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Chapter 555 Come on, Wayne

A special dream...

To be honest, the "witch" I have experienced seems to be often presented in the form of dreams... But this kind of thing seems not to involve Tasia.

So he chose to hide it.

"I don't remember."

"Don't you even remember at all?" Tasia asked again.

"I really don't remember."

At worst, you can find a solution by using another way.

With a slight suspicion on his eyes, Tasia finally decided to believe what he said for the time being.

"Then let's observe for a while," she said.

"Every week I will use the magic of light to detect you. If you find any problems, remember to tell me!"

It was obvious that Tasia took extra time to come to school to help her, but because of her own reasons, Wien felt a little embarrassed.

"Thank you... I've troubled you."

However, Tasia didn't care about this. "I can't always be taken care of by everyone alone. I feel very happy to be able to help others?"

Looking at her as if she was always in an optimistic personality, Wien suddenly asked: "Is there any difference between Tasia's [self] present in the outside world and the unconscious [self] deep in her heart?"

He was a little concerned about this.

Tasia pondered for a moment after hearing this, and said uncertainly: "I think maybe there are ones, right? However, these two [self] actually belong to part of [me], but they are just two different sides of the same thing.

.”

"So, I don't seem to do something strange..."

When she said this, her voice suddenly stopped.

Wait, I occasionally dream about the plot in "Mr. Mask" for some reason, and for some reason, my respected teacher always starred... Is this a sign of some kind?!

Tasia suddenly fell into extremely strong self-doubt.

"Tasia?"

Wien called her name in confusion.

No response.

"Tasia!"

"Ah...ah!" Tasia woke up as if she was dreaming and reluctantly responded: "It's nothing. Since my magic of light didn't check anything wrong, maybe it's just because you're too tired recently."

"Please go back and have a good rest. I will have to go to the library to organize books later. We'll meet again next week."

Tasia seemed to suddenly remember something, and in an instant she became eager to get out.

"Or else, I'll go to the library to help you organize it? I don't have any arrangements today." Wien asked.

"No, thank you."

In the end, out of polite attentiveness, Wien was firmly rejected by Tasia.

Locking the borrowed classroom door, Tasia saluted him with a stern look.

"This reaction is not right..." Wien was a little suspicious.

But he was really not in the mood to provoke Tasia again today.

After breathing a long sigh, he walked to the other side where Professor Conley's laboratory was located.

Just now, Tasia's content that really coincides with modern psychological analysis. I don't know whether it was summarized by herself or learned from church research materials.

"The unconscious self deep in my heart..."

Over the years, I have indeed rarely faced my heart.

Maybe it's because of confusion, or maybe it's because of escape.

Just like in the past, he didn't understand why he lived, but now he doesn't know why he traveled through time.

But there are still things like "desire" for now.

He longs to be loved, longs to be needed, longs to obtain [happiness].

And, don't want to lose it anymore.

After being tossed back and forth by Geli and Chris several times, he didn't understand what they really wanted.

To be honest, is it too much to want the only love of your lover?

Not an exaggeration at all.

But he had no way to choose only one of them and then gave up on the other.

Before, perhaps because I loved Tasia before traveling through time, when I was by Tasia, I would always be close to her unconsciously. If I found out that she cared about me, whether as a friend or a teacher.

I will be very happy with my identity.

In the past, Wien was happy to immerse himself in this kind of illusion that "beautiful girls like me" and did not think there was anything to blame for this.

——After all, it’s just thinking about it, and it’s not illegal.

But now... he actually felt that even thinking about it secretly seemed to betray Gree and Chris.

It's really terrible, the so-called "like" feeling.

The restless Vien decided to end the hookup with her little sister.

Fortunately, Tasia did not have any special feelings for Wien. Only as a good friend can friendship last longer, right?

I just need to be careful and cautious in maintaining the identity of the teacher. When Tasia is strong enough and then leave at the right time, I can end it without hurting anyone.

Even if it is [one], I really like singing gifts...

He didn't want to see Goli again because of the harm that Chris was suffered, and he would have to experience it again because of Tasia in the future.

What's more, dancing while she was struggling with the limit she could tolerate, Wien was actually very scared, and the tight string of the song lily would break when it would.

After making up this decision, the heavy feeling in my heart was really relaxed.

"Come on, Vin."

He murmured to himself, "You have got what you want, and the most important thing is... you must not capsize."

...

It was late at night when I got home.

"Why did you come back so late today?" The family sat in a slightly too empty restaurant for dinner, and Elliot cared about his daily life for the first time.

Wien complained naturally, "Yeah, I was caught by Teacher Conley and became a coolie for a day."

This is not a lie.

After parting with Tasia, he did go to Teacher Conley.

Elliot nodded: "Conley has a little bit of a personality and is often complacent about the novel things he has made that others can't understand, so they may not necessarily teach you his best secret skills."

"But, when you are there, just look, touch, and ask more... Although he will not take the initiative to explain some things, as long as you happen to mention what makes him proud, he will immediately be able to help but be all five.

It shook out from ten feet."

...Is this considered to like self-admiration?

My teacher is so arrogant and a little real.
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