Chapter 3086 It's not you, it's not your fault

Chen Anzhi ignored him and remained motionless, as stiff as petrified, and his whole body and lips were trembling.

Mu Chengfei saw his cheeks as white as paper, and was really scared by him, "An An?"

She was about to hold him, but she saw Mo Nanjue standing up suddenly. He grabbed Chen An's shoulder, put his arm around him and walked out.

Mo Beiyan and Tong Ran looked at each other, and both stood up, "Jue..."

Mo Nanjue said nothing and took Chen An away from here. Chen An's steps were empty and followed him completely, without even a little subjective consciousness.

There were many people in the open-air restaurant. Mo Nanjue took Chen An to the bathroom. He quickly patted the door, held his shoulders and pressed him against the wall.

Chen An leaned against the cold wall, his lips were still trembling, and he opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something. Mo Nanjue lowered his head and almost met the tip of his nose, "Look at me."

Chen An's eyes were empty and there was no focus, as if he was about to sink into a memory. Mo Nanjue's expression was filled with nervousness and shouted coldly, "Chen An! I'll tell you to look at me!"

“…”

Chen An slowly raised his gaze, Mo Nanjue pressed his shoulder hard, and his eyes met. He grabbed his eyes, "Looking at my eyes, I heard from me, there is nothing, you are thinking about it, those do not exist, do you understand?"

"I..." Chen An seemed to understand, he nodded and shook his head, "I seem to..."

"It doesn't seem to be your hallucination," Mo Nanjue fixed his body and prevented him from trembling. He said word by word, "It's all hallucinations. Don't you believe me?"

Chen An had a split headache, and the scene in front of him was blurry, "You..."

"I am Mo Nanjue, looking into my eyes."

“…”

Monanjue.

He is Monanjue.

Chen An raised his face, and the thick fog in his eyes dissipated a little. Mo Nanjue grabbed his face, "What did you think of? I can explain it to you. I have told you countless times, those are fake."

"I..." Chen An raised his face slightly, feeling headache, dizzy, and painful, "No, I didn't expect anything... Didn't you say it's all fake?"

“…”

He murmured to himself, his headache-torn brows were twisted together, Mo Nanjue pursed his thin lips tightly, straightened his body and pressed his head, Chen An leaned against his shoulder unconsciously, still trembling.

He has never been like this for so many years, never once...

"Blame me, I shouldn't have brought you to France."

Mo Nanjue clenched his hands, and the blue veins on the back of his hands appeared. His eyes seemed to penetrate the wall and return to that time. His strong chest was undulating, "It's okay, nothing is wrong. You are normal. Really, no one is more normal than you. I won't lie to you, I never lie to you."

“…”

Chen An opened his eyes and tears slid down his cheeks without knowing it.

He opened his mouth, his thoughts were no longer in the real world, "Is it me..."

"It's not you," Mo Nanjue retreated and saw his face full of tears. The man's eyes stabbed hard. He pressed his collarbone and prevented him from crying. "It has nothing to do with you... it's not you, it's not your fault."

"I……"

Chen An's pupils contracted, and he was already in a semi-coma state. Mo Nanjue clenched his shoulders, "We went upstairs, took a nap, and woke up and nothing happened."

Chen An nodded dullly, Mo Nanjue hugged his waist, raised his hand and slashed hard behind his neck.
Chapter completed!