*
"We are much closer than you think."
The first time he heard Rong Yingwen say this, Ye Linghua just laughed in return.
His old friend had already perished in that war, and if he wanted to get close to him, he would die first to show him.
Rong promised to hand the dagger into his hand and said in a low voice solemnly, "Believe me or kill me."
"We are closer than anything in this world."
Until one day, a torrent of memories swept over him.
Ye Linghua's eyes were red, and he pointed the dagger at Rong Yanyuan's heart, gritting his teeth, "We are old friends and enemies."
Rong Yan promised to stare at him firmly, without evading, "You will definitely indulge me, you have always done so."
"We have shared every breath, every pulse, and every obsession that burns into the bone marrow."
After revealing all the truth, Ye Lingxuan took back the dagger and looked at him with a half-smile:
"How about it? Is my body healthy? Is it strong? I can finally control it with my own hands. You must be very proud, right?"
Rong Wenwen leaned over and blocked him in the corner, their foreheads were touching, and their lips and teeth were intertwined, with only a millimeter difference:
"Tall and powerful."
"What about you? You must really like being hugged, touched, and kissed by your own body, right?"
*
We are the yin and yang of God, and I look up to you in the light of God.
You have long forgotten my existence, but I always keep you within sight.
I need your approval, I crave your trust, and I also crave your love.
I have built countless cages, and each one has your name engraved on it.
But the door of the prison is always open, and the key is always on your fingertips.
We will bloom side by side in the mud.
Small Theater
Ye Lingxuan smiled gently: You mean, when I was thinking hard about whether you were an enemy or a friend, struggling with whether I should liquidate you or forgive you, and almost made up my mind to really kill you, a trace of your consciousness was watching the show in my body?
Rong Yingxu raised his eyebrows and added: That's right. Maybe my real body is still eating fried chicken and drinking beer.
Ye Linghua turned around and sharpened his knife, metal shards flying all over the sky!
Rong promised to calm down his expression: No matter how you deal with me, I will take it all and be happy with it.
Food guide:
1. Gong and Shou are two personalities. They have two bodies at the beginning of the chapter. Some memories will share the body, and the bodies will not be exchanged~
2. The metaphysical investigation flows into the plot,
3. Before v, the list will be updated, and after v, it will be stable on Wednesday and sometimes Saturday.
Intention: We bloom side by side in the mud
