Chapter 262: The Conversation That Can't Be Continued (I)-519
519 STOP 2 STOP-2: New Purgatory City: "Resist Alone"
-Hideka's subconscious-
04:22 AM
Finally adapted to this small forest system, Xiuxiang felt that her mind also wanted to be quiet and far-reaching, and the pocket forest just achieved her small goal, so that she could get it for nothing, Xiuxiang didn't care if it was good or not, accept it first, so be it - OK, that's it.
Xiuxiang not only thought so in her heart, but also did it in action.
She didn't know it yet, she was thinking about it in pieces.
"Alright, so be it. Xiuxiang repeated it three times, and it seemed that she had said this too much, so it was natural for her to think like this.
"But, won't it be?" Xiuxiang suddenly had a pessimistic thought, "Maybe this forest is not the safest, just like the relationship between people, sometimes it gets better, sometimes it gets bad." ”
From strangeness, to intimacy, to breakup, the change in between is even worse than "never cordial".
"This forest, isn't the purpose just to save me from harm, if that's the case, then I can't help? If I want to help, I have to break this barrier first, which is equivalent to adding another layer to my process, hey, is this really helping me, or is it going to make me anxious?" Xiuxiang even wanted to call Fei Yu over and untie herself.
However, she had just tried and failed.
She didn't have the courage to try again for the time being, because it was more difficult for Xiuxiang to make him angry than to make Feiyu angry.
"The oil bottle has finally been placed, and the province always jumps out to make trouble?!" Xiuxiang thought, maybe that's what Feiyu thought.
"Forget it, forget it, it's useless to struggle. Xiuxiang's heart was more relaxed, and she found that in fact, the feeling of self-abandonment was not as unbearable as she imagined, so many people in this world would be addicted.
"Maybe my magic will work. As soon as the beginning of Xiuxiang's fantasy appeared, it was forcibly extinguished by herself, "No, my magic is based on the magic wand of Feiyu, without Feiyu, wouldn't I be nothing?" Xiuxiang smiled, "It seems that my self-knowledge has not been completely lost, and what little bit I have left is enough to support me to become a normal person, not an arrogant person." ”
Hideka nodded to herself, and then she felt a little ridiculous.
However, I don't want to laugh anymore.
Although she wanted to intervene vigorously, she couldn't play her role at all now - she became a flower in the greenhouse, a flower in the greenhouse that had just grown leaves.
Feiyu wants to wrap herself in a membrane of negative oxygen ions, so that she can be well protected from any harm, so that her weak wick is not beaten by the wind and rain, and it still shines.
"Hey, what can I do?" said Xiuxiang in a whisper inside the membrane, unmoved.
Since this is the case, it can only be solved by using the relatively Buddhist method of "going with the flow", and after Xiuxiang took a few deep breaths, her mood suddenly brightened.
"Forget it, whatever, this little doll won't be so impulsive, right?" Xiuxiang kept a trace of fantasy in her heart, she always felt that this fantasy was likely to be shattered, but she still refused to give up that fantasy, as if she refused to give up looking for that person.
"Stupid!" Fei Yu spat out a word, which made Xiuxiang's fantasy come true.
The appearance of harmony between the three of them was completely shattered, and they couldn't even put it together.
"Hah?!" the giant was incredulous, and his mouth came out intermittently, as if it was a foreign language, but it was not.
Xiuxiang can understand her, in short, it can be described as "renunciation of anger".
The giant allowed his reason to be lost, it was just a very normal thing, and it was also her plan, Xiuxiang felt that she could see it from her body movements, and she herself felt unreliable.
The non-language seems to rise.
The giant was also angry.
The only person who is not angry is Xiuxiang.
When Feiyu was angry, he stood still.
When Xiuxiang is angry, oh yes, she's not angry.
When the giant was angry, Xiuxiang Feiyu should still remember the cruelty of An Xie.
At this time, it is no exception.
The giant slammed his fist on the ground and began with an oath.
The ground was originally the surface of ice, but now under the urging of a huge force, the ice is disintegrating, and the ice surface is cracking.
The giant's eyes are like blades, and non-language is dough, and the giant intends to turn non-language into a bowl of knife-cut noodles.
At this time, the giant turned his head and looked at Xiuxiang, who was a little flattered.
Xiuxiang has long forgotten what she said "enough".
That seems to have been hundreds of years ago.
Her forgetfulness represents the sequelae of not sleeping for a long time.
"Haha!" the giant then sneered, short and sonorous.
"Enough?!" the giant repeated, but turned around again, not looking at Hideka, she seemed to feel that it didn't matter.
Not only did Xiuxiang not breathe a sigh of relief, but also took the initiative to attract attention.
"I'm here. Xiuxiang said.