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Kowloon City District, Yin's Mansion.

Yin Chuyao was covered in bandages and lay on the bed. An Xueqi, Qin Qin, Lin Mengyu, Qi Yawen and Wu Shuangshuang sat around Yin Chuyao. They were relieved now. Although Yin Chuyao was seriously injured, he should be able to recover quickly while resting. What’s important is that the person is still there.

At this time, the large projection TV in the bedroom was broadcasting the news: "On November 30th, local time in New York, it was 12 noon. For some reason, the flag of the United Nations was half lowered. As for which the deceased was the subject of the silence, no one in the outside world knew. The relevant departments were silent about this."

Seeing this, Yin Chuyao smiled.

"Haha, Chu Yao, do you miss her very much?" Suddenly, a very familiar voice appeared in Yin Chu Yao's mind. It was warm, soft, and made people feel very intimate.

"Goddess?!" Yin Chuyao said in surprise with the consciousness in his mind, "You finally appeared..."

"What? Are you surprised?" The goddess's voice was as sacred as in the past, but... Yin Chuyao seemed to feel something extra. It was human feelings?... No, to be precise, it was the emotional color that made Yin Chuyao's heart extremely sweet. "Boy, hurry up, do you miss her very much?" The tone obviously contained a kind of urgency and expectation.

"..." Yin Chuyao's mind was in chaos, but it seemed as if he realized something. It was just that this feeling was fleeting and it was difficult to catch, "'She'? Who are you referring to?"

"Idiot, who do you think it is?...Don't tell me that you forgot about others?...I died for you." I wonder if it was an illusion, but the goddess's voice was a little angry.

"You mean... Eve?..." Yin Chuyao felt sad, "Haha, of course. How could I forget her... Look, the whole world is mourning for her now." Suddenly, a picture caught in Yin Chuyao's mind unexpectedly. Eve, who had a peerless and pretty face in the picture, closed her eyes tightly, and her long and thick eyelashes seemed to tell endless reluctance. On the white shirt, the blood on the wound on her chest was like a bright blooming rose, dazzling, profound, and heartbreaking.

"..." Eve was silent for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and suddenly smiled, "You guy, you still have some conscience."

"Is that so?..." A hint of heartbreaking sadness flashed through Yin Chuyao's heart, "Then why didn't you show up at that time? I've called you for a long time. If you show up, maybe... Eve won't have to die..."

"Have you called me?" The goddess was stunned, then seemed to realize something, and then smiled, "Oh...hehe, I'm sorry. Maybe I'm sleeping too well, so I didn't hear your call..."

"Divine... can you still sleep?" Yin Chuyao felt that strange consciousness was getting closer and closer to him, as if it was about to come to light.

"Of course."

"Then...what did you dream of?"

"..." The goddess paused for a moment, then smiled mysteriously, "I won't tell you."

"Uh..." Yin Chuyao was speechless.

"Haha..." the goddess chuckled, then said sadly, "But, I can tell you... My dream is the longest and most beautiful dream I have ever had since my birth."

"Haha, I thought you had a nightmare." Yin Chuyao couldn't help but quip.

"Yes... I'm having a nightmare. In the dream, I dreamed of the most annoying person in the world." The goddess said pretending to be angry.

Yin Chuyao felt that the answer in his heart became clearer and clearer...

"Hey, no. Goddess... Haven't you told me before that the day in your place is equivalent to the year in our place?" Yin Chuyao asked suddenly, "That is to say, it takes half a year to have a dream, one night. If you need to sleep with goddess, then that means, I always have half a year to summon you. Right?... Then when I was admitted to university, I often summon you all year round. There has never been any inability to summon you?"

"Idiot... Have you said that I am a god. How could God dream like a human being?" The goddess seemed to feel that Yin Chuyao was extremely cute at this time, and was amused by the giggling, "I can communicate with you while dreaming. As long as you summon me, I can come back to my senses from the dream at the moment."

"Then... since that's the case, why did I call you when Eve was about to die, but you didn't move at all?" Yin Chuyao turned the question back here again.

"That's..." The goddess was stunned.

Yin Chuyao also remained silent.

In this way, the communication of consciousness in Yin Chuyao's mind appeared briefly blank. After a long time, he finally heard the goddess say something gentlely.

The tone was filled with nostalgia, melancholy and endless satisfaction: "This dream made me... so devoted to it at that time... Haha, dream, it's such a strange thing. It really made me almost reluctant to wake up."

"Is that true?" I wonder what Yin Chuyao thought of, and suddenly said in a joking tone.

"Yes... If you want to blame me, blame the person in my dream who always goes against me? I hate it so much." The goddess's voice became lower and lower, and when she reached the back, she simply couldn't hear clearly.

"Goddess, you suddenly appeared now just to tell me that you had a dream?" Yin Chuyao suddenly smiled.

"Of course not." After a pause, the goddess's voice stopped.

"I want to say something to you..." The goddess paused again. Just when Yin Chuyao wanted to play and tease him again, the goddess said gently, "Chu Yao, thank you really..."

"What do you thank me?"

"Haha, do you need a reason to thank someone?"

“Don’t you need it?”

"Do you need it?"

………

Haha, who knows!

………

In short, many people know that time is the thing.

Very soon.

Many times, when people are not aware of it, they fly away with a "thorny" sound. When people react, many things they want to cherish but do not cherish also pass by them with a "thorny" sound.
Chapter completed!