"Miss Ye? Don't you drink tea anymore? ”

Ah Fang just walked out of the kitchen, holding a cup of green tea in her hand, but saw that the lady who was sitting in the living room did not know where to go. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info and leaves florets...... She couldn't tell how she felt. It's like a person who has no soul and no nostalgia for this world. Watching her walk out of the door of the Yu family without any response, Ah Fang couldn't help but feel a kind of coldness in her heart.

Ye Xiaohua left the Yu family in a trance. She was even a little confused about the meaning of her life, doubting the meaning of her asking for this answer...... What's the point?

She stood on the busy street, watching the faces alternate one by one, and watching strangers pass by. You don't know me, and I don't know you. Seeing that they are a little forced by life to work hard, in the positions they don't like, some tend to have a stable life, are afraid of change, don't want to change anything, and don't want to fight for something; There are also those who sit in the back row and constantly struggle to the front row......

Interests, coldness, unscrupulous means, all people are forced by life or by the eyes around them, and care about the eyes and opinions of others.

Day and night alternate, the noise of red lights and green shadows is often more lonely, the traffic is like the spark of a meteorite, dragging a long tail to draw a long or short life trajectory, and some people accelerate and overtake in the track; Some drive in dark lanes, and when they get home, it's often late at night; Some of them were full of alcohol, leaving behind a piece of smoking scrap metal on the road after the noise.

In the high-rise buildings rising from the ground, every house is one heavy door after another, iron door, wooden door......

Everyone has erected thick walls, and no one wants to know anyone, and they don't know who lives next door.

Standing in the middle of the road, she was confused and wanted to hold the hand standing beside her, but found that one by one people passed her by so indifferently from her side......

"Help me. Help me. Ye Xiaohua patted the thick glass hard, wanting the people outside to save her, but found that no one saw her, and no one could help her, they ...... I can't hear her.

"Help me." She stood in a glass-and-square building, with no doors, no wind, no people.

She screamed hard, expecting her voice to be heard outside.

No...... No.

The air was getting thinner and thinner, she was lying on the glass wall, her hands still did not give up the desire for life, she slowly squatted down, her hands patted the glass for a while, and her broken nails were stained with blood.

Do your best. Do your best...... Thinner and thinner, the air ...... No one could hear her, no.

Curled up in the glass room, Ye Xiaohua breathed hard. She held out her hand and moved closer to ...... It's okay to get a little closer......

Green light turns red light...... The last figure is gone.

"Help me."

Turn red......

The car on the left was the first to drive out, isolating Ye Xiaohua's last hope.

Ye Xiaohua was lying in the middle of the road, looking at the black car in despair......

The man was laughing. The smile was weird and cruel.

He saw her. He drove over.

Black...... Red......

Full of red. The glass wall broke, and she was knocked into the air, and then fell to the ground hard, hard.

Xiaohua stood on the left side of the road, heard the noise of the crowd, and instinctively turned around.

The black pupils dilate and constrict slightly......

How, how can this be? She? Who is she?

The sky was full of blood, and the eyes were desperate. Same, same. That, that face was—her face.

Is she looking at her? Why so desperate.

Is she - dead?

Wrong. It's a dream! Dream. Wake up, wake up, she's obviously watching TV. Oh, yes! She was watching TV. Wake up, that's not me, that's not me.

Look at the bloody face in the middle of the road. Ye Xiaohua retched a few times, and the food couldn't help but turn over a few times in her stomach, overflowing through the throat, covering her mouth, and the feeling of stomach acid made people almost nauseated.

Seeing the girl in the middle of the road being lifted into the car, she slowly floated away......

I touched my eyes, and they were wet. Ye Xiaohua knew that she was really dead.

Her body was transported to the morgue, where the air conditioning was really cold. On the white beds, Ye Xiaohua was trapped next to her sleeping self, watching the door of the morgue be slowly closed by the nurse. Looking at the bed next to him, the blue-black hand slowly slid out of the white cloth......

"Ahh

"Smack."

Ye Xiaohua shouted, holding her chest and suddenly startled, sitting on the sofa, looking at the remote control that had fallen on the ground next to the sofa, and the batteries had been scattered, her heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

"X is a serial crash case at 3:418 highway today, resulting in one death and many injuries, the police are currently following up on the cause of the incident, and now there is intern reporter Jing Yu to connect you to the scene of the car accident......"

Listening to the crisp voice of the female anchor on the TV, covering her heart, Ye Xiaohua didn't know how long she stayed before she slowly stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Splashed her face several times with the water from the faucet in the kitchen and rinsed her mouth, Ye Xiaohua looked a little more energetic.

took out the water from the refrigerator and took a sip of Ye Xiaohua before putting it back. took out the coffee beans from the cabinet again, put them in the roaster next to them and brewed the coffee, the whirlpool that was pulled out of the rotating coffee pot, Ye Xiaohua watched the liquid flow slowly, piping hot and steaming, and the pure and rich coffee floated in the air. After being silent for a while, Ye Xiaohua took out her coffee cup and poured herself a full cup before walking to the living room.

She drank it one bite at a time, without adding sugar or milk, a cup of pure black coffee, Ye Xiaohua drank it one bite at a time.

There is no good or bad, whether it is mellow or not, or even thick and thick. The tip of the tongue reaches the stomach before it touches, let alone carefully feel the acidity, bitterness, and sweetness.

Black coffee is like a cup of boiling water in Ye Xiaohua's hand, just sip after sip, she doesn't seem to taste the bitterness at all.

The look of confusion on his face didn't know what he was thinking.

When I tried to sip the temperature in my hand again, I found that the cup was already empty.

Glancing at the empty quilt with some dismay, she stood up, not knowing what to think, she slowly sat down again and put down the cup in her hand.

I wiped my arm, and the air conditioner still felt a little cold.

Ye Xiaohua looked at the room, the room seemed to be a little empty, and the silence always made people feel a little pitted.

The night may be silent, and the slightest sound will be infinitely amplified......