something wrong

She has been on the road for a long time.

She felt so cold, terribly cold.She was walking tremblingly--this time she was really walking.

Had a similar experience before, but she thought, it should be just a dream, but this time it came true.She looked at the road in front of her, in a daze, flickering in the mist.Also flickering are the boundless flowers blooming along the road, what a seductive sea.

She remembered that she was still lying on the bed just now, at first she seemed to be unable to move like a ghost, and then she started to shake.In fact, it wasn't her body that was shaking, it was just a feeling, very bizarre, but not so strange.

When she called out Sangzi's name in horror, she saw herself pulling out of her original body, just like what she "saw" when she was suspended in the air and fell suddenly, she was suspended in midair.

At that moment, she wondered in a daze, is she going back?

She thought very slowly, and when she woke up, she heard footsteps from far to near.As soon as she turned around, someone pushed open the door vigorously, and a gust of cold wind was blown in.The wind was so cool, it seemed to shatter her soul all of a sudden, she immediately disintegrated into pieces, disappeared into the room like a cloud of smoke.

In fact, no one could see her appearing in the room like this.But she knew that the person who broke in must be Sangzi who heard her cry, but it was a pity that she disappeared there before seeing anyone.

Even the vortex in the Bermuda Triangle would not have such a strong suction.The next moment she appeared on this trail, she thought with some regret that she didn't even have time to say hello to Sangzi.

As she walked slowly, the regret gradually strengthened.She thought that the body that had lost its soul would eventually turn into a corpse. When Sang Zi broke into the room and saw her gradually getting colder, she didn't know what kind of expression she would show.Sangzi is good at using gentleness to spread it on the face, I don't know if it will be broken.

If the dead "Yan Qitong" can no longer help her relieve her illness, will Sangzi also die, and then embark on this road like herself?

In fact, if she didn't have herself, she should have embarked on this road sooner or later.

She thought so lightly, but she didn't know how far she had gone.She didn't need to use her hands to brush away the nasty fog, the fog would naturally retreat when it saw her, revealing the road ahead.If you are really on the road to Huangquan, then the flowers blooming in full swing beside the road must be the legendary flowers of the other shore.Just imagine people in the two worlds, who can have such a bizarre experience like her?Just as she thought this way, she denied herself again.Just by looking at the appearance, who will know that you have a story, and who will not have one or two stories, how do you know that others are not strange.

The reason why I think so much is because if I don't, I might go crazy.Except for a ray of light ahead, this road is so quiet that even black and white disappear, only the other shore flowers are left, but they are silently guarding the roadside.

She didn't know why she was on this road again.Anyway, last time I couldn't help myself, this time it's just the same.

She finally got a little tired from walking, so she stood in the middle of the road and rested.There happened to be a slender stem in front of her, and the petals of a Bana flower rolled back, slanting and blooming in front of her eyes.

It is said that the flowers and leaves of Bianhua can't meet each other, so it has a reputation of being heartless and ruthless.She finally got some interest, so she squatted down, held the Bana flower in front of her eyes, moved it to the tip of her nose, and sniffed it lightly.

That fragrance... She was a little disappointed at once, the fragrance was not as coquettish as it was, it was only faint.But just sniffed it, then dived in again, lingered in my heart, and settled there.She let go of the flower, and the flower was still blooming on its own, as if waiting for the next passing soul to catch its breath.

She walked forward again.

Suddenly, she thought of someone.The so-called suddenness means that when you just take a left step, and then take a right step, your mind suddenly becomes clearer; it is like day and black, without a gradual halo, but suddenly change the color of each other .

That person was called Chenfeng, she had called this name in a dream.And his surname is very vague.He was her boyfriend, and they joined hands for three months, and then accidentally discovered that he was actually on two boats—she was even the boat that came later.His other girlfriend, who was said to be a weak-tempered person, became aware of her existence almost at the same time.The weak temperament is just on the outside, but I didn't expect the girl to be very decisive. She reached out and cut her wrist with a knife. After being found, she was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

She thought, it's not worth doing such a stupid thing for such a man.She is a person who looks very cold, and she is really cold.The moment the truth is known, the accumulation of this relationship is like a pile of building blocks. With a light push, it fell apart and fell to the ground. I don’t want to pick it up again. .

In other words, when she was born, the word "feeling" and "feeling" lacked a base and a side of the word "heart". Of course, she forgot love much faster than others.

But the girl who cut her wrist didn't let her go. A few friends came to the door, mocked and questioned her, and insisted that she go to the hospital to apologize and promise.She thought about it, whether it was intentional or not, it was all because of herself, and it didn't matter that the inferior man didn't mention it, as long as she had a clear conscience, it wasn't difficult to speak clearly.

