"Are you ok?"

"……" He raised his head and slowly walked out. The voice sounded directly in his mind.

"how are you feeling?"

"..."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Your physical condition is fine, are you hurt mentally?"

"..."

"What's wrong with you if you're not feeling well? Are you in shock? Can you speak now?"

"..."

He walked to the edge, touched the barrier with his hand, felt the power of the flame, and was slowly guided to burn a big hole in the barrier.

"I `m coming out……"

"Are you okay?" After saying this, the sound finally stopped ringing in my ears.

All kinds of words were mixed together, and it was really hard to hear clearly.

"You finally came out, I was so worried about you!" Is it Sister Ping?

I used the little brainpower I had left to think. Yes, it was Sister Ping: "I'm so tired..."

"Hey?! Wait a minute, I'll go call Emperor and the others!"

"Um..." Lying on the ground, with no one around, he began to speak, "I'm fine, but I can't answer you for the time being... My head is a little dizzy, but it doesn't matter, I'm much better now... Thank you very much."

"Don't talk about that. It's okay as long as you are safe. Your physical condition is fine, but there is a little problem with your mind. Your soul is also partially damaged. Don't worry, it will be cured soon..."

"My healing is getting slower and slower, isn't it?"

If it was a scar like this in the past, it could be healed in about a minute, but that’s not possible now.

"The power of God is too great, and it has reacted in conjunction with other powers in your body. We need to stabilize your body first to prevent it from further deteriorating before we can separate it. That's why it will take more time..."

"It's a long speech."

"Well, I'm a little tired from talking. I'll take a nap first."

"I'm still awake..." There was no sound anymore, "Then I wish you a good dream."

I looked into the distance very calmly. It has been a long time since I watched the sunset like today.

Her hair, as white as the sunset, was dyed red by blood, and her original beauty could no longer be seen.

My body should be covered in blood, it’s so dark and I’m so tired…

Now I want to rest for a while and have a good sleep, not fall into a permanent sleep.

"Good night." I had a very long dream. It seemed that nothing came true in this dream, but it didn’t matter. The dream was very comfortable.

Dreams like this one, which are of unknown origin and uncontrollable, are a rare and effective way to comfort one's emotions.

"Finally woke up!" Is it Sister Ping?

She forced a warm smile: "Long time no see, Sister Ping..." The cat realized that she was awake and jumped beside her. It seemed that it wanted to jump on her, but was worried that its weight would make it uncomfortable.

"Meow!"

"Still alive, still alive... It's okay, you're not heavy, jump on me." Nolinxi spoke gently to the cat. As if the cat realized the meaning of the words, it stepped on its body with its toes, and then lay down on his chest steadily.

"Meow~"

"It's okay, it's okay..." Touch the cat's fur gently and slowly. For cats, you cannot use too much force, and you cannot mess up the fur you just made.

"What a lovely cat! Speaking of which, this cat just doesn't want to leave you no matter what, so I had to bring its food and water into the room."

"Call her Xiao Hei, oh, no, it should be Heicui. I call her Xiao Hei because it's easy to pronounce, okay, okay. Actually, I thought her eyes were very beautiful at first, so I wanted to call her Xiaolu for a while." Nuo Linxi smiled and slowly sat up. The cat also jumped from his chest to his legs. It was very comfortable as long as it was on its owner's body.

"Are you going home again?"

"..." After hearing this, Nuo Linxi was stunned for a moment, and then immediately changed his tone, "That's right, I have to go home again. There is a child waiting for me at my home... That's a very good child. Does he need to listen to my mother? Oh, that guy, I really can't say anything for several days..."

"That sounds great."

No, it's not good, I hate that kind of life! I hate that kind of life! I hate it!!!

"Yes, it's good." Swallow the truth into your mouth. Lies are rotten poison wrapped in candy. The moment you put it in your mouth, all you can feel is sweetness, but the more you want to pursue it, the more sad you will feel.

"Can't you really stay a little longer?"

Seeing Sister Ping's sad look, he lowered his head and said, "Well, it's like this... I still have a lot of things to do, but how long have I slept?"

"One day and two nights."

"Okay, I understand... There's still a little time left before the appointed time, so we can play for another day, how about that?" I really couldn't bear to see my friend sad, after all, they were my former friends...

Maybe it's a one-sided view, or maybe it's a mutual view, but so what? What's the difference between being a friend and not being a friend?

"Okay, I'll go call Xianyun now!"

I got up from the bed and took a sip of warm water. The cat obediently climbed onto my shoulder. I looked in the mirror, put the cat down in my current clothes, covered it with a quilt, and changed my clothes while the cat was struggling to break free.

I don't like being stared at, even by animals.

"That's probably it..." Looking at myself in the mirror, I was dazed for a moment.

The hair is tied up like the sunset, and there is a hairpin with a phoenix carved on it. The phoenix and the sunset seem to be inseparable. In some places, the sun was once considered a bird...

The dress is a very traditional cheongsam. I haven't worn this dress for more than ten years. The color is my favorite. I also wear slightly higher shoes and a pair of long white gloves.

"Long time no see." Looking at the self in the mirror, he smiled. At this moment, he was himself. "The last time I wore this was probably more than ten years ago. Haha, I really miss it..."

I don't remember it clearly, but I have a sense of déjà vu. This set of clothes has not been worn for a long time, and the memory related to my lover has probably been cleared away, but the sense of déjà vu still exists.

Even if the memory is erased, even if it is forgotten, once it is touched, the tide of emotions will still come first.

The feeling at that time should have been full of happiness and joy, and a little shy. Oh, I was a very shy girl at that time. How could I be like now?

Become a madman.

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