The minstrel still cowered in place. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Just hold yourself tight.

Somewhat cold,

She just felt a little cold.

The air in this room was a little oppressive.

It's so depressing that it makes people feel a little breathless.

She felt breathless,

Feeling cold,

I feel uncomfortable,

I feel overwhelmed.

She wants to escape,

She wanted to dodge,

only to find that

She can't escape,

She can't hide......

"Why come?"

She asked.

"I'm coming."

He replied softly.

"Impossible."

She replied in a low voice.

"I'm really here."

He replied softly,

There seemed to be a smile in the words.

"Wu Wu said you were gone."

She said.

The voice was mechanical and numb.

But he snorted.

But he coughed with difficulty:

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"It's going to catch a cold."

The voice in the ear was soft and seemed to be approaching.

The warm breath seemed to be slowly approaching her,

His voice was gentle: "Soul ......

Is it okay not to do this?

Don't toss yourself around like that, okay? ”

"No, I don't.

I'm so good! ”

Yin Ling said stubbornly.

only to find that he had an extra coat on his thin shoulders.

is a familiar coat,

It's a failure.

The brown and black coat,

It's what he wears a lot.

Her heart couldn't help but beat faster.

The voice trembled with excitement,

She felt incredible: "Fall......

Failed. ”

"I'm here."

He replied softly.

"Oh, you're not there."

She shook her head desperately.

She lowered her face,

Bury your face completely in the palm of your hand.

She repeated in a low voice:

"It's an illusion.

This must be an illusion! ”

"Is it a hallucination?

It doesn't matter. ”

His voice is joyful.

"What if......

If you think it's important,

Look up. ”

- Yin Ling,

Let's take a look......

Look at him.