Ark, they don't revolve around you

His expression was very serious, but Ke Xi just chuckled: "That's my mother."

"But you don't actually exist." Zhuang Ning emphasized coldly.

Xi didn't care.

But later this man even wanted to attack his own mother, which touched Xi's sore spot. Xi was very angry and drove him away with a broom.

Later, the man came to her several times, each time more anxious than the last, as if her mother really wanted to harm her. Xi became more and more depressed, thinking that the man was really crazy.

So it’s better to move away and never see that person again.

"Moving away?" Mother nodded and smiled, "That Zhuang Ning must not be a good person."

"But, Xi, don't you still have friends in the academy? If you leave, they will be very upset, right?"

Xi's expression froze and he nodded, but he was thinking in his heart, how could he have any friends?

Just at this moment, there was a slight noise at the door. Xi reacted quickly and realized that the storyteller was here again.

Xi became more and more irritated, and she felt nameless anger in her heart when she looked at that person. She originally thought that this person was a gentleman, but it turned out that he was a complete lunatic.

The doorbell kept ringing. Xi couldn't bear it anymore and walked in quickly.

When she opened the door, it was Zhuang Ning as she expected. The man was wearing a long robe and had snow on his body. He must have been standing there for a long time, as his fingertips were frozen red.

He said, "Xi."

"Go away, I don't want to see you!"

But the man didn't give her any explanation, he grabbed her hand, and said with a hint of toughness in his tone: "No."

"roll!"

She shouted angrily.

Zhuang Ning could only plead: "Why don't you believe me?"

There was a dripping sound coming from somewhere, like ink splashing, and a gentle-looking animal rushed over and rammed into Zhuang Ning hard.

Zhuang Ning fell to the ground.

Looking at his miserable appearance, Xi gradually smiled. She thought that this was right. It was indeed necessary to use more necessary means to deal with a madman.

Zhuang Ning left in embarrassment.

Before leaving, he looked back at Xi for the last time, and his eyes told Xi that he did not lie to her.

Xi snorted coldly, closed the door and refused to see him again.

Chapter 8 He is cheating on you (k)

After the door slammed shut, "Zhuang Ning" walked away in a daze.

No one noticed that in the corner there was a pair of eyes staring at him, intently, as if sinking into a pool of water.

The man hid in the darkness and walked out quietly after making sure there was no one around.

It turned out to be Zhuang Ning. He had just watched another good show. Looking at "himself" dressed up by the storyteller, he looked as miserable as a dog.

"I see."

Although it was quite different from what he had expected, Zhuang Ning roughly guessed the whole story in just a few seconds.

There is no doubt that this is a closed world. Judging from the reaction just now, Xi is not in a right state.

Perhaps Xi's malice was induced by Sui. This was in his body, and his will was enough to penetrate a mere Sui.

Sui undoubtedly wants to destroy the fragments of herself, and as Xi's self-preservation mechanism, she outlines "Zhuang Ning" as the one who protects her.

This is just a guess, but in theory it is the most reasonable explanation.

Zhuang Ning couldn't jump to conclusions. After all, he had just arrived and knew nothing.

The wind and snow were blowing, the sky was gradually darkening, and the night was like a giant beast.

The storyteller "Zhuang Ning" turned his eyes silently and saw from afar the man who was shrouded in black clothes and a hood.

A feeling of throbbing began to arise in his heart, and he waved towards Zhuang Ning as if possessed by a ghost.

Zhuang Ning was stunned, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally raised his hand and waved gently.

Although there is no evidence.

But this stupid and embarrassed Zhuang Ning is most likely Xi's subconscious self-protection mechanism.

But he was alone and could do nothing but feel helpless and furious.

Is this how I look in her eyes?

Zhuang Ning was dissatisfied and felt that he was too lax. If he had noticed someone watching him from behind, he would not have waved his hand but would have silently raised the safety catch of the gun.

Zhuang Ning concealed his disdain, walked slowly, and looked into Xi's heart.

This world is like a beautiful painting, but no matter how beautiful it is, it is fake after all, and he has to find the source.

……

……

"Guest, are you talking about the mother and daughter who live on Huiqi Mountain? They probably moved here a few years ago."

The hot steam rose up, and in the quiet teahouse, the old man smiled.

His clothes and appearance were quite simple, even very much from the last century.

Zhuang Ning secretly determined that this world was in the pre-electrical age, with no base stations or electric wires, no notifications ringing in his ears all the time, an ancient and quiet place, far away from worldly disputes.

At that time, entertainment was not so developed and industry was not so powerful, so people did not have much entertainment. They just listened to commentary and watched plays.

