road

elongated,

lonely

lonely

It's hard to describe in words what it's like to walk on this road, as if everything around you is muddy, like the experience of a severe fever.

Staggering, I don't know why I'm moving forward, but I can't control my steps to move forward step by step.

The disturbances and all the intrigues of the world are gone here, and all of them go forward together and become extremely pure;

No one greets and no one looks around, it's not herd mentality, it's a place where you've been deprived of most of your ability to think, and you're left with the roughest numbness.

Liang Chuan is also in the team and is a member of this road, but as he walks, the contemplative color in Liang Chuan's eyes begins to become more and more intense.

Déjà vu,

No, in fact, it should be called a fresh memory.

This place, when you come to it once, you will never forget it, and the psychological shadow it leaves on you, no matter how good the psychiatrist is, it is impossible to help you heal it, and it is impossible to even cover it up in the slightest.

Liang Chuan began to lean to the left, and he crouched on the side of the road, breaking away from the group.

All around, the originally clear scenery began to slowly blur at this time.

This road,

and the flowers that bloom on both sides of the road,

It was as if someone had sprinkled a lot of water on an ink painting, and everything began to blur.

What was originally concrete, becomes abstract,

What was originally abstract began to blur.

Liang Chuan raised his head, he knew that he had dreamed of this place again.

Is it because I'm too tired, or because my emotions are out of control not long ago?

nightmare

Again,

No screaming, no blood,

But even this simple picture is enough to tear open the scars in your heart that you don't want to look back on, and let that bloody memory resurface.

It's time to wake up from the dream, and when you realize that it's a dream, it's almost time for the dream to end.

Liang Chuan stood up and looked around, and then, his eyes were slightly condensed,

And he saw a waterhole,

A place that I am very familiar with,

When he was assassinated by Zhao Wuliu and almost died, he went here.

Dreams are a reflection of reality, even if it is distorted, but it must come from something you have seen in reality.

Somehow, Liang Chuan began to walk towards the waterhole.

Everything around him began to slowly blur, and his consciousness was waking up, and there was not much time left for dreams.

It's just that when Liang Chuan stood by the waterhole, he didn't see the hands dancing on the waterhole.

Those hands, once danced in front of themselves, brought great charm to themselves, and even almost let themselves sink into it, it is extremely beautiful, like the elves of art, every movement can hook your heart.

Of course, its owner is not so good, and Liang Chuan still remembers the image of the faceless woman with her hair spread out and roaring at herself.

Her unwillingness,

Her anger,

Her grievances,

Liang Chuan understands and understands, but it's a pity that she is still alive and came out, but she has to fall and sink here forever.

It's just that in my dream, the hand is gone.

It's like walking into a tavern and the waiter tells you there's no alcohol here, which makes you puzzled and uneasy.

The ghost sent the gods, Liang Chuan continued to take steps and walked into the waterhole.

The hand is not on top, but the woman should always be on the bottom.

The water in the pool is warm and clear, so clear that you can get a little unbelievable, and because of that, the visibility below is actually quite high.

When Liang Chuan's whole person was submerged in the water,

Liang Chuan was stunned,

Underneath the entire pool,

I didn't see anyone.

The faceless woman, where did she go?

or,

Is this just a dream that belongs to me? I subconsciously don't want to see her, so there is no such thing as her in the dream?

but

If your subconscious mind is really useful,

He didn't want to see anything here, any scene.

There was a sudden suction force from his feet, which made Liang Chuan a little surprised, and when he lowered his head, he saw clumps of aquatic plants desperately creeping up.

They're like green hairs,

Dense and flexible.

They're wrapping themselves around, they're tying themselves,

No one controls them, no one directs them,

It seems...... It's their instinct.

In the waterhole, there can be no dancing hands, there can be no faceless woman, but there can be no people.

The original person is gone,

Since Liang Chuan came, they began to subconsciously move closer to Liang Chuan.

First the legs, then the waist, and then, they began to wrap around Liang Chuan's arms, they were pulling Liang Chuan, covering Liang Chuan.

Aquatic plants are the only essence of this pool of water, there are no fish, no shellfish, the only thing that nourishes is these things now.

There is a legend in ancient Tianzhu that the water and grass at the bottom of the River Styx are the resentment of the dead, they are lonely, they are lonely, and they are extremely eager for companionship.

When they began to wrap around his neck, Liang Chuan finally couldn't take it anymore, and his eyes began to release a blood-red glow.

"Give it to me............ I don't care about you. ”

The spread of aquatic weeds was paused at this time.

