a mental hospital".

"Are you stupid for entering an illusion?" Song Mi stretched out his hand and stroked Gu Xun's bangs.

Gu Xun hasn't cut his hair for a while, and the hair that hangs down to his eyelashes was pulled up by Song Mi, and then hung down softly.The whole person leaned back, and then returned to normal.

Song Mi did this action naturally, and Gu Xun also lowered his eyes and did not respond.

But if Zhan Zhi was present, Gu Xun's tyrant filter would probably be smashed to pieces.

This is not a noble concubine and a tyrant, this is simply a noble concubine and a little maid, and they are the kind who are bullied.

"How can I prove that I am myself? I can't prove it," Song Mi stood up, "Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, go to the real Song Mi and get out early."

He was a little emotional, and took a few steps out of anger.Gu Xun was still sitting there, but didn't even move.

"..."

Forget it, the little princess needs to be pampered and coaxed, and she must not be cold, otherwise she will start to do it again.

"My words are so clear." Song Mi walked back to Hui Xun again, bent down and held his face, "Tell me, how do I prove that you believe that I am Song Mi?"

Gu Xun raised his head slightly, looking at the young man in front of him.

His profile was held by Song Mi's hands, and he could feel the dry and gentle body temperature in his palms.

Gu Xun believed that the person in front of him was Song Mi, but he didn't believe that Song Mi would say such a thing.

Song Mi likes girls, and he never had any expectations from the beginning.

After restraining and suppressing for a long time, Gu Xun could have perfectly hidden this thought for a lifetime.But the emotional outburst that night was beyond Gu Xun's expectation. He kissed Song Mi, and things began to develop in an uncontrollable direction.

"If you were a girl, I would definitely be with you."

"I don't want to make you sad."

In other words - because you are not a girl, you must be sad.

Song Mi rejected him.

Gu Xun was more afraid of rejection than he imagined.

He was afraid that Song Mi would leave, and that he would lose himself.

He couldn't suppress the tyranny in his heart, which happened to be passed on to another person.

"Boss Gu, what are you doing?!"

That person's appearance and voice, even his personality and temper were exactly the same as Song Mi's.

But he is not Song Mi.

Gu Xun held the knife and didn't want to see this person.

"Are you fucking crazy?" The man grabbed Gu Xun's wrist and took the dagger from his hand, not daring to say anything, "Are you serious?"

"Don't speak in his voice." Gu Xun grabbed the man's neck and leaned against the wall vigorously.

A phantom can actually possess everything about Song Mi.

He doesn't deserve it.

Gu Xun tightened his fingers, and soon, a look of pain appeared on the face of the young man in front of him.

Phantom's fingers trembled, and she grabbed Gu Xun's forearm with difficulty.

"Gu..."

Gu Xun let go abruptly, and threw him on the suitcase at the door.

The soft heart was not because of the cry for help, but because Gu Xun thought of Song Mi.

If Song Mi knew that he killed someone who looked like him, would he be afraid?

Song Mi was different from himself, he was very soft-hearted, and whenever he saw a stray cat, he would feed it something.

Song Mi will be afraid of himself.

Gu Xun's chest rose and fell, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Gu Xun...cough cough...you fucking..." Phantom stood up with difficulty, as if very surprised, "What's wrong with you?"

Gu Xun raised his hand and struck the back of Phantom's head, knocking him out.

He temporarily rented a house and locked Phantom in.

Not allowing him to leave, not allowing him to speak, even ruining that face.

The life without Song Mi was hard, Gu Xun cleaned up the table and made the bed for him every day, pretending that Song Mi would come back.

He knows who the leader is, but he doesn't destroy it either.

Gu Xun just trapped himself in a square inch, living in pain every day.

He waited for Song Mi to come to him.

If he doesn't come, he won't go out.

Like a child who intentionally did bad things to attract the special attention of his parents, Gu Xun hid his dark self in an illusion, expecting it while fearing being discovered by Song Mi.

I don't want to restrain myself, because I can't restrain myself.

His possessiveness towards Song Mi was so strong that he was even afraid.

But Song Mi will never be his.

Maybe in a few years, Song Mi will belong to another person completely, and she will have a skin-to-skin relationship with her and grow old together.

Thinking about it, he would go crazy, wishing he could drag the whole world to die together.

"Be good for a few days, okay?"

