Did you fall asleep today?

The "activities" at [-] o'clock and [-] o'clock have not stopped. No one can bet on the consequences. They would rather continue to abide by the rules than try new rules that do not know whether they exist. When new rules do not appear clearly , all conservatively obeying the old rules.

There was no confusion today, and newcomers were refreshed yesterday, but tomorrow will be different.

Feng An lay on the bed early, closed his eyes and meditated, he didn't know how to deal with the chaos tomorrow, not only tomorrow, but in the following days, every day would be chaos, and he didn't know if he could prove what he wanted to prove , will tonight be different from the past?

Or just the obvious convulsion last night.

As night falls, everyone's heart is tense, and no one can guarantee what kind of special changes will happen tonight.

Feng An found that he was still awake tonight, and did not fall asleep. He was sober, thinking wildly, with his eyes closed, lying dead on the bed. What he wanted to know, he might be able to verify tonight.

Feng An's heart is very calm, without a trace of tension, the closer to the truth, the calmer it is.

The familiar ditty appeared, and the time for the murderer came. It was the first time that Feng An knew that the other party had such a leisurely mood. Is it after being scolded that there is a tendency to be abused?

Feng An knew, of course not.

The door of the room was opened. Today, Feng An didn't do anything superfluous, but simply closed the door. Anyway, no matter what he did, it would still be opened. Such a boring thing is meaningless.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Feng An felt the murderer sitting on the side of the bed, staring at him nakedly, and then his fingers suddenly touched his face, the cold touch made him almost reveal that he was still awake, fortunately Resisting it, the other party's movements seemed to be touching some precious jewels, touching, hands still down, a little unbearable, pretending to turn over to calm himself down.

Feng An already had goosebumps.

The stroking hand paused for a while, and then retracted it. After watching him sit for a while, he got up, and the sound of footsteps disappeared. Feng An, who was lying on the bed, still didn't dare to move. After a long time, he finally opened his eyes.

For a moment, he felt that the other party wanted to strangle him to death.

Feng An got up from the bed, calmed down for a while, then got out of bed and walked to Qiao Jue's room, and opened the door lightly, there was no one in it, it was empty.

Feng An closed the door expressionlessly. Instead of going back to his room, he sat directly in the living room without moving. If anyone came in, he would definitely be shocked.

Feng An himself didn't know how long he had been waiting, he didn't even bother to take a look at the time, anyway, the time that was supposed to pass would always pass, and it wouldn't get stuck at this point and stop.

The door was opened, and the familiar ditty reappeared. After seeing the figure sitting in the living room, the sound stopped abruptly.

Regarding the existence of this person, the murderer expressed that he was not surprised at all.

"Ah, I just said that today is different from the past. You are awake, so you are not afraid that I will really kill you?" The murderer sat in front of Feng An in a good mood, and even poured himself a glass of wine Know how long the tea has been kept.

"If you want to kill him, you would have killed him long ago." Feng An looked at the person in the dark, but he couldn't see clearly, he could only see the outline, roughly.

"When did you find out?" the murderer, to be more precise, asked "Qiao Jue". Belly is worth it too.

"It's just a suspicion. The first time I met you, I saw your eyes. Needless to say, all kinds of smiles are so funny?" Feng An said this with deep resentment. What did he do? Things, you have to laugh at him again and again, he is really not smart!For this game, he has really gone crazy, his brain cells have died a lot, and he needs to accept the ridicule of an npc!Damn it!The key is that this ultimate npc has followed all the way to the end!Even more hateful.

"Qiao Jue" didn't know what to say for a moment. He really wasn't joking with Feng An, but the other party obviously misunderstood.

"I'm sure you have a problem because I found the ring on your neck." Feng An continued.

When he accidentally saw the ring on Qiao Jue's neck, Feng An was really shocked. He could never forget that ring. It was the engagement ring given to him by Twelve in the previous world. Here it comes, and all doubts are taken for granted.

After taking it for granted, he was not in a hurry, and he was not in a hurry to wake him up. According to the previous world, this person will wake himself up by himself, and there is no need for him to do anything. Twelve's convulsive brain, you did it The more there are, the more casual the other party will be. Since this is the case, why not let him just be more casual.

