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William opened his eyes and found himself in the water.The water in winter is like wine extracted from ice, which makes people sober and desperate.

The very shallow water was cool because it was the beginning of winter, and two pieces of water plants that were about to die were stuck to his eyelids.He sat up with all his strength, his vision blurred.

"What's wrong with me?" He hissed, seeing the wound on his wrist with a few drops of blood oozing from it.

The memory was far away from him again, and he suddenly seemed to remember that Bell cut off his face, "Then now—"

A little ripple on the water surface slowly calmed down, and he hurriedly turned to look at the water surface.What is reflected in the water is his face, or rather, his face as William in reality.

He knelt down on the ground, terrified.

Yes, for the first time, fear in this unreality.

Because I can't recognize whether my memory is real or not, and whether my existence is real.

There seemed to be movement in the distance, William looked over there vigilantly, and found that it was a snow-white unicorn.

It is so beautiful, with a white body and a clean horn.

William seemed to be frozen, that kind of scene he had never seen in his life seemed to be magical, and people couldn't take their eyes off it.

There was a voice in his heart, and he couldn't help it:

"He walked the way the beasts of the woods walked,

And Glory washes the blood from his horns.

He walks like a king in his own kingdom,

And I am his subject crawling underground,

His reflection on the frozen river,

beautiful like a dream,

Narcissus would also fall for him.

If it were me,

please hurry up

Give me glory quickly. "

It was "The Poem of the Unicorn" he wrote when he was 15 years old. He thought he had forgotten it all, but now it came up all over him, like blood squeezing each other, and his eyes shook.

William felt it looking at him, "It wants to come over." He froze for a moment, and washed the blood on his hands with cold water.Then he looked over there nervously.

One hoof of the unicorn stepped into the river, it glanced this way, then raised its noble head, stepped the other hoof into the water, and came to William's side like a walk.Keep a close distance.

William looked into the unicorn's eyes, and he wanted to put his hand on the unicorn.He approached slowly, and the unicorn closed its eyes, and his hands rested on its soft, white body.

The touch is like the mane of a white horse, but it has the touch of silk, exuding the warmth of a living creature in the cold breath.Seeing that the unicorn didn't resist, William put his face against the unicorn's neck, and he hugged its neck in a huff and didn't care about anything.

The unicorn opened its eyes, broke free from William's arms, and poked William lightly with its shiny unicorn.

It was originally a joke, but William felt excruciating pain, as if he was about to be cut apart by the pain.He collapsed on the ground, hugged himself tightly, and curled himself into a ball.

The voice is also chopped.

The unicorn lowered its head and licked the collapsed man with its soft pink tongue.

Feeling miraculously healed by the warm touch, William lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

The unicorn crouched beside him.

Suddenly the unicorn seemed to smell something different, and became extremely manic.He bumped around with his pointed horn, and William tried to grab it, but just as he stretched out his hand, the unicorn showed a look of fear and disgust.His hand was on the unicorn, but its mood was even crazier.A great impact struck, and the unicorn's horn pierced the tree trunk.

The unicorn's horn pierced William's abdomen, and bright red blood spurted out. The unicorn's head hit the tree trunk, and its own horn was embedded in the tree trunk, trying to pull it out.However, it couldn't be pulled out. As it moved, William's abdominal wound became bigger and bigger.The unicorn's transparent blood seeped from the inside of the trunk, while William's blood splashed on the surface of the trunk, gradually merging together.

William had a bitter smile on his face.His consciousness drifted away again.

Opening his eyes, William spent a few minutes motionless.He was still stuck in the extreme pain and daze of being pierced by the unicorn, and he really couldn't think that it was illusory, and his heartbeat accelerated and did not stop.He also remembered the scene before he was hypnotized by Bell.

William was sure now that he was awake.

He is awake.

He looked at himself, naked, with ambiguous marks.The direction of sight changed, and the skirt she was wearing was torn up and lay on the floor.

The pain in the body didn't seem to go away, and William thought, "I might as well go to sleep. It would be too cruel to wake up."

The smell in the air makes one feel like a rose that has rotted and dried up, left alone.He walked to the mirror in the room naked, and he saw Bell's face and his own body.

The style of this room is probably several centuries ago, but the strangest thing is that there is a very new painting in the room, and the picture above is - Bell.

William had seen that painting at an art exhibition in the city, and it was drawn by a person who was obsessed with painting after Miss Bell.

He had a sudden urge to vomit.

There was a piece of clothing on his body, and he didn't feel anyone around him. He looked over his shoulder and saw a pair of beast's claws.

This is the beast.

"When were you here?" William couldn't feel the presence of any people or creatures at all.

"Always here, you're so cute, you like to wear dresses. Can't tell you're a—"

"Stop it." William interrupted him.

"You were very enthusiastic yesterday." The beast's claws left William's shoulders, and he sat down next to William.

Only then did William see the face of the beast, and his heart sank.

"Brian!"

"How do you know my name?" The beast's mouth seemed to bend upwards, "Did you ask them secretly?"

William had no idea who "they" were, but he nodded anyway.

"I've heard for a long time that you are a well-known beauty." Brian gathered William's clothes together, "By the way, since we are ready to get married, do you want to go home?"

William couldn't ask for more.

"But you have to be obedient and take a good rest for a few days." The beast's face was a little scary, and he closed the door of the room.

The room went dark again.

The author has something to say:

It is said that it takes 23 days to develop a habit, and it is a bit uncomfortable to not write in these two days

I, Hu Hansan, are back again (feed the dirt)

Serious: The unicorn symbolizes nobility and purity, also implies courage, and also has a strong sexual implication in LGBT

So why did Little William suddenly become sober and confused?Let's take a guess

Daily complaints: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah a lot of sand today!