Be good for a few days, just a few days.

Even if it's just a cat, it's better to spend a few more days with him.

But Song Mi rubbed him and licked him, acted like a spoiled child and made trouble with him.

He even stepped on his shoulder and kissed him—although as a cat.

Gu Xun didn't feel any warmth from it, but was forced into a desperate situation.

More and more, he hoped that Song Mi would discover the monster in his heart, and he wanted to die here completely.

"Really, I can feel it," Phantom said with a smile, "He's not like me, he really doesn't want you here."

Gu Xun lowered his eyes, watching the unconscious black cat on the ground wake up, and jumped away from him.

"Shut up." Gu Xun closed his eyes and raised his chin, his whole body seemed to collapse.

"He clearly wants you to go out. If you don't listen to him, he will be pissed off when he goes out." Not only did Phantom not shut up, but he said cheerfully, "It's so miserable for him to return to reality alone."

Gu Xun was silent for a few seconds, leaning against the wall and standing up again, he walked to the bed, grabbed Phantom's neck and pressed him on the bed: "Do you want to die?"

"I don't want to die, and I don't want to risk your life," Phantom said, "but if this is an illusion, you shouldn't be here."

Gu Xun's fingers trembled, wanting to kill this impostor once and for all.

But he remembered Song Mi's distressed look just now, but he couldn't do anything.

If this person is really killed, Song Mi will be sad.

Gu Xun let go of his hand.

He took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and threw them beside the bed: "You go."

He was too lazy to maintain this ridiculous illusion, Song Mi left, and he was about to die.

Phantom immediately untied the shackles, slowly moved to the door and opened it.

Gu Xun sat by the bed with empty eyes, and the identities of the two seemed to have changed.

It's just that the one who locked Gu Xun was himself.

"Boss Gu," Phantom held on to the door frame and suddenly stopped, "Let's go."

Gu Xun looked up at the door, and Phantom smiled at him: "Although you think I'm fake, I think I'm real. We've lived together for so long, I know your personality is a bit weird, but I Treat you as a friend, and don't want you to give up on yourself just like that."

"Go back," said Phantom, "I want you to go back."

Gu Xun looked at the phantom without saying a word.

"Don't feel sorry for me, although you may not feel that way either," Phantom smiled with white teeth, "I'm a fake, I don't blame you."

"Song Mi." Gu Xun closed his eyes, feeling the winter sun on his face, "I'm sorry."

"Ah?" Song Mi pinched Gu Xun's earlobe with his fingers, "Why are you apologizing to me all of a sudden?"

Gu Xun opened his eyes, the young man in front of him frowned slightly, his facial features stretched.There was a gash on the left side of his cheek, which is now somewhat scabbed over.

Gu Xun raised his hand to touch the wound.

Song Mi lowered her eyelashes to look at Gu Xun's raised hand.

"Touch my face?" Song Mi said, "Are you sure I'm real, just touch my face?"

Gu Xun's fingers touched his face, and then his fingertips followed suit. Finally, his entire palm was placed on the side of Song Mi's face, and his thumb gently rubbed the skin under his eyes.

"Song Mi." Gu Xun gradually moved his palm back, inserting his fingers into his dark hair.

Song Mi only felt a heavy weight on the back of his head, and the next moment he fell into Gu Xun's arms.

Sit on your lap... ok.

Song Mi sat sideways on Gu Xun's lap, twisted her body around Gu Xun's shoulders, and pressed her face against his hair.

I seem a little tall?

"Song Mi."

"Ok?"

"Song Mi..."

"Ah."

Song Mi tightened her arms, rubbed the back of Gu Xun's head with her palms, and moved her head to find a comfortable hugging position.

One of Gu Xun's arms was clasped around his waist, almost strangling him.

"Now do you believe me?" Song Mi lowered her head and blew into Gu Xun's ear.

Gu Xun didn't speak, but buried his face in Song Mi's chest without saying a word.

"Oh..." Song Mi sighed.

With Gu Xun like this, he probably hasn't reacted yet.

How could I be able to be liked by Gu Xun so much.

Fortunately, he bent in time and was able to give the other party the response they wanted.

Song Mi pinched Gu Xun's soft ears, bowed his head and kissed: "Do you agree?"

"Hmm." Gu Xun's voice was muffled against Song Mi's chest, with a slight trill.

