Empty room, nothing.Yes, just a cold iron bed, and the girl lying on the iron bed.

The girl's jet-black long hair covered the entire iron bed, and the crumpled black sportswear on the girl's body was stained with blood.

There are also those tense muscles, scratched face, and furrowed brows...all of which show that the girl must have experienced a very cruel fight!

And looking at the iron chains that imprisoned the girl's limbs on the iron bed, it has already been explained that in the fierce fight, the girl lost...

"Crack" and "Bang" suddenly sounded, and a boy walked in.

The boy's short silver hair looks so suitable in the world of iron.

As soon as the boy came in, he walked straight to the girl on the iron bed, and looked at the girl's face carefully, as if he was afraid that he would never see her again.

The girl on the iron bed seemed to feel the boy's gaze, and opened her eyes suddenly. The blue pupils saw the silver hair that hurt her eyes now, and the pair of charming and affectionate black pupils...

"Why don't you continue to sleep? If you don't sleep, it will hurt later." The boy watched the girl wake up without any surprise, but stretched out his hand to caress the girl's beautiful face, with a little bit of tone in his tone sorry.

The girl tilted her head to avoid the boy's hand, as if there were some germs on the boy's hand.However, perhaps because the girl was injected with some kind of anesthetic, the girl couldn't avoid the boy's hand at all, and couldn't even move her body.

"Heh...don't waste your energy, Yue'er." The boy stroked the girl's face contentedly, and the boy just smiled at the girl's struggle.

"Dong Lengshang! Don't touch me!" The girl said to the boy in disgust, but her voice was weak.

"Yue'er, why do you say that? Don't you love me the most?" The boy didn't listen to the girl's words, and was still stroking the girl's face carefully.

It's just that the "love" that boys say makes girls want to laugh and miss it very much, love?Love her and still use her?The girl's face seemed to be distorted in an instant, and a voice echoed in the empty iron room: No, don't think about it...

In the black room, on the big black bed, Situ suddenly opened his closed eyes, his forehead was already covered with sweat at some point, and his hands were clenched into fists unconsciously.

Situ breathed in the air urgently with his mouth open, like a fish about to lose its air...

I don't know when tears flowed from the corners of my eyes, and I don't know when my body curled up into a ball...

"Why? Why? Why..." A low murmur came from Situ's mouth. The voice was confused, fragile, and painful...

Everything in the dream made Situ almost collapse. Situ was so familiar with everything in the dream, she was so familiar that she could never forget it; she was so familiar that she was about to collapse; she was so familiar with it for two years, but she still refused to let her go...

Tears, has been falling, can not stop.

The body has been hugging tightly, unable to let go.

Whispering, it kept ringing and couldn't stop.

Trembling, has been going on, can not forget.

……

Whispering, Situ fell asleep again.The silent room became quiet again, as if nothing happened just now.

However, the tears still flowing on Situ's face; the body that was always hugged; the fists that refused to let go... still showed that what happened just now was not an illusion...

The night will still continue; when will the dawn come?

When the sun rises, the fragile Situ will not be there, right?Situ has always been so strong in front of people.

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