I lost my original name when I wore the cos. It's not that I forgot (emphasis), I just couldn't say it.
"What's your name?"
"□□□... Okay, maybe you can call me □□?"
"What?"
"Fyodor"
That's it. When I wear the cosplay, I only have a name that doesn't belong to me. Feijia, do you hear that? Feijia? I am not a conspiracy or a clone, nor am I created by a book. I am a higher dimension than the book? Right?
Sorry Fei Jia, I forgot that you couldn't hear me. It's all because you have such a good brain. After wearing the cosplayer, you also passed it to me. The simulated conversations were so real that I almost couldn't tell them apart. Oh, my God, this sounds like a sad patient who was cruelly treated by reality. I always think about something, maybe it's something imaginary? It's so pitiful. I'm so pitiful that I'm almost driven crazy by reality. Haha, of course this is fake. I just think too much.
"Now I'm really talking to you, please listen to me."
"Assuming you didn't come to visit me again when I finally rested after destroying three of my strongholds."
"Haha, sorry, oh, I'm sorry. I thought you wouldn't care. As I can see, this didn't cause you much trouble."
"So how do you plan to compensate?"
"Of course it is ---" I opened my arms and hugged him, smiling sweetly. Fei Jia raised his eyelids, and the two of them hugged each other like twins. Of course, it was unilaterally done by me.
"No! Are Feijia happy?" Fyodor's eyes showed annoyance, and he almost kicked him. Of course, he would not do this. I know that Feijia is polite, even though he always shows the arrogance of a god looking down on all living beings. It's really Yes, I particularly like Feijia like this. I hugged Feijia and rubbed the white plush on Feodor's hat between my noses. Like a cat, I coquettishly wanted to bury it in it: "After all, I am much more important than those. Do you want Feijia to be angry with me?"
"Come in, what do you want?"
Intention: I want to eat, why is Tuo's food so little?