She really went to the hospital and really saw the girl.The pale face and pungent smell in the ward made her slightly uncomfortable.She tried her best to maintain a peaceful narration of her point of view, and did not implicitly tell the girl that this kind of man can't have sex, so why hurt herself for him.

The girl's suspicious and judgmental eyes are still in the memory, and the man who suddenly rushed through the door is still in the memory.

She is not a person who can act hysterically, and of course she was very calm when he was forcibly dragged to the rooftop.

He said, I don't like her, I love you.

She really wanted to say, please, why do you love me, can I change it?

He also said, "It's because I want to break up with her that she wants to die. I'm about to break up with her. Doesn't it prove that I chose you?"

Why should you choose our two beautiful girls?She didn't actually speak, she was too lazy to talk or listen, so she turned around and was about to leave.

He didn't let her go, he just pulled her desperately and begged her.

then……

She stopped suddenly again.

This Huangquan road is so cold, she has always felt so cold.It is cold that brushes against the door, cold that brushes the neck, and cold that passes through the fingertips.Even though there was no wind, the cold still condensed out of thin air.However, it's like wrapping a thick cotton coat in winter. In fact, although the outside part of the body is cold, the body connected with the heart is well protected and very warm.

She originally had this kind of experience along the way. There was a gust of wind and a chill, but it wasn't scary at all.But when she recalled this, she suddenly felt that the cold wind came out from the bottom of her heart, scrambling to occupy her five internal organs, and finally even her lips trembled a little.Even when it was so cold in my hometown when I was sick, it was never so cold.

She dared not think about it.

The collapsed shade sheds and dwarf pines that had overwhelmed the branches she had "seen" made her dare not think about it.

It's natural to be afraid, it's also natural to be cold, and it's also natural for her to be unable to move her legs for a while.

If this is the way back, then what will I face again?It turns out that my time travel was not only because of that red light, maybe...

He pushed himself.She thought lightly, he missed and pushed herself.

But in the picture I "seeed", I didn't fall down.

Why, she held her head tightly, puzzled.It seems that something is missing, but I don't know why I remember those.

It is inevitable to go back and solve the mystery of this bloody story.She walked again.Since I can't remember it now, I don't want to, as long as I can go back, everything will be revealed.

Yes, run away from those, if you don’t remember, you can still live in peace, but once you remember, it will definitely be more tormented.She definitely doesn't have much love for that man named Chenfeng, but maybe she still has a little bit of hatred.

There is no one on Huangquan Road without an inn, except her.She thought, maybe everyone has their own unique way of the underworld, how nice it is, better than the way of feelings, coming and going, which is disturbing.

After all, Huangquan Road is not endless, and the Naihe Bridge that it connects to just faintly appears in sight.

On the Naihe Bridge, there is clearly an old woman, watching a stove of the underworld, cooking a pot of soup that forgets this life.

She stood far away at this end of the Naihe Bridge, thinking about the bowl of soup in her heart.If she crosses the bridge, if she drinks that bowl of soup, what will she forget?

Is it the memories I just remembered, or my hometown, Qiu Ying, or what happened in these short few months.

Thinking that she might have to forget Sangzi, she suddenly felt a little bit sad.Sangzi came as soon as she heard her cry, and she was still very moved.It was not easy for their relationship to ease a lot, and the relationship they had just established was cut off. I am afraid that I will never meet such a person again.As she thought about it, she couldn't help but want to turn her head.

Don't look back on the road to Huangquan.

She was taken aback, the voice didn't ring in her ears, it just exploded like thunder in her heart.

This old and dry voice sounded from the opposite bridge, but it sounded from the depths of the soul.

She froze for a moment, opened her mouth, but spoke silently, she just asked silently in her heart, can I go back?

You are different from them, if you want to go back, don't go back.What the old woman answered her still sounded emotionless and incomprehensible.

She was about to ask again, but unexpectedly there was a voice behind her: You need to turn around, someone is calling you.

Who is calling me?She said blankly, the voice was somewhat familiar.

But what resounded was a series of incantations. She couldn't understand a single sentence, but each sound was more urgent than the last, drifting closer from a distance, and stuck to her back in an instant.

Her back was like a fire, like a big bowl, tightly clasped to her spine, only pulling her back mercilessly.

Seeing that in the blink of an eye, Naiheqiao was about to disappear, she couldn't help struggling, let me go, who are you, why did you arrest me back?

If you are entrusted by others to be loyal, you can come back with me.The voice was out of my mouth, the first half of the sentence only appeared in my heart, but the second half of the sentence had already exploded in my ears.

Life and death are but a moment.