【Vead leave】Hazy in the depths of memory

Chapter 14: Zhang Qing's Reflection

Why do you want him to take a look at the water?He is invisible.

Seeing him depressed all day long, he is more quiet than before, but less gentle.His eyes blocked the affection in the past, a barren wall that lost trust and comfort.

The wall was clean and stood there clearly and powerfully.

Visky turned off the computer and interlaced his fingers.

It was his fault. He remembered the desolation of the shards of glass, recalled and revisited the warmth of the past in fifty days and nights, remembered that it was finally sold out, and remembered the calm and breezy days when he had sweet-scented osmanthus in his mouth. Patience burned out.

How can I see his ups and downs again, and want to restore the calmness of the past, lest he raise his eyes slightly, and his eyes will be desolate.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't see now, so why was he so desolate.

But why didn't you fight back then.

I saw him holding your face like a treasure.You just closed your eyes and let him lightly peck and kiss you.

How can you abandon me in the wilderness regardless.

I didn't know until that day that I was not invulnerable.

to bind.

It seems to be some kind of emotion that makes the originally clear thoughts become chaotic.

I can't see you hanging down and pitying yourself, and the fallen leaves are mourning for you.When will this cold rain come in late autumn?I'm waiting.

Don't frown when it reminds you.

He buried his face in his palm, feeling the real blood rushing and boiling.

I have never been gentle to anyone, and I have never understood this way of expression.Now I can understand why you are gentle.It is a kind of waiting and love for feelings.All the tenderness, but for that warm and longing heart, the deep excitement when gazing at each other's faces.

The curtain flutters in the wind, flying lightly.

Ah...it's the autumn wind.

He looked at the lines on his palm and realized it later.

May the time be finely dismantled, cut lightly, and be able to smooth out the pain of a heart.

I also hope that I will wait in the future, so that the enemy can survive the spring water flowing eastward.

Water city, the glass refracts light, and the water surface is gilded with silver.Laughter rides a boat, and joy grows scenery.

Lie back in the chair, thinking about something.He had a plan, all around that crazy emotion in his heart that nearly tore him apart.

You have shown your true colors, so why not me?I have been gentle for such a long time, why did you still not understand half of my heart?Maybe you said there is a tacit understanding between us, but what can a tacit understanding get in exchange?Blindly forbear, you will only get farther and farther away from me.

Suddenly, something soft and sweet was touched on the lips.

"Cake. Try it." In a completely commanding tone.

He was taken aback.This voice is so familiar, like the whisper of the night, like the laziness of a cat.

Li Chengxue got up abruptly, but was pulled back to the bench vigorously.The man's movements seemed to be nothing more than embracing an abrupt maple leaf. "What's the matter, they are far away... who do you want to find?" His face was turned away, and his tone was serious, "Who can you find?"

Hearing a slight sound, his breath gradually became clear.

"You've caused me this far!..." Trembling uncontrollably.

What else do you want to do?Do you think you are not doing enough?You have succeeded, you have successfully destroyed the illusion and happiness I have been longing for!

Days he couldn't even imagine.They exist in his memory, and once experienced, they will never be forgotten. They are a kind of flame engraved in the depths of the soul, scorching the pain of sin.

Man is always small and humble in front of nature.And these memories, like a violent storm, rushed in wildly and presumptuously, and he couldn't allow him to say a word.He could only panic and helplessly watch the most cherished things being destroyed little by little like people facing disasters, without making any sound.Now he's here, sweeping with scars to remind him.

How can you forget those seven days and seven nights.

He didn't forget.

In the hospital, many nights, it appeared in his dreams, the most beautiful emotion, like the best golden leaf, makes people intoxicated by the spring breeze, unable to extricate themselves.Unable to create a heavy pattern, it was imprinted fiercely in his pupils.

The picture is like the moon in a foggy night, with its own style in the haze, and it is also like the white and light warm color of the big flowered crabapple cheongsam, with a little incense ash on the tip of the ten fingers, burning a slightly scorched heartache gap.

"You are something the queen gave me." Yun Guanleng only hugged him in his arms, recalling that day when the queen's hair swept across his face, it was a cold spring day with a sad fragrance, noble and beautiful, and the arrogance above all living beings ——She said, "Since the king of country C has said so, let's sign the contract."

The queen, cold and self-possessed, would not hesitate to ask anything that was insignificant about her interests.Her pupils were as black as ink, and her pupils were as cold as snow.The eyes are crystal clear and flawless like ice, the queen has a pair, the crown prince has a pair, Monsoon's Hidden... also has a pair.

"I know what you're thinking... Do you know what that admiral is thinking? In his heart, there are many things more important than you."

"If I hadn't cared about you and brought you back, you would have stayed with me in country C for the rest of your life. He never had the slightest thought of rescuing you."

"What's his expression? Can he give you some comfort when you come back? As soon as he met, he clashed with you and made you blind."

"Intentionally or not."

"What's more...you have also read those two documents, you know, he is already besieged on all sides..."

Yun Guanleng stopped talking, and put his arms around Li's shoulders, as if he had been a friend for many years.

They are back.

Yun Guan coldly narrowed his eyes.

