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Boundless darkness. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Where is this?

Where is she?

Who is it?

Who held her back?

You...

Why can't she speak?

Who choked her throat?

Wrong

Who's scratching her ankles?

You guys...

What are you going to do?

"Ahh

A pair of cold eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes were wet with fright and fear, and the rapid gasps seemed clear and abrupt in the small room.

The girl on the bed stiffened, her clenched little hands trembled slightly, and her slightly open mouth kept panting, like a dying fish meeting water.

It's a survival instinct.

It is also the aftermath of the catastrophe.

The miserable little white hand touched her chest, and the almost inaudible sound of her heartbeat was like a life-saving straw in this silent night.

The moment her fingers touched the shore, the joy of life and the pain of life mixed in her heart.

It's like a slight throbbing of your fingertips at the moment.

She's alive......

The cold eyes flashed with complex emotions that did not match the little face, was it pain, or was it happiness?

She didn't know it herself.

Maybe both.

She closed her eyes, and all that flashed in her mind was the image of jumping off a building during the day.

Three thousand strands of hair fluttered in the wind, and the hospital gown whirred against his body.

What was she thinking at that moment?

The ruddy little mouth hooked up a sneer.

She was wondering if he would have any regret or sadness if she died.

Even if it's just a trace.

It was enough for her to die.

"Haha-"

"Haha-"

Bursts of laughter rang out, and a high-pitched, crisp voice echoed around the room.

I don't know if she was laughing at her, or if she was laughing at her.

The petite body snorted and laughed so hard that it seemed to have heard some big joke.

Eventually, the laughter stopped.

Enough laughing!

A sarcastic arc was hooked on the little face, and the originally cold eyes were becoming more and more cold and piercing at the moment.

Su Yang, you are really going back more and more.

Do you think that Cheng Ziao will have a trace of remorse when you die?

Do you think your death is really that valuable to him?

Don't forget who pushed you to this point!

It's not ridiculous that you expect from him until you die!

You are the most ridiculous, pathetic, and unworthy person in the world.

You deserve to get to where you are today, you deserve it!

The cold liquid slipped through his fingers, gradually submerged into his hair, and then disappeared.

The thin body curled up on the cramped single bed, choking out of the corners of the mouth and gently disappearing into the palms of his hands.

After a long time, the trembling body gradually calmed down.

The girl looked out the window with wide eyes, but she felt cold in the bright moonlight.

The thin white hand dragged the quilt on the side and covered it.

A small hand.

The big round eyes were full of consternation.

She looked around in the moonlight.

Where is this?

Strange?

is unfamiliar.

After all, everything and every corner here only exists in her distant memory, and it has been many years since then.

Familiar?

is familiar.

After all, this is the home where she has lived for more than ten years.

It was her room, it was everything she knew about, it was full of her memories.

But—

How did she end up here?

Isn't she supposed to be in a psychiatric hospital?

No.

Wrong.

She jumped from the top floor of the hospital.

And then what?

What happened later?

The girl's face was pale and her breath was stagnant.

She lifted her hand and looked through the moonlight.

Delicate and small.

As if remembering something, she quickly touched her face, hair, arms, and clothes......

She jumped out of bed and walked to the mirror with the memory in her head.

The girl in the mirror was wearing old pajamas and pajamas, her long hair was scattered, her small face was clean and white, and her big wet eyes flashed with doubt and surprise.

Very innocent, very young.

It's not like myself.

Her eyes drooped, her thick eyelashes fluttering with the frequency of blinking.

After a long time, the girl in the mirror smiled openly when she raised her eyes again.

The plain little face was swept away pure and immature, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and the apricot eyes were blurred, and they were full of evil.