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104.     Baby, let's not say scary things in the middle of the night

    "Baby, let's not say scary things in the middle of the night." Nangong Ran kissed Su Xici, who was unconscious, and said with a flattering smile: "I know you love me the most, for my sake For your own life, you also need to eat and sleep well. I will raise you fat and fat, and live a long life. If you accidentally pass your soul back..."

    The words in his mouth suddenly disappeared in his throat.

    Soul? Time travel? The original world? The current world?

    Who can properly speak of the soul?

    It's a bit hard for him to understand, but it's not hard to understand. After all, he has read a lot of movies and TV novels, so he knows what's going on.

    But this kind of thing has never been encountered in real life. Even if it is said, it is either a joke, or it is nonsense from the mouth of a lunatic.

    Who would take it seriously?

    Nangong Ran subconsciously classified this as Su Xici's nonsense, because he had been stimulated by the fierce beating and had transformed into a paradise in his heart.

    However, as long as he thinks a little bit, all the doubts that troubled him before can be logically organized in his mind.

    He made a massive investigation into the "Su Xi Ci" of this world, but in any case, he was inconsistent with the person he met.

    Cao Miao couldn't match the "flat head" in the psychotherapy video no matter how hard he looked.

    Su Xici lives only by himself, afraid of being approached by others, refusing any physical contact, sensitive, vulnerable, and crazy stress response, all stemming from past experiences.

    These are all things that the "Su Xici" of this world does not have. His life, by comparison, was so smooth that there were no waves, nothing special.

    With trembling fingertips, he took out his mobile phone and entered the address that Su Xici said just now, and all he got were similar names of districts, cities, and places, not even those with the same pronunciation.

    "Susu," Nangong Ran raised his drooping head and looked at him seriously, "Answer me well, what year is it now?"

    "202x."

    The voice in his mouth was slow and difficult, but he could still hear the words clearly, and it sounded like thunder on the ground in Nangong Ran's ears.

    It is different from his chronological method here.

    He let go of his hand and stared blankly at the person in front of him.

    His Susu is not from this world.

    How to do?

    He never expected to face such an answer.

    "You..." He licked his lips that had been dried by the air-conditioning wind with his tongue, and his voice was as soft as a whisper of love in his ear, "After you travel over here, will you go back?"

    Su Xici remained silent.

    "Will you go back? Back to the original world?" His eyes slowly turned scarlet.

    It is the fear of facing an unknown force, the powerlessness of the future that cannot be controlled and predicted by oneself.

    He urgently needs an answer that makes him feel at ease in his heart, so as to get rid of this suffocation, even if it's just a lie to him.

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