Psychological burden
Xiao You paused, and when the words came to his lips, he retracted them embarrassedly.
"No, it's okay~ You're busy." She smirked.
Libei smiled back at her carelessly, and went on doing her own thing.
Xiao You, who was bored, pushed open the door of the hotel, and a cold wind hit the placket.
The desolate streets make people feel lonely, looking at the long street that leads to nowhere, and the merciless darkness disappears at the end, and even the lonely starry sky has become empty and dark.
She took a deep breath, then let out a long breath, and her delicate face seemed fairer than usual in the pale moonlight and the lights.
The eyes when staring at this world have long since faded the purity and youthfulness of the Yuan world.
Weiwei and Yi Bing, where did they go, how did it take so long?
Xiaoyou looked around, and the calmness in his eyes gradually turned into anxiety and uneasiness.
She's scared... I'm really scared.
She was worried about what if Lian Yibing and Weiwei disappeared with her, leaving her alone?!
In the past, it seemed that no matter what danger she encountered, Charlotte would always appear in front of her at a critical time, but this time it was impossible.
She suddenly lowered her head in annoyance, did she still expect others to save her at such a time?
No, maybe I just wanted to meet him.
I want to see him more urgently than the DOM box that time.
The dark night sky was like her depressed mood, and helplessness was spreading in the bottom of her heart.
Time gradually passed to the meal, and the deserted hall became a little lively.
Xiaoyou was already sitting in the living room flipping through boring books in the blink of an eye, because it seemed that this was the only way to restrain her anxious heart.
Every time the door made a sound of it open, she looked nervously towards it.
And every time she came in and out of someone who was not the person she wanted to see, the uneasiness suppressed in her heart became more and more intense.
"Hey, Miss Xiaoyou, aren't you going to dinner yet?" Libei, who had been busy for most of the day, didn't notice that this girl had been circling the hall for a long time, and she seemed to have a lot of things on her mind.
"Hmm..."Xiao You closed the book lightly.
She didn't bother to answer Rebe's questions, let alone what to eat.
So she said a perfunctory word lightly, and then walked in the direction of her room in disdain, leaving only Libei with an inexplicable look on her face.
Returning to the room alone with a state of apprehension, the bright candle flame turned into a depressing color in the blink of an eye.
She looked around for something to pass the time.
She didn't want her mind to be empty, so she simply pulled out the magic book she had always carried with her from her cupboard, even if she didn't bother to read it.
The thick pages are like amber precipitating the memory of time, and the Lanier words shine brightly in the candlelight.
The rusty iron windows made a constant unpleasant crashing sound from the howling of the cold wind.
Yuu tightened the red coat on her body, then dragged her chin and slowly flipped through the pages she had studied.
Fingertips brushed over the creases, and there seemed to be a familiar warmth on them, and the fragments of the first magic years flashed in my mind.
That youthfulness, that timidity, and those memories that can't help but hook the corners of your mouth every time you think about it.
But often the memories are too beautiful, and the reality will be more cruel.
That slight helplessness seems to repeat the events of the world of Arras in the bottom of his heart, Xiaoyou doesn't like this feeling, and even disgusts it.
With a frustration, she quickly closed the book and lay down on the table in frustration, her eyes condensed and gloomy.
Even though everyone has indeed overcome all kinds of difficulties again and again, this time, the negativity that has never been there before is devouring her belief bit by bit.
These surroundings made her feel unusually tired, and even thinking about it was about to become a psychological burden.
"I am willing to endure thousands of years of experience and torture in exchange for the life of your love for me"