[The white world is spotless, and the sky is reflected in the purity.] It's almost time to forget the math.

She ate the last loaf of bread and went to the door.

There was a chill in the wind, and the moment she opened the door, the wind hit her face. But the wind can't hug that cold face for a long time......]

Gu Ke repeatedly looked at the last chapter of her "Funeral", and she wrote her ideals into this chapter.

When other people who had read "The Funeral" sighed sadly, Gu Ke felt very relieved.

She was very happy to see that everyone liked her character so much. This may be enough in this life.

Gu Ke ignored the nagging outside the house and continued to read the book.

【…… She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked into the distance.

I looked at the end of the white path, and yes, it was the end of the path that was almost invisible. Wherever she has always been pursuing.

She took off her shoes and threw them behind her, and she lifted her heavy cotton skirt to expose her calves.

Does anyone know what it's like to step barefoot into the snow?

It was a feeling that went from cold to scorching.

She stepped on the snow carefully, and then she walked step by step. As she walked, her speed increased and her pace became much larger.

She's running.

At the same time, she untied her green woolen scarf and threw it on the snow beside her, and she also took off her thick cotton clothes and a pair of black leather gloves.

Throw away! Throw away! Throw them all away!

It's almost there! That's the most ideal place!

She spit out clouds of mist, and all she had left was the old green undershirt that had been washed to the point of whiteness.

Her legs were red and purple, but they had no intention of stopping. Until they lost their sense of movement, until she fell to the ground with an unsteady center of gravity.

Running only stopped.

She lifted her hand to the end of the path, and it was almost there! It's just one step away......

Tiny ice crystals fell from the sky, and she looked up at the pale sky. 】

[The snow is falling, and it is the funeral bed prepared for me. 】

[She finally got away from the cold straw mats and planks.] Finally away from the false grief of a group of strangers.

She let the snow cover her with a thin blanket, and she felt her whole body heat up.

In the distance, the black figure reappeared.

"You're here to pick me up, aren't you?"

"We agreed to go on a picnic together next spring......

I could see her exhaustion, and I saw the indifference of the black figure.

The black figure held his axe aloft. 】

[At this point, I have become fragmented-]

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Gu Ke closed the book and lay on the bed, she opened her hand and touched the ceiling. She looked at the spiral pattern on the ceiling and pondered.

The hostess of "The Funeral" is free from her shackles and she finds her way to survive.

But what about yourself...... Still confused......

"It can't go on like this...... But who should I call for help? Gu Ke closed his eyes and thought, "Teacher, no...... Parents can't do it, let alone older brothers...... It seems that there is only that person. ”

Gu Ke opened her eyes, she picked up the mobile phone next to the pillow and made a call.

"Hello? Ai Jie? I have something to tell you, see you at school tomorrow at 6 o'clock. ”

After hanging up the call, Gu Ke hugged her pillow sideways, she buried her head in the pillow and said again.

[She's such a silly girl.] 】

[I really don't understand, what does she like about me.] 】