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Chapter 23 Crazy for Love

A message came from the contract, which went straight to my mind. Through interpretation, Han Tie knew that this contract now only has a binding mechanism framework. The above contract terms need to be filled in by the user. At the same time, the higher the contract terms, the greater the mental power required for the contract. If the contract is signed, the more willing the contract is, the more mental power it needs to be injected. After the contract is signed, if the breach of contract party is violated, the party who breaches the contract will suffer the same mental loss as the mental power of the contract injector.

"Interesting." Seeing these, Han Tie was excited. This power beyond reality actually appeared, and it was a mysterious contract.

The execution of contractual effect, whether it is the entanglement of energy or quantum entanglement mentioned by the intelligent brain, is based on the scientific system. In other words, in the testimony of the laws of the world, such a fantasy thing appears in front of you and can specify the terms of the contract, which makes Han Tie a little unbelievable.

After getting the contract, I don’t think about it anymore. The nightmare body can evolve after about dozens of hours. It will be clear whether it can evolve into the dream world and collect will and mental power into raw liquid.

Close your eyes and feel a hazy door appearing in front of your "eyes". This is the gateway to reality. Infinite space has some connection with cold iron. Even the central control of the space controls the intelligent brain and gives cold iron users permissions. He can naturally freely enter and exit the infinite space and the real world.

When my mind moved, in the world of will, the hazy door suddenly became larger and then came towards me. Han Tie felt as if his body had touched a layer of film, passing through this strange film, and it felt slightly sluggish.

The scorching sun shines on everything on the earth, the air contains fiery heat, and occasionally a breeze comes, like a wave of heat coming.

Returning to reality from the infinite space, the appropriate temperature of twenty degrees, Han Tie felt the pores around his body suddenly open and came towards him, and a wave of heat came.

Han Tie suddenly appeared in the college, not attracting the attention of others. The wide locust tree completely covered his figure, and next to it was the metal pipe lamp that recharged the watch.

After adapting to the hot temperature in real space, Han Tie couldn't help but sigh that it was difficult to go from extravagant to frugality. No wonder so many people like to be in an air-conditioned house. At this time, I suddenly heard a crisp tone and angry voice.

"We broke up with Marriott. Don't keep pestering me anymore. I don't love you anymore. No matter what you do, it's useless?"

A tall girl frowned and looked at the boy in front of her angrily. The girl had long hair and waist-length bangs on her forehead. She swayed gently with the girl's anger, with white teeth and brows, and her body was filled with a lively youthful atmosphere.

In front of the girl was a thin young man, with a pleading expression on his face and a low posture looked at the girl in front of him.

"Stop making trouble with Zilan, I apologize. If I haven't done anything well, tell me if I'm going to make a good deal, do you know? This week, I've been sleepless all night and miss you all the time."

The young man, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, smiled reluctantly and said softly to the boy, as if the girl was a porcelain doll, afraid that his voice would hurt her.

"How do you care about my affairs? This time I am not making trouble, but I have realized that there is no possibility of us. There is no fate between us. Don't continue to try to keep us, otherwise it will be you who will hurt."

The girl's pupils showed firmness and a clear voice showed a firmness and determination. However, when she saw the despair expression on the face of the man who had been talking to her for half a year in front of her, she felt a little reluctant and her eyes softened slightly.

In my own eyes.

Marriott is a good boy, motivated, hardworking, infatuated with himself, in love, tolerate his temper, and love himself with all his heart. Zilan knows that all these things are seen, but the most important thing is that Marriott's family is poor. If you want to buy a house in the future, you won't get any rewards in this society. No matter how hard Marriott works, it will take five or six years to earn money from a house.

The strong opposition from parents made me feel less confident and continued to move on with the boy in front of me. The girl’s youth cannot be consumed, and she also wants to live a luxurious and intoxicated life in film and television. People can’t treat themselves badly for a lifetime.

Marriott looked at the girl's frown and looked at her soft eyes, and she was excited and excited. Zilan forgives me, Zilan doesn't blame me anymore. I want to make Zilan the happiest girl, never make her angry again, I want to give her happiness and protect her for the rest of my life.

Until this moment, Marriott still didn't know what mistake he had made, which made his eyes look generous and gentle and elegant Zi Lan so angry, but Marriott decided in his heart that he would change anything he wanted to do. Marriott made a secret decision, his heart full of hope and love, and he looked at Zi Lan infatuatedly.

