When someone with depression enters the horror game

"Wizard, wizard, I'm turning 15 tomorrow!"

The wizard stroked her long hair and said with a smile, "Congratulations, my little princess."

So the little mermaid princess was immersed in great happiness and joy.

In her hair she wore a garland of lilies, but each petal of the flower was half a pearl.Eight large oysters are tightly attached to her tail to show her noble status-this is specially prepared by her old grandmother for her 15-year-old bar mitzvah.

And she waited for the sun to set and rise again, this process seemed extremely short, and it seemed as long as her life of more than ten years.

At that time, she sat by the shipwreck and watched the wizard adjust the potion boringly, only then did she feel that the time was shortened again.

"Wizard, what are these potions for?"

"A gift from the devil," said the wizard.

Thinking of these words, she floated to the surface from the deep sea.

She was very happy.

There was a thunder in the distance, and petrels flew in the rain like black elves. (Note)

"Swallow, what are you doing?" she shouted.

"I am reciting a declaration of battle!"

"Does it make any sense?"

"I don't know, but I am happy enough and appreciate my bravery! I can hear the lack and hope from the thunder!" (Note) Haiyan shouted, "Beautiful princess, what are you doing? "

"I don't know!" cried the little mermaid princess, laughing. "I'm just happy! I'm a man! I'm floating on the surface of the sea--not sneaking! Oh, my God! It's incredible!"

The storm engulfed the white waves, smashed them into dust and spray, and the dark clouds overwhelmed the top, but these two guys expressed their joy in an unusual way.

The rain was crackling on the face, but the little mermaid princess wanted to sing loudly.

She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to sing a sonata for Haiyan.

The soft but joyful singing is mixed in the wind and rain, with the unique atmosphere of the ocean, gentle and inclusive, mixed with the love of the young girl in the blooming season, ethereal and agile.

There was a salty smell in the wind, and she even felt freedom.

"Oh, my God!" Haiyan shouted.

The little mermaid is still singing her song.

"My God! That ship in the distance has sunk!"

The singing stopped abruptly.

She opened her mouth slightly, this was the first time she saw the scene of a human shipwreck.

Maybe I should go and save someone?she thinks.

So she dived into the water and swam over again, avoiding the falling planks of the ship—the keel of the ship was broken.The mast was broken like a reed—although she had never seen what a reed looked like.

Submerged in the water was a handsomely dressed young man. It seemed that this guy was definitely no older than 16 years old.

He closed his eyes in the huge waves, drifting like a leaf in the wind, and he didn't even have the strength to call for help.

"He's dying soon," thought the little mermaid princess.

She held his head up to the surface, following the waves, letting the storm carry them to the shore, any shore.

She is the daughter of the sea, so she doesn't feel the difficulty of ups and downs in the huge waves, and she even has enough energy to observe the face of this boy--the black hair like a wizard, the handsome face, like the statue in her garden Marble statue.

The huge waves sent them to a strange shore.

She put him on the golden sand, the sand was fine and soft, and she brushed the boy's forehead hair behind his ears.

"It could be a prince," she thought, "and the wizard said that in this strange world, one's identity cannot be judged by fine clothes and jewelry, but by the handsomeness and beauty of one's face—a strange point of view." —but I trust him—I'm his friend, and possibly his only friend."

Poor wizard.

She sighed, and began to observe the face of the young man suspected of being a prince.

The high nose bridge and thin lips are indeed very similar to the marble statues she sees every day.

She blinked her cornflower blue eyes.

She leaned down slightly and blinked again.Then she kissed the prince's forehead.

There seemed to be humans coming in the distance, and there seemed to be a monastery or a temple, and there seemed to be a kind of tall tree, which might be called a palm.

She went back into the sea again, covered herself with rocks, and poked her head out quietly.

A young woman came.

It appears that the handsome prince was saved.

She sank and swam to the deep sea.

The wizard seemed to be waiting for her in that place forever, silent and calm.

"I saved a man," she said.

"Oh." The wizard said that he knew it.

"He resembles my statue."

"Oh." The wizard said that he knew it.

The little mermaid princess saw that the wizard's obsidian eyes were full of emotions she couldn't understand.

Until the end, she didn't understand that this was a pity for an irreversible fate.

"I'm going to the ball in my father's palace, are you going?"

