Wide and bright office, one side of the wall is the flowing water, gurgling sound of 3D landscape painting, the thousands of feet of high mountains lush, a waterfall obliquely hanging mountains, magnificent, flying beads splashing jade, refracting colorful glow, such as the sky through the mountains, birds and beasts flying in the air, such as flying out of the self-painting in this wide office. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

From a distance, this landscape is vivid, the sound of the waterfall is in an uproar, and the water is murmuring. Birds, birds and beasts are as vivid as in front of their eyes, and they are touched with their hands, but they can't be touched.

No matter how vivid this landscape is, it is always fake, and it is just a painting.

Those who are new to this room may be shocked by this situation, but if they know, they will not be curious, they will only sigh at the ethereal magnanimity of this office.

In addition to this huge 3D wall painting, once the lights are turned on and unfolded, this large office will no longer look empty and wasteful, and the rest of the place is plain white, which makes it seem very empty and lonely.

Empty and lonely? How can an office feel like that?!

Yes, this is such a feeling, perhaps in order to eliminate such a feeling, such a quiet and "lively" wall painting was specially arranged.

Once the lights of this 3D painting are turned off, it is a white mountain snow realm, with thousands of mountains snow-white, but a touch of blood red flowing down from the top of the mountain, which looks so bright and weird, like the last flow of life, like the emptiness of death.

When Dream Separation walked out of this empty office, he turned off the 3D wall light, and the snow-white mountains blended into the paleness around the office.

The office of more than 100 square meters is surrounded by snow-white, although the desk seems to have some changes, but it is also silver-white, and the white around is really a bit dazzling.

Outside the tall glass door of the office, this elegant and cold woman turned to look inside.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room, he looked so arrogant and lonely, the tall figure could not hide his loneliness, and his life was as cold as the blood flowing in his body.

But she knew, maybe not, and it seemed that something was quietly changing.

Should she be happy or glad for the change? Why, deep down, she only felt a burst of sadness and sadness. She shouldn't have these emotions, and she has always grieved with his sorrow and rejoiced with his joy? Although he seems to have forgotten the happy mood.

She had just come out of this large office, and it was as cold as ever, but she was sensitive to the slightest difference here, was that the person? The man in front of the freestanding floor-to-ceiling window? In this plain white and cold world, she actually felt a pulse of color, it was a beat of emotions, how many years? Is it hundreds or thousands of years, she thought that his emotions would no longer fluctuate, she thought that his world could only be cold forever, but now, is it all melting and changing? Is this a good thing? Or is it a bad thing? Why did her eyes shine with a sparkle? Her heart would hurt like that?!

Is it for a strange flower that is spinning in his hands?!

Yes, that flower with the air of endless killing! Now it pierced her heart and stabbed her heart!

The stamens and petals of the flowers are composed of iron swords, which are as cold as the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, but the raft is like a god soldier of the ages. It was the shape of the flower that bloomed on the girl in that gloomy array.

This strange flower usually sits on his desk, but now, he is playing with this flower of the god of war, with a focused expression, gentle eyes, and gentle movements, as if he is caring for a delicate child, afraid that it will miss anything.

I saw that with a wave of his right hand, a flower-shaped outline-like void grew from his chest and appeared in front of him, his gaze for a long time, it was an indelible mark on his heart stone, and it should also be the beginning of his life, right?

His eyes were far away, looking at the snowy peaks of the ten thousand white mountains, behind the flowing bright red, was the decay of the flower of the god of war, but it was the revival of another life, that was his life.

His gaze, through the snow-capped mountains, seemed to return to the ancient times, to the era when countless lives withered and wars continued, how many years have passed, it seems that there are thousands of years, right?

And now that the Flower of the God of War has really reappeared? That's not a dream, he doesn't have to suffer in pain anymore, that is engraved on his heart stone, the flower of thousands of years of killing will finally recover?! As soon as he let it go, the flower of the god of war in his hand swirled in the air, and fell into the void, it turned out that this was the true destination of this flower, and then a ray of light contracted, and he took this void back into his heart.

"It was the void of his mind." Dream Separation whispered softly.

"Sister!" Le Xiaohan screamed worriedly, she caught the decline and sadness in the eyes of the dream separation, "Is my sister really going?" ”

Meng Lixi looked at her deeply, "For the orders of the boss, all we have to do is obey and execute!" She said lightly, and glanced at the file bag in her hand lightly.

Do you really only see him as a superior? Le Xiaohan felt a sense of pity, thinking in his heart, if it was really like that, how good it would be. If that were the case, she wouldn't have seen the once princess-like young lady living such a humble and heart-wrenching life.

Dream Separation had turned away, and the back fell in Le Xiaohan's eyes, but it was so thin and lonely......

She walked a few quick steps, following the figure......

She would not allow her young lady to be hurt again......