Chapter 1362 Changes
But this was just a joke after the boy pondered for a long time about the true appearance of the mysterious voice.

He knew that this would not be true.

did not expect.
The Nightmare Tapir seems to be a "monster" as well?

The young man talked to himself.

he does not know.

The inexplicable anxiety in his heart made him question the person in front of him, "Is the Nightmare Tapir a monster?"

"Night tapir?"

Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Did you guess it was the nightmare tapir?
"It's a monster."

But, "It's not a nightmare tapir you met."

There is a big gap between Feifei and Mengmo.

Their abilities are to create illusions and to devour dreams.

Completely different abilities.

"The Nightmare Tapir is a monster that devours dreams."

"That's not the case with you."

"How did you guess it was the Nightmare Tapir?"

Xiao Xiao was a little curious.

".Who knows if the Night Tapir can create dreams besides devouring them..."

The boy muttered, "I didn't guess it must be a nightmare tapir."

"I just thought it might be a creature similar to the nightmare tapir."

and many more.

The young man was stunned.

He was led astray by Xiao Xiao.

He had clearly been doubting the theory that the mysterious voice was a monster before, so why was he now discussing what kind of monster the mysterious voice was?

The boy's face didn't look good when he reacted.

"How could it be a monster?!"

The young man didn't see it, but Peacock Blue Feifei blinked his eyes with an innocent look on his face.

Xiao Xiao saw it.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"How can it not be a monster?"

"Of course it can't be a monster!"

The young man took it for granted, looking at Xiao Xiao in disbelief, as if he couldn't understand why Xiao Xiao would ask such a question, "There are no monsters in the world!"

Isn't this a well-known fact?

The young man looked at Xiao Xiao suspiciously, "Are you a monster lover?"

"Audiophile?"

"Do you really think monsters are real?"

Xiao Xiao lowered his eyes and touched the little white fox's head.

He naturally believed that monsters were real.

He curved his lips and smiled.

"Yu Nan."

He raised his eyes to the boy with a strange look in his eyes, "You can think of it as anything."

"It does not matter."

"I just want to remind you not to indulge in dreams too much."

“No matter how good a dream is, it is fake.”

"Don't let it affect your real life."

The boy, who was still struggling with the word "monster" in his mind, was half a beat late before he uttered a puzzled syllable, ".Ah?"

"I can clearly distinguish between dreams and reality."

The young man realized what Xiao Xiao meant and replied in a somewhat stiff tone.

"No, you can't tell the difference anymore."

Xiao Xiao shook his head.

Still unaware.

"Didn't you notice a change in yourself?"

"My changes?"

Although Xiao Xiao's words made him unhappy, his mind subconsciously began to think.

"What changes have happened to me?"

"I-"

"Would you in the past have fought a drunken man over his careless words?"

Xiao Xiao said calmly, "If I hadn't intervened, you would have even wanted to kill him."

"Or did you know that person before, and did he do something else to offend you?"

"If not, don't you think your reaction is too extreme?"

"besides-"

Xiao Xiao raised his wrist and looked at the hands of his watch. "It's not time to go home yet." "Why are you here?"

He did not miss the sadness and worry between Yu's father and mother's brows.

And, “You have a cut on your face.”

"You had a fight with your classmates at school, didn't you?"

"Were you the type who would easily come into conflict with your classmates, or even start a fight?"

The boy was speechless.

He tried to retort, and opened and closed his mouth, but no syllable came out.

He was somewhat horrified to find that the person in front of him was really talking about him.

How could he.
No, he couldn't remember why he did it.

It seemed like I suddenly felt very angry at that time.

How can they be so presumptuous? He is obviously
What is he?
The boy was stunned, his hands and feet felt cold.

"I guess not."

Xiao Xiao continued, "Your parents are obviously confused about you now."

He was keenly aware of the subtle changes in the boy's mood.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Are you aware of the changes in yourself?"

The boy turned pale, "No, I."

“It’s not too late to realize it now.”

Xiao Xiao's always calm and peaceful tone soothed the disordered and panicked heartbeat of the boy who suddenly realized that something was wrong with him.

"I"

The boy clenched his fingers tightly, "I don't know."

"I've never been in a fight before."

"I felt like I was possessed by a ghost. I was very angry and furious all of a sudden."

"I don't know why I'm so angry."

"Isn't it because of the dream you had?"

Xiao Xiao's words made the young man fall into silence, and a bit of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"No need to be embarrassed."

"Boys like to have some dreams like this."

"I am the only one who can do whatever I want, and everyone-"

"that!"

The boy interrupted Xiao Xiao's idioms that were popping out one after another, his face flushed.

"me."

He was eager to change the subject, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Is my dream really because of Feifei?"

"Because its bark is just feifei, feifei, I call it Feifei."

The boy explained quickly.

"Ah."

Feifei's name is very easy to guess.

Xiao Xiao's eyebrows curved slightly, "You are dreaming because of it."

"It wants to thank you for playing with it, so it rewards you with sweet dreams."

“But it’s clearly been overdone.”

Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly, "The long-lasting beautiful dreams have confused your perception."

"Your perception of yourself is distorted."

"Unfortunately, in reality you are neither a king nor a noble. You are not high above others."

The boy pursed his lips.

No, he in the dream was not a king or a nobleman.

He is not that unrealistic.

How could such an exaggerated dream affect him so deeply without him realizing it?

He himself did not notice the change in his words and deeds.

Maybe in his opinion, he is just like this.

He was exactly like this in the dream.

A dandy boy, arrogant, willful and self-indulgent.

In school, no one disobeyed his words, and no one dared to be disrespectful to him.

Everyone revolved around him.

If someone else were to behave in such a domineering manner, he would only feel disgusted.

If it happened to him, he would be unable to resist indulging himself in it.

Everywhere you look, you can see friendly and flattering smiles.

All I hear are pleasing words one after another.

Wherever he went, he was surrounded by people.

Who would refuse such a life? Who can refuse?

(End of this chapter)