176 Memories are intertwined
Su Mo staggered the body of 023 people blocking the door, raised his feet and walked in, his apricot eyes naturally touched the face that was full of elegance, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart was shocked.
"Momo, come and see how she is, why has she been unconscious."
Feng Qingya is really anxious, although she is not familiar with Jiu'er, she likes Ji Fengning very much, loves Wu and Wu, and she doesn't want anything to happen to Jiu'er.
Su Mo restrained the churning emotions in his heart, his eyes fell on Shang Qi's face with a faint expression, his eyes were facing each other, and an inexplicable peace of mind struck, so he frowned and stepped forward, "Qingya, you go and help me get a cup first." ”
Feng Qingya didn't say a word and left, Shang Qi set his eyes on the people in the second place, took in the amazement of them, and said in a deep voice: "You guys go to eat first, eat well and rest." ”
The three of them were depressed by this sudden eviction order, but they didn't dare to refute it, and exited the room in that heavy gaze, and went downstairs with their own thoughts to wait for Aunt Liu to prepare the meal.
Feng Qingya took the initiative to leave the room after bringing the water into the house, her brows furrowed and worried.
Along the way, she also knew why Shang Qi's sudden change of lane, so Jiu'er intercepted a very important person among these people, and he was definitely not a friend, so naturally there would be no good in the hands of these people.
What should I do, there is only one person in Jiu'er, but there are so many people in these people, and the level is so high, Shang Qi is also their person
It's really not easy!
Several people had different ideas, and the two people in the room were almost the same, and Jiu'er's appearance broke a lot of things, making an event that should have been error-free a little tricky.
"Shang Qi, you go and wait for me outside." Su Mo held the cup that Feng Qingya brought up, and her eyes fell on Shang Qi's face, although she admired this man very much and was moved, it was obviously not a wise move to expose the space. Shang Qi didn't say much, got up and said, "She doesn't have any external injuries, it's just that her meridians are damaged and her energy is unstable. ”
Su Mo nodded and lowered his head, an inexplicable brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he smiled in an instant: "I know, you should go out quickly." He couldn't help but take two steps forward and pushed Shang Qi's back to the door, and made a grimace before closing the door, which made Shang Qi smile helplessly, and then closed the door, but the corners of his mouth could no longer hook the slightest smile, and he leaned on the door a little weakly, and his eyes fell on the delicate face in the dim light.
Not quiet for too long, Su Mo poured the spiritual spring in the space into the cup drop by drop, until the spiritual power was not too strong, and the spiritual spring was diluted by white water a lot, and then slowly used his ability to introduce the water in the cup into the other party's body.
The repair ability of the spiritual spring can reach the point of the flesh and bones of the living and dead, and the damaged meridians naturally begin to recover due to the washing of the spiritual spring, and Su Mo repeated it three times before stopping.
Both the water ability and the spiritual spring have a mild healing effect, plus the other party's internal organs are very well nourished by the light ability, so there won't be much of a problem after a toss, as for the unstable energy, in addition to the conditioning of the outside world, only she wakes up and controls it.
Su Mo sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Jiu'er, sighing slightly in her heart, I really didn't expect that one day I would save you.
Su Mo raised his fingers slightly, brushing the admirable cheek, the touch of the hand is sinking, and he can't complain that he can make the person who sees her crazy, this face can make people sink into it for no reason, no wonder Jiang Hao's heart has never changed.
It would not be surprising if Shang Qi would like her.
Anyway, finding out early also means that the other party is not suitable for herself, she is not a jealous person, and she can't live without a man.
Although there was always a turbid breath lingering in his heart, he was relieved a lot, Su Mo didn't leave the room, didn't call anyone in, and turned around and entered the space.
After eating, everyone had already found their own rooms to rest, and Shang Qi didn't wait outside the door for too long, and the whole villa quieted down in an instant.
Lingquan kept repairing the damaged meridians in Jiu'er's body, and unconsciously slowly expanded the original size of the meridians, and an inexplicable sense of comfort spread to the limbs.
She felt like a boat drifting in the sea, swaying and about to swallow up, but when she opened her eyes with great difficulty, it was pitch black all around, and she couldn't tell what day it was.
Who is she? Where is this?
Why are you so tired? I want to sleep and never wake up again.
Suddenly, the surrounding floating fog slowly revealed its true face, and a low sobbing sound came slowly, this cry had the magic power to make her heart ache, one high and one low, her heart also pulled and pulled, sour pain.
She couldn't help but stand up, gritted her teeth and worked hard for a long time before stumbling in the direction of the cry, and soon, a yellowed face appeared in front of her eyes, obviously a little malnourished, wearing a dirty sportswear, with dry hair, seeing that she stopped crying, those eyes met hers, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity came to her face.