But in the next moment,

The aquatic plants at the bottom of the entire waterhole began to accumulate towards this point like crazy, and the black pressure made people's scalp tingle.

They began to completely wrap Liang Chuan, ignoring Liang Chuan's resistance,

They are reluctant to let Liang Chuan go.

Panic, darkness, trembling,

All kinds of negative emotions began to fill Liang Chuan's heart,

At this time, he seemed to have returned to the night in the mountain village, but at that time, he was able to lose control because he took the initiative to kill three people in a row, and now, he was completely affected by the surrounding environment.

She's not here,

so

Where did she go?

Liang Chuan began to struggle, struggling hard.

"Whew............ ............"

Sitting up suddenly, all around, it was pitch black, the clothes on his body were soaked, and Liang Chuan gasped heavily.

"Meow. Pu'er shouted.

Liang Chuan reached out and touched Pu'er in the dark, and at the same time, he sensed that someone was sitting up beside him.

didn't care about her, Liang Chuan got up directly and pushed the door open.

He shouldn't have slept very long, it was almost dusk when he went in, and now, it is estimated that it is only late at night, and it may not even be the second half of the night.

Yuecheng is not outside, and there is no car for her in the garage, she should go back, she will not be stupid to sit outside and wait all the time while Liang Chuan is sleeping, she feels that this will make Liang Chuan feel unbearable, she will not do anything that makes Liang Chuan feel uncomfortable and superfluous, so between the two people, it is more of a silent and simple companionship.

"Go home. ”

Liang Chuan said to Pu'er,

When I woke up, although I had a nightmare, at least I slept well, even if my mind was a little dazed, but at least I didn't feel sleepy and headache anymore.

Walking out of the underground garage, Liang Chuan was slightly stunned,

Rongcheng,

It's snowing.

Pu'er is a white cat, it walks directly into the snow, the white of the snow and the white of its body seem to merge together, if you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.

Liang Chuan tightened his clothes, tied his scarf, and continued to walk.

Pu'er walked in front of Liang Chuan, one person and one cat, maintaining a rhythm and distance that had long been very tacit with each other, after returning to Rongcheng, Pu'er basically stayed in the underworld shop and did not go out, but when he was in the Far East, he and Liang Chuan often traveled together like this.

Slowly,

Liang Chuan heard the footsteps behind him, and he didn't need to look back to know who was coming with him.

Speaking of which, it's funny,

What I thought was worrying when I detained her a few days ago now seems to be very simple.

Liang Chuan was not in a hurry to ask her anything, her secret, sooner or later, he would tell himself that the price he needed to pay was nothing more than sleeping with her.

The snow is not very large, and the snow on the ground is only a thin layer, and the soles of the shoes make a "squeak" crunching sound when stepped on.

Flyover in the middle of the night,

Dusk street lamps,

Three shadows were pulled down, longer and longer, and more and more slender.

didn't take a taxi, because Liang Chuan wanted to come out and calm down, what did the dream he had just meant meant, or was it reminding himself?

After thinking about it for a long time, but still didn't have a clue, Liang Chuan sat down on the steps of the overpass, Pu'er turned around, didn't go far, and stayed by the side.

The girls followed suit,

She was still wearing stockings, the skirt of which was not very long swayed slightly as she walked, and she could see a piece of glossy thighs looming, she held her shoulders with both hands, and her originally delicate eyebrows seemed to be stained with a layer of frost, not angry, but frozen; when she went up the stairs, she also looked a little staggering, her steps were not very steady, and she looked a little reluctant.

Liang Chuan took out a cigarette, lit it, and watched the girl walk up with difficulty, she was indeed wearing too little, and at the same time, it also meant that her body was not too optimistic like herself.

Well, much more mental balance.

The girl sat down on the steps beside Liang Chuan, then hugged her knees with both hands and buried her face in it.

"I'm cold. ”

The girl made a sound.

"What?" Liang Chuan didn't hear clearly.

"I'm cold. The girl turned her face sideways and looked at Liang Chuan.

Liang Chuan reached out and pulled down the zipper of the down jacket on his body,

Then pulled it back again.

"I'm also a little cold. Liang Chuan responded.

The girl ignored Liang Chuan and continued to bury her head in her knees.

"What's your name?" asked Liang Chuan.

The girl was silent,

After a while,

Said: "Tang ............ Poem. ”

And then

There was another long silence;

"What about you?" asked the girl this time.

Liang Chuan spit out a puff of smoke rings and shook the ashes,

Sighed and said:

"My name is ......... Song Ci. ”