The dim and yellowish light seemed to shine back to three years ago, on the humble Lu Nansheng, Gu Beihuai was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but he didn't know that Lin Xiaoou stood at the window for a long time at this time, and when she looked down from below, she used to think that if she fell like this, she would die miserably, whether the body hit the ground first, or the head hit the ground first.

The moonlight acts like a voyeur, illuminating her dark other side. Today's moon is exceptionally bright, and it is a good dream to shine into the windows of every house, she slowly closed the curtains.

The space was compressed into this room, on this bed, Gu Beihuai, who was lying on this bed, turned over, and the quilt next to him was overturned, and the corner of the quilt was exposed.

She went around to the switch, turned off the light, and the whole world went out all of a sudden, and only when it was all gone, did she feel that Lu Nansheng in the past was completely dead.

At the end of the darkness is endless darkness, and the darkness is like the tentacles of an octopus. Spreading and stretching indefinitely, each tentacle stretched out and grabbed her neck.

Suffocate......

Destroy......

She slammed the light on and took a big breath. People who can't swim dive to the bottom of the sea are in danger of drowning at any time.

He turned off the lights again, as if he had suddenly woken up from a deep sleep. In front of me, there is an unbelievable beauty in a dream, and it is full of flickering light and darkness. But cold water poured before her eyes was a surge of despair, covering her like a surf......

Turn off one light, turn on another, and in the world we exist, things that are erratic are like bubbles blown up more than five times, and we don't know when someone will reach out and pick it up.

She locked herself in the bathroom and drenched herself with a showerhead. The water washed down from the hair, and the apprehension and hesitation followed suit. Each trickle glides warmly, and so does the memory, slipping naturally.

Only the heat of the bath, mixed with the gas she breathed, hit the glass mirror opposite, like an even thin layer of tears. She saw her other face in the mirror.

She turned off the sprinkler, and the noise stopped, she didn't know how long she had been here, how long time had stood still, and if her heart had stopped......

Putting on her pajamas, she reached out and drew a smiling face on the misty mirror, her silhouette visible along the lines. This should be Lin Xiaoou's right......

I opened the bathroom door, and suddenly the whole person was pressed against the wall, "Hmm...... Hmm...... "In life, someone deliberately left some deep marks on your world, the smell of blood spread in her mouth, and a clear pain woke up in her heart.

She subconsciously slapped her shoulder, which had the same heartbeat as herself, and fell like a drumbeat, like a silent accusation in the darkness. Biting, pulling, and tangling between teeth, stubbornly refusing to let go.

"Do you think you can avoid me for the rest of my life with a Lin Xiaoou name?"

"Can you dodge?", he grabbed her wrist a little harder, like grasping a gust of wind that drifted over, light and empty, like this for six years......

"Since Lu Nansheng is dead, why does Lin Xiaoou appear in front of me again?" He slammed his fist into the wall behind her, looking at the corpse covered with a white cloth. The snowflakes she gave him were like snowflakes collapsing on a snowy mountain, without any warning at the time of the avalanche.

"Do you know how much I want to kill you?...... I want to kill myself too......", finally put down her fist, let go of her, and in six years, in their different time and space, every life is breathing, with a different, long or short life trajectory.

The light suddenly turned on, as if opening a valve from another world, "I'm not Lu Nansheng, Mr. Gu, are you mistaken?"

"Okay, isn't it fun to play like this, then I'll accompany you ......", Gu Beihuai pulled her arm and went to the bed, without giving people a chance to breathe, she invaded her city, she struggled to break free from his confinement, but she didn't want her hand to be directly buckled to the top of her head, and his palm covered hers.

"Gu Beihuai, you're a bastard. ...... Totally asshole ......", she roared loudly, her only uncontrolled foot fluttering. In the past six years, it was like a long and noisy summer, and the heat threatened them like a plague god, driving Gu Beihuai and her crazy.

"I'm a bastard, didn't you already know?" Her two lines of tears slipped down a beautiful face and seeped into deep and shallow traces. A piece of wetness that fell on the snow-white sheets spread and then slowly faded away.

The dense kiss fell, and the princess, who had been sleeping for a hundred years, woke up because she was kissed. Fairy tales are like a corner in the depths of memory, as long as you think of it, the corners of your eyes will be blurred, and there is always a soft place where a fairy tale teller is hidden.

The soft sunlight with tentacles lifted the heavy night, everything was like a new hope growing in spring, and the white roof faintly touched a few corners, and the light hit it, outlining a few strokes of light and shadow. Dots of light from the curtains shone through the cracks.

Outside the window, there is another world of Lu Nansheng in the past. Every day, there will be people like her who are eager to live, and who are eager to live well, break into this city, and some people work hard, but only mix in the position of a small clerk to maintain a meager life.

But the first thing some people do when they get up is to control and operate hundreds of billions of asset transactions, and which money comes in.

There are people who desperately catch the subway just not to be late, busy interspersed with the back and forth of the stop sign, and sometimes they will take the wrong train, turn back and take it again. And some people's world, just casually say, the plane will definitely be delivered to an absolutely accurate destination.

This is an era of goblet turning, an era in which Lin Xiaoou lives......

I had a long dream, and now I finally woke up, and life should be on the right track.

The man on the bed shrunk his neck slightly, opened his eyes, and looked out the window at the sunlight shining in. She dragged her aching body to the window, opened the curtains, and tied a beautiful bow each.

Like her mood, wrapped in pleasure like a knot. Every day in the past six years, Gu Beihuai in the dream came out of the kitchen, and she wanted to hold him from behind. But as soon as he got close to him, he vanished.

Then she suddenly woke up from her dream, still white roof, and the light and shadow of the sun shining on the curtains flickered and dimmed.

There was a "ding dong" and the door opened. Gu Beihuai pushed open the door with a plastic bag in his hand, and watched her sit on the bed in a daze. "Why don't you sleep more?" He placed his things on the small table next to the bed.

He sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the clothes she had taken off and scattered around the bed, and handed it to her, "Then put on the clothes and get up to eat." After a while, it was cold ......",

Before she could finish speaking, she reached out and put her arms around his neck and buried her head in his neck. The other hand was put on it,

Grabbing his clothes, she said, "Why haven't you forgotten me for six years?", she sucked the first ray of sunshine in her life, greedy for his breath.

"You haven't forgotten me, have you?", Gu Beihuai was hugged by her like this, and it was also his dream that he had insomnia for a long time.

He reached out and pressed his hand against her waist, feeling the peculiar temperature, like an electric current, through his palm, through the skin, through her heart, and her heart beat violently.