"What are you crying about?" She asked.
"What am I crying about, don't you know?" She replied.
I was about to shake my head, but my head tingled, she couldn't help but hug her body tightly and curl up on the ground, suddenly, the scene changed, she watched a little girl grow up, but she never saw her appearance, the truth in her heart let her have been following the reverie of the back every day and night, seeing the love of the people around her, admiring the doting in her eyes, calculating the viciousness in her eyes, and envying her eyes full of jealousy
She wants to remind her that some people really love you, some really like you, and those who say righteous words are all bad people who framed her, and there is an unknown haze in the heart of the seemingly harmless and cowardly
But she couldn't speak, she could only watch dryly.
Finally, one day it will all be over, and a catastrophe will strike, fighting, blood, everywhere. This is an extremely terrifying survival game, and she wants to protect the woman who has faded into a strong color in a panic, giving her the strongest protective circle to protect her.
But all this, there is still nothing to be done, I can only watch, flustered.
Later, when she finally met someone to help her survive, she could feel the deep gratitude in that smile, and the helplessness in the face of the disgust of her relatives, her heart was like a knife, and in the middle of the night, she hid in the quilt and cried quietly, and the suppressed cry hit her chest, so painful.
The days passed quickly, her life became more and more difficult, and the blurred face still couldn't be seen, just a thick sigh in the dead of night, as in the past, still heavy and sad, full of powerless hesitation about the future. She wants to tell her, be strong, be who you used to be, you are no worse than anyone else, you just have one less opportunity, work hard to be yourself, live well, don't be confused and envious, like a lost lamb.
After one night, the girl finally changed, but not as she thought, but became, unreasonable
She watched her watch her stay vigilant every day, watched her smile flatteringly in order to survive, watched her bury all her pride and become drifting away, and watched her step by step towards the abyss, from which she would never recover.
All of this comes from survival, from the fact that she is strong on the outside and fragile on the inside, not strong enough.
The low sobbing sound struck again, and suddenly woke up, the scarlet blood disappeared in front of him, everything was like a dream, and when she opened her eyes again, the yellow-faced woman still maintained her previous movements there, without any sense of disobedience.
The woman looked up and wept.
"Don't cry," she yelled, "No one will pay for your tears, and no one will protect your vulnerability." ”
The woman's face changed in the next second, and the whole person changed dramatically, she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but the eyes exuded a brilliant light, and she only felt that the messy hair was not rough, like fine silk, wonderful.
She looked at her with fierce eyes, and got up to approach: "How do you know that I haven't tried?" It's just that nothing can break the original shackles, and even if you try your best, you can't change the original ending. She hung her head, like a proud peacock that had lost her aura, and the light in her eyes was overwhelmed by despair.
She shook her head, wanting to step forward and wave away the decadence around her, the scene changed abruptly, the high-rise building slaughter continued, and she returned to the place of killing, she watched a woman sitting there in a daze, not moving, still unable to see her face clearly.
She was a little annoyed, she didn't understand why all this was, after a few days, the woman moved, completely different from the previous one, this time the woman was tenacious and hard-working, accompanied by relatives and friends, a heart that did not admit defeat and moved forward fearlessly, that is, she would be afraid, and she could defeat herself in the next second, kicking away all the stepping stones that stood in the way.
The only drawback is that I think too much.
Her mind is too heavy, she often wants to control everything in her hands, and seems to be deliberately avoiding certain things. Although she is indifferent, she can't really be indifferent, she can do whatever she wants, and she can't really let go, she is too afraid and too worried, such a strong force makes her too tired, and her weak shoulders seem to be crushed.
She deserves to have a delicate life, she deserves to be so beautiful, not like this, panicked and dazed.
"Even if you try, you still lose, what should I do?"
She asked her, but she didn't know how to answer, and sighed after a few deep thoughts: "Even if I have a thousand thoughts in my heart, I still can't empathize with you from your point of view." ”
She hung her head, hugged her knees and buried her head in the same decadence as the other party, and the woman slowly approached her in the mist, the face slowly came into view, the graceful body became more and more transparent as she advanced, standing in front of her and whispering: "No, I'm you." ”
I am you
With a bang, a certain string of the brain broke uncontrollably, and the woman in the mist became clear, constantly overlapping and combining. She fell to the ground with a splitting headache, and the two figures passed through her body one after the other, and the two memories were intertwined and fused.
Fragile, pretending to be strong.
Flattering, pretending to be disguised.
She thought of the gentle man, and sounded the familiar sentence 'Don't be afraid, Jiu'er, I'm always there.' ”