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Chapter 907

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Liang Sen never thought that his original life would become so terrible. No, to be precise, it couldn't be described as terrible. It was chaotic. Even when Jie Ling was sealed in the underwater cave of Qinhuangdao, Boss Liang had never been so upset.

Jie Ling sat there and peeled an apple, but the apple wasn't handed to him. Instead, it was handed to the empty chair in front of him. This made Boss Liang extremely depressed!

From Jie Ling's point of view, he created a fictitious version of himself who was feeding him an apple. He even asked if it was sweet and crunchy!

Boss Liang really wanted to curse, "Motherf * cker!"

Alright, Boss Liang really felt like … he was being cheated on. Even though the person who cheated on him was himself!

While Boss Liang was watching TV, Jie Ling sat on the balcony, passing the newspaper and cocktails to him.

While Boss Liang sat on the balcony and read the newspaper, Jie Ling ran to prepare the steak. Then, he kept talking to himself at the dining table.

Boss Liang felt that he couldn't stay in this house anymore. It was filled with the sour smell of dog food. The originally quiet house instantly became very strange!

But he couldn't leave. First, this was his home. Second, he was responsible for Jie Ling becoming like this. If he hadn't wavered back then, Jie Ling wouldn't have encountered so many problems. If he had been more decisive back then and given Fu Su's ring to Su Bai and the others, there wouldn't have been so much trouble.

To be honest, although he didn't even give face to Su Yuhang when he lost his temper under the sea of Qinhuangdao, Boss Liang didn't feel that this could make up for everything he owed.

Therefore, he had to continue staying at home. Moreover, Boss Liang didn't have a deep understanding of illusions. He wasn't an expert in this area, so he was a little worried that Jie Ling would fall into the illusion after creating a fictitious person.

A fictitious person would become a fictitious version of himself.

Jie Ling could still move now. He could still cook, iron clothes, and react in the real world. But this didn't mean that Jie Ling could continue to maintain this normal behavior in the real world after a period of time.

After all, the fictitious version of himself was fake. It might slowly become like that. Jie Ling didn't need to rely on activities in the real world to communicate with the fictitious version of himself. He could completely sit there or lie there without moving. This didn't prevent him from interacting with the fictitious version of himself.

This was what Boss Liang was most nervous about!

However, it was a pity that among the audience in the real world, there were a few big shots who did not strengthen themselves in this aspect. As for the other audience members who strengthened themselves in illusions, their realms were not as high as Jie Ling's. It was impossible for them to bring Jie Ling away from that virtual character. Instead, it was very likely that Jie Ling would lead them to the point where they could no longer distinguish between reality and the virtual world.

Boss Liang didn't dare to forcefully wake Jie Ling up. It was like a person in a state of hypnosis. A slight accident could cause terrible consequences.

The first day passed awkwardly.

The next day finally passed awkwardly.

The second day passed.

On the third day.

He tried to iron the pajamas himself and then waited. Sure enough, when Jie Ling picked up the ironed pajamas, he looked a little surprised. He didn't continue ironing them again and put them on the hanger in his bedroom.

This meant that Jie Ling was still aware of the changes in the outside world.

The only thing he couldn't see was himself. In his field of vision, there was already another him. Therefore, people subconsciously felt that there wouldn't be another person who looked exactly the same.

At night, Boss Liang tried to cook dinner by himself. However, after entering the kitchen, he realized that he couldn't cook at all. Dinner had really become a problem for him.

He ordered takeout. It was a Western food.

Then, he placed the food plates in the kitchen.

When Jie Ling entered the kitchen, he was surprised by the food that had already appeared. Boss Liang stood at the door and watched carefully. Then, he saw Jie Ling shake his head.

"This is takeout without sincerity. The boss doesn't like to eat food without sincerity." Then, Jie Ling threw away all the food and began to make it again.

Boss Liang, who was standing at the door, wanted to slap himself. Who told you to be picky in the past!

The next day, Boss Liang took the recipe and began to learn to cook by himself. It was a simple Chinese meal. Stir-Fried meat, stewed eggs, stir-fried phoenix tails, pickled vegetables, and shredded meat soup.

Although it was his first time cooking, Boss Liang spent a lot of effort and chose simple dishes.

This time, Boss Liang saw that Jie Ling didn't throw away all the dishes. Instead, he tasted some and brought them to the table.

Although Jie Ling was still talking to himself, and although Jie Ling still couldn't see him, Boss Liang felt that he seemed to have succeeded.

