There was a bit of confusion in my thoughts. www.biquge.info everything I saw in front of me was a little foggy, and it felt so unreal. The only thing I know for sure is that I'm at a wedding.

Wedding? Whose wedding is it? Somebody asked. However, such doubts only stayed for a moment, and were unconsciously left behind.

Festive red filled the room, looking so unreal in the light of the flickering candles. The noise of the guests pushing the glasses and changing the lamps outside the door was dispelled by the barrier of the wall and the smell of alcohol on the top, and when I heard it, I only felt as far away as the past life and the present life.

Maybe it's because I've been poured too much alcohol...... Lying on the bed, he only felt weak, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger. The only thing that can move up and down the body may be the eyes that are tired, but they are unwilling to close and let the body fall into a deep sleep. Why, though...... Why don't you want to close it? When this question comes to mind, the answer is also revealed.

What's missing...... The thought suddenly crossed his mind.

yes, something missing. There's something missing in this room...... As soon as I thought of this, those eyes tried to open wider, and the consciousness that had become confused at any time as if it was about to fall asleep was also awakened a little. To find what is missing...... This thought was so strong that he tried to gather the strength of his whole body, supporting his gaze to wander around, skimming one object after another, and his blurred vision was full of halos of various colors.

However, his gaze swept over every corner of his vision, but in the end he found nothing. This made his eyes a little more anxious for no reason...... What's missing? He couldn't help but ask himself this, wanting to get an answer.

Just as he was pondering, the chatter and laughter of the guests outside the door suddenly became louder with the sound of something being pushed away, which made him unconsciously turn his eyes and look in the direction from which the sound came. And just as he turned his eyes, the thing that had been pushed away seemed to be pushed back again, making the conversation and laughter of the guests who had become much louder quieter again.

However, this kind of thing is no longer on his mind. Because, he found the thing that was missing in this room. The missing existence that he cares about very much is this graceful figure who is walking towards him.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a satisfied smile, and the anxiety that had filled his eyes disappeared with her appearance. He chuckled, his lips quirming, trying to call her name, but he didn't have the strength to do so.

The graceful figure walked up to him, put the basin in his hand on the shelf aside, then fished out a towel from it, wrung out the water on the towel vigorously, and then sat down beside him, and gently wiped the wet handkerchief on his somewhat hot forehead and cheeks. He narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, letting her wipe his cheeks, but his gaze remained fixed on her delicate face. Maybe the light of the candle flame was too flickering, or maybe the alcohol was eroded even more violently, so he couldn't see her face clearly, but he thought she was beautiful and beautiful.

And in the face of such a beautiful her, he couldn't help but stretch out his palm hard, wanting to caress her beautiful and delicate face. As if sensing what he wanted to do, the corner of the graceful figure's mouth hooked slightly, and he grabbed the palm he stretched out in the palm of his hand and placed it next to his smooth and delicate cheek.

Touching her cheeks, which continued to be warm, he smiled a little contentedly, and the fog in his vision dissipated a little, as if the wine that had filled his mind had been dispelled a lot in an instant. Such a change made him subconsciously want to see the face of the graceful figure in front of him, but he only saw her lips squirming gently, as if to say something.

She spoke to him with a faint sense of satisfaction. And those vague words instantly made everything in the entire room freeze. The flickering candle flame in the room froze, the laughter of the guests outside the room disappeared, and everything was frozen in place, and then crumbled to ashes in an instant...... Everything is in darkness and is no longer visible......

In the midst of such darkness, Wang Yue suddenly opened his eyes. He lay under the covers, his eyes staring straight at the empty ceiling above him, apparently not recovering from the all-too-real dream.

"Words are lonely...... Is it? It took a while for those eyes to feel a little more agile. He opened his mouth a little confused, spat out a name, and then sat up, letting his back, dressed only in his thin pajamas, be exposed to the unheated room filled with the icy air of the winter night.

