[Douluo] I just want to be a disabled person

"...Shouldn't I ask you this?" Tang Lingyi twitched the corners of her lips and looked at him helplessly: "Didn't I remind you not to look into the eyes of the phantom beast? Why did you still fall for it? ?”

Tang·Wu Xin·3: "...but the fantasy beast was already dead at that time, and I didn't do it on purpose."

"You said it's dead?" Tang Lingyi frowned and murmured, "That's strange, why did you get hit too?"

Tang San looked at her and said nothing.

Tang Lingyi was speechless as she looked at his focused posture of "staring at a thief": "...What kind of dream were you in? The sequelae are so serious. Did I seduce your wife or rob your child in the dream? As for staring like this Aren’t you going to let me go?”

Tang Lingyi, who had been stared at by Tang San since she woke up, expressed that she was not used to it. She had never felt that she was so "important" in the eyes of this little brat - as if he would disappear in the blink of an eye. .

Tang San still didn't answer him. The heroic young man grabbed Tang Lingyi's hand, placed his chin on her knee, and stared at the face of the person in front of him unblinkingly - focused and cherishing.

Tang Lingyi was confused by his weirdness today. She tentatively twitched her hand and found that it was motionless. She was not even surprised anymore. Starting from the reddish corners of her eyes, she began to scan Tang San's cheeks carefully, the bruises under his eyes, the red nose, the stiff but joyful curve of the corners of his mouth... and the cautious and disbelieving attitude when they first met. , Tang Lingyi seemed to suddenly understand something.

The little boy looks like this...it's obvious that he dreamed of her!

Looking at this pitiful little girl who was crying, she was probably dead in the dream, maybe even more miserably, otherwise he wouldn't be so sad...

Damn, the little boy is fragile and probably won’t be able to accept it for a while. Seeing how sincere his feelings were, Tang Lingyi decided not to take his previous actions to heart for the time being.

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"Okay, don't be sad, little kid." Tang Lingyi leaned down and approached him, deliberately softening her voice, coaxing the older baby in front of her like she used to coax the children in the sect: "I'm here, and I'm here again. You can’t run, so don’t be so nervous! Come on, smile.”

Tang San:"……"

Although he was happy to be treated so gently, he felt awkward when he thought that she was doing it out of love for the cubs rather than...

Under that kind of motherly look, all the ambiguity and affection between you and me... all disappeared in a flash.

Tang San helplessly suppressed the pity and reluctance in his heart and sighed. He stood up and looked around. When he woke up, he thought that everything in front of him was still a dream. His attention was completely focused on Tang Lingyi, and he didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment at all.

Now that I have discovered that she really exists, my heart is at peace, and I am in the mood to observe.

The surroundings were dark, and as far as the eye could see, except for two blank light screens not far away and him and Tang Lingyi emitting a faint fluorescent light, there was nothing else visible here.

"Where is this?" Tang San looked at Tang Lingyi who was smiling at the side.

"I don't know." Tang Lingyi spread his hands, "I was here when I woke up."

"But I know how we ended up here."

She blinked, her unhurried look made Tang San dumbfounded. It was obvious that two people were trapped here together, but she looked like she had nothing to do with me.

Even though he was thinking this way, Tang San still played the role of flatterer to save face: "Really? How did it appear?"

"It came out from there!" Tang Ling pointed to the light screen on the side near her with joy and raised her eyebrows: "Do you want to see whose dream I am in?"

"Who? Whose?" Tang San had an inexplicable premonition.

Tang Lingyi caught his wandering eyes and smiled "weirdly": "It's yours~"

"Huh?" Tang San frowned, as if he didn't understand what she was talking about.

"Wait a minute." A touch of soul power popped up from Tang Lingyi's fingertips, and a white stream of light slowly poured in, making the blank screen suddenly come alive.

A man in ancient costume wearing a blue and gold uniform appeared on the screen. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slightly childish face - he was Tang San from his previous life.

This experience of watching his former "self" repeat his past life made Tang San slightly uncomfortable. He silently turned his head and looked at Tang Lingyi, who looked interested: "You don't... dream about my past life, do you?"

"Emmmm, you can't say that." Tang Lingyi hesitated for a moment, then struck again when Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, "To be precise, it's a 'you' dream constructed based on your previous memories. , I am just a weak, innocent and pitiful participant."

Weak, innocent and pitiful?

Tang San fell into deep thought as he looked at the flamboyant woman on the screen who was playing around with a few strong men as if they were monkeys, and secretly trying to avenge him by setting up sacks.

Tang San:"……"

Do you have any misunderstanding about the words "weak, innocent and pitiful"?

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"You are hesitant to speak, what do you want to say?" Tang Lingyi was admiring the fruits of his labor with great interest. He looked back and was about to claim credit, but saw Tang San looking like "I dare to be angry but dare not speak."

Tang San's expression was very strange: "Are you living a good life?"

Why is it that this guy seems more heartless even though he is still in a dream?

"That's...ahem!" Tang Lingyi blurted out the affirmative answer without even thinking about it. But as soon as she said it, she realized something was wrong. She coughed twice to cover up, and tried to look serious: "How do you talk? I obviously went to avenge you!"

