My Demon Queen

Chapter 155 A Dream I Don’t Want to Wake Up From

The phantom Ye An stood quietly not far away, his eyes gazing at the extremely warm scene before him.

At some point, Ye An's face gradually blurred in his sight and turned into the appearance of another person.

The two are very different in character and appearance, but their hearts, full of affection and warmth, remain the same.

"It's okay, Mom is here! It was all a dream, dreams are the opposite of reality. Okay, it's okay, let's eat."

When Ye An's mother heard Ye An say that he had no home anymore, her eyes instantly became moist. She reached out her hand and gently patted Ye An's back. That gentle gesture was full of heartache and comfort.

Ye An listened to his mother's comfort, a silly smile bloomed on his face, and he slowly loosened his arms that were tightly hugging his mother, and said excitedly: "Okay, Mom, I've been missing you for a long time."

Ye An's mother rolled her eyes at him, but there was no trace of blame in her eyes. She said angrily, "You eat it every day, how come it took so long?"

When Ye An heard his mother's words, his body was slightly startled, and it seemed that some important memories in his mind were slowly fading away like quicksand.

"Oh... maybe I was confused because of my sleep."

Ye An shook his head vigorously as he spoke, trying to get rid of the strange feeling from his mind.

But no matter how hard he tried, he always felt that he had forgotten something crucial.

"Are you under too much pressure because of the exams coming up soon?"

Ye An's mother's face was full of worry, her eyes revealing deep concern. She gently stroked Ye An's head and asked.

However, only Ye An, the phantom not far away, knew that at this moment Ye An's consciousness was gradually leaning towards this illusory scene and began to forget everything that was real.

The reason for all this was simply because in this illusion, Ye An saw his mother whom he had been thinking about all the time.

"Maybe. I always feel like I didn't get enough rest. It's like I forgot something."

Ye An frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion and bewilderment.

"Oh! Mom knows you've been under a lot of pressure recently, so after dinner, have a good sleep and then read. I'll put these books away for now."

While Ye An's mother was giving careful instructions, she reached out and took the novel on the table, pretending to put it away.

"Mom, please keep this book. I only have a few chapters left to finish. If you take it away now, my heart will be itchy like a cat's scratch. Mom, please let me finish it. I promise you that I will read the book peacefully after I finish it."

Ye An hurriedly grabbed his mother's hand, put a flattering smile on his face, acted coquettishly, raised his right hand high, and swore solemnly.

Originally, Ye An's mother strongly disagreed, but when she thought of Ye An's strange state just now, she couldn't help but feel a little worried. She could only glare at Ye An helplessly, and then gently placed the book on Ye An's desk.

"Alright, you're a grown-up now, stop crying and acting like a spoiled brat. Quickly clean up and come out to eat."

Ye An's mother said angrily, tapped Ye An's forehead, then turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Ye An looked at his mother's departing back, a happy smile on his face, and felt deeply the doting from his mother.

He grinned, revealing his white teeth, and assured with a grin, then pulled out a tissue from the table, lowered his head, and gently wiped the remaining tears on his face, his eyes still slightly red.

When Ye An saw the book "The Devil Says He Loves Me", his eyes froze instantly. He was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't wait to open the book and turned to the last chapter.

"Devil, say you love me."

This is the last chapter and the last paragraph of the story.

Ye An looked at this sentence, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes flashing with longing, and he couldn't help but blurt out this sentence.

"Mo Qingcheng, come and say you love me..."

After saying this, Ye An seemed to have become a stone sculpture, his body instantly froze, and he stood there blankly. His lips slightly opened, and he kept repeating the three words "Mo Qingcheng".

"Mo Qingcheng...Mo Qingcheng...Mo...Who is she..."

Ye An asked this question stupidly, his brows furrowed, his eyes empty and dull. He tried hard to recall who Mo Qingcheng was and why this name popped up in his mind. In the end, he couldn't even remember a complete name.

The phantom Ye An looked at the state of Ye An in front of him, anxious but helpless, his face full of deep anxiety and helplessness.

At this moment, Ye An's consciousness seemed to be attracted by an invisible magnetic force, moving towards the direction of the illusion little by little.

At the same time, his memory seemed to be dragged by an invisible hand, slowly sliding into the world of illusion.

You must know that this illusion was created by the wonderland of creation with all its efforts and the power of heaven and earth.

Under the influence of this powerful illusion, as long as Ye An continues to believe in everything in the illusion and immerses himself in it, even if he has the opportunity to wake up in the future, his consciousness will always be fixed on the illusory plots he "experienced" after leaving the illusion.

This means that all of Ye An’s past memories will be completely erased like being erased by an eraser, with no trace left.

As his memories fade away, Ye An's consciousness will completely sink into the illusion. At that time, his body will be just a shell with no soul or self.

The shadow of Ye An had a pale face, and his eyes revealed a deep sense of powerlessness. He looked at all this absentmindedly, his lips trembling slightly, and whispered softly:

"This kind of illusion is really terrifying. Unless the person who enters it can keenly perceive that it is an illusion and escape with his own strength, or the caster actively removes the spell, otherwise... But Xiao Yean clearly sensed it at the beginning and knew that this might be a dream, an illusion, but... the person who appeared before him was the person he most wanted to see in his heart..."

"Xiao Ye An... this is an illusion! This can't be real."

At this moment, Ye An seemed to want to break free from some restraints. He shook his head vigorously, forcing the strange feeling out of his mind.

Then, his eyes turned to his mother who was still busy in the living room. A warm smile broke out on his face. He then went briskly to wash up, ready to enjoy a warm dinner with his mother.

When the phantom Ye An saw this scene, he finally lowered his head helplessly.

He knew how difficult it was to see the person he loved most in such an illusion. Even if it was a dream or an illusion, so what? Perhaps from the moment Ye An saw his mother, he wanted to stay here forever.