I lay on the bed languidly, staring at the ice cream night light on the bedside table, and all I could think about was Tengyi's sick look with her eyes closed.

Sometimes my nose would feel sour for no apparent reason, and my eyes would tend to well up with water, but I would restrain myself every time.

Is his illness really serious? It makes people feel inexplicably distressed.

The room that Tengyi arranged for me was decorated mainly in green. Green is my favorite color, and the bed is facing the window but not connected to the window. These are my favorite styles. This room looks like

It's like it was tailor-made for me. Is this just a coincidence?

You really want to understand it when Tengyi wakes up, don't you?

But I waited until twelve o'clock in the evening and didn't hear the news that Tengyi had woken up, so I fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, it was already dawn, and a thin drizzle of rain drifted outside the window. The grass-green curtains in front of the open window were blown away.

I was about to get up and close the window when there was a knock on the door again.

The knock on the door seemed very gentle and polite.

I suddenly realized that I was now unkempt and would be rude to others.

After casually adjusting the instruments on the glass window, he called out loudly: "Come in!"

The door was opened, and a slender leg appeared.

Just when I was wondering who this was, a face that I had thought about day and night appeared in front of me.

My eyes widened, and I pinched my thigh again uncertainly. Wow! It hurts! It’s not a dream.

Suddenly I got a little choked up, but more of a surprise.

I felt sad and happy at the same time, and became at a loss. I looked at the person in front of me seriously, fearing that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

He called out softly and uncertainly: "...announcement?"

The beautiful young man smiled and said apologetically: "You...recognized the wrong person. I am Tengyi."

No, it won’t! You just announce your withdrawal.

Mu Ze is a person who looks very much like Xuan Zai, but Xuan Zai is really handsome, not ordinary handsome. Although there are people who look similar to him, in my opinion, others are still much inferior.

But the person in front of him is Xuan Cai. From his mouth to his eyes, from his temperament to his figure, he is exactly the same as Xuan Cai.

Even twin brothers can't be so similar, oh no, they're not alike, he just quits! He just quits!!

I rushed forward, grabbed his arm in an exaggerated manner, and observed him carefully.

Exactly the same, really exactly the same!

"You just announced your withdrawal, don't lie to me! In fact, you are not dead, right?!"

I spoke fluently and bombarded the other person with questions one after another.

When I saw the other person's confused look, I was disappointed, as if my only glimmer of hope had been snuffed out again.

My heart suddenly hit rock bottom.

Strange, the way he looked at me was so strange...

I let go of his arm in frustration.

He was indeed not resigning, his face was so pale, a sickly paleness.

During simple conversations, I heard his cough many times. His cough was not very violent, but it was clear that he was suppressing it deliberately.

This feeling really makes me feel sorry for him.

"Do I look a lot like Xuanzang?" he asked me, pointing to his face, showing a bright smile.

It still passed, I shook my head, "No, you are not him!"

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Chapter completed!