Black, Endless Black ......

Like a sucking black hole, a dormant cheetah, staring at you dangerously, quietly devouring a peaceful heart.

The heart seemed to be clenched by a big palm, and it was kneaded fiercely.

When I wanted to take a big breath, I was flooded into my nostrils and mouth, but there were waves of water.

A mouth and nose filled with tranquility.

I wanted to spit it out, but unexpectedly, I inhaled more water.

Oxygen in the chest is gradually thinning......

Ahem......

Where is this, and who will save me......

The despair in my heart slowly spread, and the coldness spread all over my body.

It's cold, it's cold......

The already sore limbs slowly weakened and slowly became cold.

But no matter how cold it is, it can't withstand the despair in my heart.

"Ning Ning! Ningning! ”

In my ears, there was an ethereal voice.

Is it in heaven or hell?

Granny Shen said that if a good person dies, he will go to heaven. Bad people die and go to hell.

So what kind of one will she be......

Wait, Granny Shen, who is Granny Shen?

"Ning Ning! Don't go! ”

In my ears, the voice came again. An Ning was sure that this time it was true.

It was a teenager's voice.

The voice was full of despair and helplessness.

Shattered by the waves and storms, it shattered into pieces and filled the air.

The trembling tail note is light and fluttering.

Listen carefully, with a slight cry.

The heart of peace was also broken......

She really wanted to hug the boy and comfort him......

Is this how it feels to be heart-wrenching......

With a slight glimmer of light, An Ning's eyes widened, searching for the source of the sound.

Not far away, a touch of white rose and fell.

I wanted to get closer to her, but I was swept back again and again because of the waves.

The heavy rain added fuel to the fire, pushing the teenager farther and farther.

An Ning really wanted to tell him, give up, it's useless......

And he is indeed sinking slowly and continuously.

His limbs hung down weakly, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Far and farther away from the teenager, farther and farther away......

"Ning Ning!"

A heart-rending shout!

Ringing in your ears!

Nope-

An Ning sat up from the bed suddenly, covered in a cold sweat.

Sweat soaked through his underwear, and his chest gasped for breath.

His fingers gripped the quilt tightly, and he was deeply embedded in the flesh through the quilt.

The despair in the dream seems to be still lingering in my heart and lingering for a long time.

I reached out and touched my cheek, and it was wet, and it was full of tears.

Looking down at the pillow, it was mostly wet, and it was full of tears.

Outside the window, torrential rain poured down, the wind was raging, and bean-sized raindrops smashed the glass windows.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

It is very rhythmic, and it knocks on Anning's heart one after another.

An Ning looked out the window in a bit of a daze.

Is it raining......

Is it because it's raining......

Get off the ground and sit in a wheelchair. Push to the window and open a crack in the window.

The wind crept through the cracks, and the whimpering sound was endless.

It's like someone is crying......

Blowing on An Ning's face, it was like being gently fanned, and it hurt a little.

An Ning reached out and caught the raindrops that leaked in.

The raindrops melt in the palm of your hand, and the slightest hint is cool.

Well, the same feeling as tears.

Before An Ning could take a closer look, it had already melted away......

Only the wetness in the palm of the palm proves that it has been here.

It's such a gentle and small thing, but it brings them despair......

An Ning couldn't help but think of the boy in her dream.

The young man's appearance is not real, I only remember that he was wearing a white shirt.

In the black world, it is particularly eye-catching.

Who is he?