156 leisurely pain

Li Xianxian just kept running forward with the white fox's spirit,

However, the white fox's spirit didn't know what was wrong, and he felt his head dizzy there.

It was there that I felt the pain of being dizzy, and I was also feeling the feeling of being dizzy and at a loss. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She couldn't keep up with Li Xianxian's speed anymore.

Because Li Xianxian ran too fast, as a result, she had to throw Yin Ling down unconsciously.

Just threw the Yin Ling, who couldn't run, on the dark river, maybe Li Xianxian was still running ahead,

However, the white fox's spirit really can't keep up, and the spirit doesn't know what kind of thoughts he has.

Just looking back there, she just saw that it was still so dark and dark behind her,

There's nothing in the world behind you.

There is no longer the pink and white stone flower that was still floating in the air just now.

What's going on with all of this?

The white fox's spirit felt dazed there, just stunned there.

She didn't know when her body had to start getting worse and worse, something she couldn't bear and couldn't bear.

Suddenly, I found the difficult front of me, the difficult reality, and Li Xianxian who completely disappeared in that night.

She can't find her anymore, and she can't chase Li Xianxian back.

Everything was there all of a sudden, like a bamboo basket of water, just disappointed,

A very, very powerless sense of disappointment and sadness, as if something was broken there.

She didn't want that outcome, why did everything end up like this?

How so? That's incredible, isn't it?

It's not even incredible to explain, it's just unacceptable, unacceptable, she is still alone in the end, and she is still so separated from Li Xianxian.

Although, the white fox's spirit didn't know what he was following Li Xianxian for.

But still out of a psychological precaution and concern, she really wanted to know more about this girl, so she wanted to dissociate herself from her more.

Some of the knots that belonged to her and the knots she had only seen were knots that Yin Ling herself could not explain clearly for a while, and she still had the idea of wanting to untie this knot.

Moreover, the spirit of the white fox is always there to try her best to fight for it, but unexpectedly, in the end, she is still so empty.

Wandering weakly in the silence of the darkness with his head bowed, is it a kind of sorrow, or a kind of wandering,

It's still a kind of sadness, it's still a kind of nostalgia, it's still a kind of loneliness, it's still a kind of sadness, it's still a kind of loneliness that can't breathe,

I just felt a hurt there, as if I was another hurt and lonely.

It's just that I'm worried there, just there, I'm very, very reluctant to do something, or so reluctant,

It's still so sad, as if every step you take will be dizzy and dizzy there.

Why did Li Xianxian tell herself to run just now, why did she avoid that little flower?

What she said, "Something is wrong, something big is happening!" What do you mean?

Everything was unclear there, and before she could properly discover and find something, Li Xianxian ran away again.

And that sense of loss, a deep sense of sadness and feeling of being abandoned, still exists there.

It's as if in this life, she is so unforgivable and unforgivable.

Unable to forgive those who have abandoned themselves, unable to forgive those who have lost and lost themselves,

It's just because I feel a kind of pain and hurt that has been lost.

Looking forward to companionship, how much to look forward to what kind of companionship, what kind of warm waiting, but still there down, there is a kind of down-and-out struggle.

It's like a happiness that you can never get back.

And everything was there as if it were dead and dead, as if it were dead.

What is it dependent on there? Or are you there trying to find and wait for something?

Or is everything in there again, and it's so empty again?

She didn't know how she became so crying, always crying and crying there,

But the tears are always there, fragile and cowardly, and they flow,

Although, she has wanted to be stronger several times, three times, and she is still there to ask herself to be stronger, to be stronger.

However, she still felt that she was not strong enough, that she was not brave enough.

And then, in the midst of sorrow and pain again, I was at a loss and trembling and weeping, and there I felt the tears burning and forgetful.

What is there may be real there.

Although there is something that I don't want to do there, I am also reluctant, but I still need to spend courage there to face it.

She can't be afraid, she needs courage, she needs to be brave.

Faced with a person wandering in the dark, she needs to learn to be brave there, she can't be afraid of the dark,

In the face of the thorniness of various problems and the difficulties of reality, she can't always be so fragile and cry, she can't always be there to cry timidly.

Because, no matter how much she cries, she will never get much help again.

She was there to persuade herself to die. Hurry up and die.

Don't have any expectations, don't always be there and fantasize about what you have and maybe it's going to get better and better.

If, in the face of that realistic and real life, you are not there to find and discover yourself,

If you don't try to change, then everything will still be like stagnant water, and you will die there.

She was on the dark path, where she walked on the lawn by the river with difficult steps,

There she felt her body blowing in the cool wind, but she felt a pinprick pain,

In the midst of the pain and hardship, it seemed that there was a feeling that I was almost dying there.

It's a kind of pain that is about to die there, a kind of kind of difficulty and embarrassment that she herself seems to be in unimaginable there.

She didn't know what life would become.

She didn't know why everything was so difficult there.

She just felt like her limbs were about to lose herself.

She just felt dumb there, just stunned there,

And then, what kind of dizziness swirled dizzily in her mind, a kind of helplessness,

And something unforgettable, but how could she not find it in that almost dream-like world.