618 STOP 2 STOP-2: "A White Man" in New Purgatory City

-Hideka's subconscious-

04：22 AM

Before I knew it, it was already dawn.

The sky has changed, and the night just now is like the past, a long time ago, and it is difficult to remember. Now that the night has come to an abrupt end and become day, it is natural that it is also a summer day and a dusk.

It is said that "the willow tops on the moon, people are about after dusk", did Xiuxiang and his encounter respond to this poem?

It is still "the maple forest is getting late, and the dusk is not yet young", but unfortunately there are no maple leaves here, but only a piece of green.

Wouldn't it be "the sun sets, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world"?

What the hell will happen, Hideka doesn't have any expectations, she just wants to know "where is the exit." ”

Or focus o

My original purpose, otherwise I would definitely not be able to find my way back, because I have forgotten my original needs.

When Xiuxiang looked up, it was just when the sun was about to sink in the west, and she was not too surprised, because all her attention was attracted by the back, the outline of which was so deep in her heart that she felt extremely familiar.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, it was an incomparably white man with a golden luster.

Xiuxiang wasn't sure if he was wearing white.

However, that whiteness, emanating from the inside out, is "aggressive".

In this way, in the sunset, wearing a delightful white dress, he stood in front of Xiuxiang.

His white clothes shone brightly.

His body shone with brilliance.

He stood there, his back so white.

Hideka suspects that this is a cloud, not a person.

Hideka suspects that he is a mannequin and not a man with a perfect body.

Hideka suspects that he is not real.

"You're white?" Hideka blurted out.

"Huh?" the other didn't seem to understand.

"A white man. Xiuxiang said.

"A white man!" the other man repeated with great difficulty, and then confirmed, "A white man?"

"Oh, did I say that?"

"Hahaha, yes, I thought I heard it wrong. Very interesting. The other party turned sideways and said, "I didn't expect that this is your greeting." I thought about many scenarios, but I didn't expect it to be like this?!"

"Where's ......this? How could it be my greetings, huh?" Hideka took two steps forward.

"Oh, what about your greetings?" the other party looked up at the sky, and Xiuxiang felt a little contrived, "I'm looking forward to it." ”

Xiuxiang stood in place and nodded slightly, "I'm Xiuxiang." Hello, my old friend. ”

"Hello, I've been waiting for you for a long time, but I didn't expect to see you like this. The other party turned around, but Xiuxiang suddenly wanted to retreat.

It was a flawless, precise smile.

An impeccable smile.

It was a perfect face.

It was an incomparably familiar figure.

It was a look of great trust.

It was a man who was extremely fond of him.

"What's wrong? Interesting, you're also interesting, talk to me, use the rose megaphone that transmits sound for thousands of miles!" Xiuxiang raised the megaphone in her palm and laughed dryly.

The other party gradually came out of the white dazzling light and said, "White man, it seems that only you can think of such a simple and crude name." Your inferior, ah, no, is the innocent mind that deeply evokes my infinite memories. It's ironic after so many years, I didn't expect to see you again, old friend, I didn't expect you to call me that? Yes, I'm wearing white clothes and coming out of the white lights, am I a little too proud of the way I play?"

"Proud?" Xiuxiang couldn't keep up with the other party's associative thoughts.

"yes, aren't you too proud?

"If we see the same, do you think you have something to be proud of?"

"Yes, proud appearance, height, body shape, personality and magic, how to say, it is not enough to describe it as rare, even if it is not enough to exchange it for a city...... One planet is not enough, one world is not enough, just like this place of pride, I don't always tell people, I'm very low-key. ”

"Ahh ”

"Watching the play?! I knew it was so. Then can I take the liberty of asking, this young lady who is watching the play, this incomparable young lady, this young lady who is more icy and jade than Snow White, who is more sinking than Cinderella, this young lady who has such a beautiful appearance and such an interesting soul?" Before the man finished speaking, Xiuxiang giggled unconsciously, she didn't expect that she would be unbearable in the face of such an overly greasy compliment.

"Really, you say yours, I say mine. Our communication is really smooth. Xiuxiang sneered.

"What are you laughing at, such a beautiful young lady. ”