A tree of holly is floating

There are only a few yellow straws scattered on the cold bluestone floor. There used to be a broken mat, and it is estimated that it has been used to roll up the last prisoner who lived here.

Dansha leaned against the wall blankly, looking up at the tall window, there was no trace of spirit in her empty eyes.

She had never been dressed so neatly, the gray prison uniform wrapped her tightly from head to toe, the only thing exposed outside was the soles of the feet covered with a thick layer of blood scabs.

The fat jailer knocked on the cell door a few times with a stick. Seeing that she didn't respond at all, he touched the key at his waist and unlocked the door lock. The bowl was handed to her: "Hey! What are you calling?"

"Deaf?" the fat jailer roared again.

Dansha didn't seem to hear it, she still stared blankly at the narrow blue sky outside the window, as if that was her whole world.

"Why are you kissing me!" The three or four-year-old girl wore two shofar braids, kept rubbing her face with the back of her hand, and said angrily, "I don't like you! Don't follow me all the time!"

After the girl finished speaking, she ran away in a flash, and the remaining ten-year-old girl was surrounded by a group of friends, laughing and singing: "Shame, shame, shame! Shame, shame!"

The little girl flushed with anger, raised her hand and pushed the little boy opposite. The boy sat down on the ground, grabbed the dirt at hand and threw it over.The rest of the friends followed suit, picking up stones and tiles on the ground and throwing them at her.

This completely annoyed her, she picked up the mud-covered bamboo strip at her feet and lashed at them: "It's none of your business! Get out of here! Get out of here!"

The group of friends finally ran away laughing, but she hid in the corner and started crying.

A chubby little hand patted the dirt on top of her head, and said softly, "Sister, don't cry, I will play with you from now on!"

The little girl raised her head, and saw that the other party's face was still covered with crooked tears, but she was looking at her with a smile, comforting herself, so she couldn't help laughing through tears.

The fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl knelt silently under the stone steps, not a single spot from head to toe was dry.

It rained all night, so she knelt all night.

The rain was still falling, and she was still kneeling.

"It's useless for you to kneel like this for three days and three nights!" The man who spoke sat on the threshold, his tone was beyond doubt.

The girl lowered her head, her body trembling slightly, but Que was still kneeling upright.

After a stalemate like this for a while, the man finally stood up and sighed: "Hey! Why don't you ever beg others? You've seen my soft heart! Please, please, I owe you! "

After the man finished speaking, he turned and entered the room. The girl heard small voices in the room, but even though she tried her best to listen, she still couldn't hear it clearly.

After a while, the man came out, but he was a little embarrassed. Seeing the girl raised his head and looked at him anxiously, he made up his mind to throw the dagger behind his back in front of her: "You can figure it out yourself!"

The girl was taken aback at first, then grabbed the dagger on the ground and cut towards her face.

The rules of Tianxin Pavilion are never allowed to give and receive privately, and mutual affection is even more taboo.

But she was sick, very sick, except for letting her enter the Tianxin Pavilion, Hong Wa would not save her.

If you want to save her, you have to draw a clear line with her, and teach her not to remember or recognize herself anymore!

The sharp dagger slashed from the corner of the eye without hesitation, crossed the bridge of the nose, and then to the cheek. The blood and rainwater kept dripping down the chin, staining the skirt of the woman's chest and the skin under her red. Beach water.

"Holly!" The girl always followed behind him without stopping for a moment, "Look at me! Do you look at me!"

——Oh, does she have someone she likes?

"Holly, long time no see, do you miss me!" She posted it directly this time.

——Although she is not entangled with me, but seeing her alive and kicking, I will feel happy in my heart.

"I'm going to kill her! Cut her into pieces!"

—even when she's gnashing her teeth and losing her temper!

"Help me one more time, this matter is not over!"

——I must agree to all her requests, and if I agree, I must do it!Do whatever she says, kill whoever she says!

However, after all, she did not wait for the day when she looked back at herself.

"Stop yelling!" Another tall, thin jailer came in with a bow, "If you can't just force it!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and snatched the soup bowl with two green vegetable leaves floating from the hand of the fat jailer, pinched the woman's chin and poured it into it.

Dansha didn't resist, but closed her eyes silently.For her, maybe living in such pain can only remember it more deeply!