Maybe I can't have a normal youth

Chapter 62 The Broken Church

After successfully returning to the dormitory, Yang Liu Yiyi immediately climbed into bed, even skipping brushing her teeth and washing her face.Even though the headlights were still on in the dormitory, like Gao Yanran, she fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.

It seems that a few hours of happy "concert" is indeed too much consumption for her.

Or is it exhausted from actively changing clothes during the day?

Zhao Bai'an couldn't tell which one would consume her more.

After taking a shower, Zhao Bai'an was wearing a nightgown and blowing his hair while thinking about things.

For her, it was a good solution to the wait time, which was reasonable.

Eum, finally blow dry!After washing, the hair became as smooth as silk and fragrant, Zhao Bai'an was very satisfied.You can probably smell this soothing fragrance even in your sleep, right?

Although she only sang one song today because of a whim, it may be because she was dragged up by Yang Liu Yiyi early in the morning, she also feels very tired now.

No matter, go to sleep!

Zhao Bai'an stretched, and opened the bathroom door.

A gust of passive wind blew in front of her, and all the hair hanging on her chest floated back.

The first thing that came into sight outside the bathroom door was the white fence surrounding the city and the marble bench scattered around it.

This is her third time here, right?

Although Zhao Bai'an was caught off guard every time, but this time she was much calmer.

"Really." Zhao Bai'an whispered to himself.

She didn't know when she fell asleep at all. Could it be that the comfortable hot bath just now was all her dream?

Except for the first time I came to the White Church inexplicably, from these two times, it can be inferred that the road to the subconscious palace is a seamless dream that is almost exactly the same as reality.

Hey, fortunately, Zhao Bai'an has all her dreams and real memories here, otherwise, every time she arrives here, she will fall into self-doubt.

Zhao Bai'an walked forward without looking back, and closed the bathroom door by the way.

The milky white door slowly closed behind her, and at the same time cut off the heat from the shower, and her nightdress was naturally changed into a white singlet and shorts.

Huh?

Why……

Why is it like this here?

Everything is broken and suspended, only the circle of white railings and the bench that Zhao Bai'an first saw through the bathroom door frame are on the same plane as her.

The floor, walls, and dome of the subconscious palace... all fell apart, split into fragments of different sizes, floating in the air at different angles without any rules.

Zhao Bai'an was once curious about what was beyond this palace of subconsciousness, but now it seemed that it was just a vast expanse of whiteness.

Above the dome, and below the cracked floor a few steps from her, was a fog-like expanse.

According to this inference, the subconscious hall should be suspended in the void in this way, and these two doors can help her lead to other places.

Eum, but now she is completely stuck?

Zhao Bai'an looked at the void in front of him, but he was only three steps away from her.

The milky white gate still has the white painted metal branches and leaves coiled upwards.It's just that all the white leaves and the white petals on the top are all floating around where they should be.Inside the two marble door panels, there are still faint but indistinct reliefs.

Zhao Bai'an pushed the door, but remained motionless.

She grabbed the metal branch and continued to push and pull harder.

"Kala—" The door didn't move at all, but a crack appeared.

It seemed that if she continued to push hard, the door would probably be torn apart like the floor and the wall.

What a dilemma!Zhao Bai'an didn't know what to do.

"Huh...?" A somewhat familiar voice came from behind and above.

Turning his head, Zhao Bai'an saw a figure sitting on a marble bench not far from the white fence with his back facing her.

"Xiaobai, you're finally here! I've been waiting for you until I fell asleep." The sleepy-eyed person on the bench was the red queen-like Huo Miki.

The fiery red aristocratic dress that Zhao Bai'an was already very familiar with on Red Heart Island became so eye-catching here where it was all white.

Although the bench is tilted at almost 60°, Huo Miki still seems to be able to easily sit at the same angle with the chair without sliding down.

"Come here, Xiaobai. What are you doing standing there?" Huo Sanmu leaned on the back of the chair with one hand, and beckoned to Zhao Bai'an with the other.

"How do I get here?" As long as she takes another step forward, she will fall into this endless white.

"How did you come here? Of course you came here." Huo Miki was puzzled by her question.

"But... there's no way to go, everything is broken!"

"Broken?" Huo Sanmu didn't seem to understand Zhao Bai'an's meaning.

"Yes, this white church..." Zhao Bai'an carefully described the appearance of the subconscious palace in her eyes with Huo Sanmu.

"It's really strange. In my eyes, this is exactly the same as before."

"How about this, I'll take you for a try." Huo Sanmu stood up from the bench, and his whole body was directly at a 30° angle with the level ground where Zhao Bai'an was, and it felt like he was about to stick to the level ground .

But Huo Sanmu seemed to be really not affected by the brokenness, and walked all the way calmly, as if walking on flat ground.Immediately after stepping out from the edge of the previous fragment, she teleported to the fragment where the ground she should have stepped on before it shattered.Huo Sanmu walked in front of Zhao Bai'an so easily and naturally.

"Look." Huo Miki shrugged, "Let me just say that nothing has changed."

But in Zhao Bai'an's eyes, it was indeed an earth-shaking change.But for Huo Miki, it seems really so simple.

Looking at Huo Sanmu's calm appearance, Zhao Bai'an deeply realized that this seemed to be her own problem.

"Come on." Huo Sanmu stretched out a hand towards Zhao Bai'an, "Let's sit over."

"Enmu, can I just sit on that chair instead?" Zhao Bai'an pointed to the only marble bench that was on the same level as her now, she was afraid that she would wait for her to sit on the bench that Huo Sanmu had just now. You will feel that the whole person is crooked.

"Okay." Huo Sanmu grabbed Zhao Bai'an's right hand and walked forward.

As Zhao Bai'an's foot stepped into nothingness, all the fragments in his field of vision turned 180 degrees.

ah!Zhao Bai'an looked at the bottom of his feet.Unknowingly, she also teleported to the next fragment just like when Huo Miki came.

The piece she was on had been turned over completely, and the white metallic flower that had been at the top now seemed within reach.

No, not right.Zhao Bai'an finally realized that it wasn't that they had turned 180 degrees, but that she was standing on a fragment of the floor that was almost completely turned upside down.

If you look at the current Zhao Bai'an from the position just now, he should be in an upside down state.

It seemed that it was superfluous for her to change the position on purpose. As long as she stood on any fragment, that fragment represented her level in her opinion.

Huo Sanmu pulled Zhao Bai'an forward and continued to stride forward, just like when she came, they walked past countless fragments.

Although Zhao Bai'an's line of sight was always kept level, the constantly rotating scenery and space around her still made her feel dizzy and nauseous.

"Here." Huo Sanmu let go of Zhao Bai'an's hand.

The milky white gate directly in front of the field of vision has returned to its original level.

For Huo Sanmu, the distance was extremely easy, but for Zhao Bai'an, it was a long and difficult journey. A fine layer of cold sweat had already oozed from her forehead.

"Huh~" Zhao Bai'an took a deep breath, restrained his nausea, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples with both hands and collapsed on the bench.

(End of this chapter)