Chapter 487

Zongting looked at the little boy in the corner and felt very sad. He felt like he wanted to go up and hug him. Before he took two steps forward, he hit his head on something.

He covered his forehead in pain, groping for things in front of him.

I don't know when I started to change the scene. It's dark all around. It's just like a lamp in front of him. There is a glass in front of him. Bethlehem extends all the way in front of him. I don't know when to start and where to end. So I stand here to isolate the two worlds.

Some of him knocked on the inexplicable glass in front of him. It was transparent and thick. He could see the world opposite him and himself. This is like this. Isn't this a quick mirror?

Soon he denied the idea because he saw a man sitting opposite him.

The man is wearing an ordinary black baseball uniform. His short black hair is very messy. His eyes are looking at him, and his face is his face.

It's only half a month from touching the past to knowing that there is a person in your body.

It took nearly two days to know that there was another person in his body. Zongting tried his best to meet him, but he would not come out. Now he has given up. Unexpectedly, this guy appeared without warning.

Insiders don't know who tells them that the person in front of them is another one.

Zongting looked around, a little at a loss, and sat down with each other's eyes. They sat face to face, cross legged, separated by an impassable glass.

The other side didn't speak and looked at him like this. His eyes were not as fierce as Sister Li and brother Hongtu. They said that he was sad, happy and reluctant. Even his eyes were a little gentle.

The president was a little embarrassed when he was looked at by a man.

He bit his teeth to break the silence: "Hello, my name is Zongting."

After this sentence goes out, he wants to slap himself twice. How can the other party not know his name.

When a man speaks, his voice is very hoarse, that is, the kind of voice that is broken by smoking. It's not hard to speak, on the contrary, it has a different feeling: "Z"

It's a surprise that the other party will have a name, but he will certainly have his own identity as an independent individual. Zongting has no reason to be curious: "why do you call Z?"

"Er..." Z is also a Leng, probably did not expect that he would ask this.

"Because I'm different from you. I want to have my own name. Zongting is your name. I took the first letter of zongzi's Pinyin. In fact, I originally intended to call it shadow, but later I gave up because I felt strange."

When Z talked with him, there was no usual hostility, and the words were full of patience and pleasure.

Shadow? Zongting suddenly thought of the first scene. He was the little boy who wanted to protect himself when he was a child. He instinctively wanted to touch him, but he raised his hand and hit him on the glass.

"Why is there a glass between us?"

He shook his head: "I don't know. You should be on guard against me in your heart, so things will cut us off after materialization."

"I'm sorry."

"No, no, you don't have to tell me I'm sorry, I'm..."

Speaking of half, Z kept silent and murmured, "I'm not qualified."

For a moment, Zongting's heart seemed to be stabbed. He felt that he was about to cry.

When he knew that there was another community of common destiny, Zongting was crazy. He wanted to see this man, ask him, listen to him, and ask what happened before

He wanted to say a lot, but now that he really met, he couldn't say anything.

Compared with the high spirited little boy when he was a child, the Z in front of him now seems very weak, dare not speak, his eyes are very careful, completely without the courage they said.

Zongting changed an angle and asked, "why don't you come out to see me?"

"I can't see you. I don't know why this happens suddenly. I think we can only communicate with each other at the level of consciousness at most. Why does it happen suddenly..."

Z said, as if to think of something like: "by the way, that purse."

Thinking of the first mock exam of his own sachet in the evening, he instinctively wanted to dig himself out, and he thought of his empty pocket and handed it down. He also thought that the voice of Z came across the face: "this is not a dream. This is your consciousness, and there is only one kind of consciousness that exists so that there is hypnosis."

He watched a sachet slowly appear in each other's hands. Z picked it up and smelled it: "that night when she gave it to you, I felt strange, so I came out to check it. I felt that the fragrance was a bit strange, a bit similar to hypnosis. Did you meet any strange people during the day?"

"When I go shopping in the daytime today..."

Zong Ting stopped suddenly when he said that. He looked at him with a gentle smile: "although I don't know much, I think of what someone said to me. You can see everything I've experienced."

"Sorry." Z open mouth is apology.

"Don't be sorry, you have such ability. Why didn't you come out and look at me today?"

"I..." he was like a child who had made a mistake. He bowed his head and didn't explain anything.

"It's because what I've done makes you sad. I'm sorry. I didn't know anything before I recalled. You didn't tell me anything. I'm sorry."

"No Two people are guilty of each other, such a scene is very warm, this kind of mutual retrogression situation is always better than complaining about each other to clean up: "I've been in the last few days, what's the meaning of my existence, if I was protecting you before, then now you don't need me to protect."

"You have friends and family, you have your own job, you have your own goal. My existence is meaningless. "

"Aren't these yours, too?"

Z gently shook his head: "no, these are yours. These have nothing to do with me."

Zongting was a little worried: "Sister Li is your friend, and my father must know your existence. As for other people, I can introduce them to you."

As soon as the words came out, he began to make trouble. Since two people can't exist at the same time, how to introduce them?

Z on the opposite side suddenly burst out laughing, smiling brightly and happily: "thank you."