"Marriot, you are a good boy. If you leave me, you will be happy in the future. You can't give me what I want. Facing these with a strong face, the man can take it and let it go. I'm leaving, stop looking for me anymore. I don't want to continue to worry."

Zilan said softly. At this moment, she was a little confused and confused. The sweet love of the past flowed in her heart. She said that she was just a young girl who longed to receive family blessings, love and material things. She sighed slightly in her heart. She knew that Marriott would definitely hate her, but the love that was unlikely, and she couldn't hold on. She left now for the sake of both parties. Finally, she saw the familiar face in front of her, engraved him in her heart, and turned around and left.

Hearing Han Tie touched his nose, he felt a little embarrassed, and hearing the privacy of others breaking up made him a little unnatural.

This scene in front of me is very similar to my experience in several months.

The broken young man stood in front of the locust tree with a dull expression. Looking at the girl gradually moving away, he unconsciously raised his hand, as if he wanted to hold the girl.

The girl gradually drifted away until she passed by a corner and completely disappeared into the young man's pupils. The young man seemed to have lost his vitality and a desperate silence flowed out from his cheeks.

Put the pseudo contract the size of a palm into his pocket, Han Tie sorted out his clothes and walked out from behind the locust tree.

The three-meter-high locust tree has lush branches and leaves, dense scaly leaves, exuding a strong vitality. The scalp sunlight shines on its surface, providing sufficient heat, storing nutrients that have been brewing for a year, continuously passing them from the roots. In the green leaves, the sunlight and the organic nutrients of the nutrient processing plant are supported by a unique mechanism to support the whole locust tree to grow healthily. The perseverance and indomitable life are interpreted in a locust tree.

The young man seemed to have entered a state of meditation, and his face was colorful, sometimes bitter, sometimes helpless, sometimes tender, sometimes hideous, and his eyes were dull, as if he had lost all his vitality. He wanted to hold the girl's raised palm and slowly put it down.

Han Tie sighed and could see that the young man in front of him was undergoing drastic changes in his psychology. Behind his love at this moment is endless pain and sadness.

Han Tie patted the young man on the back. He looked at the young man calmly, with his divine eyes, and clearly looked at the lost young man.

The amnesia-lossed young man did not notice the Han Tie that was close at hand, nor did he consider why Han Tie suddenly appeared behind the locust tree, and his mind was in a collapse.

Feeling someone photographing him, Marriott turned around mechanically and looked at the stranger in front of him with a dull look.

"The bigger the heart is, the bigger the world is. Being foolish for love, losing oneself, losing one's progress, what's the meaning of life?"

Han Tie's eyes were clear and he looked straight at the eyes of the young man in front of him. The young man's pupils were gray and there was no focal length, showing that he was immersed in his own world at this moment.

Han Tie sighed slightly in his heart, thinking about all kinds of things he had ever had, how could he be so fond of love!

"The bigger the heart is, the bigger the world is, the bigger the heart is,..."

After hearing Han Tie's words, the young man had a hint of spirit, his scattered pupils and focal length. After seeing the stranger's eyes in front of him, his mind suddenly changed. This kind of eyes seemed to contain peace and calm, rich in wisdom and infection, like an old man who had experienced everything and saw through the world.

Magic flowed out of these calm eyes, which infected themselves. At this moment, the young man had the urge to cry. It seemed that when he was a child, facing his parents and relatives he relied on the most, and wanted to cry out the pain in his heart. Marriott felt his mind was touched. The stranger in front of him was emitting a peaceful brilliance, dispelling the haze of pain in his heart. It was like his confidant, understanding that he was confused and helpless, and he was a confidant. Marriott surely thought that this was a confidant, as if he was a friend who had been reunited for a long time.

Everything about the stranger in front of him is full of infectiousness, with a direct look in his heart, a calm and peaceful atmosphere, and the words of the wise supervisor were just an ordinary sentence, but when he said it from his mouth, it was full of charm and mystery. Although this stranger was a little fat, he exuded an invisible light all over his body, radiating the shadow of his heart.

He patted the young man in front of him on the shoulder, gave him an angry look, and left. The blow of love-breaking is not very effective. Only by transcending one's inner bond and understanding one's original heart can one recover. As a stranger, this is what one can do.

Han Tie is not good at making friends and talking. The experience of the young man in front of him makes him think of himself a few months ago. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, bringing comfort to the young man and enlightening him once.

Han Tie's departure made the young man immersed in the blow of love-breaking life again, but his eyes were no longer as silent as before, and he had a little vitality. At the same time, a sentence had been firmly engraved in his mind.
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