Boys, no, are youth.

The young man smiled at her, still the same as before, but the look was no longer so innocent. The youth smoothed her spikes, but even if they did, they would grow again.

One, the young man was not there, she saw Su Wanli again, he took her away, he: "You have grown up, be good." ”

She didn't want to leave the youth, she stretched out the vine, but she forgot that her spikes had been smoothed by the youth. She couldn't do anything, she couldn't resist, she could only watch herself get farther and farther away from the youth. But she believed that the youth would come to her, and she would be in a hurry when she was gone.

She looked forward to it like this, and kept looking forward to it, until the grass grew and the warbler flew, and until the flowers fell and the cicadas chirped; I didn't wait for the youth until the leaves withered, and I didn't wait for the youth until the frost fell. She's just a thorn, and after the four seasons, she's going to sleep forever.

She closed her eyes, but felt a suffocation. Isn't she a thorn, why would she be suffocated? So now, who is she?

When she opened her eyes, it was a coincidence that she saw the boy from before. It's just that he didn't laugh anymore, he was in pain.

Or maybe they're all miserable.

They were inside a large tank, closed on all sides, and could only be opened from the outside.

She was fluttering in the water, and she was very embarrassed. When she was unconscious, someone pulled her and made her angry. At this time, how scarce oxygen is, is the boy saving her? I didn't even want my own life, just to save her, this is really great and selfless.

"Almost, if these two play badly, you'll be the one locked up inside." There was an unfamiliar male voice in his ears, very vague.

Is this a dream? But why are dreams so sad and painful.

They were scooped up, taken to all sorts of places, tossed around by all sorts of people. Suddenly, one of these people seemed to be kind-hearted and wanted to send them back. On the way, she got lost, and the boy followed her all the way and took her to a place.

Where is this? Is it the Nether, why did the boy bring her here, and the boy put on his mask and left.

Wait, the mask, the boy put on the mask. Is that a night interpretation?,It turns out that the night interpretation is also very good-looking.。 It turns out that it is the night that has been accompanying me. What about Xiao Jue, the person she loves deeply?

No, never at all, she couldn't find the slightest trace of him, as if there had never been such a person in her world. But she clearly remembers that the person she loves deeply is Xiao Jue.

No, no, this is a dream, dreams and reality are opposites, she has to wake up, only when she wakes up can she see the most real one, she is not a thorn, not a white mouse, she is herself, she has never changed.

……

"Wake up, drink some water." Gu Xiaoxiao struggled to open her eyes, a little uncomfortable with the strong light, and as soon as she woke up, she heard a man's voice. It's a pity that it's not Xiao Jue, it's long-awaited.

"......" Gu Xiaoxiao didn't speak, to be precise, she didn't have the slightest strength to speak.

She sat up and fed her water. She looked at him, wondering what was going on.

Why is the perverted man I met before here and still taking care of her. What was the matter with the bandaged wound on her body, and what about the girl who stabbed her?

Also, where is Xiao Jue?