No, no, or nothing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Yanyu's footsteps were so hurried, and between the anticipation in her eager eyes, several pedestrians had already passed through her body. Perhaps her greatest advantage now is that she can ignore the bustling streets and crowds. Subconsciously, she still habitually avoids people's bodies.

The fallen leaves swirled above Li Yanyu's head with a crisp sound, and the tree trunk watched silently and compassionately, but he refused to open his mouth for a long time.

The heavy sword behind her was much heavier, constantly drooping down, and Li Yanyu's footsteps gradually staggered, and even the sound of breathing slowly became heavy. She stopped, but stubbornly refused to sit down to rest. Although Li Yanyu didn't move, his eyes were so confused and dazed.

Where the hell are you, little boy?

The cold tears were gently swept away by his hand, how could he be so crying recently, he caught up with Lin Qianqian, the little ghost made of water, Li Yanyu thought so. She searched for a long, long time, and she kept walking in the direction where the little boy had left, for a long, long time. Just knowing a general direction, she is like a headless fly, holding on tightly to the only obsession in her heart, and looking around.

She really searched for a long, long time, and she almost forgot how many times she had turned back, how many streets and alleys she had walked through, and how many times she had faced the wind and dust. Perhaps, she really has nothing but that obsession. She walked through the bustling streets to the silent paths; She walked from the extravagant wooden building to the mud and grass house; She set off in slightly cloudy weather, walked to thousands of homes, and lit oil lamps.

It's that feeling again, it's that feeling again. It was as if all the people in the world had abandoned her, and she was the only one left in the huge world. The pain of the hesitation and panic was so clear, as if it could completely swallow her in the next moment. She knew, she understood, that she was equal to air in this world, but what she feared was not the reaction of the strangers to her, but the loss of the person who made her feel warm. That man...... She couldn't find it at all. What to do? What to do, what to do? Little boy, that little boy, will you show up quickly? I'm so sad, so sad.

The breath of autumn is much heavier, and the night is getting darker. The only thing that can make people feel warm is the yellowish warm light that is not far away, Li Yanyu looked at it silently, and refused to speak for a long time. The sobbing sound was getting louder and louder, and Li Yanyu really felt that she had cried more in the past few days than in previous years. It's so cold, the air is slightly humid and cool in the autumn night, and the sound of insects also makes people's hearts feel slightly cold. Such a day...... I'm afraid it's the most suitable for people like her.

The sky here is bizarre, there are no stars and no moon, and there is a spiral in the center of the sky that is constantly spinning. The black is also sucked in little by little, and this vortex seems to be trying to draw everything in. Looking up at the sky at 45°, who can read the loneliness in it?! Don't do that, don't ...... Don't leave me in this space empty, okay? The soft lights in the distance are so warm at night that it's nice to have a home and a place to go.

What about me?! Where can I go? The night is so long, and who is waiting for me? Even if you don't have a house, it's good to sleep on the street. (To be continued.) )