Mirror Law [Infinite Stream]

Jing Yuan's eyes fell on Xue Qixing's face, Xue Qixing's lips were pale, without the slightest trace of blood.

Looking at Xue Qixing's current appearance, it is definitely not the only one that Xue Qixing vomited out what he ate tonight. It is very likely that Xue Qixing has not eaten food properly since he came back.

"You vomited up all the food?" Jingyuan's deep voice was brewing with a storm.

Xue Qixing snatched his wrist back from Jingyuan's grasp, changed his attitude towards Jingyuan during the day, and responded coldly: "Yes."

"why?"

Xue Qixing straightened his clothes, and said lightly: "Because I feel that everything in the small world is a fabricated illusion, and if I eat the food you give me, it will deepen my connection with this small world. If I eat the food here... I will never want to leave this small world again."

He found that this "Jing Yuan" was very concerned about his physical condition, and deduced that this small world might use food to strengthen his connection with the small world, so every time he finished eating the food he gave himself, They would take advantage of Jingyuan's rest to vomit secretly by themselves.

Unexpectedly, there was a bit more commotion tonight, and Jingyuan caught him straight.

"You..." Jingyuan held back his anger, and said, "You never felt for a moment that I was the real Jingyuan?"

Xue Qixing didn't bother to communicate with Jingyuan anymore, this was an established fact, and it was ridiculous that "Jingyuan" was still struggling there.

Xue Qixing wanted to leave, but he was so hungry that his steps were weak, so he could only walk forward step by step while supporting the wall.

"stop."

Xue Qixing neither turned his head nor responded to the other party, but continued to walk out of the courtyard.

Jingyuan watched the thin figure walk away from him step by step, and his heart was filled with anger. He had an urge to hold Xue Qixing tightly in his palm, eat his flesh and blood, blend his own flesh and blood with him, and put everything together. Tell him everything, let Xue Qixing know who he really is.

But Jingyuan couldn't bear to hurt Xue Qixing, his spirit had already stretched into a thin string, Xue Qixing not only kept teasing the string, but also quietly stabilized the pillar of the thin string.

Xue Qixing's relentless back view was the last straw on the string that was about to break.

At the moment when the string was about to break, Xue Qixing fell to the ground like a butterfly with broken wings.

Xue Qixing's body was as light as a feather, before landing, Jing Yuan put his thin body in his arms, and Jing Yuan hurriedly checked Xue Qixing's condition.

Extremely weak and hungry for a long time, Xue Qixing finally couldn't hold on and passed out.

Fortunately, there is no problem, Jing Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Holding the unconscious Xue Qixing's hands trembling, Jingyuan closed his scarlet eyes tightly, suppressing the nightmare in his heart.

Jingyuan opened his eyes, looked at Xue Qixing who was tortured to the point of losing his human form in his arms, remained silent for a long time, and only let out a sad sigh.

Transferred his spiritual power to Xue Qixing to stabilize Xue Qixing, who was hot all over.

Jingyuan embraced the person in his arms with both arms, walked back to the room with a lamp on, and put Xue Qixing on the bed.

Looking at Xue Qixing's unconscious sleeping face on the bed, Jingyuan was sleepless all night.

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Xue Qixing was dreaming again.

He dreamed of Jingyuan.

In the dream, Jingyuan and him were running on the way to escape.

Jingyuan was carrying him on his back, the bumpy road made Xue Qixing's chin hurt from knocking on Jingyuan's back.

"Jingyuan, can you run more steadily?"

Xue Qixing patted Jingyuan's shoulder unbearably, asking him to take care of himself who was being carried on his back.

Jing Yuan turned his head and said angrily: "If it wasn't for your dream of being hunted down, would I run like this behind your back!?"

Xue Qixing turned around and looked behind. What was chasing the two of them was a huge two-headed lizard. The two lizards opened their mouths and tried to swallow the two of them.

While the two were talking, the lizard's head was already close at hand, sticky saliva slipped from the lizard's sharp teeth, and the stench from the mouth could even be smelled.

"Snapped!"

Xue Qixing snapped his fingers, and the two-headed lizard disappeared in his dream instantly.

With a flick of his hand, Jingyuan put Xue Qixing, who was still lying on his back, on the ground, and patted his dusty sleeves: "Every time you dream, you make some weird things, I don't think you want them at all. see me?"

Xue Qixing looked up at the man standing in front of him, did not answer Jingyuan's question, but just smiled and said: "As expected, you are my Jingyuan, and the "you" outside is just an illusion in the small world."

Jingyuan narrowed his red eyes and asked, "Are you running into the little world you made yourself again?"

Xue Qixing lowered his head like a child who made a mistake, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Yes."

In that empty world, Xue Qixing didn't know how long he had spent.

In order to relieve his loneliness and boredom, Xue Qixing, like the previous master of the mirror image, constructs many false small worlds, which come into being, disappear, and annihilate according to Xue Qixing's thoughts.In the small world, there are memories of Xue Qixing's experience, and there are also fresh substances mixed by Xue Qixing's chaotic thoughts.

Xue Qixing knew it was fake, but in those small worlds, he would hypnotize himself and let himself spend a happy moment in that illusion.

