It's confirmed. My memories have been messed up; I was electrocuted. My past life and present are mixed up.
I just don't know where those poor comic conventions came from.
Could it be suicide? Impossible. He's afraid of pain at comic conventions; he wouldn't kill himself, let alone anyone else.
Zhao Xiaoyue didn't press the issue. "You just need to know that we have an extremely close relationship, and that you are safe now. No one can hurt you."
Comic conventions nowadays aren't as effeminate as they used to be; they still have a bit of a "masculine" feel.
"Oh, I didn't mean to do anything, I was just startled by your initial actions."
He held his hand, and in the town of Manton, he even pulled open his clothes, making him think he had encountered a pervert.
After this exchange, he felt that the person in front of him was familiar and reassuring.
So it's a bit like "revealing its true colors".
That was said too soon, and I've been proven wrong. What masculinity? What nonsense! It doesn't exist at comic conventions.
"How did I scare you?" Now it was Zhao Xiaoyue's turn to be terrified. "Don't lie with your pretty eyes open."
Lying leisurely on the bed at the comic convention, he said, "Hmm, you're quite good at talking."
Zhao Xiaoyue covered her face. Just a moment ago she was struggling to the death, but now she's turned into a tough Barbie. It's unbearable to look at!
"Can I make money working with you?" That's the question on my mind at the comic convention. Never mind that for now, financial freedom is the most important thing.
"have."
Having received a positive response, the anime convention was relieved. He stopped dwelling on his memories and focused on living in the present.
Under the influence of the medication, I quickly fell asleep.
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