readx; When you wake up from a deep sleep, everything is a matter of things and people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe past is gone, the present is confused, what is the future.

The sand in your hand, you can never grasp its flow, just like us in the pool of fate,

Where the future lies. I wander alone in the streets of the world. Loneliness crumbles over my heart, no matter how strong I pretend to be,

But I know that behind a strong exterior is a fragile heart. Tired walking, hard work, fulfilling their promises.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------I'm a gorgeous dividing line--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ a moment later, I woke up from my rage。 The dark red pupils faded into brown, and the long red nails receded. Look at everything that has long since been lifeless' human beings, thousands of years, have not changed, and are still so greedy. I sneered inwardly. Stoop down to take the cross from the man's hand and wipe the blood from it. He put it on my neck, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and he smiled with happiness in his eyes.

I turned to the bed where I had been sleeping for years and the two piles of silvery white sand, but the only fly in the ointment was that there was a stain of blood on the gravel, and I frowned slightly. Facing the gravel, I bowed deeply for a long time before getting up. Walked out of the castle.

But I didn't know that when I left the castle, the pile of sand stained with blood flashed a red light, and gradually the blood stains began to disappear, more precisely, absorbed by the pile of sand. However, this phenomenon is as unknown as the secret of thousands of years ago.

''The promise should have been fulfilled, but now I am the only one who has fulfilled it'' I said sadly.

Walking in the overgrown path, the passage of time has long since lost its original appearance. I wandered aimlessly, not knowing where it was worth staying. I don't know how long it took, but gradually there were people.

Walking on the street that I don't remember is so strange.

I couldn't help but laugh at myself.

Time does not know whether he is a sinner or a benefactor. ‘’

Walk to the door of a restaurant, its name makes me stay.

"Blood Romance" was engraved on the four big red characters, and a familiar and nasty smell lingered on the tip of the nose - blood.

I can see why these four big characters are so delicate, and there are a few small words next to them: 'Vampire haunted, do you dare to come?'

I don't know if I was hungry or because of the name, but I walked into the restaurant without knowing it.

The restaurant was cold, perhaps due to the fact that there were only a handful of vampires during the day.

And my existence is like an anomaly.