The wizard looked at her as if to taunt her for asking a stupid question.After all the answer is obvious, he never leaves his ship and doesn't like to talk to people.

"Won't that person be lonely?" she asked.

"How can you be lonely?" the wizard said with a smile.

So she happily talked about other issues, with the handsome prince in her words.

"Here are a hundred red corals," she said suddenly.

"There are one hundred and one plants," retorted the wizard.

So they fell silent together again.

The wizard fell for the little mermaid princess for the first time.

The little mermaid princess has counted corals, she knows how lonely it is when one is counting corals.

After all, most people who live a fulfilling life will not count three-digit red corals.

Nor will you count the three-digit green corals and purple corals.

Maybe they are pitying each other?

"Wizard, I have known you for so long, but I still don't know your name." She seemed to be careless and asked cautiously, trying to create a natural and casual context.

"Shen Lian." The wizard said.

"Shen... Lian?" The little mermaid princess's tongue was tied up, trying to pronounce these two weird syllables.

Weird wizards and weird names.

The wizard smiled at her, stroked a strand of golden hair of the little mermaid princess, and left a kiss on it, gently.

He bent down and said to her, "My dear little princess, you should go to your father's ball."

A rosy smile also appeared on the face of the little mermaid princess, and she said to the wizard: "Okay, my dear wizard."

The youngest and most beautiful daughter of the sea, wearing a silver crown, sang the most beautiful song at the ball, and there was applause and admiration all around.

Her friend sat on the blood-stained anchor, looking up at the marine snow drifting from the shallow sea.

He was accompanied by a sea snake under his feet, a laughing skeleton holding a treasure chest, and one hundred and one beautiful red corals.

Now the little mermaid princess can play in the sea openly.

With great courage, she began to look for the river that emptied into the sea, where the prince's palace might be located.

Of course, luck favored her and she found it there.

She even dived into a narrow river at night, just to get closer to the prince.

The hall was lighted, and the prince sat by the window.

The silver light of the moon sprinkled down, so that she could see his face.

This time she could see his eyes.

It was a pair of black eyes.

"Maybe all handsome men have black eyes?" She thought, "The prince thought he was the only one under the moonlight, and I was with him..."

She froze suddenly, thinking of the lonely shipwreck, the lonely skeleton and the lonely wizard on the bottom of the sea.

"The wizard is alone too," she murmured.

So she took a red rose by the water and went into the sea.

"Wizard, do you like roses?"

"I don't know," said the wizard. "Have you seen Rose?"

The little mermaid princess took out the bright flower from behind, and put it on the brim of the wizard's hat playfully.

The pale wizard, the black hat and the red rose.

it's beautiful.

The wizard picked up the rose and thanked her earnestly.

"I saw him," the little mermaid princess said excitedly, "he is indeed a prince! He has the same black hair and black eyes as you!"

Wizards are not interested in these.

"I think I'm in love with him," she said.

The wizard seemed to snort slightly.

"It's fate!" she emphasized, "As long as I see him every day, I will be happy!"

The wizard said it would be easy for her to see him every day.

The little mermaid looked at him expectantly.

The wizard gave a delicate smile.

What did the little mermaid princess understand: "Wizard! Why do I want a corpse! A cold corpse is not beautiful at all! What attracts people is the fresh life and immortal soul!"

Angrily, she turned her head to swim in her garden, wanting the wizard to stop her.

But the wizard never spoke.

The life of the little mermaid princess became more and more regular after that, and the human prince attracted her more and more. Every night, she would sneak into the river quietly to see if he would appear by the window.

She was very happy about it.

She began to feel the wonder of love for the first time, about those little secret joys in her heart, those little disappointments, those little unknown secret thoughts-maybe it's not unknown, after all, the wizard's thoughts on her are always It was a hit, but this time it didn't pierce it.

She inquired about the news from the parrot by the prince's window. The parrot told her many interesting things in the palace. The king hired two tailors to make the most beautiful new clothes. The queen had a magical mirror, which could speak with Gorgeous rhetoric extols the queen's beauty.

The princess is still young, but she also shows the potential of a beautiful lady.

There is also the handsome prince -- that is a young talent with both ability and political integrity and good cultivation.

She observes his life day after day, describes his face, and feels that she has become obsessed.

Finally one day, she came to the wizard's shipwreck again.