Narrow glass paths and plum blossom piles are paved on the pool in front of you.

Ye Bingyao and Ji Lianmei are dancing plum blossom piles.Laughing and weaving, fragrant hair startling feathers, emerald skirt folded randomly, as light as a swallow, showing a curvy calf and ankle like a lotus root from time to time, all showing the unique youth and vitality of a girl.

It's hard to imagine that Ji Lianmei is already married. Maybe she should stay at home gracefully and calmly.

Ye Bingyao didn't step on it, and with a cry of surprise, she fell into the shallow water and wet her skirt.Ji Lianmei looked back and hurried over to help her. Ye Bingyao smiled apologetically and walked to the opposite bench to rest.Ji Lianmei asked the service staff to bring her a towel, but she was still not satisfied, and looked at the plum blossom pile with curly eyes.Ye Bingyao knew what she wanted and urged her to play by herself.Ji Lianmei smiled warmly and started to walk the narrow glass path.

The sun made her willow-like body more soft and dignified, and the misty light enveloped everyone, with a beautiful texture like transparency.

Ye Bingyao is wearing a pure white cotton dress today, her fluttering posture is completely gone, sticking to the outline of her calf, a little white and pink skin is faintly revealed.Soft and moist, like cotton soaked in rain, thick and reassuring.

Everything is so beautiful that it will suffocate.

It seems that there is no darkness, as if the flames of war only stay on the battlefield.

It seems that the heavy heart has bloomed an innocent flower at some time, rippling with innocent fragrance.

Yun Guanleng turned his head to look at Li.

Without the eyes that can convey a more outstanding expression than his face, the corners of his lips only draw a cold arc amidst the brilliance.

Obviously different from the first smile.His joy was taken away and destroyed in an instant during those seven days and seven nights.

Is Yun Guan Leng guilty?

No, he only felt the satisfaction of manipulating puppet shows and the pride of successfully robbing others.

He treats love like a game.

He thought love was nothing more than a phenomenon of excess hormones.

He thought that he could wave thousands of red threads with one hand, and could ignore feelings forever and ever.

Then let us see, for whom will this unwilling king be willing to bow his head after a long time.

In the distant space base, a fierce struggle that is completely different from the prosperity of the earth is going on.

The detectors that should have been closely monitoring the site have been destroyed, twisted and deformed, and some have turned into ashes, and the ashes are still warm.The pistol was still in his hand, but it was a pistol smeared with viscous blood, and the hand was a cold, dead hand.There is only one smoky, black and dilapidated house that can barely be regarded as a building. It stands among the ruins and stones, but it feels sad and vicissitudes.

There are black shadows flashing by from time to time, strange ghosts, like unexpected forecasts, knowing where the danger is, but there is no fear of fighting back.

The smell of burnt corpses.A half-clotted blood stain that could be accidentally stepped on.The whispers of pain were ended by a gunshot.An instrument that bursts out new sparks from time to time.

This is a battlefield, no mercy.Mercy is another face of death.

The banner of distinguishing nationalities was covered up with death, and the dignity that should have been held up by the wind was trampled to dust.

There were still people in that building.

Not one person, but a group of people.

Not a group of ordinary people, but a group of scientific elites who are superior to anyone in terms of knowledge reserve and technological mastery.

They were arrested for no apparent reason, and left the planet that was no longer blue.

But they still miss her a lot.

It has been four days, and the water source is plentiful, because the pipes have not been frozen and cracked.

In order to survive, scientists began to think of ways.

Glass knives are used to cut up the corpse, the biologist seriously grabs a fat maggot with his hands, it is really edible, believe me guys, that's what a lunatic named Bell did in 1000, as a mechanical expert After popping the bug with ammunition, the biologists ate it into their mouths in the spirit that I am a person on earth who is not afraid of death, so the weak and weak scientists quickly turned their heads and vomited - I have to say that the scientists even A lunatic and a very adaptable lunatic, they try to find fresh carcasses to eat, and learn to obtain salty crystals from sweat, and use it to kill bugs and biologists' meat pieces after poisoning. It becomes more delicious, although this crystallization often makes people diarrhea.

As for the source of fire, there is still a lot of gunpowder in the shells, but mechanical experts are protecting them from using them, so the problem of ignition is left to the researchers of ancient humans.He usually strikes stones to make fire, imitating ancient humans to try to find out how they distribute food, although the problem has nothing to do with experiments.

They set the burning data cable on the residual stone, and used it to cook thin slices of meat.

That's right, half of the destroyed machines were done by the guards, and half by them.

They were forced to bid farewell to the era of pills and return to tens of thousands of years ago.

They knew that someone had come to rescue them, but the increasing food made them sober.

There were guards outside. One day when the psychologist went to the toilet at night, he knocked down a guard with bad eyesight and almost died in front of the latrine.

Later, a stingy energy expert found a pit to make substandard biogas, which not only solved the excretion problem but also solved the fire problem. This good news made the paleoanthropologists with blistered hands rush over and kiss him excitedly. He yelled passionately, that's great, you are the scum in my heart, let's get married—

scientists:! ! ! ! !

These crazy days ended after sixteen days.

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