Until he fully discovers that everything there is fake, he can completely escape from that small world.

Therefore, when seeing Jingyuan, Xue Qixing naturally regarded all this as an illusion of the small world. On the one hand, he was happy because he was able to see Jingyuan in the small world, and on the other hand, his sober thoughts kept thinking about leaving. The way this small world works.

Because Xue Qixing knew that all of this was not real, they were all illusions created by himself. If he indulged in it, he might never be able to leave the mirror world and see the real Jingyuan again.

"You know it's all fake, but you're still wasting time in these small worlds?" Jing Yuan reached out and nodded Xue Qixing's head, "I really want to know what's in your head!"

Xue Qixing bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry...I just... miss you so much..."

Stretching out his hands to wrap around Jingyuan's waist, Xue Qixing buried his head in Jingyuan's heart, the tears in his eyes soaked Jingyuan's clothes.

"I'm going to forget about you... If I don't go to see you again, I won't even remember what you look like..."

Jingyuan in the dream is the only existence that Xue Qixing can believe in. Here he can tell Jingyuan about his loneliness and helplessness, tell Jingyuan how he misses him, act like a baby to Jingyuan, and hug Jingyuan.

Only in the dream can Xue Qixing completely relax and reveal everything about himself.

A pair of big hands covered Xue Qixing's head, and Xue Qixing felt the slight tremor of Jingyuan's chest being held by him: "But... that's not the real me after all... You're wasting your energy in those small worlds, which will make you become weaker."

"Actually..." Xue Qixing paused, and said, "I've long since hated living in a world where I'm the only one."

"And, I found that in this small world, all my powers have disappeared, and my body has returned to when I was a human being. If... I mean, if I can die in this world, maybe I will Can be freed..."

In the dream, Jingyuan hugged Xue Qixing, and heard Xue Qixing plotting his own death there, without shock or anger, but just tightened the arms holding Xue Qixing.

If it was the real Jing Yuan, when he knew that Xue Qixing had such thoughts, he would definitely be furious, scold Xue Qixing severely, and make Xue Qixing sober.

Xue Qixing showed a wry smile: "Dreams are dreams after all..."

With the sound of Xue Qixing's sigh, the person tightly embraced by Xue Qixing turned into flying sand and disappeared in Xue Qixing's dream.

In the empty dreamland, Xue Qixing was the only one left.

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Xue Qixing opened his eyes, and he saw the wooden beams surrounded by woody agarwood.

He remembered that he was overly hungry and passed out last night, it should be Jingyuan who brought him back to the room in a coma.

Staring at the eaves for a while, Xue Qixing tried to sit up from the bed while supporting the bed, but there seemed to be something pressing on his side.

Turning her head, she saw the head lying on the side of the bed, Jing Yuan was sleeping beside her with her eyes closed, her arms just pressed against the corner of the quilt.

Has he been here all this time?

Xue Qixing blinked, looked at Jingyuan's sleeping face, and couldn't help smiling.

The slightly retracted eyelashes concealed Jingyuan's treacherous red eyes. At this moment, he looked a bit docile, but it was still the same as what he saw in the small world of Wanjian Zhenxie Tower a long time ago. The unblackened Jingyuan is somewhat similar.

Perhaps, at that time, Jingyuan had already touched his heartstrings...

Looking at that familiar face, Xue Qixing couldn't help feeling the urge to stay here in this small world forever.

Alas—Xue Qixing sighed inwardly: Sure enough, he knows his own weaknesses best and knows what he wants most. When he created this small world, he must have thought of this scene a long time ago...

Knowing that what was in front of him was all an illusion, but Xue Qixing couldn't help himself, staring at Jingyuan's sleeping face, with an expression on his face that seemed to be both crying and smiling.

The scorching gaze finally disturbed Jing Yuan, and those dazzling red pupils opened suddenly, meeting Xue Qixing's eyes looking at him.

Jingyuan saw the nostalgia in Xue Qixing's eyes, but that gleam disappeared without a trace the moment Jingyuan noticed it.

"Are you awake?" Xue Qixing didn't feel the embarrassment of being discovered while peeping at others sleeping, and said to himself: "I feel that my body is much better than yesterday. You treated me?"

Jingyuan wanted to catch the light that belonged to him in Xue Qixing's eyes, but Xue Qixing's eyes had already dimmed, looking at him with defense and alienation, which made Jingyuan extremely wronged: "How can you believe it?"

"What do you believe?" Xue Qixing asked knowingly.

"Believe that I am the real Jingyuan, believe that you have left the mirror world, and believe that the person in front of you loves you!" Jingyuan's voice became louder and louder, and a storm was brewing with Xue Qixing's gaze.

Xue Qixing didn't realize it, and chuckled lightly: "If I believe it, I will never be able to wake up."

As he said that, Xue Qixing lifted the thin quilt on his body and wanted to leave. The next moment, Xue Qixing's hands were pressed by Jingyuan on the bed, and his head hit the soft bed. Xue Qixing looked at the person lying above him in surprise. man.

"what are you going to do?"

Jingyuan didn't answer, and the hands holding Xue Qixing's arm trembled slightly, and asked, "You don't believe everything I said?"

Xue Qixing smiled faintly: "Of course I don't believe it."