[Vitality Girl] Seeking Heart

Qian Zuo looked at the gift box in front of her and closed her eyes.

The things she chose to forget appeared in front of her again.

There was a dress in the gift box from her father. He hoped that she would participate in the celebration of the pommel horse, and then sell herself.

Yes, sell it.

Qian Zuo didn't go to the celebration party of the pommel horse, she went to bed early.

When she opened her eyes again, it was not her room, but the snow.

The cold passed through her skin, through her bones, and reached her heart. Qianzheng lay in the snow thinking about the relationship between her and her parents, looking at it with the eyes of a bystander.

It seemed that nothing was worth her distress.

She got up from the snow, the snow that originally covered her body fell on the snow, Qian Zuo looked around, there was no one, only the seemingly endless snow.

Her whole body was shaking, her lips were black from the cold, Qian Zuo felt that she was very tired, and really wanted to fall asleep like this.

But if she fell asleep, she would probably die, right?

Qian Zuo looked up at the sky, it was blue with white clouds floating, it looked like a good weather.

Then it doesn't matter if she falls asleep, anyway, this is her life, and it has nothing to do with others, right?

Close your eyes and let your body dump on the snow.

Ah, it's icy snow.

What does Qian Zuo think about the meaning of her life?Except for the people she cares about, it seems to be so blank that she finds it unbelievable.

What has she been living with?

Qian Zuo let his body get colder and colder.

It was getting dark gradually.

Qian Zuo, who has a sense of darkness, tries hard to ignore such darkness.

Enough, Qian Zuo, you obviously want to die, why are you still afraid of such darkness? !

Qian Yu clutched her hair tightly, and there was a pain message from her scalp.

The sudden pain seemed to tear the heart apart.

Familiar breath.

It's raining.

The blade pierced her heart, and the red blade was particularly conspicuous in the dark.

"Qianxuan, so we will be together."

The cold body hugged him, and white hair was seen in the blurred vision.

Trying to turn around to confirm whether this person is the one I thought.

What came into view was the neck, black spells clinging to the pale skin like dead wood.

"what....."

He began to gasp heavily, feeling cramped.

Cold fingers caressed her face.

"This way we will be together, and we will never be alone again!"

The revolving blade carried Qian Zuo's shrill cry.

"Soon, Qianzuo won't be in pain at all."

what....

Chizuru stretched out his trembling hand with difficulty.

thousand fish...

What a familiar face, what a familiar color, what a familiar spell.

She had lost a lot of strength as soon as she raised her hand, and lost consciousness as soon as she raised her hand.

Opening his eyes suddenly, he saw a familiar room, shivering with cold sweat.

Seeing the gift box next to her, Qian Zuo swept it in the corner, gasping for breath.

I'm so tired.

Qian Zuo's eyes turned red as she thought about her own life.

Why do you want to live such a life?

Qian Zuo raised her hand and slapped herself, her emotions gradually stabilized.

Qian Zuo picked up the gift box that she had swept to the corner again.

All the injustices in this world are only due to the incompetence of the parties involved.

After changing into a dress, she picked up her cosmetics and put on makeup in the mirror in a dull manner.

A pair of black eyes did not see the slightest brilliance.

Isn't it heartless?Where is the emotion, live like a robot.

The self in the mirror is more and more amazing.

Live like a robot.

Many celebrities came to the celebration party, and Qian Zong followed behind her father to play a qualified product.

Go say hello to the pommel horse.

That's what her father said to her.

She obediently drove in front of the pommel horse, raised the cup in her hand and showed him a completely unsmiling smile.

"Hello, Mr. Kurama."

Kurama was obviously taken aback when he saw her, and then responded politely.

The two were talking in polite nonsense.

Until Qian Zuo suddenly fell silent and left.

Stepping on high heels and making loud noises in the hallway, from slow at first to hasty, as if trying to get rid of this disgusting situation.

The last Qian Zuo ran up, ran to the stairs of the roof, and when she sprained her feet, her lips turned pale. After a while, she came to the roof in a state of embarrassment.

The lights are bright, fascinating people's eyes like fireworks.

Qian Zuo sat on the edge of the roof, looking down at the densely packed cars below. As long as she let go and sent her forward, she would be freed from such a life after a few seconds of falling and a few seconds or a long period of pain.

He let go of his hand and let himself fall, the wind scraped his skin like a knife cutting his own flesh.

After a loud noise, the chaotic crowd and vehicles gradually calmed down, those who should have dispersed and those who should have stayed, as if nothing had happened.

News of his death came the next day.

There were very few people who came to express their condolences, only one or two people.

A few days later, the earth was buried, a simple tomb.

In the hospital, a teenager opened his eyes, with red pupils, feeling a tender feeling.

really alive.

The apology to the mother was exchanged for a wry smile from the woman.

"Wuxi, your brother is awake."

The woman said to another girl beside the bed, after seeing that girl, Wuren's eyes burst into an unknown brilliance.

"You have to wake up quickly."

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