【Hey......】

[Hey-]

[Hey! 】

【Hey!!! 】

"Hah...... Ha Forehead ...... Ha ......"

Suddenly, she opened her eyes!

Fluffy hair, extremely energetic eyes, messy pajamas, bad bed, mobile phone that was about to fall off the edge of the bed, computer that didn't turn off and standby all night, energy-saving lights that were still on, flaming red curtains, and the little lamb doll that was lying flat on the floor, smiling, looking at the ceiling.

In the quiet room, the small fan hula hula blows, driving the fiery red curtains to sway gently, and then the sun's brilliance sneaks in through the curtains, as if the sun is hanging in front of you, making the white curtains hang fiery red.

Knowing that the deadly chirps, they are the things that will die after the whole summer, but they bring the heat of the summer heat, even if the soundproofing room is good, it is difficult to have peace.

"Uhhhhh......hhhhh

Holding his head, he used his other hand to save the phone that was about to fall.

"Eha...... It hurts...... "Her uncontrollable pain, as if there was a little person living in every nerve, bouncing in it, not letting her be at peace."

There was a missed call with a barrage of messages.

"Overslept......" she squinted her eyes vigorously, tears streaming down her unwashed cheeks, she looked messy, her hair bulging like a madman.

The general meaning of the message revolves around such a message: [Chen Lin...... Do you remember what you told you yesterday? 】

I don't remember......

Chen Lin threw away her phone, lay down on the bed, and yawned instantly.

Closing her eyes, the afterimage of the white ceiling was still in front of her, she thought about it for a while, she was still powerless, what tiring thing did she do, would she sleep so dead?

Because she saw the time on her phone.

【17:18】

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is about to release the scorching heat of the day, and the earth returns to the embrace of night.

Outside there may be a wonderful hope, with fiery clouds passing through and dyeing the sky a fiery red reflection.

She didn't know what happened yesterday, just as she didn't know what happened all day today, because it was almost night, the day had passed, and she just lay in bed and slept, and did nothing, and was detached from the whole world, or rather, the whole century.

[September 3]

If Chen Lin wants to write a sentence in his diary today, then this sentence must be: It's too miserable, I slept all day.

How boring......

"Whew~"

She yawned.

He sat up violently again.

I scratched my fluffy hair, put on my sandals, went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, put on the cold water, and waited for the hot water to arrive.

The lamb's puppet looked at the ceiling with a smile, and when Chen Lin finished taking a shower, he grabbed its thigh and threw it on the bed.

"......Huh" Chen Lin wiped the water with a towel and sat on the bed, like a person who had not exhaled for a long time, and the whole person's spirit was gone, she bent over tiredly, like an old woman who was already old, as if her waist couldn't stand up.

The hand touched the phone, and the towel was thrown on the chair.

After watching the phone for a while, she swiped a little funny little video, her body was a little straight and tough, trembling slightly in the cough-like laughter, the small video disappeared, and she was calm.

The sound of knowing and the screams of the video intersected, as if it had been noisy for a whole century......

She dropped her phone, let out a comfortable sigh from her throat, and lay down on the bed, her feet on the ground, her slippers out of reach, and let the breeze of the fan intertwine with the sunset that sneaked in......

A crisp and intense song flows out of the box-like mobile phone......

[I used to think about it a hundred times

Just because I watched the seagulls scream on the pier

O seabirds that float and sink with the tide

Let's also fly away from my past peck

I've thought about it a hundred times before

Because the apricot blossoms bloom on my birthday

Take a nap in the shade of the trees that sift through the sun

Probably like an insect that has not been reincarnated, it will adapt to sleeping in the soil

Lighthouse of Mint Candy Fishing Harbor

Rusty arch bridge, discarded bicycles

The pestle stands in front of the stove of the wooden station

But the heart can't start anywhere

Today is the same as yesterday

If we want a better tomorrow, we need to act today

I know I know all but

I've thought about it a hundred times before

Because the heart has long been hollowed out

The heart cannot be filled with weeping

for I still desire something

I've thought about it a hundred times before

Because of the loose laces

I can't tie it up properly

It's like you don't know how to tie someone tightly

I've thought about it a hundred times before

Because the boy stared at me

Kneel on the bed and apologize

Sorry to my past me

The computer shines a faint light

Movement from the upstairs room

The sound of the walkie-talkie at the door

The teenager trapped in the birdcage covers his ears

Fighting invisible enemies

He is Don Quixote in the room of the three tsubos

In the end, it was ugly

I've thought about it a hundred times before

Because some people say I'm an indifferent person

Crying who wants to be loved

It's because I finally tasted the warmth of the world

I've thought about it a hundred times before

You're smiling beautifully

My mind is full of thoughts about self-finishing

After all, it's too hard to be alive

I've thought about it a hundred times before

I haven't met you yet

Because there are people like you who exist

I've got a little bit of a love for the world

Because there are people like you who exist

I'm starting to look forward to the world a little bit]

The musician's mournful voice echoed through the room, and she was not distraught, but only a little sadness that ordinary people could not find.

This sadness comes from the bottom of my heart.

The first sun set as desired, and the red curtain of the setting sun turned into darkness as before.

Now, it's the turn of the second sun to rise......

The moon and the blue light of this second sun meet as beautiful as ever.

It's just that the moon is not dazzling, and it needs to rely on its brilliance and use all its strength to hang side by side with the blue sun in the sky as far as the eye can see.

"Uhh......h

She stretched and began to get dressed.

Underwear, shirts, coats, and boots.

She came to the mirror and shook her shoulders twice, as if her spirit could be brought back.

She looked at herself in the dressing mirror, silent, tied her long smooth hair into a ponytail, buttoned it with a slightly larger red bow, and then shook the coat off.

The fluttering wind dissipated with a soft sigh of hers.

She patted her face and gave a subtle smile.

Fair skin and white teeth shone in the blue sun's rays.

Also, blue curtains, a blackened laser gun, and a man who was ready to go.

A variety of capsules are filled with weapon pouches, the blue sun that belongs to her rises, and the moon that belongs to her echoes and shines.

And she never walks through the door.

The white hook lock soared into the sky, hooking the high-rise building where time was not over, and her double knives stood horizontally, waiting, stained with fresh demon blood.