[Wen Ye] There Is No Way I Can Wear It Again!

Yanchuan Shiori has always lived a fairly ordinary life. She studied, worked, and fell in love step by step... She was no different from most people she passed around. Her life was ordinary but full of small but real happiness. Until one day, she had a long, long dream—— In the dream, the boy with bandaged eyes put the muzzle of the gun on her forehead as naturally as if he were drinking water, his curved kite eyes hiding endless malice. "Defectors will bite the stone steps and be shot three times." The blind hound stepped on the water in the dark alley and put the repaired supernatural device back on her ears. "That's weird, your heartbeat doesn't sound like the joy of seeing you again after a long absence." The detective, as pale as death, played with the slender pipe, his emotionless voice cold and cold. "Why do you expect me to be soft-hearted to a living doll?" ——And she couldn't wake up. And it feels more and more strangely familiar. The leader wearing a red scarf smiled casually. He supported his chin and asked her softly and slowly. "What if these 'dreams' are the way you came here?" Yanchuan Shiori:... Help! ! People can't, at least they shouldn't wear it back! ! ! Concept: Love is meeting the right person at the right time