Qin Nuan was lying on the bed, her head swaying from side to side, her hands flapping wildly, her body unconsciously turning over and over again, and twitching slightly with horror from time to time, as if she was experiencing some extremely unbearable pain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Suddenly, she propped her elbows on the bed board, jumped to sit up, breathed heavily, beads of sweat slid down her cheeks, and her back was also wet, and the tremor that emanated from her bones spread throughout her body along the tightly attached cells, and could not be retained in her pores.

His eyes looked at the wall in front of him, and his dark pupils were full of blank silence. Bai Jing's slender fingers tugged at the sheets.

The joints had turned white and blue, and the blood on the fingertips had completely receded. After a long time, she exhaled a breath of turbidity, her hand loosened, her pupils began to focus, she fell behind her, looked at the white ceiling, one hand slowly touched her chest, her fingers flexed and trembled slightly, a little uncontrollable.

Her heart was still beating.

But why is there a feeling of emptiness, that kind of blank to boundless emptiness, like the blankness of drowning, the futility of struggling, making her feel as if she does not exist.

The pointers on the wall sparkled, and she felt like part of her memory was missing!

She carefully recalled all the memories of more than 22 years, although there were vague places, but they were still vivid and could be connected.

She was sure and sure that there was nothing missing!

But since a month ago, she has been waking up every day, and she wakes up with no impression!

What she could perceive was a stream of cold air coming out of the tail vertebrae, pouring straight into the top of her head, spreading throughout her body, and she couldn't control it.

She rolled over, then turned on the lamp on the table, put on her slippers, and went to the bathroom.

Seeing himself in the mirror, because of cold sweat, a few strands of fine hair clinging to the skin, the eyes were blue and black, the spirit was sluggish, and the already white face retreated in pink, with a bleak and stiff white.

She put her hands on her cheeks, and it was loosened as if she had been electrocuted, and the two balls of baby fat that were often teased and kneaded by her mother and made her distressed could no longer be touched, and her whole face was a little thinner, which looked impressive, but not radiant.

She smiled wryly, this was what she wanted, but not in this situation.

Turning on the faucet, she touched the water column with her fingers until the water was warm, and then she picked up a handful and threw it on her cold face, one handful after another, so that for several minutes, she felt that she was thawing.

Turning off the hot water, she picked up a towel and wiped it off, the little wetness left on her face made her look a little better.

I took another shower, paced around the room for a long time, sat on the edge of the bed, pinched the medicine bottle for a long time, or chose to swallow a sleeping pill again, my mouth was bitter, I drank water, and then fell asleep.

Looking at Qin Nuan's situation these days, Xiao Yu in the space frowned and looked solemn.

In this way, it is really not the way!

Although he took Qin Nuan back to two years ago, those painful and heavy memories could break through the confinement he had laid at any time, so that when Qin Nuan's memory woke up, he would either collapse his sanity, or fall into hatred and lose his mind.

He couldn't let Qin Nuan go on like this, neither of these two results was what he wanted to see, if so, he might fall into an endless sleep again.

He can only exhaust the last strength of the space accumulation and strengthen Qin Nuan's memory seal, but he doesn't have absolute confidence, and he is uneasy in his heart, always feeling that something will happen.

Hope all the best.