However, the better the dream, the huge gap between reality makes the boy more irritable.

In the class, he was just an inconspicuous student.

He is introverted and even a little dull.

It's okay with anyone.

But there is no particularly good friend.

Always alone and always ignored.

He was already used to this.

But the dream made him quickly get used to another kind of life.

He began to feel something was wrong.

No, no.

Nothing is right!

How could I speak to him so loudly?

How could I hit his desk?

How can I touch his book?

How can I let him sweep the floor?

......

How can I ignore him?!

......

Dissatisfaction is accumulating day by day.

Finally broke out yesterday.

How dare that person scold him?!

who is he?

Why is that person?

He waved his fist.

......

It's also in school today.

Perhaps there is only one outbreak and countless outbreaks.

......

When passing the playground, he was hit in the head by a flying basketball.

I felt dizzy for a moment, and then the pain spreads.

He covered his head, wondering if he had tinnitus, but he seemed to have heard the sound of flames igniting.

He held his other hand hanging from his side.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"What are you doing? You just stopped, but didn't hear me, right? You still walked forward and was hit by the ball, right?"

"This is yourself-"

The rest of the words were interrupted by his fist.

He started fighting with three boys.

......

Thinking about it now, why is he so bold?

One pick three?

It's because of such a trivial matter.

Many people have had the experience of being hit by a basketball.

Who had a fight with someone because of this?

He is probably the first person.

......

Maybe those who fought with him also thought the fight was too weird.

Later, no one was embarrassed to tell the reason for the fight.

Especially when their basketball hit someone, they still had three-on-one.

Although it was his first move.

......

"I......"

The boy took a deep breath and smiled bitterly.

Some things are obviously obvious, but they will never be aware of anything if they are not reminded.

For example, his changes.

He always felt that he could distinguish between dreams and reality.

He yearns for himself in his dreams.

Unconsciously, in reality, he also brought himself into his dream.

But how could he be himself in his dream?

In reality, he does not have a superior identity, and in reality, he does not have friends who are surrounded by others.

He is just an ordinary student.

But he wanted to act as willful as himself in his dream.

In the eyes of others, he was probably crazy?

"hehe."

He laughed in a low voice.

If he hadn't been awakened today, but had fallen deeper and deeper, he would have been going crazy.

"It's simply crazy."

He murmured in a low voice.

......

"Won't."

"......ah?"

Xiao Xiao's tone was too natural, and it didn't seem like a pure comfort.

Moreover, the boy felt that this person was not as considerate as such.

"Your dream is over."

"Without dreams, you will wake up by yourself in a few days."

Xiao Xiao said the wind was light and the clouds were quiet, but the young man could not remain indifferent.

"What?"

He restrained his tumbling emotions, "What do you mean?"

"What does my dream end?"

Does it mean that he recognizes the psychological problems that bring him into dreams in reality?

still......

“Literally.”

Xiao Xiao smiled slightly, "It will not make you dream anymore."

“It’s leaving.”

"The dream you've been having for this period of time will naturally end."

Although the other party did not name the name, the young man knew who the other party was talking about.

Philip...

"It's leaving?!"

The boy couldn't believe it, "Why?!"
To be continued...