Chapter 53 The sixth scene is full of flowers and full moon (7)

He tried to return to the side of rules and rationality, unwilling to approach her, deliberately pretending to turn a blind eye to her and indifferent.Forbidden weakness and shame.He banished her from his mortal life.And deep down, he is closely related to her responsibility and empathizes with her.It never ends.He was always the one who could only walk with his head down when he was hacked.There is no hiding. He unbuttoned the skirt on her back, and saw her thin and sharp back, the joints of her spine were clearly protruding, protruding like fish bones after eating.In the middle, there was a large, long-shaped cyst that was raised high, and the lower edge was tightly connected to her skin.The cyst was sliding, turning a bursting crimson in color.He stretched out his hand to gently touch the appendage, which was soft and hot.Her body trembled slightly because of his touch.She said, if there is something, please cut it off for me.

He took out a small knife for cutting fruit from the kitchen, followed the edge of the skin, and began to cut.The blade feels smooth in cutting and glides smoothly.No blood seeped out.In the process of it gradually detaching, a pair of huge blue-purple wings suddenly stretched out from the inside, with dizzyingly gorgeous circular patterns on the wings.Then insect limbs began to appear.Two dark green thick tentacles.sly eyes.That is the butterfly in the tropical rainforest that she has always liked and imagined.An incomparably real green birdwing butterfly exuding the hot, moist smell that just broke through the fleshy sac.

It detached from her body and lost its life almost instantly.It fell to the ground with a snap.Like an empty glass bottle that has fallen to pieces, it crumbles into pieces. He re-buttoned her and said, do you want to rest for a while? She said no.I am now relaxed and relieved of the burden.We will see you again, Shansheng. He said, after parting from you, I feel very lonely.It was as if a person had sunk into the boundless seabed, and the covered seawater blocked all passages.Hold your breath, trying to survive in this world where no one can meet.Sometimes I don't know how to live, Neihe.

Don't feel disappointed, she said.good life.After all illusions burst like beautiful soap bubbles, you find yourself sitting in a dark cage.But that's all.Life is painful.We don't need words.let's move. Her crisp voice disappeared into the air.Then she stood smiling in the shadows, waiting for him to embrace her.They are the only friends in each other's life.This is confirmation from the long slow and fast time.At this moment he hugged her into his arms, and there was an excitement that seemed to start anew in each other.It seems that the long journey of life is stretching ahead, and new things will emerge one after another, fearless and fearless.They are still lively and fresh teenagers.Life is full of possibilities.Not old.There is no weakness.

She said goodbye to him, turned and walked out of the living room, away from him.He woke up in the cold and saw that the time stayed at 12:45 in the middle of the night.It was July 15th. 6 He opened his eyes, and the bright morning sun shone through the glass window, shaking on his face.Rare sunny weather.The air is fresh and light, take a breath, and absorb the penetration completely in the chest cavity.He woke up, the soreness in his muscles disappeared completely, and he was full of vitality.It was dark at that time, and I didn't see the appearance of this small village clearly.Now I can only see layers of green mountains surrounding the window, with white clouds shrouded in perennial clouds on the top of the mountains.The blue sky was exceptionally clear.He got dressed and went outside the house.

After arriving in Medog late at night in the heavy rain, they found a small hotel to stay under the guidance of the locals.Drenched and embarrassed.The hotel rooms are small and dirty, and the beds have damp, smelly quilts, but after a long wind and rain trek on the mountain road, the small dwelling is also a paradise.After scrubbing off the muddy water they lay down to rest.Finally, I can let go of all the burdens temporarily.Arrive safely at your destination. The corridor is full of wet clothes, shoes and socks, and rucksacks that were changed last night and were covered with mud. They have been cleaned and dried on the corridor railing outside the house.After she finished washing the clothes, she changed into a clean embroidered top, put a small bench on the open space outside the corridor, and sat on it to bask in the sun.She can now completely expose her injured foot. The wound is red, swollen and festered. Fortunately, she no longer needs to soak in muddy water.They had to stay in the village they arrived at until their wounds healed and their strength recovered before leaving.

She washed her hair.A head of long black hair is shiny and exudes a fragrance.All the way she was tough and simple like a man.Femininity and light reappear at this moment. She said, you are awake, Shansheng.Go to the kitchen for breakfast.The proprietress made sweet potato porridge. He sat beside the small wooden table, watching the porridge and pickled vegetables being served.She looked at him and said softly, I just asked the proprietress, and she said that Medog Middle School is nearby, not far from where we live. He said, don't worry, I have to find someone first. Is it Solang Metso?

yes. I've just been out for a walk.Most of them are wooden houses and small shops opened by people from Sichuan.The village is not as beautiful as imagined, it is very ordinary.I think beauty generally refers to the terrain around it, and the journey it has traveled.This is also expected. This, he said, is a universal truth.The process is sometimes more important than the ending. I want this ending.I am anxious to see Nei He.good life.I'm starting to wonder if this is a story you made up.I'm afraid this person doesn't exist. He said she exists.I met her when I was thirteen, and she was my only friend in my lifetime.You have to believe me.Qing Zhao.