Chapter 25: Sakura's Dream Buried

There was a slight cool breeze in my ears, and I felt a little congested on this motorway.

Even though things in my line of sight move unhurriedly, my eyes involuntarily look for a target, and then I get an image of a tree or a pedestrian that I suddenly capture, then pull in, zoom in, and finally disappear into the corner of my eye in a stretching effect.

It seems a little poetic to me, but it's a much more uncomfortable scene under this confusion.

Well, my feet weren't where they used to be, they just stayed together, because the direction of my body seemed to be perpendicular to the wheels, and I felt a kind of weightlessness in the gap between the frame that wrapped the wheel bearings, maybe steel.

Obviously, this was impossible, my pelvis was clearly squeezing my musculature, and I could feel the shape of the weak pad and the iron bars underneath. My back was miserable, it always felt like it was going to fall backwards, and then I lost my balance and was twisted and rolled in a strange position, with a few parts missing.

It makes my scalp tingle.

But what makes me feel more uncomfortable and unwilling to face the fact that I was actually taken by a girl?

Well, that's right.

The hair, which had been in my sight with cherry blossom effects, fluttered and exhaled to my face. There's an aroma of shampoo, well, that's what I thought the first time. Isn't it a lie about what girl's scent is? Although the story of Concubine Xiang has won the hearts of the people, as far as I am concerned, I will turn a blind eye to the explanation of hormones.

Anyway, I don't think this smell is just shampoo, right?

In addition, there is a pervert that smells of smell or something, please buy a bottle for yourself, really, everyone has similar ingredients about human perspiration. Of course, people who have any bad obsessions about ** forget it.

Lu Yu: ??? Don't publish your ideas in books!

(Omitted~~~)

"You're a little heavier than you think."

“······?”

"I feel like you're pretty small, but it's still a bit weighty."

“······?”

"What about your car, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, right?"

"Oh, no, I'll buy it!"

"Eh, is it too late?"

"It's too late, I'll go to the car dealership!"

"Well, I don't know much about this either, and I can't make any suggestions."

"It's okay, so-and-so, the big guy is the best in the world."

233333 (Please imagine for yourself laughter, which is already an adjective for RBQ - Silver Bell, understand?) )”

Her laughter is really weak, and it's a bit morbid if I describe it as a gossamer, but this weakness is really, very, very real!?

This is too soft and cute, right?

In this cherry autumn, I feel the need to wear extra clothes, ahem.

Although there was an expected silence for the rest of the year, I still had one thing in particular that went up and down my throat, and it seemed to come out, but it still didn't come out.

But it has to be said that this strange situation is a bit like drawing the ground into a prison, and I don't want to just walk out of it.

I still mustered up the courage to break the silence in the nearby car dealership, and although on the other hand, I actually went home without saying anything, but it was also brave, right, well, I seem to have improved in communicating with others.

Well, it deserves praise.

After comforting myself like this, I seemed to be very handsome and got out of the car, why did it look like it, because I found that my clothes seemed to be hanging.

emmmm

"That, He Xi, help me."

The position was tricky, I twisted into a twist and didn't put myself down, and in the end I thought it would be too silly to just stay and bury my head in a place out of reach.

"Oh, okay."

The delicate body leaning down behind me made me feel stiff, and I could touch it slightly through my clothes, which made me a little strangely stagnant. But the moment I was liberated, I immediately withdrew, and I was relieved that I couldn't smell the smell of what I call shampoo.

Obviously it's just shampoo, how is it possible.

The breeze was still blowing, but He Xi's hair was also fluttering gently, and the corners of his clothes swayed with it.

I don't think so.

"What car to buy?"

"I don't know, but I still did my homework with the big guys, so there shouldn't be any problem."

I responded, and looked at the cars.

emmmmm,Why is it completely different from what the big guys say?,Hey.,Are you really big guys?

What are these things?,Meng Xin doesn't understand.,Can someone help me?,Come and save me.。

Under the face-to-face look of He Xi, I was finally caught in the whirlpool of marketing. Under the tireless popularization of science by a slightly greasy middle-aged uncle, I was really warm, although I was very worried that night, but I thought that the magnetic voice was so worth it.

Probably there won't be a problem.

After being pulled into a cycling hobby group and stuffed with a bunch of useless gift certificates called gifts, I felt a little pressure, what if I got caught?

But as a polite member of the New Century League, I feel that I deserve this sin.

I'll take this group back and return it, in my opinion, isn't this a buyer-seller exchange group? As for repeat customers, it shouldn't be very frequent in the field of bicycles, and it's not counted that they are often stolen.

And isn't it the battery that should be stolen?

Although I have always had a special fear of batteries, perhaps because I was pressed once, but when I look at it this way.

Am I too scared to even be on all four wheels or more on the street? Obviously, no.

Even if that shadow exists all the time, my emotions can't be applied to the car.

That night, the moonlight fell on me through the window.

"Isn't that you?"

Yes? Perhaps, it's me.

"Coward."

I don't think I can increase the dose, I'd better follow the doctor's instructions for diazepam or something.

But on the other hand, I still want to escape, but what if I don't escape, who says I can't escape?

I'm not a hero, am I just an ordinary person?

Under the moonlight, the autumn colors are thick.

I still felt the coldness on the non-physical level, and under the belated effect of the medicine, I looked at the faintly visible moon, the white circle gradually blurred, as if it was guiding someone, but it was not me.

The night is cold and the window is cold, and the fireflies are a few faint lights.

"What?"

Li Xinmu expressed a rare surprise on the phone, but I can still understand it.

"Well, that's right."

I can only be sure about that, because that's what it is.

And the fact is that right now, in front of my eyes, the vigilant white cat. It has a perfect posture, sits elegantly, and is so white that it seems that there is not a single stray hair, and even the dust on its body is covered.

With a clear but faint cry, it raised its head slightly, and pointed at the sun, and from its throat came the real cat meow, which was ridiculous compared to the clumsy imitation I underneath.

The sun falls coldly, without a hint of temperature, and in this eventful autumn, it seems to want to find a hint of warmth.

But no, I just saw the congealed blood hanging in front of it, twisting the hairs together.

It was trying to feel the light with its eye sockets, but the cold sun didn't give it any warmth.

It's like a bottomless black hole, already blackened in the thickest places of blood, and the eye sockets that can't see light are like a black hole that sucks sin.

I saw more than just the colors of hell.