370 STOP 2 STOP-2: New Purgatory City: "Memory Lock"

-Hideka's subconscious-

04：22 AM

"Today you said I was going to cut my hair, so I had to cut it. Xiuxiang thought.

"Tomorrow you say I can't get up early to practice dancing, so I can't do dancing. Xiuxiang puffed up.

"The day after tomorrow, I may still say that I can't learn this, I must learn that, the most important thing for people is to stick to themselves, not to follow the clouds. Thinking of this, Xiuxiang felt even more aggrieved, as if those fantasies were going to happen to her.

Xiuxiang ran while thinking, "I can't fall, I can't lose to my mother." ”

"I can't go to the teacher. ”

"Where can I go?"

"Anyway, run out first. ”

Xiuxiang knew that if she asked the ballet teacher for help, it would be causing trouble for others.

The teacher is very young and can't cause trouble to others, my father once warned me.

"Isn't there anyone who can help me?" Hideka wanted to cry again.

Xiuxiang ran all the way to the small park, there was a person in front of her, she didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, she pounced on that person, hid behind him, and her mother's vague shadow was about to rush over.

Xiuxiang thought, "No, no, I have to run again." ”

"My hair is my own, why do you say you cut it?!" Xiuxiang said as she ran, "Dad, Dad, why don't you come home yet?"

As soon as I held my breath, I woke up.

Hideka heard a "click" sound, which seemed to be the sound of the door being locked.

Xiuxiang opened her eyes, and everything in the dream just now was already far away.

The sky is full of stars, and it is still the same as always.

Xiuxiang was going to wipe her sweat, but when she touched her head, she found that there was not a drop of sweat on her head at all.

She stood up gently, and found herself wearing a white floor-length dress, the back of which was particularly long, extending into the distance, and she didn't think much about it, and walked along the starlight path, in the direction of the big tree.

Her thoughts had stopped.

Her brain was empty.

She didn't wear shoes.

She just walked forward, walking.

The grass still seems to swing with the wind, just like the long skirt of Xiuxiang, this white dress is short in front and long in the back, and the position below the knee in front is chiffon light yarn, transparent, just to the top of the foot.

The light yarn at the back seems to hang far, far away, and it is not clear to see.

Xiuxiang walked and walked, and after a while, she walked under the tree, and she raised her head and could not see the end of the tree.

A tall tree.

There is a stone platform under the tree.

On the stone platform is a chessboard for the game of Go.

There are some pieces on the board.

Halfway through the game, the people are gone.

Black and white chess pieces are scattered all over the board.

Hideka looked at it, and the number of white and black pieces was about the same.

She didn't know much about Go.

And he turned away.

There are many red Chinese knots hanging on the tree, some large and some small.

It's all bright.

The Chinese knot will change one color, but all the Chinese knots will change color at the same time.

There were also some small shiny bottles hanging from the trees, which contained all kinds of shining little people with small wings on their backs.

There was a small pink blanket on the bare trunk above, which was spread on the surface of the thick trunk, which must have been flat.

Xiuxiang ignored the drooping skirt behind her, and climbed the tree in three clicks.

Xiuxiang didn't know that she could actually climb a tree.

If you don't say it, this is a place where all wishes come true.

"I can do whatever I want here. Xiuxiang muttered, lying on the small pink blanket. Her white skirt rested on the ground, long, as if it were boundless, forever.

She closed her eyes.

There was another door in front of me.

This is a bright white curtain, and the white curtain in front of you is so big that you can't see its edges at a glance.

A small black door with a white shiny lock on it was a small lock with a white disc on which there was nothing, neither numbers nor buttons.

It's a good lock, though.

It seems that he can't bear to open the lock.

However, I can't help but open it.

Because to open a door, you have to open its lock.

"I'm going to open this lock. Xiuxiang said.

She looked the lock up and down, left and right, and there was no mechanism except for two holes where the lock came into contact with the door, and a golden metal rod in the hole.

The disc is so smooth that a drop of water will run down it.

How do you open a lock without a keyhole?

"Okay, child, you have to relax, first go back to that day, can you tell me what day it is?" I remembered the doctor's voice.

"Yes, yes, the day we went to play. Hideka heard someone talking, and she thought the voice was familiar.

"Good, good, good......" The doctor's words seemed to drift away again.