"Wake up! Wake up! ”

I slept unconsciously, and I didn't know when there was a shout, which clearly seemed to be someone calling for me.

"Wake up...... Wake up......"

In a daze, it seemed that a female voice was shouting at herself, and Xiao Fan was so startled that he got up from the bed.

The room was brightly lit.

What's going on? It's obviously off.

Who just called yourself? Xiao Fan looked left and right, and the door was obviously closed.

Xiao Fan thought it was too strange.

Is it a drowsy?

Dream on.

Xiao Fan sat up completely, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

I didn't expect the first night in another country to be so unsmooth.

I picked up the phone on the pillow, pressed the screen, and found that it was only 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was still a long time before dawn.

Do you want to stay up until morning?

Forget it, read the novel.

Xiao Fan turned on the reader, found a good e-book and started reading.

The title of the book is "Ruins".

Zhuo didn't know what kind of world he was in, just as he couldn't see his own internal organs. Of course, I don't know what kind of world I'm writing about, because everyone's world will always exist only in their own illusion, and the world will always be just an empty shell with things slowly filling in. At least my world doesn't exist in this empty shell of strange buildings that I look so strange.

In the final analysis, I still think that the world I live in is an inexplicable existence, I don't know it, and it doesn't know me, there is actually no substantive relationship between us, and we are originally mutually beneficial partners.

Zhuo ran to the beach, the weather was very good this day, the blue sea and blue sky, the blue sky and white clouds, the sand gulls flew headlessly, screaming blindly. Zhuo sat down on the seashore, the sand under his buttocks was very soft and very comfortable, and the soles of his feet were also like silky touches; Although Zhuo had never seen silk or felt the touch of silk, Zhuo thought of silk for the first time in his heart. Well, the touch of silk gives the burning pleasure, quite pleasant, and the burning enjoys the eyes closed. By the way, why did Zhuo come to the beach?! In fact, no one can say clearly, this is an anthropological question, why Zhuo came to the beach, even he himself can't tell. Why did I come to the beach? He asked himself that more than once. But all that answered him was the sand gulls, and the sound of the sea. ”

Xiao Fan was reading this book seriously.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan put down his phone, and he seemed to see a foot shadow on the ground.

Xiao Fan endured the beating of his heart and slowly raised his head with an extremely panicked look.

The next moment he was completely frozen, as if he was out of his body.

Because that's what he's here for, and maybe indirectly.

Xiao Fan held his breath and was at a loss.

Because there was a person standing in front of him, because that person was her, and he didn't even know her name.

It's still the same cold face, which doesn't seem to have a trace of impurities or a trace of dust.

He has long straight black hair, and the air seems to smell of shampoo.

Now standing in front of her, she is dressed in a white robe, which seems to be pajamas.

Her eyes were full of warmth, unusual, and there seemed to be a shallow smile on her face.

Xiao Fan finally mustered up the courage to ask a question that he hadn't been able to ask for a long time.