Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2481 Punish the world: diseased dream maker (67)

  Dyeing white and low eyes,

  But it seems that I have never thought that amnesia will occur without warning.

  Unexpected.

Si Jin tucked the corners of his scarlet lips, the arc of evil spirits flowing, as if he was smiling, but his eyes were not half the temperature, he was so close to her, his voice was a little low, and a devilish bewitching lingered: "Why, then I am going to the bathroom, do you want to follow?"

   "Okay." Who knows, the girl in front of her half-curved the corners of her lips, and Xie Ning agreed naturally, and her voice fell like flowing water.

  Si Jin's figure paused, he slowly straightened up, his eyes were obscure under the light, and his voice was like a cold night water: "No one taught you to be a girl to hold on?"

"I only remember that someone told me that certain words and certain things can only be done to him." Ranbai didn't evade Si Jin's gaze. She curled her lips and smiled, falling in an arc and was hidden by her. good.

  What does it matter if you forget.

  Whether this person lives or dies, it can only be hers.

  The big deal,

  Let this person fall in love with her again.

Si Jin was silent for a second, and he could vaguely understand the meaning of the girl's words.

Does    refer to him in the dream?

  But that's not him either.

  The youth's eyes suddenly became cold, not half warm, very light.

  He didn't speak any more, just walked straight into the bathroom.

  Heartbeat is a bit fast.

Si Jin was silent, and slowly exhaled a breath of cold air in the dripping water, still pressing his slender fingers against his heart.

why.

  Not necessary at all.

no matter who,

  One has nothing to do with him.

that's all.

  I don’t know how long has passed,

  Si Jin walked out of the bathroom, holding a pure white towel in one hand, wiping the moist ink hair, while turning on the computer.

  The white and cold fingertips danced on the keyboard, and the scene of driving from the vehicle into the villa was quickly played.

  In the car,

It is clear,

  He is the only one.

  There is no girl sitting in the back seat at all.

Si Jin stared for two seconds, then slowly closed the computer.

  He has seen even strange things.

  There are many uncertain factors and unknown things in this world.

  Surprised, misunderstood and other emotions are really not there.

Isn't    human...

  Thinking about this, the boy turned his eyes down and looked at the red figure beside him, unable to tell what his emotions were.

   "Look at me this way, fell in love with me?" Dye Bai didn't care about anything, the curvature of the corners of her lips had not changed, so she just supported her chin and looked at him.

  Si Jin Ha laughed, and withdrew his gaze, his voice was very weak: "Thinking too much."

   "How can you make you fall in love with me?" Ran Bai sighed softly.

  Si Jin has never seen such a person, as if unscrupulous, did not know how to use previous memories to persuade him like the girl in the day, on the contrary, he was so straightforward and not afraid of doubting himself.

   Just when Si Jin was thinking, he suddenly covered a shadow on his body, and then,

   is a strange touch, just sticking to his thin lips.

  With a nice fragrance, it seems to be a hint to invite people to sink together.

  Almost made Si Jin's fingers on the side of the chair shrink and tighten in an instant.

   "Since you have forgotten me, let you come back a little familiar." Dye Bai lowered her eyes, her blood pupils were brilliant, and she smiled evilly, "Do you feel familiar?"

  Next second,

  The girl was pushed aside directly and hit there.

  Dyeing Bai didn't care, but watching the figure sitting on the chair with light eyes suddenly rose up, the surrounding air pressure was a little lower, and there was no warmth in the bottom of his eyes.

  Si Jin’s breathing was a little messy, and his thoughts, which had always been flat as water, were completely disrupted on this day.

   "I'm sorry." His eyes cooled down inch by inch, his long eyelashes half covered the deepness of his eyes, and his white fingertips brushed his thin lips with pale, indifferent tone: "No feeling."

  Ranbai propped her body with one hand, smiling unabated, "Oh? But your breathing is messed up."

   "It's just a normal reaction." Si Jin spoke softly, his voice stained with a bit of ridicule: "I am not the one you were looking for. Those things have nothing to do with me, understand?"

  All I want is him in my dream.

  But this has nothing to do with reality.

   "The person I want is you." Yin Bai was still smiling, her blood pupils were amazingly bright under the light, "If you can't accept it, just come a few more times. Just get used to it, right?"

  "Mr. Si. Are there any guests in our villa?" The door of the room was ajar, and An'er could vaguely hear the voices coming from inside. He circled the place, a little confused.

  Mr. Si was clearly alone when he came in.

  Where did the extra guest come from?

  Si Jin moved for a while, and he said quietly: "No one. Don't overhear, An Er."

  Aner mechanically screamed.

  Are there no guests?

  Who is Mr. Naji talking to?

  A person talking to himself.

  Fortunately, An'er's sudden voice broke the deadlocked atmosphere, and the room didn't seem so stagnant, quiet and silent.

  Si Jin was the one who went out first, without hesitation from the back.

the same person,

   is so unfamiliar as to never know him.

   But dyeing white knows clearly,

  This is who she wants.

  The only person.

  Only the one dyed white was left in the cool and clean room, and there was no sound.

  The hair on her forehead covered her eyes, and it seemed to be able to conceal all emotions, only the arc of her lips was slightly faded, until she disappeared completely, which was an unconcealable loneliness.

  The heart is tightened inch by inch.

  What is the feeling of falling?

  This is probably the case.

  The only big room is stained white, and the light on the ceiling is as bright as daylight and it is very dazzling.

  Dye white squinted her eyes, stretched out her hand, blocking the eyes, and blocking the light from the projection.

  I just forgot.

it's not a big deal.

Um.

   is probably too quiet,

  That's why the atmosphere seems a little gloomy.

   Even Feng Luo didn’t escape as much as before, and asked cautiously: “Host...what happened in Momeng before, why don’t you tell the official?”

   Ran Bai slowly sneered, "Tell him?"

"The most dangerous thing for a dream maker is to be unable to distinguish between dreams and reality. He forgot what happened before, and forcibly telling him would only destroy him." The white-dyed voice seemed to be wrapped in coldness, faintly: "Forgot I just forgot, what can happen."

  Listening to the host speaking in such a casual, indifferent tone, Feng Luo only felt a little confused.

  Is it really indifferent, or is it pretending to be indifferent?

   "But don't tell me, what should he do if he can't remember it?" This is a very fatal question, and it is completely strange to repeat it again. Can Si Jin still accept it as always? The attitude just now...Feng Luo also saw it.

   is really rebellious and unfamiliar.

"It's better than hurting him." He dyed his eyes low, adjusted his slightly messy collar, his tone seemed to be the same as usual, "It doesn't matter if I don't think of it. Anyway, he is beside me. There are others."

  (End of this chapter)