"......" sat up, his eyes down, and he stared at one of his palms, which in his dreams had touched the cheek of the graceful figure. And the warm feeling he felt at that time still seems to remain in his palm. The wonderful touch made him unconsciously want to close his palms and retain the touch. However, at the end of the dream, her chuckling words prevented him from doing so. Such contradictions are mixed with chaos, which makes him undecided.

This hesitation lasted for a long time, until the palms of his hands, like his back, which had been eroded by the cold air, completely lost their original temperature and became cold, and the struggle in his eyes completely faded, leaving only a little sigh.

And under the stimulation of the cold air, he broke away from that state and was a little sober, and he was very dissatisfied with himself who had such a sigh. So, he simply lifted the quilt, completely detached himself from the warm quilt, and stood beside the window where the faint light came out, and stretched out his hand to pull open the curtains that were gathered together.

The moment the curtains were opened, a colorful neon glow shone through the thin glass, illuminating the entire small room. It's not as good as daytime, but at least you can see where everything is in the room.

It's already dawn. The whole city is starting to wake up. The neon lights that had been sleeping all night were lit up again in the hands of the awakened crowd, making the city shrouded in a little fog look so beautiful. And such beauty, reflected in Wang Yue's eyes, seems so unreal. It's like a wedding in that dream, and he has a sense of distance from him. However, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and it disappeared in the erosion of the cold air on the body.

The misty color in Wang Yue's eyes faded, leaving only a deep darkness fluctuating with inexplicable meaning. He tilted his head slightly, his gaze wandering with the movement, looking at an unknown place obscured by the mist.

He stared in the unknown direction, silent for a moment, and then murmured in the fluctuating light of his eyes, "Yan Gu ......" His palm, which fell to his waist, quietly clenched into a fist, and her somewhat vague voice lingered in his head, as if she had been repeating the words in his ear.

"Words are lonely...... From this day on, I will be your wife......" The words kept echoing, making his eyes even more obscure.

After a long time, he suddenly reached out and pulled the curtain back open, then retreated to the side of the bed, pulled over the quilt that was no longer warm, and put it on top of his equally cold body. I wanted to get some sleep, but I didn't feel the slightest sleep.

He could only keep his eyes open, staring at the ceiling above his head that was slightly illuminated by the ghostly light outside the window, and then after a long silence, he muttered in a low voice, "I'll fix it, Mom......"

At the same time that he lost his sleepiness, Tang An's house, which was a few kilometers away in a straight line, was sitting on the edge of the bed with great vigor at this time, staring at the old sachet in front of him with some distraction.

He stretched out his finger, touched the golden-colored lines on the old sachet, and said silently, "Xiao Yue, if I give this to you, it shouldn't be ......" At the end, his voice slowly lowered, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

At the same time as his voice was lowered, the demon who had been standing outside the window of his room in the blue shirt also opened his eyes at the same time. He looked up at the mist-obscured sky above him, his eyes wandering as if he were calculating something.

After a long time, he withdrew his eyes, and said in a somewhat deep voice, "Time...... It's almost there......" There was a hint of exclamation and nostalgia in his words. Sensing this, he smiled a little self-deprecatingly. In this life, he only has the qualifications to sigh and nostalgia.

He turned his eyes to look at where she was, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly with satisfaction. "At least...... In this life, you can suffer a little less twists and turns......" He smiled lightly, as if what he was about to do was just a trivial matter. "That way, I can help you......"

Unbeknownst to him, the whispered words of his voice caused a being who had been far away from the city to stop and look at it again. The being stared behind him for a long time, then let out a long sigh, "Another funeral song......

The being withdrew his gaze and stared back at the somewhat barren Gobi that was filled with pre-dawn darkness, raised his hands, and waved out a green glow in the sky. In the midst of the fluorescent fluttering, an ethereal song was played...... And in this song, everything about these people slowly kicked off......