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67 Mistaken Sex

There is something that is wrong and mysterious, and there is something that suddenly jumps, what is hovering in that memory, as if there is a memory and what kind of hairspring is burning in that heart, and it is burning there very painfully, as if it is burning its head there, and it is as if it is fainting there, and she has not yet discovered what is going on in everything, she does not know, It is not clear what happened and became of everything, and what was there was already very empty there. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was as if her empty heart was very painful there, very empty, very empty, what was gone, what could not be found, what had slipped away for a long time, what had been wandered away, what kind of pain there was, when it was still very unclear and chaotic, it burst there, it was completely shattered there, as if the bubble of memory had been torn and cut there.

Two women, no, a white fox and a bewitching woman, the bewitching woman was just sulking there alone, and the white fox's thoughts had already flown there, there was far away and fluttering away, flying away, and there seemed to be a memory that had been flying for a long time, as if, the thoughts drifted to someone's side again, what kind of memories were very painful, and what kind of indifference and abandonment were there in that deeply painful memory, She had a painful feeling of being abandoned, just like being abandoned there, feeling completely abandoned there. In that dark night, in that lonely and cold night, she was alone and crying alone.

At that time, she was still a little girl, a very small girl, a weak little girl who could not stand much and would cry, and she would encounter something there, and she would cry there, and she would cry there for a long, long time, and cry there until she was exhausted, and she would find out there, no matter how long and how long she would cry alone.

Her crying would not be of much help, and her debilitating crying was there to no avail. Crying is weak, crying is useless, no matter how difficult it is, in the end, those fragments, those fragments, she still has to pick them up again, pick them up piece by piece, pick up the pieces again, just because there is still something reluctant, and she is not willing to discard and lose it so much.

She knows that she is still far from growing up, and if she wants to grow up, it will take a long, long time, and the road of her growth will still go a long, long way there, and she will still have to wait there for a long, long time. What kind of long, long journey and path to grow up, although adults have also said to her: "If you really grow up, you will still miss the carefree life of your childhood." ”

Once she was a child, she was full of desire to grow up, and she naturally didn't particularly understand this sentence, she didn't understand, why would she miss her childhood life when she grew up? What's more, she still felt that her childhood life was not very good. She also doesn't feel that her childhood life is carefree, she feels that although she is very small, but she is also very sad, although she has been accompanied by whom, between each other, still children, or very simple friendship, it was a very naïve period of time, there, there are some small contradictions, there is burning, and there is also erupting there, what kind of moonlight, the cyan moonlight is faintly shining there, and what is there is faintly transmitted, There, too, the air swirled and flew away in a dull air as faint as a flying flotsam.

There is something that is needed, what is there is to be found, and there is something that is not found, jumping there, as if the dust is jumping there, and as if the dust is dancing and chaotic there, as if it will stir up people's hearts, there is something that exists and seems to be in the air that disappears there, what is empty, what is there is empty, like empty air, like empty heart, In those instability, what may be there is to be found there, what will be there is to be re-searched, what is possible there, and what is impossible, and what is as if there is something that has disappeared there, as if it is there to reminisce about something that has disappeared like smoke.

At such a certain moment, there will always be something that cannot be found, what kind of emptiness and emptiness will be there for a long time, just like memories are precipitated there, precipitated sea blue dreams, in the ocean of blue dreams, purple seaweed, sea patterns, like what kind of mysterious Rubik's Cube background pattern, what is hidden in it, what is hidden in it, and what kind of place is opened there in it, and it will be reopened there. It also seems that there is still what kind of dream-like wandering, and in that dream-like wandering realm, there is what kind of smoke, yarn, and silk float in the wind, which is so undulating in the wind, flowing there like a spring of life.

What kind of trance there is, what kind of anger seems to exist there, what kind of resentment and helplessness that belongs to life, what suddenly starts to be far away, what there is that is getting farther and farther away, what will be unbearable there, what is unbearable there. It's starting to get hard, as if it's starting to get harder and harder there unconsciously. She didn't mean it, but she found that she was still there and did it unconsciously, just like that, in an instant, and it seemed to be something in that very slow and slow way, it was so simple, but it was an irreversible action. She just had to press that pattern. Her premise was to press down on the ground silently, to press down on the seaweed pattern.

"You...... What did you do? "Oh my God, how can you press that button?" ”

"What? What did you say? The white fox's spirit was still there, and responded nervously and inexplicably, "What button are you talking about?" ”

"The one you pressed down, huh?" Yun Butterfly screamed in surprise, and asked as if asking herself, "How did that pattern appear here?" ”

"How did you end up here?" The white fox's groaning was very puzzled, and incomprehensibly, he finally just repeated the question there in surprise, "How did that pattern appear here?" ”

"How...... Do you know this pattern too? Yun Die asked with some surprise and emotion.

"Yes, I don't know." The white fox's spirit was there to tell the truth.

"Please! Then why do you call it the same as me, I thought ......" Yun Die felt the pain in her head and patted her forehead helplessly, calmed her face, and said dissatisfiedly, "I thought you knew?" ”

"So, what exactly does this pattern mean?" The white fox's chanter asked, "What is its significance?" ”

"That's seaweed." Yun Die said in response.

