641 Stop 2 STOP-2: New Purgatory City: "Staggered Scenes"

-Hideka's subconscious-

04：22 AM

"You mean?" said Xiuxiang tentatively.

"You found me, did you find that I am completely different from what you imagined. ”

This sentence spoke to Xiuxiang's heart.

Yes, differently.

Yes, heaven and earth.

Yes, it's not the same at all.

But at this time, Xiuxiang didn't want to admit it.

It's not so much about loss, it's about being cold.

I never thought about what it would be like to get together again.

There is no real expectation, and there is no real loss.

It's not just one person that Xiuxiang wants to recover.

There is still some time to go.

He is not a toy that Xiuxiang lost when she was young, but a scene that intersects with each other on the track of time.

At a certain point, get together.

In a certain second, separate.

Somewhere, reunion.

In a certain year, forget.

Lost toys, and then found has been unrecognizable.

The staggered situation, looking back on the past hundred years.

In a hurry, it is the life trajectory of meeting but separating.

Silently, it is a heart-beating but heart-wrenching ruthless fate.

Perhaps, there is no trajectory.

You can't see it, and I can't see it.

Or maybe there's no fate.

If you can't catch it, I can't catch it.

Looking at Xiuxiang, who was speechless, Mi Zhuo smiled.

Mizo smiled, as if to a stranger.

This smile was like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, although it was gentle and silent, but it hit Xiuxiang's heart hard. It was as if the raindrops were hitting the plate, wet and slippery, but with the joy and sorrow of inevitable separation, just as the raindrops would always slip off the surface of the smooth porcelain plate, and Hideka and Mi Zhuo would always go to different destinations in the middle of the night.

"How?" said Mizo, not wanting to speak.

"Huh?" Hideka said with her eyes.

"......, perhaps?" said Mi Zhuo, hesitantly, looking determined.

"What should be faced, will always be faced. Xiuxiang said.

"Huh?" Mi Zhuo looked at her in surprise, but as if he was expecting it again.

"I can, you can tell me. Xiuxiang said.

Mi Zhuo looked at her, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, and closed his mouth again, Xiuxiang felt that it was a little too contrived, too ink.

"What the hell is it? Xiuxiang was so curious, she didn't know what was waiting for her, but it didn't seem like a good word.

"You don't have to hide it, I can see it in your eyes. ”

"See, what?" asked Xiuka.

"That's not what I want, I know. Midra said.

"This ...... This, perhaps, what you said ......" Xiuxiang didn't know how to express it for a while, she suddenly ran out of words, maybe the other party's expression was too sincere, too straightforward.

"You know, sometimes memories are deceiving. It beautifies everything in your heart, no, no. "When I was younger, I liked a sister in the neighborhood, who was always cheerful and cheerful with a ponytail, and every time she saw me, she called me little brother, gave me popsicles to eat, and sometimes chatted with me. ”

"Haha. Xiuxiang said, "The love has just opened." ”

"Hehe, younger than cardamom tips. ”

"That's a word for girls. Hideka shook her head.

"I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about the young lady. ”

"Oh, I see, I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay, I admire your rigor. However, I can't learn it. ”

"So-so. ”

"She's that big, I can't remember the specifics. ”

"Hey, how can this be reasonable? Isn't it my first love? How can I not remember clearly?" said Xiuxiang dissatisfied.

"So, I say, memory is a lie. Midra said.

"Oops, it's been a big circle, it turns out, that's what I said. Xiuxiang said.

"I'm going to quote a sentence from Hua Qiangu, Xiao Gu, let go of your obsession. ”

"Cut, I've got you. Xiuxiang said, "What the hell do you want to say?" ”

"No matter how profound it was at the time, time can really smooth out all the edges and corners, and what was once profound will become worthless after many years. ”

"I'm not that obsessed either. Xiuxiang said.

"Of course, for the best. Sort of, life's gift to you. "Mitcho was suddenly very profound.

"Count?" Xiuxiang turned around, she found that she didn't know when it began, the night became very kind, she wanted to rush up and embrace the night, if the night was a jade-like ancient boy, that was the gift of life to herself.

"Now, when I see that sister again, she is not at all like the person I remembered. Mi Zhuo smiled, "Her back used to be as slender as you. ”

"Haha, didn't you say that she was in the cardamom years at that time, do you remember the back?" Xiuxiang pouted, "Strange." Didn't you forget everything?"

"It's one of the few scenes that you can't forget. Mizo said stubbornly.

"Even so. ”

"Now, I don't recognize it at all. The back, completely out of shape. ”

"Hahaha......" As soon as Mi Zhuo finished speaking, Xiuxiang smiled, "How can this be compared, what do you say, I was twelve or thirteen years old at the time, and now I am twenty-six or seventeen years old, how can I compare? ”

"Pregnant. Paunch. Midra said.