Ye Qingli felt as if he had a long, long dream, this long, not that in such a dream, the storyline is very long, but it feels a little tormenting:

She felt as if she was floating on a sea, floating quietly like that, her heart was also hanging high, she didn't know where the end of the float was, she didn't know where she was going.

It seems that his consciousness is awake, he can feel his breathing, and he seems to be able to hear faint sounds, but he can't move.

However, this kind of boundless nothingness will indeed bring a lot of panic to people, and she feels irrepressibly difficult to endure the loneliness of this nothingness.

The feeling of not knowing anything, not being in control of anything, will never be good.

Ye Qingli waited, waiting for himself to be able to float to the end, or, preferably, leave this void sea immediately, it would be better.

It's a pity that there has been no one to save her, no one.

The body seemed to be soaked in seawater, and it was slowly a little cool, and she didn't like this wet feeling very much, but fortunately, this feeling, she didn't feel it for long-

There was a heat flow that didn't know the source, pouring into Ye Qingli's body, the kind of warm, almost gentle temperature that could make people sigh gently, just like that, penetrated into his heart.

She seemed to feel a little more awake, and a little more stable in the midst of floating.

However, I still couldn't wake up.

She felt as if she had forgotten something, or someone, and at this time, it seemed that something had really been forgotten, so there seemed to be a corner in her heart, as if it was empty.

But what is it?

yes, what is it?

What exactly?

She asked many questions, and she thought of the answer while asking, but unfortunately, she didn't find the answer for a long, long time.

It's just that her intuition tells her that what she forgot must be very important, because when she knows that she can't remember, she feels so sad.

What is it that you have forgotten, what is so important, or has it been forgotten by yourself?

She, she didn't know.

It turned out that the warmth injected into her body was probably too much, and after she warmed up, it didn't seem to be enough, and it had begun to accumulate.

She also felt that she was getting hotter and hotter, she couldn't see anything, she was soaked in water, and it was hard to feel the sweat, but she was sure that she must be sweating.

That's right, it's sweating.

It's so hot, it's really hot, that kind of stuffy feeling, probably only in the middle of summer, but she actually has it at this time.

Why?

She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't seem to have the means to get up and find any answers on her own. To put it bluntly, she also knows that this kind of uncontrolled fact cannot be supported, a shell that is too eager to know more.

Ye Qingli gave up, she closed her eyes.

In the original eyes, there was only a clear blue sky. It's just that there is nothing interesting about it, this too uniform blue is too fake.

There is no life, no change.

Ye Qingli felt that it was better for him to close his eyes.

If you don't close your eyes, there's nothing you can do.