612 STOP 2: New Purgatory City: "The Voice of an Old Friend"

-Hideka's subconscious-

04：22 AM

The person who gave my roommate that piece of incense didn't expect it. How much help you can bring to others with a small gesture.

That guy hasn't had insomnia since she started using it, so she likes to use rosemary tablets and always gives Amway to others, but no one has this problem.

"It's amazing. She often put it on her lips and said it every night.

The incense piece was placed under the pillow, and every time she took it out and sniffed it on the tip of her nose before going to bed, it was as addictive as taking a drug.

"That's probably a psychological suggestion. Xiuxiang smiled, and every time she heard this, she said it in her heart.

Now that I think about it, maybe not. Some hormones do have an effect on the nervous system, and the human body is an incomparably complex and sophisticated masterpiece, so we can't simply say how the nervous system, hormones, and enzymes are, and what the human body will be, but there is some connection.

But it's unbelievable that a piece of rosemary has been used for so many years.

Xiuxiang remembers that the incense piece is placed in a plastic bag, like a thin, 2 cm long and wide white chocolate chip, and the thickness is no more than 0.5 cm.

In fact, the partner only cut a small cut of less than 1 mm on the corner, and the fragrance flowed out continuously, how can such a small body make the fragrance last as before, it seems to be a "mystery", Xiuxiang feels that it is not possible for international brands of perfume to do.

Lasting, perhaps, is a form of "beauty".

Beauty is fascinating.

She gently pushed open the wooden fence gate and walked into the garden.

Xiuxiang was intoxicated in the garden, and everything was so happy.

She felt — just right.

Even the turmoil just now is just right, because here, whether it is time or space, it is just right.

Even his exaggerated skirt is just right, because here, whether it is prejudice, prejudice or envy, there is no existence.

There are no clouds in the sky.

There are stars in the sky.

It was a clear and windy summer night, enough to enjoy the stars.

The wind also rose.

The flowers are also fragrant.

The wind surrounds the fragrance of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers surrounds the fragrance of Xiu.

The floral fragrance soaks in the wind, and the wind caresses the delicate skin.

Wind and fragrance are inseparable.

This fragrance has a floral fragrance, a summer fragrance, and a beautiful fragrance.

She felt like a flower in the garden.

"You're here. ”

At this time, the voice appeared, the same voice that had guided Hideka here.

The voice was still so magnetic.

Xiuxiang's breasts are fuller, because there is still confidence, joy and satisfaction in her chest.

"No sound, no image, no person, no thing, anything can scare me away. I've got nothing to fear. Hideka said to herself.

"Wow, impressive. The voice said.

Xiuxiang quickly looked around and asked, "Where are you? Who are you? I'm here, do you need my help with anything?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, I don't need any help from you, on the contrary, I have the clues you need. ”

"I know, you've already said it, there's no need to repeat it all the time. ”

"Good memory. The voice continued, "So, now you know that I'm the one who can help you, you don't have to ask who I am, it doesn't matter. ”

Xiuxiang smiled and shook her head, "It's because you're a person who can help me, so who you are is even more important." Hideka shouted.

"You don't have to be so loud, your voice is good at normal times. The other party's voice did not have a hint of flattery, but it made Xiuxiang feel that it was not so comfortable.

She squeezed out a smirk.

"Awkward chat, hypocritical ......"

......

Xiuxiang thinks that this is just pretending to be very familiar, in fact, the other party may not know her usual voice, and she can't judge how good this voice is, but Xiuxiang still decided not to care about this matter.

"Okay, that's good. Xiuxiang said.

"You don't have to care so much, you can think of me as a, well, what do you say? ”

"Old friend?" Hideka smiled inadvertently after she finished speaking. The suspicion, provocation, questioning, and disdain in her tone were mixed together, and they were all so obvious that they could not be concealed.

"Of course, let's just think of it as a friend who has known each other for a long time, isn't it much better than just met?"

"Really? Actually...... Forget it"

Hideka thought, "The word old friend has been played badly by everyone, is it because modern people have poor memory, so everyone has the opportunity to take advantage of it, and they all say what kind of old friend they are? Also, it's very strange! Why does this word appear so often recently? Why do so many people want to be friends with me recently, and they are still old friends?" I don't even remember exactly. ”

"Do you like it here?" the other man suddenly changed his words.