After confirming Qiao Jue's identity, Feng An was really depressed. He had the feeling of being tricked again. At least this time he knew in advance, so he could avoid some brain-twitching behaviors.

Feng An observed that that silly Joe was definitely not pretending. He never understood what was going on, and then he thought of multiple personalities.

He doesn't know much about this aspect of knowledge, at least for Qiao Jue's situation, this explanation is the most reasonable. If a person really hides so well, he is still a human being!

"You still remember this ring, do you agree to my marriage proposal?" "Qiao Jue" put his hands on the coffee table and moved closer to Feng An.

"Get out!" Feng An didn't have a good face, so he proposed a marriage proposal!What did he do wrong, can he correct it?Don't pester him anymore, he is flustered by meeting the same person in every world.

"Xiao An'an, I'm very sad that you are like this." Pretending to be heartbroken, she covered her chest, and fell on the sofa, saying words that deserved to be beaten.

"Should I call you Qiao Jue or Twelve?" Feng An rolled his eyes, "Or the big guy in women's clothing..."

"Well, it's still twelve. Qiao and I are two individuals. The only connection is in the same body. Look, people, you can't keep everything in your heart. It's easy to create another person." Ten Er said, "Also, women's clothing is an accident, an accident, an accident! Don't mention women's clothing!"

Women's clothing is definitely a black history!

"Oh, big guy in women's clothing." Feng An did it on purpose, as long as the other party was not happy, he would be happy. This black history is not so easy to forget.

"If you like it, I can dress it for you." Twelve looked at Feng An shyly, matching Qiao Jue's face, there was no sense of disobedience.

Feng An couldn't help but look away, he couldn't care, he couldn't care, this person has always been like this!He has always been jumping in his thinking-crazy, what does he care about with a sick person!

"When do you plan to end it?" Feng An asked one of the things he was most concerned about. He knew that the existence of neuropathy could not be just persuaded by him. Why not ask directly!He's been here long enough, he wants to go home!

"Little An'an, you are so cruel that you want to drive me away. Do you hate me so much? It's so sad."

"Well, I hate you very much." Feng An told the truth, after staying with a psychopath for a long time, he was too easily assimilated, and he didn't want to become a psychopath at all.

"Okay, why don't you give me a kiss?" Twelve blinked.

"Hehe." Feng An couldn't bear it any longer, and slapped him directly. He knew very well that as long as Twelve was willing, he would never be able to hit him. However, he still hit it, with a "slap", the sound was very clear. .

Twelve smiled and grabbed Feng An's hand, and took off the ring around his neck: "Then I'm proposing once, actually, if it weren't for this ring, I still can't remember the previous things, really Thanks to this ring, this ring is definitely our fate! It must be put on for you again."

Feng An wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't, so he had to let Twelve put the ring on his hand again, but he couldn't take it back anyway, so he let him go.

From Twelve's words, Feng An knew that at the beginning, the other party had no memory of the previous world. The appearance of the ring reminded him, so he needed a medium to remember the past. The medium is probably that dream.

Twelve had that dream, he created this ring, and the ring became a new medium. As for how the ring came here from the previous world, he doesn’t know, it’s not clear, this is not his field , I have to ask the show operation of the game company.

In order to link the various worlds together, it is also very awesome. When I go out this time, I still need to find Tan Qi. He needs to ask clearly, what kind of game did your Young Master Qin make?

"It's no wonder that the ring was designed by me, it's so beautiful." Twelve also praised the ring, which was actually a compliment to himself, "Why don't you give me a kiss."

Feng An slapped him again, this time he didn't hit, also, slapping him once was already a great deal of face, how could he slap him a second time.

"Is it exciting enough this time?" Twelve hands touched Feng An's face hesitantly, "You see we are going to separate again, you must miss me! You must miss me! I have worn the ring twice , I don’t know if there will be a third time.”

"Hehe, I hope I don't meet you again, a psychopath!" Feng An gritted his teeth, he really didn't want to meet this guy, he was too tired.

"How can you say that, in fact, I am very serious, see you next time!"

Before Feng An could react, Twelve let go of his hand. As before, his consciousness gradually faded away. Before he left, he found that the psychopath had stabbed himself.

A neuropathy is a neuropathy, so why give yourself a knife, is this a test of how high your pain perception is?Sure enough, he would never have imagined the brain circuit of a neuropathy.

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