After becoming a god on earth, I always want to lie down

His smile is so charming...

His blue eyes looked at her, and her whole body trembled involuntarily when she was stared at by this gaze, her heart was beating wildly, and her whole body was about to burn.

"You haven't contacted me in the past few days..." She looked into his eyes, completely intoxicated, "Did my answer that night be a mistake... Forgive me, I don't want to hurt you, so I I don’t dare to approach you again…”

Chris seemed to understand her words and stretched out his hands to her gently. He gently put his hands on her shoulders and looked down into her eyes, as if to say, "I don't blame you at all..."

She was intoxicated by this gaze, just like being intoxicated in the sea countless times.

When she didn't notice, "Chris" put his hands on her shoulders, and the invisible mucus was rushing to penetrate into her body...

She raised her head slightly, looking at the sapphire in her dream, at this illusory dream, at this paradise where she used to hide from reality. It was so radiant, so bright, more dazzling than the sun. , can illuminate all the darkness...

He is the most beautiful miracle in the world, the only bright moon in the night sky, he is paradise, he is the peach blossom garden, he is the dream itself...

She looked at him with misty eyes. His graceful and thrilling outline was like nature's most perfect painting on the vast land. She murmured to herself:

"... Just like this, just keep shining brightly, just like this... You shouldn't be close to me - no, it's my fault, I shouldn't be close to you... I shouldn't know the real you, I shouldn't be close to your life...Why did you suddenly come out of the illusory halo and come to me - this is all my fault..."

Chris lowered his head slightly and slowly approached her, as if he wanted to kiss her.

"... I want to be close to you, just like a moth to a flame... I can't help but want to be close to you. If there is a possibility of touching the dream, why not try it... But if you walk away from the dream Come out, where can my dreams be? Where can I go to find paradise... When I want to hide, where can I hide? When I want to find a place to rest temporarily, I still Where can I go..."

"Forgive me...Chris...why did you say you love me? What I need is not a lover, a real lover...I just want a place to hide..."

Chris lowered his head and kissed her lips gently. She closed her eyes and her thoughts stopped for a moment.

The fog over the city is getting thicker and thicker. Milky white clouds overflow from the area centered on Yang Yi, slowly spreading up the mountains and high-rise buildings, and scattering into pieces of thick gauze, fluttering in and out. Covered the entire foggy city.

The endless sea, the blue sea, appeared in Yang Yi's mind.

I remember that in the evening when she moved to Haibei City, she came to the beach alone, smelling the smell of sea and salt in the air, the cool breeze blowing on her face, and her skin seemed to be caressed by something cold and soft.

She walked barefoot closer to the waves, going deeper and deeper. She wanted to go all the way into the sea.

In her childhood dreams, the sea tasted like oranges - this was completely a child's absurd fantasy. The only connection between oranges and the sea was an orange-flavored candy given to her by her neighbor's brother, wrapping that sweet candy On the candy paper, there is a blue sea painted - so in the bitter childhood, I had this sweet fantasy: the sea must be sweet, and it tastes like orange.

That day, she finally came to the sea. Although she had corrected the misconception that "the sea is sweet" in the following ten years, the subjective impression of her childhood still made the sea have a sweet taste in her heart.

"...Chris..." She licked the corners of his lips with misty eyes, "You are so sweet...you also taste like orange..." she said.

Chris smiled, a slightly proud smile, and a bit shy. He kissed her deeper and held her tightly in his arms, leaving no space between them.

Countless mucus seeped into her body silently, as if it were alive, but she was unaware of it.

Under her skin, a strange force squirmed, creating undulating shapes on the skin.

She was immersed in this blurred feeling, just like she was immersed in a dream of the past.

Several times, she met him in midnight dreams, which were absurd, chaotic, passionate and hormonal dreams.

For example, one night, she finished reading several novels that she was currently following, and read two Seese fanfics on Huahua.com. At midnight, which was approaching 12 o'clock, her brain kept running around and had no time to think about her own existence. Finally returned to reality in the chaos.

It was such a sober loneliness. She stood in front of the window, blowing the cold sea breeze, and realized that she was in this vast world, like a rootless duckweed, like a dandelion seed, forever floating in the air. No place, no support, no meaning.

The windows of the rental house were wide open, and the rusty iron windows were full of traces of time. The window faced the coast. The sea at night seemed very deep, vast and lonely.

She forced herself to fall asleep, forcing her mind to empty out and not have any thoughts about herself.

Maybe it was the few fan stories before going to bed. She dreamed of Chris. It was really a shameful dream. Only in a person's midnight dream could she dare to reflect on it alone and let her free thoughts roam freely. ——In the daytime, even thinking about it is a crime, an offense against morality, a violation of the law, and one should be put in a pig cage or put in prison.

Yet at this moment, Chris was more charming, proactive, and seductive than in his wildest dreams.

His tense muscles, rapid breathing, and strong palms hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

There was a vivid citrus scent in his breath, fresh and sweet. This scent infected her and made her couldn't help but get excited. The blood in her body was rushing through her veins, like a tsunami or a flash flood.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and it has become so thick that it is thick and sticky. The entire city is shrouded in this thick fog. Gradually, no one can even be seen under the light.

Yang Yi closed her eyes tightly, with a vague smile on her face, as if she had entered the most wonderful dream, immersed in it, and couldn't extricate herself.

There seemed to be a human-shaped mist surrounding her, but this mist was extremely deformed and kept changing its shape. Sometimes some human faces appeared from it, and sometimes some mutated organs appeared from it, and occasionally Some strange creatures that have never appeared on earth appear, constantly changing like a kaleidoscope.

And Yang Yi was surrounded by this mist.

From a distance, the mist looks like a heart, swelling and shrinking, as if - excited? !