At night, when he went to bed, Jie Ling first went to the boss's bedroom to bring a cup of hot milk. Then, Boss Liang went to Jie Ling's bedroom to bring a cup of hot milk and put it on the bedside.

The next morning, Boss Liang specially woke up early to take a look and found that the milk on Jie Ling's bedside had been drunk.

"Phew …"

Boss Liang heaved a sigh of relief.

In the next few days, Boss Liang tried to do more things. It seemed that their roles had been reversed. In the past, it was all Jie Ling's work. Boss Liang almost took on the majority of it. Although he felt a little tired and boring.

If Boss Liang had to choose himself, he would still be more inclined to sit on the rattan chair and read the newspaper, enjoying a series of food and clothing services from Jie Ling.

But now, looking at what he was doing, it seemed to be changing the trajectory of Jie Ling's life in reality bit by bit. Boss Liang still felt that it was worth it.

That evening, the sun was setting. Shanghai was already in winter, but it was still very cold. However, Jie Ling was still sitting on the balcony, holding an orange in his hand and peeling it.

Boss Liang took a plastic stool and sat at the side. He was the one who should be sitting on the rattan chair. In fact, from Jie Ling's point of view, he was indeed the one sitting on the rattan chair.

But now, he had become an outsider.

"Boss, it's time to get the clothes," Jie Ling said to the empty rattan chair in front of him.

Every once in a while, Jie Ling would go to the tailor's shop to order clothes for the boss and himself.

Boss Liang still sat there without moving. Anyway, he knew that he wasn't the one talking to Jie Ling.

"You look better in a black suit. It looks more reserved. Burgundy? That should be my color scheme. "Jie Ling was talking to himself again.

Just as Boss Liang was getting impatient and was about to go back to his room to drink milk and sleep early, he suddenly realized that the topic of Jie Ling and 'Virtual Self' began to change.

Style, no.

Style,

It became a little strange.

"She should be fine. She's so powerful. Even if the five hundred Qin soldiers over there wake up, nothing will happen to her. You can rest assured, Boss."

Eh?

Something was wrong!

Boss Liang pricked up his ears. He immediately smelled something amiss. It was probably because he was a participant in the past, so he did not notice the slight abnormality in Jie Ling's words. However, recently, he had been a bystander. There was a saying that the bystander saw the clear, and the person in question was confused. Boss Liang saw a slight change in Jie Ling's tone and expression.

"Then what else can you do? The train didn't come back, and you can't go to that place. You can't help her, can you? "

Boss Liang stood up and looked at Jie Ling. Jie Ling didn't look at him. He was still talking to the virtual him.

"Actually, in other words, Boss, isn't this all your choice? If you had chosen to take the train to that world back then, you would have been able to stand with her. This time, you would have been able to face the danger with her. You wouldn't have had to sit here and worry for nothing but be helpless. You wouldn't have been able to do anything, right? "

"I know that she has a very important place in your heart, and I also know that you have never been able to forget her. No matter how she uses you, insults you, ignores you, and ignores you, you interpret this as love, but I always feel that this kind of love is a reflection of your own character.

Your love is the same as your person. It is also trembling with fear and caution. "

"I know that you don't like to hear these words, but there's no other way. If Lychee falls there, you might as well buy her a cenotaph."

Suddenly..,

Boss Liang saw that the left side of Jie Ling's face turned red, revealing a palm print!

This..,

Was this the virtual self that had just slapped Jie Ling?

F * ck..,

Boss Liang wished he could strangle that virtual self to death!

Thinking and consciousness could affect the human body. For example, the "Blindfolded Blood Drop Death Experiment" and the like all proved this point. And Jie Ling completely treated the virtual Liang Sen as a real person, so even the virtual things and actions would still be reflected and reflected on his body.

"This isn't the first time you've hit me for her." Jie Ling was not angry. He still appeared very calm. "Actually, I've never wanted to see you look dispirited and timid. Because in my eyes, you're very majestic and great. I've always treated you as my big tree. When I start to grow bigger and bigger, I hope that this big tree will also grow bigger and bigger. I don't want one day when I turn around and suddenly realize that this big tree isn't as big as I imagined.

You should pull yourself together. Since you chose not to get on the train back then, there's no need to feel sorry for her safety now. "

At this moment, boss Liang, who was sitting at the side as the "third party", finally couldn't sit still anymore.

He roared, "F * ck, I didn't take the train back then because I couldn't bear to leave you alone in this world, not for her!"

"Oh, really?"

Boss Liang was suddenly stunned,

Then he realized that Jie Ling had actually turned his face to look at him and said this,

He..,

He..,

He..,

He could see himself???

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