After waking up, you are mine

A sika deer with elegant posture and eyes as beautiful as stars in the universe walked to a tree, and opened its mouth to swallow a bright red fruit on a hanging branch.

The hunter's front sight had already aimed at the head of the sika deer, and he clearly saw the pair of beautiful long horns and... a pair of clear and clean eyes of the deer through the scope.

The sika deer moved its head, as if it had discovered the enemy lurking in the dark.

It doesn't move.

As if it had predicted what would happen next, the sika deer stopped any movement, just stared at the hunter in a daze, with water flowing in its eyes, and the breath of despair enveloped those beautiful eyes.

The hunter's mind went blank for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he had already fired. The sound of the gun startled the birds in the nearby forest. .

Nan Huanhuan and He Zhen looked at each other, confirmed that the hunter was not far in front of them, and then quickened their pace and walked there.

Then Nan Huanhuan and He Zhen felt something passing through the trees beside them at the same time, so fast that they could only catch an afterimage.

They didn't give them time to think too much, and soon the two saw the figure of the hunter standing there in a daze.

"Uncle Hunter, Grandma Alena asked me to come..." Nan Huanhuan quickened his pace, but his voice stopped abruptly, dissipating in the air.

The hunter seemed to have noticed something, but when he turned around, he only saw a food basket placed under a tree not far behind him at some point.

Maybe Grandma Alena came here, as for when... he didn't notice it, was it because he was affected just now?

Before Nan Huan Huan finished speaking, she felt the scene around her twisted, as if including herself was twisting with the whole world, and a strange feeling rose inside her body. When she recovered, she found that she was standing In the elementary school I attended, I was not surrounded by a forest full of trees, and there was no such person as He Zhen.

"..." Illusion?

"Huan Huan, it's okay, grandma will pick you up after school, you can make a lot of new friends here." The warm touch of his hands brought Nan Huan back to his senses, and Nan Huan found himself He was standing here holding hands with a small schoolbag on his back.

Hearing the word "Grandma", Nan Huanhuan turned her head abruptly. After seeing that gentle and familiar smile, she only felt her eyes heat up, and almost shed tears.

Seeing Nan Huanhuan's eyes were red, grandma thought she still didn't want to go in alone, so she planned to continue to comfort her.

Unexpectedly, before she spoke, Nan Huan obediently patted the back of her hand, nodded and said, "I see, then I'll go to the classroom first, grandma remembers to pick me up after school."

Grandma saw that the child who had refused to stay at school by herself just now became obedient, and even stuck out her tongue playfully at herself. Feeling hot, she patted her little head.

"Go back at noon and grandma will cook you your favorite dishes."

"Yeah~ grandma is the best~"

After entering the classroom, Nan Huanhuan glanced at the pile of little beans in the classroom—well, she is also a little bit now, so she randomly found a seat and sat down.

She couldn't be more familiar with this scene. When she was in elementary school for the first time, she was too shy to go to the primary school at her grandma's side.

Nan Huanhuan took a bite of his own hand, and the eyes of Nan Huanhuan, who frowned in pain because of the excessive force, were full of doubts and uncertain emotions.

The memory of growing up with He Zhen, and the memory of entering the magical little world are all just a dream?

Whether it is a dream or not, or a dream within a dream, Nan Huanhuan can no longer tell the difference.

It is also difficult for her to completely distinguish between illusion and reality.

Just like Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, whether it is Zhuang Zhou's dream of turning himself into a butterfly into bliss or the butterfly dreaming of himself turning Zhuang Zhou into the hustle and bustle, she has become blank and dazed.

Nan Huanhuan was at a loss when he was surprised to see his grandma again and He Zhen's relationship with her seemed to be just a waste of pain.

The time passed day by day so naturally that she couldn't go on naturally, until she received that nightmarish call, and she suddenly woke up with a jerk.

The person on the phone was still talking about something, but Nan Huanhuan didn't listen any more.

"Grandma, died of illness?"

No, it shouldn't be like this, she remembered that her grandma passed away when she was in junior high school, shouldn't she be in elementary school now...?

Nan Huanhuan saw the mobile phone in his hand and the school uniform on his body, with a dazed expression on his face.

When she was in junior high school, her parents bought her a mobile phone for easy contact.

She's already in junior high school...?

Nan Huanhuan's eyes widened, staring at the cold object in his hand, showing an expression of disbelief.

wrong!

Nothing is right!

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this——

What went wrong-

Even though he had already started to waver, Nan Huanhuan still couldn't prove that there was something wrong with everything around him.

She still walked on according to the life she should go, including attending grandma's funeral.

The face of the person in the photo is still the same, but the real person has closed his eyes forever and will never open them again. He calls her again with a loving face: Huanhuan

Nan Huan stood numbly in front of the portrait, his parents were overseas because of the business trip, and they hadn't arrived here at this time, and the old man was so sick that he couldn't even see them for the last time.

Her life seems to have a point of intersection here.

Nan Huan Huan clearly remembered the strong resentment and coldness in his heart when he stood alone among a group of adults.

She is complaining, she is complaining that her parents did not rush to her in the first time, she is complaining that they have been working outside all year round and have not come home to see her and grandma a few times, she is complaining that she is alone in this situation, except for silence and With a cold expression, nothing can be done.

