Does the reaction called [heartbeat] to a girl come from physical sensation, or does it come from the touch of the soul?
Wayne gritted his teeth tightly and fell to the ground limply.
"Thumping...thumping..." Even the eardrums felt the vibrations coming from the heart one after another.
The joy and desire against his will kept impacting his brain, almost drowning his reason, and his consciousness began to gradually blur.
What exactly is going on? He didn't feel that he was interested in the situation in front of him
"Chris's" desire is so strong that it cannot be suppressed. Even - even the real Chris has never done it.
Because the rolling emotions were too intense, what followed was an indescribable feeling of disgust.
Disgusting. A thin layer of sweat appeared on Wayne's temples.
"Who...are you?" Since it is a dream, why is this pain so real?
"Me? It's Chris." She blinked her eyes smartly, walked up to Wayne, hugged her knees and knelt down to look at him.
"How is it?" Her face, which was as beautiful as ever, laughed in a wicked way.
"You like this feeling, don't you?"
"..." Looking at the face that was so familiar to him, Wayne felt a deep sense of powerlessness all over his body.
No, I have to wake up quickly. Such a dream is very unusual. He tried to manipulate the dream as he had occasionally done before.
Sweat fell from Wayne's forehead.
"Huh?" Chris seemed to notice something and raised her head to look at the sky. Then, he continued to lower his head and asked him: "Why, you don't like it?"
"Although it may make you feel disappointed, the generation of this 'heartbeat' is actually due to the influence of [setting]?" She reached out and touched Wayne's head.
"The protagonist's halo is such an unreasonable thing... If you don't believe it, why not go to the original heroine Tasia and try the effect?" Chris encouraged him uncharacteristically.
Wayne saw the right moment and suddenly stretched out his right hand to grab her hand. However, Chrissy's figure disappeared the moment he was about to touch her.
Chris, who was no longer real, smiled at him. Just like a data projection, it instantly dispersed into countless square silver particles.
As she disappeared, the world supported by endless wooden boxes also dimmed. Wayne's eyes were once again shrouded in darkness.
Feel nothing.
"Wayne?" A faint call came from his ears.
"Wayne..." Someone was shaking his arm. When you realize this, it's like the depths of an invisible ocean have finally surfaced.
All perceptions returned to the body in an instant. The sounds in his ears, the touch on his arms, and the familiar faint fragrance on the tip of his nose made him open his eyes with difficulty.
It's Chrissy. Wayne, whose thoughts were still a little dazed, his first reaction was: Could he still be trapped in that dream?
Fortunately, Chris quickly dispelled his doubts. Sitting by the bed, she touched his forehead with her cool palms.
"Wayne, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No." But as soon as he said the words, even he was shocked by the hoarseness of his voice. Mobile version: s://Am I really sick?
...that's not the case. Chris's expression couldn't help but become worried.
"Is it because I swam yesterday and didn't wear any clothes to sleep at night?" she guessed uncertainly.
"I'm not that weak, am I?" Wayne said speechlessly. I have been doing morning exercises every day my whole life, but I am no longer the frail young man in the original plot.
After thinking for a moment to no avail, Chris gave up trying to make a diagnosis based on her little experience.
"Well, then Wayne should have a good rest today and continue to sleep for a while." She comforted,
"I will notify the family doctor to come and take a look."
"No, I'm just...a little unmotivated. In fact, I'm much better now." Although Wayne expressed his desire to go out with Chrissy again, Chrissy ultimately refused.
"Stephanie is already waiting downstairs. I'm just going to the publishing house with her and will be back soon." She touched Wayne's head again.
"Just wait for me at home." Wayne was slightly startled. This action feels exactly like the dream.
While he was dazed, Chrissy had already tucked her into the quilt, turned around gently and left. He looked at the door in silence for a long time.
Is that really just a dream? ...Not long after, the family doctor rushed over and gave him a detailed examination.
No issues found. Embarrassed, the doctor had no choice but to say that it was probably because he was too tired and that he needed to take a good rest.
Wayne agreed half-heartedly. After eating some food to cushion his stomach, he locked himself in the room on the pretext of wanting to sleep.
However, on this rare Sunday, of course Wayne would not just lie in bed and sleep. He turned it out secretly.
Naturally, in the identity of Echos. Echos's appearance was completely different from Wayne himself, and she was too handsome.
Anyone who meets Ecos for the first time will never doubt that she is a unique beauty.
Ecos, who was so handsome, sneaked into a clothing store wearing black clothes and re-disguised herself.
Then, he walked openly on the streets of the royal capital. At this time, he had changed into men's clean clothes that the common people could afford. His long black hair was also hidden in a hat. He also wore a hat on his face. He appeared in the "Superhero Bobby" theatrical performance. old monster mask.
This outfit is still a bit strange. But at least, no one showed a surprised look and came forward to strike up a conversation.
Tsk, being too good-looking is also a sin. Standing in the sunshine, he stretched out comfortably.
"Which way are we going?" Wayne actually had no particular destination he wanted to go to, he just wanted to relax his mind.
...If I continue to sleep, I might have that strange dream again. He didn't want to see that scene again.
After pondering for a moment, he took out a coin from his pocket and tossed it into the air.
"Ding, ding, ding..." The coin bounced three times on the bluestone floor tiles and rolled into the alley on one side.
Wayne followed.
"Gan, fell into the smelly ditch." Coin: -1. Wayne, who had just felt the joy of freedom, suddenly became a lot worse.
Fortunately, the face value is not high. There were many residents in the streets and alleys. It was the weekend, and many crazy children were running around.
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