Running with the ball, being vicious and rebellious, making her cry

Han Jinyu tried hard to hold her breath and endure it.

She still spoke patiently and kindly: "Since your master put me here.

He recognized me and I recognized him.

So, isn't it appropriate for me to go find him?"

The refrigerator-sized sand ball was right above Han Jinyu's head, bouncing up and down.

It seemed quite happy: "It fits, it fits, it fits very well!"

The sand ball was happy.

However, Taoist Han Jinyu was depressed.

The sand ball was always moving up and down above her head.

The woman's heart beat up and down like the big ball.

However, the shadow on her head still remained.

The terrifying feeling that the big ball could hit her head at any time still lingered in the sky.

Han Jinyu said in a somewhat depressed tone: "Why don't you let go quickly and let me go find your master!"

The huge sand ball stopped suddenly.

Then, it began to rotate continuously with Han Jinyu as the center.

It's like a basketball on your finger that is slapped and pushed up, and keeps spinning between your fingers.

The sand ball spun and said with a smile, "Miss, you must find our master as soon as possible!"

Han Jinyu's face was full of black lines as he lightly kicked the arm made of sand that was tightly grasped at his feet.

She said, "I have to be able to get away so I can go find your master!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, "bang"!

The sand ball above suddenly exploded, and a shower of sand fell from above.

It rained directly on Han Jinyu's head.

It wasn't raining, it was as if seven or eight buckets were pouring sand onto Han Jinyu's face.

Han Jinyu was soon buried alive by a pile of sand.

Buried from head to toe. Han Jinyu was so depressed that there was nothing more to say.

If she wasn't killed by the sand ball, she would have been buried by a pile of sand!

"Ah! Bah! Can't you just change places? You have to come to me!" Han Jinyu said angrily.

She was like a little clay figure or a little sand figure, poking her head out from the tip of the sand pile.

Then, she spat out the sand in her mouth.

She said angrily, "I can't communicate with this sand ball at all! Eh..."

As the woman roared in anger, she discovered that her feet could move again.

In order to avoid it, the sand ball suddenly appeared again.

Han Jinyu casually wiped the sand off her face with her hands.

Then, the woman quickly pulled herself out of the sand.

She didn't care who the owner of the sand ball was, she just walked out in a panic.

Because there were reeds everywhere, she just looked at some bright green reeds.

She didn't know the direction, so she just stepped vaguely on one reed after another.

But, strangely, the woman walked forward step by step.

The surrounding reeds soon turned dry and yellow.

The white reed fluff slowly grew along with the woman's footsteps.

Han Jinyu didn't care about all this and just kept moving forward.

As I was walking, I suddenly heard a man's voice that seemed very familiar.

However, she was reluctant to believe it.

Whose voice is that man?

The man said, "Xiaoyu, will you hate me?"

Then, there were the sounds of women's laughter, very happy and wanton laughter.

But, she was familiar with it.

MMP, where was this recorded from?

That laughter... was actually an imitation of her Han Jinyu's voice.

When did Han Jinyu's voice become so uninhibited: "I will hate it!

If, you run away this time."

Then, the sound of reeds breaking could be heard all around.

Han Jinyu had an illusion that she was clearly walking among the reeds.

However, the "snapping" and "snapping" sounds of the reeds breaking had little to do with her.

However, the ambiguous panting sound continued to ring in the woman's ears.

I don’t know whether it is ringing in the woman’s ears or echoing in the woman’s mind.

Han Jinyu tried hard to shake his head, just looked ahead and kept walking.

No matter what, she had to get out of the reeds first.

However, the man's sad and helpless voice still lingered in my ears: "What if my last choice can't be you?"

The woman whose voice was very similar to Han Jinyu's just smiled and asked, "Will you choose me now?"

The man answered painfully, as if he was struggling: “Now is now.

The future is the future, and it may be different.”

The woman gritted her teeth and laughed, "You are so bad!

Deliberately ruining my mood!"

The man sighed helplessly, "I'm so sorry!

We need to wait a little longer.”

The woman was confused and asked: "What are we waiting for?

How long do I have to wait? "

The man just said sadly: "You can't do it now.

I can’t yet!

The time is not right yet! I can't hurt you!"

The woman said bitterly, "You're using being nice to me as a cover!

You just keep delaying! How cruel of you to do that! "

The man was at a loss, and could only say with regret: "Maybe... it's really cruel!

You can choose not to choose me..."

The woman cried: "You are just thinking of ways to reject me... You are so cruel..."

Later, all that could be heard was the woman's sobbing.

Han Jinyu gritted her teeth and walked out of the reeds.

Although, she finally saw a forest outside.

However, there seemed to be the sound of a woman crying behind him.

There seemed to be the sound of 'snapping, snapping' of reeds being broken.

Han Jinyu just felt a little sore and uncomfortable in her eyes.

The woman wiped her face with her hand, but it was all wet.

There are tears and there is sand.

She didn't know why she was crying.

The woman felt inexplicably dazed and wanted to look back.

But suddenly I heard the man’s voice echoing in my sea of ​​consciousness: “Xiao Yu, since we want to move forward.

Don’t look back!”

Han Jinyu hesitated for a moment and had to take two more steps forward.

But, I don’t know why, because I’m too curious.

In the end, she couldn't stand the confusion and misunderstanding.

The woman still looked back.

But she saw that the reeds were almost withered.

Many of the reeds and willow catkins are gone, and everything is bare.

Many reeds were also broken.

But under the reeds, there was a sea of ​​blood.

Han Jinyu screamed in fear: "Ah..."

The woman hurriedly ran towards the woods.

In many things, there will always be a lot of pressure and helplessness.

Many things, since, are about choosing to go down one path.

That may be right.

It may not be right.

Some feelings, some people, perhaps, the heartbeats and happiness we once had, do exist truly.