"Okay, then show me your little face." Song Mi pulled Gu Xun's face out of his chest, and unexpectedly found that the other person's eyes were red.

No!won't you cry?

Song Mi wiped Gu Xun's reddened eye ends with his fingers, making it a little moist.

Song Mi: "..."

Come on, he doesn't know what to say.

"Why do you..." Song Mi stammered, "Gu Xun..."

Gu Xun simply buried his head in Song Mi's arms again.

Song Mi: "..."

He didn't expect Gu Xun to be so shy when talking about love. Was it because he was possessed by a ghost when he pressed against the wall and kissed him?

"Hey..." Song Mi patted Gu Xun's back repeatedly, "Okay, stop crying."

Gu Xun grabbed Song Mi's waist and pinched him.

"I cried, I cried, you didn't cry," Song Mi immediately changed, "I cried."

Gu Xun's abnormal behavior made Song Mi start to wonder if this place was an illusion.

The sky was already bright, and the warm sunlight burst down from the clouds.

Song Mi hugged Gu Xun, feeling that he could hug Gu Xun for a lifetime like this.

"Gu Xun, I suddenly remembered how to prove that I am the real Song Mi." Song Mi said.

Gu Xun uttered a "huh?" from his throat.

"The I in the illusion is not interested in you, right?" Song Mi straightened Gu Xun's face again, "Do you know why he is not interested in you?"

"I don't know." Gu Xun replied honestly.

Gu Xun didn't want to analyze this kind of problem at all.

"Because the people in the illusion are copied," Song Mi pinched Gu Xun's face, "and when your illusion was copied, I was still straight."

At that time, Song Mi still thought that Gu Xun was with him as a girl, and couldn't accept Gu Xun's love for him.

"So the me in the illusion will always be straight," Song Mi said, "He will always maintain the persona when he was copied, and it will always be like that."

"But in reality, there are infinite possibilities. For example, I am bent." Song Mi pulled Gu Xun's face from side to side, and the originally indifferent and handsome facial features became unexpectedly cute. "Maybe I have been bent a long time ago, maybe I was born It’s bent, but I didn’t realize it before.”

"I watched you dissipate in the first illusion. Fuck, my heart is about to break. I guess that's when I realized my... um... feelings for you."

"This kind of transformation is OOC in the illusion. Do you know what OOC is? It means that some very obvious characteristics of characters have been changed, such as sexuality."

"If there is such a change in the illusion, it will immediately be noticed by the people who enter the illusion, so the phantom copied in the illusion will not have this kind of change."

Gu Xun raised his head, let Song Mi ravage his face, and listened to him quietly.

"Do you understand?" Song Mi held Gu Xun's face in both hands, lowered his head and kissed him lightly, "I'm confessing."

"I couldn't accept it before, but now I accept it. I like you, and this can only happen in reality."

Gu Xun blinked, but didn't respond, as if he was still digesting the big call Song Mi said.

"Do you know what you told me in the illusion?" Every time Song Mi said a few words, he would bow his head and peck Gu Xun's lips, as if teasing him, never tired of it.

And Gu Xun was like a wooden stake, looking at Song Mi and listening to him.

"You said...'As long as it is Gu Xun, he will love you'," Song Mi lowered his head, touching Gu Xun's forehead, "Does this sentence still count for you?"

The two were very close, and Song Mi's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if poking into Gu Xun's heart.

Gu Xun tilted his head, staggered the tip of his nose, and met Song Mi's not-so-honest lips.

The touch between lips and teeth is different from any other touch.

Gu Xun felt Song Mi's messy breathing, and used another method to torture him gently.

"count."

The author has something to say: One day Gu Xun 2.0 and Song Mi 2.0 met.

Song Mi 2.0: Brother, you are fake too!

Gu Xun 2.0: Yes. (sad)

Song Mi 2.0: Did I do anything to you?

Gu Xun 2.0: No. (I do want to)

Song Mi 2.0: Then you are very lucky!Look at my face, it was scratched by you!I'm going to pull your hair out.

Gu Xun 2.0: Oh. (I suffer the sins I did)

Song Mi 2.0: No, pulling your hair is too light, come here, I will ravage/ravage you!

Gu Xun 2.0: Good. (vaguely looking forward to it)

Song Mi 2.0: I pinch pinch pinch pinch...

Gu Xun 2.0: ... (Forget it)

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