readx; The sky gradually became clear, He Weiwei didn't sleep all night, she was helped out of the room by Cheng Zhi, the weather outside was so good, there were no clouds, Cheng Zhi hugged her and left. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He Weiwei asked tremblingly, "Will I die?"

Cheng Zhi said: "No, we will be together forever." ”

"But I'm not Shen Dong. He Weiwei whispered in a sharp voice.

Cheng Zhi looked down at her gently: "It's going to be right away." With a painttube on his back, He Weiwei thought to herself, "Oh, it turns out that the three souls and seven spirits locked in that branch are Shen Dong's seven spirits. ”

The square was very large, and He Weiwei sat in the pool in the middle of the square, with a rope tied to her body. She looked around and saw many acquaintances, such as Shen Xia, such as Lord Fang, and Cheng Jun. There were also many strangers, such as old people with white eyebrows, such as bald monks, whose bodies were cut, and blood flowed from their bodies like flowing water into the pool, onto He Weiwei's body, and even on her face.

Directly in front of the pool, Cheng Zhi gently inserted the branch into a flower pot, the soil in the flower pot was damp and seemed to be soaked in water, but He Weiwei knew that it was blood.

In fact, what kind of rope is tied, so many people are watching, where did she come from the direction of escape?

Lord Fang stood beside her, with words in her mouth, He Weiwei suddenly turned her head and asked her, "Lord Fang, where are Xiaoshu and Ruyi?"

Lord Fang paused and replied, "Watering the flowers." ”

He Weiwei smiled bitterly.

A round hole appeared behind the pool, and the wind in the hole was very strong, He Weiwei felt as if she was about to separate from this body, and the branches in front of her began to sway, and she saw Shen Dong's face gradually appear.

She closed her eyes, her body seemed to have been hit by someone, and her last memory was black, and she only heard Shen Xia's voice, which was heartbreaking: "Taotao!"

Awakened by a shrill ringing ringtone, she impatiently turned off the alarm, turned over and continued to sleep. But he suddenly sat up, stunned and looked at himself covered in blood.

The memory gradually returned, and she looked at the book on the floor, the same one she had read before she fell asleep. She suspected that she had a dream, but the blood on her body reminded her that it was impossible.

He Weiwei washed her blood all over her body with a complicated expression, disposed of the sheets and covers, and resigned on the phone. Sister Wang, who took her, saw that she was not used to it, and directly let her go.

She called her parents, bought the fastest train ticket, packed her things and got on the train that day.

When night came, most of the people in the carriage had already fallen asleep. The train entered the tunnel, He Weiwei turned her face to look out the window, Cheng Jun's face appeared outside the window, He Weiwei looked at Cheng Jun, Cheng Jun smiled and said, "Do you feel good when you come home?"

He Weiwei glanced at the people in the car. Didn't speak.

Cheng Jun said: "Tao Tao finally replaced you and became Shen Dong. He Weiwei remembered that she was pushed hard at the end, and couldn't help asking, "What about Taotao?"

"The soul is gone!"

Cheng Jun continued: "Miss He, don't blame us, Cheng Zhi is too stubborn, no one can persuade him, Tao Tao likes him and is willing to dedicate himself to him, he can only accept his fate now, but he suffers Shen Xia." ”

He Weiwei doesn't blame them, she just wants to stay away from them and never see them again.

Cheng Jun seemed to understand her thoughts, and his face gradually faded. The sound of the train gradually sounded, and He Weiwei saw his lips move, as if he was saying something, but the sound of the train was too loud for her to hear.

Cheng Jun's figure was hidden at the junction of time and space, looking at He Weiwei's lower head, and muttering silently: "Weiwei".

Lord Fang watched her body gradually grow branches and leaves, Cheng Jun looked at her and said, "Don't worry, I'm alone anyway, and I have time to accompany you." She smiled slightly, closed her senses, and stretched herself into the form of a flower.

Start all over again and start over.

As if crossing the boundary between dark and bright, the train came out of the tunnel, and the sky gradually became clearer, and it galloped all the way to its destination. He Weiwei took a deep breath of the air of her hometown, and raised her eyes to see the anxious faces of her parents in the bustling crowd.

She smiled brightly, carried her luggage, and walked briskly.