158 Dream Nothingness

It was just that she felt like she was about to lose her breath, and she thought she was dreaming again, and she was dreaming a long, seemingly eternal dream.

She thought she was immersed in the dream and never woke up, or she was so confused that she was immersed in the dream until she died. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She was just in a trance, a kind of wandering trance that seemed to be dreaming there, and she thought she was about to die there, cold and breathless.

Isn't she drowning? Shouldn't drowning mean you should die? But...... Is she dead?

If she was really dead, why did she still feel and feel? Why is she still conscious?

Consciousness may just mean that she is not dead, or that she still has her last breath there.

She struggled there, and in that vague consciousness she wanted to struggle, as if she was there trying to struggle to wake up,

It's as if you're there, trying to struggle to face the world again.

Although, there will still be a lot of unsatisfactory things in this world, and there will still be a lot of things that are difficult to accept and tolerate.

She sometimes can't help but have a disgust for such a life, but she still has a kind of dependence there, and she still wants to live.

It's a kind of wanting to survive, the last trace of very vague consciousness, and living is a kind of nostalgia for something.

It's just that there is still a little reluctance in that world, just when she is in pain and is about to die,

Even when she was on the verge of death, she was still lingering there, still reluctant there.

She struggled, she tried to struggle to wake up, but she found that her whole body was there with soreness and pain,

The whole body was sore there, and it was as if the flesh and bones were going to separate and fall apart there.

She just felt as if the muscles in her whole body were numb and numb there.

She couldn't move at all, and it seemed like she couldn't move properly and flexibly right there.

There's a lot of fear and anxiety, and it's just struggling in it, and it's a lot of pain.

It's very difficult to force myself, it's a kind of relationship that is not special, although I am not very reluctant, but I still find out there what I already have and what I can't choose there.

What kind of belief still exists there, a very difficult and rigid belief that survives,

There will be hardship, there will be forgetfulness, there will be hesitation, whether to continue to persevere.

It's a kind of general that seems to be incomprehensible there.

It is a kind of pain that I want to refute myself, and it is a kind of wandering between life and death.

On that wandering road, it was just a lonely and lonely road.

On that difficult road, there were tears flowing, tears fluttering like rain in a corner of my heart, but they seemed to be floating,

The little rain drifted into a handful of snowflakes there, and it was the season when the cold snowflakes fell on the earth, and it was a cold season.

And during that time, she just felt that her heart already belonged to winter.

That's a kind of arrogant something, that's a sad thing, that's a sad thing,

It's still a broken wound, like a broken wound, where tears drip by bit,

There is no trace of searching and searching for the shore, as if there is no trace or shadow to be found there.

What kind of mistakes are there, what kind of troubles are there, and what kind of troubles are there.

If we get rid of these troubles and disgusts, then what will become of those lives?

Will there be a life and a life without worries?

However, even if the troubles are gone, the activity, and the activity of life itself, may still exist there, and it is still inevitable.

In the midst of that inevitability, I worked hard there to learn to be strong, and I tried to be strong to face every day and struggled there.

When the white fox's spirit trembled hard and slowly opened its eyes, it was still pitch black in front of him.

Before she could move, she felt her mind dizzy, and she fell again and again into the cold water.

Only then did she realize that the river was still very shallow, or perhaps, she was left by the river to a shallower area of the downstream.

This is just the white fox's soul when he had a headache, and he was guessing in a daze.

It was something that could not be found, and in the darkness, I was already soaking wet there.

The white fox's spirit was paralyzed and lost there again, even in the daytime, the white fox's spirit would be when the person was very lonely,

It's hard to find in this unfamiliar environment, let alone such a night, looking up at the night sky,

But I found that there were no stars or moon in the whole night sky, and it was a very dark and dark night.

It was pitch black to the point of a cold horror.

When the whole body was wet and soaked, the white fox's spirit couldn't help but shiver there,

I felt cold there, so cold that my whole body trembled there, a kind of trembling as if my heart was there and sighed for a long time.

Is it cold?

It's not just the general cold, it's not just the physical cold, it's also a kind of spiritual sadness and loneliness.

And it wasn't just the coldness of her body, her body was still bulky and clumsy, and there she felt that she was lying in the cold shallow water,

But it took her a while to realize that she was lying in the cold water.

It turned out that she was already so cold there that her whole body was cold and numb, as if she was so numb there that she lost consciousness.

"Hey, do you want me to pull you up?"

It was the face of a boy she was very familiar with in her memory, very soft, with a somewhat cunning and arrogant demeanor,

It was the teenage Ye Luokong who appeared in her dream a thousand times, and he stretched out a right hand to her there, making a polite appearance,

But still there with his head held high, and there he said with some arrogance,

"You just have to apologize to me obediently and say, 'Brother, I know it's wrong!' I'm going to give you a hand!

What do you think? Embarrassed little girl, I know that you can't do it alone!

You have to know that you can never do it, you have nothing to do, you better save your worries! ”

"Ye Luo, you big bastard! Fuck off! I...... I just don't want you!

How do I love it, just like that? I'm just ...... Don't come up! It's fun underwater! I'm not going to come up! ”

The little Yin Ling was there and yelled angrily, "I'm not wrong at all, why should I apologize to you!" I can't!

Damn it, just wait and see! I'm going to catch a fish here and show you! Let's see if I can or can't! ”

"God, I've seen a very bad girl, but I've never seen you such a bad, stubborn, and unwilling girl to admit defeat.

You obviously want to come up but you just can't come up, I kindly want to pull you along, you girl who doesn't know what to do is still so fierce!

Be careful that the fierce girl can't marry in the future! Ye Luokong raised his eyebrows there lightly,

And there, he withdrew his hand, and stood on the shore, on the shore that was sprinkled with sun and shade,

Stretching his arms, he stretched his waist very lazily and enjoyed, and then he looked at the little girl who was still standing in the water in the distance and smiled heartlessly,

"You brought it on yourself! Young Master Ben doesn't have so much spare time to serve you!

It's not that I don't have love and don't serve you, a down-and-out girl! It's just that you, a girl with a knife mouth and no heart, are really pitiful.

Don't blame me! Don't come up yourself! I'll regret it then, but don't blame me for not reminding you! ”

"Ye Luokong, you big bastard, you big villain!"

Looking at the vanity that was about to leave, the Yin Ling standing in the cold water was so angry that he took the bamboo in his hand and hit the water surface,

Beat the surface of the water one after another wave and water waves, in the crystal clear jumping curtain of clear water beads,

He looked from afar, and saw a mad girl with a bamboo pole beating on the water.

Although he was angry, angry and fierce, he seemed to be about to cry there.

He stopped there in oblivion, and the girl who was still slapping the water didn't notice the change in him.

Just to vent his anger, he took the bamboo pole and slapped it around.

"You damn bastard! You damned ghost! If you hadn't said you were going to make something fresh, you were going to catch fish!

I won't be deceived into jumping into such cold water and catching any fish! People use fishing nets to catch fish!

How is it possible for a sharpened bamboo to fork a fish so easily?

Is that all a myth to understand? You want to die, you don't respect reality, and you hurt me there......"