But Gu Xueting’s sea of consciousness is boundless, which is simply unscientific!
In the sea of consciousness, there were floating balls of pale golden light; those were his memories.
Shen Yizhi approached one tentatively, and when her hand touched it, that memory began to play in the ball of light.
In this memory, Gu Xueting was still a cute little boy, who looked almost exactly like Qing Bao. He was running behind a woman flying a kite, shouting, "Mother—"
Shen Yizi was so cute that she watched the whole process with a smile on her face. When this part ended, she still felt a little unsatisfied.
Gu Xueting was so cute when he was a child. It would be great if she could travel back in time and grow up with him.
But if that were the case, there would be no possibility for the two of them. Compared to accompanying him to grow up, she would rather spend the rest of her life with him.
Looking at each ball of light, Shen Yizi was experiencing his life as a bystander.
Seeing him move into the huge palace alone, and getting up to sit on the windowsill in the middle of the night because he couldn't sleep, she felt so distressed; seeing him go deep into the northern border to lure and kill the monsters in the Angry Snow Sea, her heart was in her throat; seeing him bandaging himself with a cold expression even though he was seriously injured, she wanted to rush in to help him...
Her mood kept changing, up and down.
It took her a long time to recover.
From now on, she will always be with him. They also have Qingbao, Yuanbao and Niannian...
Guangtuan had already checked it out, but she hadn't found the cause of his illness.
Even in his memory, Xuan Ting did not exist.
"Are you looking for me?" A familiar voice sounded behind him.
However, the tone and accent of the voice were completely different from Gu Xueting's.
Shen Yizhi turned around and found that his sea of consciousness, which originally consisted of only balls of pale golden light, had changed its appearance at some point.
There was a flat ground under my feet, and red flowers the size of a fingernail spread from under my feet to the end of my sight.
Dozens of meters away, there stood an extremely tall giant tree with a snow-white trunk, bright red flowers, and wisps of sweet fragrance lingering in the air.
Xuan Ting, with bloodshot eyes and a black robe, was sitting casually on a tree branch.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his smile was so malicious.
Shen Yizhi: “!!!”
How could Xuan Ting appear in Gu Xueting's sea of consciousness? The sea of consciousness is the habitat of a person's soul. Xuan Ting appeared here, so where was Gu Xueting?
Shen Yizi felt like his head was a mess and he couldn't make any sense of it.
Xuan Ting took a step forward and came in front of her. Looking at her messy appearance, he seemed very satisfied.
"Are you shocked to see me here?"
Xuan Ting pulled her into his arms, and in an instant returned to the giant tree. He leaned her against the trunk, leaned close to her and asked.
He was worried that he couldn't find an opportunity to punish her, but he didn't expect her to come to him on her own initiative.
"You...what is going on?" Shen Yizi looked at him in a daze.
"I've already told you." Xuan Ting asked in her ear.
Shen Yizi recalled what he had said during their only two contacts, and suddenly, she remembered that he had said that Gu Xueting was a part of him.
So, he was not Gu Xueting's second personality at all, as she had thought before? But, Gu Xueting was a complete person, how could he become a part of him? "What is your relationship with Gu Xueting?!" Shen Yizhi asked, grabbing his collar.
Xuan Ting stepped back at this time, lay down lazily on the tree trunk, put his hands behind his head, and looked at her with a smile on his lips.
Shen Yizi took a deep breath, turned around and was about to leave.
When she was with Xuan Ting, she always felt that many things were beyond her control. She decided to get out first.
However, the sea of consciousness that was originally open to her seemed to be closed at this moment, and she couldn't get out at all! It was obvious who was behind this.
Shen Yizhi rushed over, pinched Xuan Ting's face vigorously, and growled at him: "What do you want?"
It was the first time that Xuan Ting was bullied so ruthlessly in the face, and he was stunned for a moment.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at Shen Yizhi dangerously: "Do you know what you are doing?"
"I know." Shen Yizi pinched it again.
The next moment, the world spun around and she was pinned down by Xuan Ting.
"You are so brave." He said word by word, with a frightening pressure in his voice.
"Do you think I, Gu Xueting, will indulge you without limits? To me, you are nothing more than a new toy."
"Oh? Really?" Shen Yizi slapped him.
Xuan Ting: “…”
His blood-red eyes suddenly became extremely dark, and he stared at her fiercely, as if he wanted to devour her.
Shen Yizhi faced his murderous gaze but remained calm and asked fearlessly: "Now that you've been slapped by a toy, how does it feel? Is it novel? Do you want another slap? Otherwise, your face will be asymmetrical."
She seemed to be suggesting this seriously, and actually slapped him.
Xuan Ting grabbed her wrist tightly and pinned it above her head, making her unable to move. "Shen, Yi, knows."
Every word was spoken with a fierce tone.
Shen Yizhi lazily responded, "Hmm?"
There was no fear in her eyes as she looked at him, as if she was sure that he would not hurt her.
Xuan Ting sneered. This woman really deserved to be punished. Did she really think he would show mercy to her? With just a thought from him, he could make her live a life worse than death!
However, even though I thought this in my mind, I never put the idea into action.
Xuan Ting's face became increasingly ugly.
In fact, Shen Yizi was not as fearless as she seemed. She was still very scared deep down. But this bastard actually said that she was his toy. How could she tolerate this?
But half a day had passed and she still hadn't waited for him to take action.
Her woman's intuition told her that Xuan Ting couldn't do anything to her.
Suddenly, Shen Yizi became even more confident.
"Aren't you going to do it? Why aren't you doing it yet? You can't do it to my toy—" You can't do it?
He suddenly leaned forward, with only a thin line between his lips and hers, forcing her to take back the rest of her words.
He ran his fingers across her face, "Why don't you say anything?"
Shen Yizhi stretched out his hand to push him, but he was caught and pinned on top of his head. At the same time, his body was pressed down heavily.
"Do you know what happens when a toy makes its owner angry?"
The two were very close, so close that she could clearly see the desire in his eyes.
Shen Yizhi's heart sank suddenly, "Xuan Ting, I——"