The Heart Cannot Be Bound
Chapter 1009:The Heart Cannot Be Bound
There is no suspense about the next battle, and under the firepower of Anzhe, the demonized monsters are all turned into flying ash, and they finally passed this crisis.
Amelia, they were finally relieved, and the presence of the seven-shaking situation gave them a lot of pressure, and if it had not been for Anzhe here, the situation may have been different tonight.
I found a flat place, let Lem lie down, Amelia around the guard of the magic array, only to return to a few people.
“How is she?”
An Zhe leaned over his arms, looked at Rem, and spewed his breath.
"That state will overdraw her physical strength, and now it should be asleep."
“Let’s take a break first, let’s take a break.It's because of you tonight, it's hard for you."
Amelia said softly, she still remembered the anxious look in her mind, when she could feel the true emotion of Ange.
Although she has just passed a crisis, the girl finds herself happy, perhaps because she rarely has a true friend.
Without realizing Amelia's subtle emotional changes, Ange shook her head gently.
"It's all right, I'll keep it here, Amelia, or rest for a while?"The impact of mental shock can not be less, rest more to recover.”
Amelia could not be Anzhe, and had to sit down with Ram on one side.
It is quiet here, and if it is not the damaged and ruined field around it, it is still showing the previous battle, which will make life a really stable idea.
No one spoke, several people were silent to restore their state, in such an atmosphere, the sky slowly brightened.
An Zhe sat there with his back against the stone, looking at the view of the sky.At this time, the sun has not yet risen, but the light has stained the clouds with color, and the view at the edge of the cliff is open, you can see the dark forest sea below the cliff, and the sky is a slightly bright sky.
Ram and Amelia are both closed-minded and restored to the impact of mental shock, in fact, they should have slept well, but they have no sleep since they woke up.
And Reem lay next to Anzhe, as if experiencing a dream, the girl's eyelashes trembling, and finally slowly opened her eyes.
The tears of the dotted tears slipped from her eyes, and the girl seemed to have not yet come out of that dream.
Perhaps it was not a dream, but a memory that had been buried in Reem's mind, and the attack of mental illusion was naturally aimed at the weakest point in the human heart, so the fantasy attack experienced by Reem and Ram was actually the same.
It was a nightmare that accompanied the two people from an early age, and the remaining population of the ghost clan ushered in their havoc, almost the disaster of the exterminated clan, that is, at that time, Ram, who was born with a unique horn, was broken and lost his strength.
Reem can be said to have been living in the shadow of her excellent sister, because Ram is too good, so gave Reem a lot of pressure, after Ram's corner was broken, Reem's heart is not sad, on the contrary, there is a relief of relief.
She also felt guilty for thinking about herself.
"If you have experienced bad things, don't hold your heart, it's not enough for a person to cry silently."
An Zhe's voice came, the tone was very light and light, afraid to touch the girl's sensitive nerves, at this time she was very fragile, there was no previous disguise to be strong.
Reem's body was slightly shocked, and he found that Anzhe was sitting next to himself, but he was still looking at the end of the sky and did not stare at her.
After a moment of silence, Reem apologized softly: "I'm sorry."
“What’s the reason?”An Zhe sat there flexing his leg, his chin on his knees, his eyes still staring at the sky ahead, asking why Reem had to apologize.
"I'm dragging your back."
"Well, you're the last to wake up."An Zhe shook his head and said, but he smiled softly: "But if you have to apologize to this extent, then this apology is too cheap."
He turned to Reem, looked at him, looked hesitantly, or spoke softly.
"Though you don't know what you've been through in the fantasy, or what bad memories you've been touched on, Reem, the days to come, don't put yourself in prison.The heart cannot be bound, and once it is bound, it will become tighter and tighter, and in the end it will be painful and mad.”
More or less, An Zhe can think of what Reem experienced in the fantasy, and want to escape the disaster of the family.
He knew in his heart that Reem had a heart.
"I know, I'm fine."
“I don’t believe it!”
An Zhe suddenly reached out and troddenly to Reem's forehead, although he did not use any strength, but still let Reem shuddered to cover his forehead.
“Anyone can see it, okay?On the surface, it looks calm, but it's not really calm at all."
Reem's expression was slightly froze, and then propped his hand, wanting to sit up, Anzhe helped, and the girl's physical fitness was not fully restored, and the limbs were soft and there was no strength.
She finally sat up and looked at the sky ahead with An Zhe, with a slight grayness in her eyes.
"Rem also knows that Reem is incompetent and untalented, and is a completely unqualified ghost, no matter how hard, it is not like her sister.Reem is a substitute for her sister, and one will never be as good as her sister's waste."
The girl denied herself a word, Anzhe gently crooked his head on the side, he did not guess wrong, Reem has been tangling that thing.
Why is it that breaks the corner is the sister, if it is not like the sister's own broken horn, then it is the best ending.
Reem’s fingers unconsciously seized the dress, and obviously they didn’t have much strength.
“Why is Reem there?”
“Why was my sister born with only one horn?”
“Why are my sister and Reem twins?”
The girl's voice was full of pain and self-blame, and An Zhe could feel it, and she had been tangled in this matter.
Alas . . .
With a sigh in his heart, Anzhe looked at Reem's eyes somewhat complicated, with helplessness, and more distress.
He reached out and rubmed the girl’s head, and An Zhe had a little feeling.
“Reem, why do you want to belittle yourself like that?Ram is very good indeed, but neither I nor anyone else seems to be at all worse than Ram, and in many places Rehm does a lot better than Ram."
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