522 STOP 2: New Purgatory City: "One Pair of ......"

-Hideka's subconscious-

04：22 AM

Hideka struggled to suppress that feeling.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with this world? Is it going to collapse? How is my life? What am I relying on in all this world? What the hell is wrong with this world?!" A handful of muddy sewage welled up in Xiuxiang's heart, and she suddenly wanted to vomit out.

She was really a little nauseous, and this nausea was sad nausea, not a bad stomach, not sick.

"You're fed up with me?" Hideka laughed, "as if the sentence was both self-said and not." ”

"Why are you fed up with me?" Xiuxiang felt that the feeling of heart blockage was too familiar, as if it was something that really happened to her, and Xiuxiang felt that in this case, it was impossible not to ask why.

There seem to be green leaves falling all over the ground in front of me, why do the green leaves fall?

The vivid green of the leaves is so obvious on the ground that even the green light is very dazzling.

The peach blossom tree in front of me, the pink flowers are so bright, one by one, one by one, clustered, blooming so arbitrarily, Xiuxiang looked at the flowers of this tree, and remembered something.

"Is it a small wish when you were young?"

At this time, the petals and petals fell on the peach blossom tree, and it turned out that the wind was blowing.

A lot of petals fell in response, they fell quickly, very light, Xiuxiang stretched out her hand, a pink petal fell on the palm of her hand, she felt the breath of the flower, but as she clenched her unfolded hand into a fist, Xiuxiang felt that something had happened, she took that premonition, slowly, let go of her hand, opened her fist, and found that there was a small white petal in her palm.

Delicate, white, reserved, lonely, announces its presence in the palm of the hand.

It's a cherry blossom!

No – not a peach blossom tree, it's a cherry blossom tree.

When Xiuxiang looked up again, a cherry blossom tree did appear in front of her, and the cherry blossoms on that tree were small and white.

The small, white flowers of the tree, on the gray branches, looked so clean.

Cherry blossoms are pure and beautiful.

These petals should not be just clay.

Hideka wanted to pick up other petals, but accidentally the petals in her palm flew up from there, floated somewhere else, and disappeared. Xiuxiang stretched out her right hand blankly forward, she looked at her five fingers, and only suddenly returned here until she touched the smooth tenderness of the membrane.

There are no cherry blossom trees here.

"Why is he fed up with me?" a thought flashed through Hideka's mind, she knew that whether it was herself or not, the relationship between the person who thought about these things and the other party seemed to be a little more estranged, because the title had changed from "you" to "he".

Xiuxiang heard a song in her ears that she had never heard before:

"When you are in a storm, you know your gentleness. Years ago, years later, still believe in your hand. Year after year, year after year, you accompany me, comfort me, and pity me. You said you would accompany me through spring, summer, autumn and winter......"

Although it wasn't like a song that Hideka would listen to, Hideka felt familiar, as if she had heard it a long time ago.

......

There was a pair of hands, pulling himself, and we walked together on the road, and he didn't walk fast.

His shoes were black.

His steps were slow but sure.

Looking at the corners of his clothes, I felt very relieved.

Step by step, little by little, step forward.

......

Xiuka's train of thought flashed back to the present, and she realized that she had been holding her breath for a moment.

"I can breathe too. Hideka suddenly remembered when she first entered this place, and at that time, this place was nothing more than an ocean.

It's always easy for people to forget what things were when they first met, and the giant's voice pulled Xiuxiang back here completely, and the giant's words made people very uncomfortable.

"Hmph, are you doing your last, are you struggling before you die?" said the giant, unceremoniously.

"Haha, do you have the right to define life for others?" Fei Yu asked rhetorically.

"Why didn't I?" said the giant angrily.

"Of course you don't. ”

"Huh?" said Xiuxiang in the back, "What did these two people say when I broke the piece just now? Also, giant, why don't you speak at all!"

"Haha, your helper is helping in the back, that's useless. The giant couldn't help but howl, "It's useless! Great man, destined to be lonely!"

"Hahaha. Fei Yu finally burst into laughter.

"Lonely?" Xiuxiang thought, the giant guy is indeed very lonely, who let her occupy so much space by herself and be so big.

Xiuxiang thinks that from a certain point of view, this guy is still like a lonely orator-

A lonely, incomprehensible orator.

A lonely, world-drunk and sober-minded orator.

A lonely, unstained orator out of the mud.

A terrific, orator.

"No, no, she's amazing, it doesn't matter. Xiuxiang thought.

"Maybe other great men are lonely. But she's not, no. Xiuxiang denied, she said aloud.

The giant had no energy to watch her performance, evaluate her actions, and only watched Fei Yu intently, and was made to collapse by his ridicule.