The "pop" girl seemed to hear the sound of a tight string breaking.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

The girl was like she had been given a stick from behind, her eyes were full of stars, and her stomach was sick with nausea and sour water.

Not only that, but the girl felt that her heart was also painful, and it hurt like being grabbed by someone; The girl's throat was also sore, as if she had a mouthful of fine sand, rubbing against her throat.

This was still far from enough, the girl suddenly felt that her whole body hurt, her hands hurt, her feet hurt, and even her hair hurt with her scalp.

It hurts everywhere.

"Hey, why do you talk about people like this, you're not afraid of being heard."

The volume of the voice of the person who said this did not necessarily show the slightest restraint.

"You see her like a dead pig, where will you hear it."

"Click", "Click", "Click"

It is the sound of several strings breaking in succession, one after the other, and the latter one is always tighter than the previous one, and the sound of breaking is louder.

They broke faster, more and more violently, more and more violently.

"Click"

These strings were afraid that they would not be able to keep up with the speed of the previous break, so they simply broke together, and their simultaneous eruption was loud, but extremely short.

"Smack"

With the sound of the last string breaking, the girl could not hear anything else, and there was silence all around, as if he had suddenly lost all his voices, and he was terrible quiet.

In this silent world, I don't know where a very light and distant murmur came from.

"It's not him, it can't be him, it can't be him, it can't be him......"

The voice was erratic, as if it were coming from a very, very distant place. He only repeated one sentence over and over again, but it did sound weak, helpless, and unbelievable.

The girl listened to this voice for a long time before it suddenly dawned on her.

It turned out that this voice was made by himself.

The moment the girl understood, she felt—

Cold, cold from the bones.

The girl felt as if the blood in her body was stagnant and would not function anymore.

She only felt that her hands and feet, fingers and toes were cold, and she could not easily relieve them.

The girl was so cold that she couldn't stop shivering, her cold hands and feet were numb, even her tongue was numb, she couldn't move, and even her mouth was filled with a fishy sweet taste.

The girl couldn't hear anything but her own whispers, and she couldn't feel anything other than the biting cold.

。

Now, the girl just can't even see, she can only see—

White, like snow, clean, a solemn white.

He is white and boundless, without bounds.

There is only this one color left in the girl's eyes, and there is only such a scene, he has no heaven, let alone earth.

Nothing, just white.

"Hahaha......"

There was a sudden burst of laughter, and he interrupted the girl's muttering, draining away the cold sensation and shattering the whiteness of her eyes.

Who's laughing?

It seems that there are girls' voices, and there are boys' voices.

The girl could hear the noise around her, she could feel a little warmth again, and she could see colors other than white again.

She listened to the mixed laughter.

It's too clear, it's too clear, it's too clear, it's the girl who already knows the answer from the beginning.

But the girl still has to raise her head, still needs to be confirmed, and still has a trace of luck.

The girl followed her own insistence and slowly raised her forehead, just a little, but it was enough to be seen.

The girl's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

It's the black and white shoes, and

……

White shoes

But those black shoes, I don't know when, have long been gone.

The girl looked at the white shoes, which were familiar, the ones with two or three wrinkles.

The white shoes in front of me gradually overlapped with the white shoes of memory.

However, the strange thing is that the picture that I was still thinking about not long ago is obviously a scene that has always been hidden in my heart, and I can't let go of it and am reluctant to forget it.

Now it suddenly became a blur, his face suddenly lost his mind, and his voice couldn't remember what it looked like at once.

It's as if the last time the girl remembered it was a long, long time ago, and she couldn't remember anything.

But only, only, only the pair of white shoes, the pair of white shoes standing in front of the girl now, can be remembered clearly, and they can't be erased no matter how they are.

The girl's eyes moistened, and her heart was very sour, but she still stubbornly raised her head.

When the girl straightened her back, she was finally able to see clearly, and she could see comprehensively.

It turned out to be a girl with a beautiful face.

Sure enough, it's a man in black clothes and black pants—

The boy.

They were still laughing.

The laughter was so wanton, the laughter was so undisguised, and the mocking expressions were clearly visible from their faces.

The girl's body suddenly became so heavy and heavy, as if it had been crushed by a boulder.

She felt like she was slowly sinking to the bottom of the sea, her body was slowly sinking, slowly sinking, and even her breath was about to fail.

But the girl felt that she was very tired, so tired that she couldn't lift a finger, so tired that she didn't even have the slightest desire to struggle.

"Wow"

Something grazed the girl's knees, touched her ankles, and landed at her feet.

Look down.

Oh, it turned out to be the eye-catching white letter that would never be sent.