But he kissed me on the forehead, cheer up!

He looked like he was telling a very little girl to be brave, and then he shouted, Yashen, I did it perfectly, right?

He said that the last tarot card was not the queen card, it was a hermit card, and the last hermit card I drew belonged to him.

He also said that that was the real him, that he was a hermit, silently following me, hurting me, and loving me.

I never noticed he existed!

It was a nightmare that I could never get rid of for the rest of my life, and I vividly remember that he was crazy and pushed open the door of the Internet café and rushed to the unaware cars on the road.

I don't dare to look at it anymore......

A truck is speeding up and has no time to brake......

At the last moment of my life, I chose to escape.

I'm sorry, Yukae!

Thank you, I said.

Actually, he was wrong, I didn't sink into it because I lost my memory, I was still a detective, but I also loved learning, because only by devoting myself to learning could I forget all the pain.

In the end, I still didn't stay with Mr. Yin Yeyu, he didn't choose to go to college after three years, but opened an Internet café in M City and became his own boss. Three years later, I received an offer from a major university.

I should be happy, after all, someone wants me to be strong. There is still a long way to go, and I will go on bravely.

Liang Fanxin had already seen the person in front of her, she was about to brake, ready to turn back, her eyes widened, and she still saw the person in front of her clearly.

It's familiar, it's familiar, but I don't remember who it is for a while.

The moment she collided, she also had an illusion in her subconscious.

Is it delusion or reality?

Without an answer, she didn't even know if she would wake up one day after she fell.

At the moment of falling, all she thought about was to cover her stomach.

Endless darkness is officially open.

The enemy hid there, hiding in the darkness ahead.

Saw her, and then, bypassed her.

Who knows if it's time for it to end?

Liang Fanxin was still asleep, his usual eyelashes were covered, and the orbicularis oculi muscle was covered, and everything seemed so peaceful.

"Sleep well and don't be taken advantage of, even by your closest ones." He leaned down and kissed her lightly on the forehead, and then, after pondering for a while, he still went down, he was going to Ye Yipeng.

It's all fake, I didn't expect it......

Tarot cards? Liang Fanxin? Car accident? So many things that are connected in series are all said from Liang Fanxin's mouth.

After Lu Yifan left, Liang Fanxin had a strange dream.

Calm night. A fire raged on the altar, and dozens of people around it held torches aloft and cheered.

Under the stage, there were strange faces, and gradually, they danced with their hands:

"O god of light and darkness! We under the cross will always be your faithful slaves! Bless us! Your spirit and soul will be our eternal dependence, and it is a privilege to serve you, and it is satisfying to look up to your honor. All the glory and authority in heaven and earth belongs to you! Drive away the evil and the enchantment, and purify! Fade away! How merciful you are, and how you have received them with your great heart, may you make them disappear, oh, this beautiful and pure heaven and earth! We bow to you with all our hearts, pray, bow at your feet, we kiss your toes with hunger, and everything in the world becomes bright! Shout for you! Dancing for you! We need help, bless! Banish all the horrors! Divine you, always guard us, slave to let us be harmed·····"

After the recitation of the "Ode to the Gods", 13 young men dressed in white each lit the candles in their hands, a total of 13. Immediately afterward, four men wearing black hawk masks came over carrying a young girl to the beat of the beat—

Everyone in the square took off their masks one after another, and their faces were full of tears of excitement·····

The young girl's hands and feet were tightly tied, and her mouth was stuffed with a ball of cotton, but she struggled to separate, she wanted to speak! She wants to protest against all this barbarism! However, no matter how hard she tried and how she broke free, it didn't help.

The people around were cheering: "The sacrifice is coming!" Long live the gods... ”

There were no tears on the girl's fair face, and her eyes were calm and deep, staring blankly at a person, her curly blonde hair hanging down her chest, some clinging to her skin.

One moonless night, the girl was born, and Safi, the patriarch of the Agoura Divine Society, was excitedly holding the white baby girl, and his wife Nuara lay pale on the bed of the cross, her face full of tears of happiness.

A while. Nuara was carried away and carried to the altar of the cross, and the fire burned... She let out a heart-rending scream·····

Safi drew a cross on his chest with both hands, then turned his head and said to his people excitedly:

"My wife is honored to be a sacrifice to our great gods, let us cheer for her!"