She clearly remembered the cold and stiff feeling rising from inside her body, and she attended grandma's funeral expressionlessly without shedding a single tear.

Like a lifelike puppet, it is doing everything that should be done in the eyes and words of everyone.

Nan Huan Huan, who obviously had the memory of the owner to high school and knew everything about the next development, only felt heavy exhaustion and depression.

Knowing the future so what, what should happen will always happen.

"And me." A voice warm enough to dispel all the cold sounded in her ear, "I will always be with you, always, in all the rest of your life."

Nan Huanhuan's stiff body slowly relaxed in the warm embrace that came with the sound. The scene that she couldn't shake no matter what she did could not be more real, in this voice with great magic power, slowly Disintegrated into pieces, dissipated into a void.

"He Zhen..." Nan Huanhuan grabbed her hand and didn't dare to turn around immediately.

"Well, I'm here." He Zhen lowered his head and rubbed her fair and slender neck, his warm breath showed her real existence.

"He Zhen... He Zhen..." Nan Huan's vision was gradually blurred by the tears that flooded up.

"It's me, it's me, don't be afraid, I've been with you all the time. I've seen it all, don't be afraid, I finally touched you, so I'll take you out of here." He Zhen felt his heart twitch Pain, the moment Nan Huanhuan entered the illusion, she also came in, but unlike Nan Huanhuan, Nan Huanhuan didn't know her existence, and she had no way to let Nan Huanhuan know that she was always with her around.

Seeing that Nan Huanhuan was so confused in self-doubt that he even wanted to commit suicide to find the reality of the existence of the world, He Zhenxin learned through the system that if Nan Huanhuan died in the real world, his real body would be severely traumatized outside the small world It's almost in the throat.

Seeing Nan Huanhuan's world-collapsed expression after learning the news of his grandma's death due to illness, He Zhen only felt his heart ache beyond measure, and wished he could bear this pain on behalf of Nan Huanhuan.

After she was finally able to break the world membrane between her and Nan Huanhuan, the first thing she did was to hold this man tightly in her arms, conveying the evidence of her real existence and the intention to comfort him give her.

Nan Huanhuan turned around and hugged her, buried his face in her arms, speechless for a long time.

Then He Zhen clearly felt Nan Huanhuan's body trembling uncontrollably, and finally couldn't suppress the intermittent crying.

He Zhen didn't speak, just caressed her back, letting her tears wet the clothes on his chest.

She knew that Nan Huanhuan's belated sadness had to be vented properly, otherwise it would only be a knot in her heart.

It's not that Nan Huanhuan didn't mention her grandma to her, but Nan Huanhuan always thought that he was a heartless person, so after experiencing the death of his grandma, he seemed to be okay and didn't shed a single tear. Tian can do whatever he needs to do, without the slightest feeling of heaviness after the funeral, but the daily interaction with grandma is missing.

This surprised some people who knew about this and tried to comfort her. This girl didn't seem to need anyone to comfort her at all. No, it's not so much that she didn't need comfort. It's better to say that she was just fine, not even basic sadness. Also too heartless.

If there is any difference from the usual life, it is indeed just that there is less interaction with grandma.

That's it?

For Nan Huanhuan, who doesn't know how to vent her emotions, or has no place to vent her sadness, the matter of grandma has become a knot locked in her heart.

A knot that made her loathe herself.

But the current Nan Huan is still not the Nan Huan in memory, what is the current Nan Huan.

That's enough to change a lot.

He Zhen, who comforted Nan Huanhuan, noticed that after Nan Huanhuan's memory illusion collapsed, the endless void behind her also burst open, and the scene around her slowly changed back to a familiar forest.

With sharp eyes, he glimpsed a calm lake like a mirror, He Zhen looked around the surrounding environment, and finally confirmed that this lake was the lake where she and Nan Huanhuan had been.

It's just that some of the untie red ribbons on the surrounding trees have faded from their original color, and it's unknown how long they have been in that illusion.

There was a rustling sound from the nearby grass, and He Zhen tensed his body, protecting Nan Huanhuan, whose mood had recovered to normal, behind him, and then stared at the swaying grass.

Then the two saw a sika deer with a small cherry tree growing on its forehead coming out of it. The deer eyes under the ripe red cherry only glanced at them and then moved away. , turned and walked in one direction.

"I know which small world this is!" Nan Huanhuan knew the background of the small world she and He Zhen lived in with just one glance, a deer with cherries on its head, a deer with cherries on its head... It is a fairy tale about revenge for revenge that most people will know when they were children!

He Zhen also smiled, took Nan Huanhuan's hand, and pulled her to perform a flying witchcraft. The two of them rose into the air and caught up with the bird running in the forest in mid-air. The sika deer followed the sika deer out of the forest after a while.

"This is..." Nan Huanhuan, who lived here for a while, has not completely forgotten even after staying in the illusion for a long time, "The village where I lived for a while when I first came here!"

The author has something to say:

...Probably the author is really not good at writing sweet text QAQ

When writing Nan Huan Huan's memory fantasy, the author inevitably remembered some dusty memories... _(:з"∠)_Probably every author will always have a feeling of not knowing when writing a character. Are you writing the characters yourself or are the characters reflecting your own illusions?

It seems that I always make typos when I code the word Lei... I hope that the babies who find it will point it out bravely, and I will correct them one by one!