I'm not a drama god

"Ayan..."

Chen Ling quickly said, "Are you serious? Are you really alive?!"

Chen Yan fell into silence on the other side of the reflection.

After a moment, he replied:

"As long as my brother thinks I am alive, then I am alive."

"Where are you??"

"My thoughts are with my brother."

After the words fell, the mirror fragments surging on the river began to sink to the bottom of the river. The dense ripples were like puddles in the rain, and began to disturb the water surface in the center of the two.

In Chen Ling's field of vision, Chen Yan's figure suddenly blurred. He exclaimed and reached out to reach into the water...

The next moment, the ripples on the water suddenly calmed down.

The water surface did not flow at all, it was just still, like a smooth mirror, reflecting Chen Ling's shadow.

However, "Chen Ling" in the reflection was not wearing the red opera robe, but a heavy cotton coat. The two looked at each other through the mirror.

"It's you..." Chen Ling's eyes were a little complicated.

"It's me." Cotton-clad Chen Ling said calmly, "I shouldn't have appeared here... That mirror separated us."

"What do you mean?"

"I am you and you are me. From the moment you came, we have become one."

Chen Ling was silent for a moment,

"I thought you would blame me for taking away what should be yours."

"If it weren't for you, I would be dead, and so would Ayan... You extended his life and carried my memory. Why would I blame you?"

"Why are you here if we are one?"

"Because you are confused." Cotton-coated Chen Ling said, "Your confusion is too powerful, and even the mirror cannot completely solve it, so we can only split our memories and ask ourselves here."

"...Ask and answer your own questions?"

"Yes, I said, I am you, you are me... It's just that we represent different memories, and the dialogue between us is your own questions and answers."

Chen Ling looked at herself in the reflection, and then thought of the scene in front of the mirror, split into three.

"I seem to understand the relationship between us..."

Chen Ling has always been more than just Chen Ling. He is Chen Yan, Chen Ling from the third district, and Chen Ling, the time traveler... One body and two memories have created the [6 of Hearts] now full of contradictions and confusion.

"But I don't understand." Chen Ling frowned, "They all say that I am confused. Where does the confusion come from?"

Now that he knew the relationship between the three of them through the [True Self Mirror], the confusion should have been eliminated, but why was the mirror shattered by him in the end?

In the reflection, cotton-clad Chen Ling slowly shook her head,

"Your confusion is not about us...but about yourself."

"Myself??"

Chen Ling couldn't understand what he meant. Although they were originally one body, under the influence of the "True Self Mirror", the memories of the two were completely separated into independent individuals. In other words, Chen Ling was now with another subconscious self. Question...

He was waiting for an answer.

"Chen Ling, the time traveler." Chen Ling's eyes in cotton-padded clothes narrowed slightly, and those pupils flashed with purple light, as if he wanted to see through Chen Ling completely.

"Are you really a time traveler? Do you really believe in the existence of time travel? Who...are you?"

When the last five words rang out, Chen Ling felt a thunderclap in his ears. The picture in front of him shattered inch by inch, and the cotton-clad Chen Ling in the reflection disappeared without a trace in the shaking ripples!

Chen Ling was like a corpse falling into an empty abyss, falling continuously in the endless darkness. His pupils shrank like pinholes!

Time travel... time traveler...

Chen Ling finally realized where the endless confusion came from deep in his subconscious.

Before this, Chen Ling often had doubts about himself. He once thought that this doubt came from whether he was "Chen Ling" or "Chen Yan", but now it seems that this doubt actually comes from his subconscious "self" .

After being crushed to death by a chandelier, his consciousness suddenly traveled through hundreds of years and came to the body of a boy with the same name as himself?

Moreover, this young man also had a younger brother who was extremely talented in acting. He happened to die at the same time as his older brother, giving him the opportunity to become "Chen Ling", resulting in a situation where the probability of becoming a "trinity" is less than one in a billion?

As long as you think about it for a moment, you can notice that something is wrong. It doesn't look like a "coincidence" at all, but more like a carefully designed "game". ?

In other words, the "time travel" he thought he had may not be what he thought at all...

It was like an invisible big hand restrained his thoughts, causing him to subconsciously ignore the problem. He never doubted the authenticity of "time travel", but when Chen Ling in cotton clothes said those words, he was like The dreamer was awakened, with thick cold sweat oozing out from his back!

If even time travel is fake... then what else around him is real? ?

Chen Ling, who was falling continuously in the abyss, seemed to sense something, and lowered his head to look at the bottom of the abyss... In the endless darkness, a huge thing that looked like a star was crawling there. In front of its size, Chen Ling is like a grain of sand floating by, small and fragile.

Chen Ling knew that this was the "confusion" in his subconscious mind, and it was also a "delusion" that even the "True Self Mirror" could not break.

What kind of secrets are hidden in such a huge "confusion"?

Chen Ling's figure continued to fall towards the giant shadow, as if he would soon be completely swallowed up by it. At this moment, a fragment of the mirror fell out of his body...

In the reflection of the mirror, Chen Ling in cotton-padded clothes was falling with him, and a hand seemed to want to reach through the mirror and reach out to Chen Ling. ?

"No matter who you were before, we are all Chen Ling now..."

"Ayan is our younger brother, protect him."

Chen Ling was flying in the abyss in a red opera robe. He was stunned for a moment, and then he also stretched out his hand and touched "Chen Ling" reflected in the mirror...

When the two hands touched each other again through the lenses, the figure of Chen Ling in cotton clothes once again turned into a ball of light and shadow, blending into Chen Ling's body!

The next moment, the abyss around Chen Ling turned into endless purple light, drowning her like a surging tsunami!

……

On the soft and snow-white bed, Chen Ling, covered in blood and scabs, suddenly opened her eyes! ?

He sat up from the bed in an instant, big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his face turned pale, as if he had just experienced a nightmare.

"Is it a dream... or..."

The last scene where Chen Ling in cotton-padded clothes touched him appeared in Chen Ling's mind, and she was thoughtful.

A breeze blew through the open window, and the gauzy curtains danced dreamily,

Chen Ling was like a sculpture, sitting on the bed in a daze, as if trying to remember something... After an unknown amount of time, he scratched his head and murmured to himself,

"strangeness……"

"My confusion...what is it?"

[Audience Expectation Value +3]

In the void behind Chen Ling, a pair of scarlet eyes gradually appeared with a smile...