So, all the people put on their masks and danced wildly·····

It was a moonless night, and the sky was full of snowflakes·····

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the fire on the altar was extinguished, but Nuyara's body also turned to ash and melted with the snow·····

The people say that it was Nuyara's soul that was lifted.

The scene in the dream is vivid, and several staggered figures frequently flash in front of you.

I can't sleep well, I can't sleep well.

Nightmares haunted, but it was clear that in the depths of her memory, there was nothing, and she had forgotten everything.

What does it mean to be detached from reality?

Chen's mother walked in and sighed slightly.

"Don't wake her up." Lu Yifan said and left quickly.

She should still sleep for a long time, preferably when she wakes up, and she happens to be back.

The moonlight is very soft and beautiful, like a soft scarf draped over the shoulders, the surroundings are very quiet, and everyone has fallen asleep... The girl raised her head, facing the quiet and beautiful moon, and softly sang a love song:

"Can't forget the things you laugh at

Even if it is devoured by the devil of time

I'm crazy about you, too

If there is no sunlight

I would like to be the moon

There is no scorching flame, but there is a trace of love

I am willing to be heartbroken

··········

"You are a sacrifice of the gods, the silver collar around your neck proves Mi's identity, I am the patriarch, we can't be together, we will be cursed, oh dear, you are so lucky!"

As he spoke, he ran straight in the direction of the square·······

Harris looked down at the silver collar engraved with the skeleton on her chest, and suddenly realized that accepting this at the age of 13 meant that she was a sacrifice to the gods, and she felt so sad, because it was her own father, the Safi patriarch, who put this on her own hand!

She was carried to the altar by Ari's own hands·······

The hot flames were almost out of her breath... Thirteen bright candles were lit next to the altar······

Everyone in the audience cheered····· She looked at Ari, his face filled with tears of joy·····

···········

The fire, burning more and more, Harris shouted loudly with the last bit of strength:

"You barbarians! What kind of bullshit deity is this? You don't want to call me to fire! I'll tell you, I can't burn! I'm going to rebel! I'm going to destroy this altar, I'm going to destroy the gods!! ”

She grabbed the torch beside her like crazy and threw it to the audience, and the people in the audience immediately panicked and kept drawing crosses on their chests······

"God forbid! She's become a devil ·····. ”

At the end, Harris burst out laughing and danced in the burning fire······

The moment the 13 candles were extinguished, she fell····· The fire grew stronger and stronger, and at the same time, snowflakes drifted in the sky···········

Liang Fanxin woke up from his sleep, and everything in front of him was still familiar, but he felt more and more headaches.

Lu Yifan was no longer there, she sat up alone in a daze, and sat on the head of the bed for a while. Then slowly get up from the head of the bed.

The night came and went, and there was an eerie atmosphere all around.

What the hell is going on? What the hell did I say? She didn't know.

An An was not there, and Lu Yifan also went out.

She was left alone, walking aimlessly.

The altar, the father, the girl who was burned.

It's just a dream, why does it make her so anxious?

"Lu Yifan, come back, can you come back quickly?"

Suddenly, I felt scared like never before.

Where did he go?

An An is also gone......

When Liang Fanxin thought of the dream she had, she felt more and more sorry for Lu Yifan, she said that she couldn't figure out why she had such a dream.

"Gao Dong's cousin is here."

Yu Qiyan, Lu Yifan's cousin.

Liang Fanxin didn't understand why she suddenly appeared.

She stood there with a smile on her face.

My name is Yu Qiyan, the seven words of the seven-word quatrain.

My lunar birthday is the seventh day of July, and I am not Zhu Qiqi, but I like a man named Shen Lang.

Until I was fourteen, I didn't know what the word like meant exactly.

Some people say that liking is a verb, and liking a person requires taking action.

But my liking can only stay on the basis of nouns, to be more precise, that is, secret love.

I met Shen Lang in 2001, at that time, I was like all 9-year-old girls who loved my parents, and I used red cloth strips to tie two vulgar braids, and I looked ugly when I walked because I was overweight.

I'm very fat, as for how to make a fat method, so to speak, if one day you want to inquire about a girl named Yu Qiyan in Hongjian Village, you just need to say, I want to find the fattest girl in the village, then the people will know that you are looking for me.

Although I am not greedy, but my stomach, thighs, and arms are still getting stronger day by day, and the "angel in white" told my mother that I am very likely to have acromegaly, I don't know if it is a terminal disease, but I think if I am really destined to die, I can't help it, anyway, as long as it doesn't hurt very much.