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He seemed a little reluctant. After a long hesitation, he turned aside and let general Sean come in. A smell of food came to him. General Sean saw a table of dishes, a plate of fish, a plate of fried beef, two fried vegetable dishes and a pot of bone soup.

The strangest thing is that there are two sets of chopsticks and two glasses of white wine on the table. One bowl of rice is half eaten, the other bowl of vermicelli does not move, and the food also emits heat. The whole room has a warm smell.

General Sean took off his military cap and asked with a smile, "are there any guests?"

Nolan replied vaguely, and asked, "what's the matter with my uncle?"

It was very obvious that he was going to leave when he had something to do. Admiral Sean was quite surprised. It was obvious that two people were eating. However, none of the bowls of rice had been moved.

Nolan's mood suddenly improved and he was very energetic. He was not like a widowed man at all. Instead, he lived a very happy life. These days, he had been staying at home, except for buying necessary daily necessities, and the doors and windows were tightened.

Admiral Sean couldn't help but think of a possibility.

"Nolan, are you hallucinating

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. " Said Nolan, with a slight twist in his brow.

General Sean squinted. "Who are you eating with? Lu Zhen? What's the picture just now? Are you talking and laughing at dinner? Take a look at this bowl of rice. Have you ever been passive? "

"There is no such thing." Nolan said in a deep voice, "I know what I'm doing, uncle. If you're OK, please leave."

"Nolan, you're sick!" General Sean was basically sure that Nolan had hallucinations. Otherwise, he could not recover so quickly. He locked himself in this room, and Lu Zhen was everywhere.

In his consciousness, Lu Zhen accompanied him and never left.

Perhaps, when they were talking, Nolan felt that Lu Zhen was sitting next to him. Just as he thought about it, he saw that Nolan fixed his eyes on a point, which was the place where the bowl and chopsticks had not been moved.

The look was much softer.

He was so angry in his heart that he stopped him in a hurry. Nolan came to his senses and looked ugly. Admiral Sean said angrily, "you're sick. Do you dare to deny it? Dare you say you were not watching Lu Zhen just now

Nolan did not intend to deny, nor did he admit, that admiral Sean was extremely distressed. "What do you look like in your life now?"

"I have a good life now. You don't have to worry about me. I've never felt so happy." "This is his paradise," said Nolan in a deep voice. He would not even leave.

"If you go on like this, you'll be crazy, you know? How long has this been going on? " 'it's obviously a mental illness that needs to be treated, and the longer it takes, the worse it gets, and in the end, he's going to be in a trance, restless, haggard, even dead.'.

Lu Zhen's death hit him so much that he completely changed his life pattern.

If it had been, Nolan would never have lived like this.

No wonder he wants to quit. He would rather stay at home with the phantom in his heart

"Nolan, wake up. Lu Zhen is dead." "I know you miss him, and I know you love him, but he's dead. No matter how you fantasize, there's no living Lu Zhen here, only your fantasy."

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