Therefore, a storyteller was still quite popular. As the sun set, the teahouse was always crowded with people. You could order a cup of hot tea and listen to the speech by the storyteller on the stage.

Zhuang Ning was in the most remote corner. The old man was a passerby he brought over. Considering that this world was not real, these people were in a sense the construction of Xi's subconscious mind, and Zhuang Ning could get some information from them.

He pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and then asked, "They live alone, so where does their income come from?"

The old man was helpless: "How would I know what you are talking about? I am just a boss."

Zhuang Ning stopped asking questions.

The old man's eyes flashed with cunning: "You should be careful, there are many people who like Miss Xi."

Zhuang Ning didn't say anything, just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

He was very sure that this was a game. Either he would take Xi away first, or Xi would disappear completely.

In this case, Xi's fictional "Zhuang Ning" became particularly important, and he had to come to the teahouse to see the storyteller "Zhuang Ning".

At this moment, the storyteller Zhuang Ning slammed the gavel with a thunderous sound and a serious look.

Although he acted like a bootlicker before, he is really decisive when it comes to books.

Zhuang Ning's frown deepened.

Not right.

How could he be talking about the Three Kingdoms? Zhuang Ning had never told Xi that there shouldn't be a Romance of the Three Kingdoms in this world!

He originally thought that Zhuang Ning was just a protective mechanism in Xi's subconscious mind, and could be regarded as Xi's imagination of the personality of "Zhuang Ning".

Now it seems that it is not that simple.

Or is it that my arrival has also subconsciously affected the world?

Zhuang Ning’s dilemma did not last too long, because after finishing the story, the storyteller hurriedly put down his tools, changed his clothes, and rushed out impatiently.

He didn't even ask for his wages, he was so eager to go home.

The place he went to was Huiqi Mountain. Zhuang Ning raised his eyebrows and said, "People have treated you like this, and you still want to lick them?"

If it was someone else's image, Zhuang Ning wouldn't be so awkward, but seeing a guy with the same face as him being rejected so shamelessly, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It is indeed a world that defies the will of Heaven.

Zhuang Ning suppressed the urge to teach him a lesson and followed him quietly.

……

……

"here we go again!"

"Here it comes again! Here it comes again! Here it comes again!"

Xi almost broke her paintbrush. Why was it that every time she wanted to paint, that person would come over and stop her?

What's so special about her? She just has some pets and likes to draw!

Even if someone really wanted to harm her, what did it have to do with that so-called Zhuang Ning? !

Mother is already looking for a place. Leaving here means freedom.

The door was slammed again, and it was snowing heavily today.

The man stood in front of the door and kept hitting the bolt, each time with greater force.

Xi looked at the big sword on the hilt, the nameless anger in his heart growing more and more intense, and he was almost about to draw the sword. The pet he raised sensed his master's mood and became ferocious as well!

When Xi opened the door, she saw the storyteller Zhuang Ning.

"I heard you were moving away?"

"Yes."

"Where to move?"

"Anywhere is fine, but you can't leave."

"Zhuang Ning" was completely anxious and grabbed Xi: "No!"

"As long as you are here, she can't do anything to you, but if you leave, it means you are completely abandoning yourself!"

"I told you, you're not in your right mind." Xi sneered coldly, "Get out of here!"

"This is not the real you. You should be a great painter. You shouldn't be curled up in this small world and be deceived by others. You..."

Xi looked at him coldly and sneered: "The one who bewitched me was not someone else, but you, Zhuang Ning. I have nothing to do with you."

"Yes, really, yes—"

The words stopped abruptly.

Xi's patience has reached its limit, and countless complex emotions flow through her sigh.

Then she gave an order, and the various pets either giggled or growled.

They all came out from behind the door, dragging ink as thick as blood, and slowly cast their gazes towards the storyteller Zhuang Ning.

"I really... don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore." Xi's whispers became softer and softer, her long black hair like a waterfall swaying in the wind and snow, and her bloodshot eyes revealed resentment.

She shouted angrily: "Now, get out of here!"

The pets instantly turned into bloody beasts.

The monster with a mountain-like shell rushed up and knocked Zhuang Ning to the ground.

Before Zhuang Ning could get up, his hands were bitten by the monster with great force, and he screamed in pain.

"Why don't you believe me?" He roared, "Xi, you idiot, this is not the first time, you, you...!"

He rolled in the snow, and the Inklings followed closely, trampling over him like they were a toy.

Xi sneered.

Although she felt a little shadowed in her heart, she still acquiesced.

In silence, my mother came back. I still couldn't see her face clearly, but she was always right.

What's more, Xi is very satisfied with her life and will never allow a mortal to interfere!

--mortal.

The moment this word came out, Xi's heart moved.

mortal?

Why would I think so.