As if to support her statement, Tang Lingyi nodded her head vigorously after speaking.

Tang San looked at the completely different "previous life" on the screen and fell silent for a moment.

When "he" was bullied, someone would fight him back. When he was laughed at, someone would scold him. When he was injured, someone would accompany him. When the weather got cold, someone would remind him to dress... The person who stole the secret book helped him with suggestions and field trips!

Gee!

Tang San touched his teeth with the tip of his tongue, feeling as if he had knocked over a condiment bottle, feeling happy but also a little unhappy at the same time.

At this time, the scene of him falling off the cliff appeared on the light screen.

Although Tang Lingyi protected him everywhere in the dream, the actions of the two outer disciples violated the sect rules after all. In order to save Tang Lingyi, he left Fo Nu Tang Lian behind and jumped off Guijianchou on his own initiative. , it’s really... touching.

Tang San thought expressionlessly, feeling a little jealous for no reason.

The next second, after seeing Tang Lingyi's actions, the boy's face turned even darker, and his body kept exuding a sour smell.

On the screen, after seeing Tang San jump down, Tang Lingyi picked up a stone and hit the second elder in the eye without thinking. After that, without leaving a single word, she jumped without hesitation amidst the gazes and shouts of several elders. Go down.

Tang Lingyi looked at the happy ending in front of her with satisfaction, turned around and said to Tang San with still unfinished thoughts: "How was it? Are you happy? Well, actually I quite liked you when you were a child, your chubby face was so comfortable to hold. It's a pity that you grew up so fast, you lost all the flesh on your face, and you kept talking about 'men and women don't kiss each other', you're such a little old-fashioned guy, you're not cute anymore."

Listening to her words, Tang San looked at the calm screen in front of him, and he understood a little bit of what "he" was thinking. The woman he admired was coaxing him everywhere like a child, which would make anyone feel aggrieved. of.

I wanted to distance myself and let her know how different I was from her, but I found out that her life was just as smooth without you...

Seeing that series of tragic experiences, Tang San suddenly lost his jealousy, and felt a little bit more sad in his heart that he was also a fallen person in the world.

Turning around, I found that Tang Lingyi was enjoying herself while watching the show, and her feeling of sadness was even more intense.

With the thought that he could not be the only one to suffer, he patted Tang Lingyi's shoulder and pointed to another light screen: "Lingyi wants to know whose dream I am in?"

"Whose?" Tang Lingyi was watching the show enthusiastically and only had a handful of melon seeds in her hand. When Tang San said this, she naturally stared at him with interest and waited for him to continue.

Tang San smiled and imitated Tang Lingyi, popping up a burst of soul power: "Wouldn't you know it by yourself?"

The blue soul power penetrated the light screen, but surprisingly nothing happened.

Tang San frowned when he saw this, looked around, and had a guess in his mind.

Tang Lingyi didn't notice anything was wrong with him. Seeing that the light screen didn't respond, she didn't think much about it. She took the initiative and attentiveness to pop up another touch of soul power, and turned on the playback for him in an "empathetic" way.

Of course, if Tang Lingyi knew that she would see "her" youthful and ignorant scene when she opened it, she would not have been so proactive just now.

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Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Now she could only watch helplessly as the "heroine and heroine" on the screen went from being a child in the main role to having hair in hair, from childhood sweethearts to secretly in love with each other.

Drinking under the moon, chatting under the flowers, discussing in the forest, embracing each other on the lake...

If the heroine among them is not myself, these would still look quite beautiful and innocent.

Tang Lingyi swore that she would make her aunt smile!

But as a "personal" experiencer, Tang Lingyi now only feels embarrassed.

Following the increasingly "fiery" gaze of the kid beside him, Tang Lingyi lowered his head and looked down, as if trying to find a crack in the ground to hide in.

At this time, the image also entered a period of climax development.

——It was the scene where "she" celebrated Tang San's birthday and the two of them went boating on the Qinhuai River.

The young man with fine features and outstanding temperament hugged the rosy girl in his arms. He nodded and raised his eyes. The thoughts of the children were surging on the sparkling lake amid the chaos of lights and shadows.

With the hustle and bustle behind them, who could smile and say, "Youth is still good"?

Regarding this scene, Tang San watched this scene with relish and concentration. From time to time, he would come up with some details to chew on. While savoring the emotions in it, he enthusiastically invited the "heroine" around him to exchange opinions.

Tang Lingyi:......

Thanks for the invitation, no cue, :)

I am dead, I have to burn the paper.

Tang Lingyi couldn't help but cover her eyes with her hands when the feelings between the "heroine and heroine" began to sprout. For the first time, she felt that the duration of the image was too long, and the kid next to her was too noisy.

Tang Lingyi: ...How long has it been? Is it time to end this?

Baby, can you please stop talking about it, why are you, the "hero", not embarrassed?

Stop asking me qaq, how do I know why the curtains are blue?

Do you still analyze? ! ! !

Were you an excavator in your previous life? You won’t stop until you dig out someone’s eighteenth generation ancestors?

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