"What?" The minstrel didn't hear clearly, didn't understand.

"That's a pattern of seaweed!" Yun Die repeated emphatically.

"What kind of special meaning does this have?" Yin Ling was still there in a trance, she understood what the pattern under her hooves meant, she felt a little curious and slowly took her hooves away, she wanted to see the pattern of the button, to see if it was really a seaweed pattern, because Yin Ling had never seen seaweed.

"Don't ...... Don't take it away! Yun Die screamed as if she had eaten a bomb, "That...... That's the sea......"

"What? Ocean? Yin Ling was surprised and confused, but she had already removed her hooves, and she finally saw the button that had been pressed by herself, and she finally saw the button, and she could see the pattern on the button, a pattern of seaweed drawn there with black lines on a stone, like the pattern of aquatic plants. Before she had time to be surprised and admired, she saw that the pattern that had been pressed down had resurfaced there, as if I had been restored, and at that moment when I had to resurface there again parallel to the earth, a pale blue light appeared in the gap where the stone touched the earth, and as the blue light became more and more intense and dazzling, she only listened to the cloud butterfly crying out in horror as if it were repeating there: "Sea...... That's the sea......"

Yin Ling hadn't heard clearly, she turned around to look at Yun Die, wanted to hear Yun Die's words clearly, but she turned around, and a huge tide and wave used from behind her was there, and suddenly swept away Yun Die, who was still in place in surprise and surprise, and the wave had to completely sweep away Yun Butterfly, and swallowed Yun Butterfly between the surges. The spirit could not find the butterfly in the turbulent waves. She couldn't see Yun Butterfly anymore.

What's going on with all of this? How could the Earth Cloud Butterfly, which was still here just now, suddenly disappear? Where did the sea and the waves come from? What's going on with all of this? Just when the Yin Ling felt incomprehensible, she looked around for a moment, only to realize that the surrounding was already a raging sea, surrounded by raging sea water and waves, and the waves of the sea were still growing upward, and this growth continued to grow.

The surrounding area was full of seawater, and the original city had long disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the area where she was still dry land, only the small place where she stayed, centered on the rocks with seaweed, there was not a drop of water on the land within a meter of diameter, and the sea water and tides like a high wall of water were still growing there rapidly and continuously.

In life, there will always be something strange and incomprehensible that is so difficult to explain, as if it is something that cannot be explained, and in that indescribable way, there are some smoke puzzles and mysteries, where she touches, she seems to be there, in that unintentionally, what kind of huge and meaningless mystery and confusion and confusion.

What can't be chased, what can't be found, what is lost in the past, and what kind of trembling is there where the whole body trembles and trembles. It is an unknown, an elusive, unreachable unknown, and in the midst of the surprise and horror of the unknown, in life, there seems to be some kind of hand of fate, and the hand of fate is reaching out to you, even if it is stretched out to you to ask for your life, it is impossible to refuse.

Just when Yin Ling was panicking in the same place, what kind of laughter came from his ears, it was so cold as a mockery, and in the harsh laughter of ridicule and mockery, Yin Ling saw that the water wall in front of him was suddenly pulled open, revealing a rectangle in the shape of a door, and inside the rectangle like the door, it was pitch black, and in the darkness, another laughter came from the dark world.

Yin Ling was just scared there, she was scared, she listened to the laughter, the cold laughter, she was there from head to toe scared, she was so frightened and frightened, she wanted to retreat, but she didn't take a few steps back, she touched the water, and when her arms touched the cold water, the sea water suddenly tied her arms and legs like a human arm, and even her neck was not spared.

Yin Ling was confused there, but she was also there writhing and struggling helplessly, she just felt that her whole body was bound, it was really bad, not ordinary messy and uncomfortable, but she was still there confused, she didn't know what was going on, she didn't understand what was going on, she was already there from head to toe, bound by the coldness of the sea. Even her nose was tightly bound by a cold liquid, but it didn't seem to be pinched, so she could still breathe.

Just when the white fox's spirit was difficult to free itself from the bondage, she heard the sneering laughter becoming clearer and clearer, and as the laughter became clearer and clearer, from the dark world, out of the dark world, there was a man in black clothes and black pants, with a sneering face on his black hair, and under the short bangs was a pair of sharp and unrelenting eyes, very indifferent, very stiff feeling, and his straight nose bridge also seemed to be a little incompatible. His somewhat pale face finally appeared in the light, and Yin Ling finally saw the man's face clearly, and when he completely walked out of the water wall door, the black doorway naturally disappeared, and returned to the appearance of a water wall.

In that narrow world, the Yin Ling was completely bound, staring at the man in front of her with her neck stiff, not knowing what kind of danger would follow, she didn't know him at all.

Just when the white fox's spirit was puzzled there, the corners of the man's mouth curved a beautiful arc, and he said with the mocking tone that was also carried in the previous laughter: "Princess Yun'er, long time no see! ”

The white fox's spirit was so surprised that she was almost stunned, God, Princess Yun'er? Who is this? Where is Princess Yun'er? Yin Ling only knew a person like a cloud butterfly fairy, and this was this cloud butterfly woman who had just been swept away by a tide. Everything is as confusing as this sea, and I don't know where it ends. The Soul was just confused by a nervous feeling there.