One morning, Lin Mengyu woke up from his dream. In his dream, he saw a man who looked exactly like him lying on the ground, covered in blood, and surrounded by many people. There seemed to be a person lying on the ground not far away. At the same time, Lu Mingchen also had the same dream and was awakened.
Lin Mengyu: ... My head hurts! Why do I have such a strange dream?
Lu Mingchen: Phew... So strange.
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Lin Mengyu: Please give way to the people in front... Hurry up! Bounce... Ouch... My head.
Lu Mingchen:......
Lin Mengyu: I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Are you okay?
Lu Mingchen: Where are your eyes? Has it grown?
Lin Mengyu: Oh, I'm so sorry, I really didn't see it.
Lin Mengyu: Besides, didn't I remind you? (Mutter quietly)
Lu Mingchen: What did you say?
Lin Mengyu: Ah, this... It's nothing. You heard it wrong.
Lu Mingchen: Please tie your shoelaces next time.
Lin Mengyu: Okay
After Lin Mengyu left,
Lu Mingchen: Looking at Lin Mengyu's figure, why does it feel a little familiar? An illusion, it must be an illusion!
[Changing personality × arrogant and poisonous tongue]
Intention: Hypocritical world, hypocritical people