Chapter 32: Those Expired Landscapes Along the Way
At that time, it was summer, and the air was very dry.
In that dry summer, a lot of stuffy things happened, so I couldn't breathe, just like that, in the 2 quarters that I was suffocating, I slowly crawled past like a dream, and I couldn't express many feelings and many heartbeats.
All that is expressed is sorrow and endless exhaustion.
The whole person is tired.
All of them are gone now, it's winter, there's already a scorching gale outside, I still go to school every day, live my life, and those memories of the past have gradually blurred and disappeared.
Some people say that I am a person who forgets his righteousness.
But I really don't want to have any contact with people like Nanyin anymore, I burn incense and paper money for Dizzy Ying and his party every year, and I will say a lot of things at their graves.
When I was alone, I studied a lot better, and now I am about to graduate, I want to go to an ideal university, and then live a wonderful life.
I would still cry sometimes, and my heart would suddenly be very empty, as if I had seen something that I was so afraid of suffocating, but I didn't see anything, just an empty field in front of me.
I wanted to go over and find the last person: Lan Qing.
But after looking for a month and not finding it, I gave up, and I acquiesced that he was the one who was the fourth fate Zhong Jie.
But what about me, it's been 2 quarters, and I haven't reached the point of fate for 2 quarters, am I okay?
I often have nightmares these days, and I kicked the quilt to the ground at night for several days, I caught a cold, and the whole person's spirit could not be lifted at all, and I would have the idea of opening the six mirrors to separate, but I didn't.
I don't want to have any contact with my previous memories.
I don't want to drink different from my classmates, so I take medicine when I'm sick.
But there are still nightmares and kicking the quilt in a row, and today, I am ready to go to the grave of Dadi Ying to talk about my recent affairs.
When I went today, there was already a man kneeling there in front of their grave.
From behind, I saw a peculiar cyan glow like Nanyin emanating from his body.
At this moment, all my memories were presented.
That summer I was with them.
But now it's winter, why do I feel so hot, very hot.
I actually smelled the smell of barbecue in Zhou Guangxiang, I heard the voices of Dazzle, Xiaoxiao, and Gan Hai, they were eating barbecue there, sweating profusely, and they asked me if I wanted to eat it.
I shook my head.
Then their eyes were full of blood, and they said together, now you are the only one living in this world, and you are surviving in this world, it is you, it is the resentment in your body that has collided with the people of Jing Ye Si, but you have pulled us in.
Pinxi, I'm going to pull you down 18 layers of hell in one day, I want you to taste the pain of being covered with blood locusts in the pool of blood, I want you to taste the pain of being beaten by other fierce ghosts, the hellish illusion will torment you, it will tear you apart, tear you apart.
Let you not die well, not die well.
Look at her look, he's scared!
It's just that she's so timid, don't talk about what we're doing down there, don't talk about it.
Lan Qing came out of the alley, he said, what nonsense is talking to her, she died so badly, I am fortunate to have taken refuge in Jing Yesi, and now I am carrying out Nanyin's mission, I will kill her and avenge you.
Dazzle Ying actually stopped Lan Qing's action, and then said to me, you forgot, you still have a weapon in your right pocket, don't be afraid of him, fight with him.
Is it? Gan Hai turned around and slapped Dayi to the ground.
A slap on the ground.
Dazzle's body was crooked, she didn't stand still, and she fell to the ground, her head spilling blood, shining against the night, and there were more and more black things.
I'm stupid, how can this be.
If she didn't do it, if she did it.
I ran over like an electric shock, and picked up the dazzling Ying with one hand, you.. Are you okay?
My hands are covered with blood, it's boiling hot, how is it possible, how can it be like this, I'm sorry.. I'm sorry.. I.. Whining.
What's wrong, she killed you before, and you still have to speak for her? Xiaoxiao also walked in front of Gan Hai and kicked Gan Hai on Daying's body.
When I woke up, I saw that Gan Hai, who was still holding me, was also asleep.
I shook him, but he didn't respond, and I called his name.
I said Gan Hai, Gan Hai, but no matter what I called, he didn't answer, and I suddenly thought of a terrible thing, and I quickly tested Gan Hai's breath.
He's dead.
The boyfriend in front of me who was holding me died.
When I fell asleep, he died as soon as I opened my eyes, and there will never be any chance to see each other again, we have not lived a day of sweetness when we become boyfriend and girlfriend, and just like that, we will never see each other in a lifetime.
Destiny.
Vertigo wanted to get up, but Gan Hai pressed Dizzy Ying to the ground, he kissed her on the lips, and she slowly cooperated.
And then the two of them got more and more excited, more and more excited.
I burst into tears, I just had to go forward, but I found that my body was out of my control.
There was a person in front of me, and he stroked my face, and then said, Pin-hee, you still haven't changed.
Then Xiaoxiao went to chase Lan Qing, Gan Hai and I couldn't take care of it, so we left.
Memories become a piece of paper that is crushed by huge growth rings and finally shattered.
Drift with the points.
But there are still nightmares and kicking the quilt in a row, and today, I am ready to go to the grave of Dadi Ying to talk about my recent affairs.
When I went today, there was already a man kneeling there in front of their grave.
From behind, I saw a peculiar cyan glow like Nanyin emanating from his body.
I asked him who he was, and he didn't answer.
Pls sir sir....
I felt like my voice was so loud that it burst my eardrums, and I was scared of myself.
He turned around suddenly, his whole face rotten, but from the rough module, I could tell that he was Lan Qing.
He suddenly turned around, surprisingly bland, he was Lan Qing.
There was no answer.
He looked at me.
It was very dark, very dark, and I could tell it was Lan Qing himself by the blue light emanating from his body, and although his face was rotten, the people I spent with during that summer would be known even if they turned to ashes.
That will be my memory for the rest of my life.
Pinxi, that's still no convenience, you're still the same as before.
You..
Lan Qing?