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Chapter 72 The Mirror's Poisoned Apple (20)

In the dark, there seems to be a voice asking, girl, do you want to have a relationship?

Bu Huan nodded unconsciously.

He looked straight at the boy.

Then, to his dismay, he found that there was a lot of pink stuff on the corner of the boy's mouth.

Bu Huan collapsed...

The young man looked at Bu Huan contentedly, his eyes flickering slightly.

It is said in the world that there is a magic mirror in the west that can know everything in the world.

People like to call me the magic mirror, but only I know it.

My name is Nightmare, and I live by nibbling away the desires of the world.

After thousands of years, I have seen all kinds of things in the world, beauty, ugliness, good and evil.

I stood by and watched without interfering.

Aristocrats, wealthy merchants...

They all had me and worshiped me as a god.

Asking again and again, greedy again and again.

I don't care what the purpose behind their inquiry is, I just satisfy their desires.

Once, I met a woman, and that was my first taste of pink lust.

That kind of taste, turn and turn, sweet, bitter, worried, happy, awkward, sweet, angry, sad, sad...

Thousands of emotions, difficult to distinguish.

I'm curious, what is that?
That day, I fell asleep and had a dream.

I don't know what happened in the dream, I just woke up with tears in the corners of my eyes.

tears?Does Nightmare have tears?
Recalling what happened in the dream, my mind went blank.

But I always feel empty in my heart.

I seem to be missing something.

I seem to be waiting for something.

Hundreds of years later, I met a man, a gray-haired, emaciated man.

He said that his lover died and he lived in pain.

But his lover asked him to live, to live well.

But living like this is really painful.

How long does he ask himself to live?Ask yourself when you will be able to go to heaven to be with your lover.

I taste a hint of powder blue lust.

That day, I fell asleep again and had another dream.

Unlike last time, this time, I remembered a picture.

The sun has just risen, and the sun shines on the earth, and everything is dyed with a layer of brilliant pale gold.

I saw a man in bright yellow clothes hugging a girl.

I couldn't see the faces of the man and the girl clearly.

I just vaguely felt that the man looked so sad.

So sad that I suddenly felt that I seemed to be that man.

I'm grieving, so who am I grieving for?

Is it the girl in my arms?
Woke up from the dream, still crying.

I froze, feeling empty inside.

During the thousands of years of loneliness, I never felt any impatience or loneliness, but at that time, I suddenly longed for that girl.

I want to see her.

I think the one I've been waiting for is her.

But who is she?Where is she?How should I find her?

I remember that in the dream, both men and women had black hair and black eyes.

So, I transformed into a human form in the mirror.

I chose black hair and black eyes to wear black clothes.

Nothing seems to have changed.

I'm still circulating in everyone's hands, but the girl is never found.

The longing is increasing day by day.

The crazy yearning almost drove me crazy, and I thought I might be going crazy before I found that girl.

Those longings, those pains are all unbearable for me now.

If this continues, I may be driven crazy by these crazy and painful thoughts before I can find her!
(End of this chapter)