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69 Roses Blooming in Ice and Snow ([-])

She was shaking badly.

Although the air conditioner was blowing warm air, she still wrapped herself tightly in a quilt, and shivered in the room when the flowers were blooming in the warmth of spring.

She hasn't stepped out of her room for a long time.

She didn't know if she should go out...or, just die like this...how could she live?

Moving her eyeballs mechanically, her sight touched the pile of hair on the ground... The black hair was fluffy and trivial, just like her thoughts, broken in the former world.

Shouldn't be alive.

She lifted the quilt, rushed to the dressing table, took out the scissors, and cut it fiercely on her left wrist—the blood splashed on her face like this...

When she regained consciousness, she found that she was in a room with a mix of decoration styles. A row of handsome men with different appearances sat across from her, and in the middle of the handsome men sat a woman who seemed to be in her 30s.

The woman has a beautiful appearance, a gentle and generous smile, and her hair is coiled on her head, looking graceful and luxurious.

"Girl, I'm the queen mother." The woman said, and unexpectedly handed over a business card with a few words printed on it: Xi!king!mother!

"It's like this, the old man doesn't look weird...it's because the old man doesn't look weird!" The Queen Mother reached out and touched her hair, "Actually, the old man was wearing leopard skin, so he was considered to have a leopard. Tail, that's wrong. And teeth..." She smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Back then, the teeth were naturally sharp, but after bigu, you gradually don't need tiger teeth, so don't be surprised... By the way, you Are you studying Chinese?"

She nodded blankly.

The Queen Mother of the West in front of her eyes... was far from what she had imagined.

In addition, she still feels that she has a very unreal feeling at the moment, as if she can't step on the ground, and she can't breathe the air...

It was Queen Mother Xi who took out a tablet and handed it to her, letting her see what was going on inside——

On the computer, there was a foreign middle-aged man in her room, and she... was she unconscious? !

The man looked at her, as if thinking about something.

Her hands were shaking so badly, the "she" in the computer couldn't resist... couldn't resist!

And just when she was excited, the man turned into a cloud of black smoke and entered "her" mouth. The next second, the "her" in the computer opened her eyes and sat up.

That "she" stretched out her hand to stroke her hair, and the hair began to grow, very long, longer than before... Even, she made a shape by herself; then, "she" snapped her fingers, A pile of hair on the ground disappeared; then, "she" sat by the dressing table and frowned for a while, then took out a pen to write something... After that, a puff of black smoke came out of "her" mouth Turned into that middle-aged man.

The man put his arms around her body and raised his eyes, as if... through the air, he could find her peeping at the computer, but he just smiled at her, snapped his fingers again, and disappeared in place.

However, the next second, the man appeared.

He put his arms around her body and stood in front of her.

"Damn this is such a mess!" he said, reaching out and pushing the body in his arms toward her—

The sense of unreality disappears and the sense of groundedness returns.

Her eyes suddenly widened.

"Really, girl, you are too scary." The Queen Mother brought a cup of dessert and handed it to her, "Drink some bird's nest to make up for it... Tsk tsk, you really didn't want to kill yourself before you died." I hated it so much that I even summoned Crowley... Otherwise, why would you be sitting here!"

She turned her head blankly to look at Crowley—a middle-aged man, a little bald, a foreigner.

Crowley gave her a gentle smile: "Honey, you really scared me, you know it's not my job to go into your body and heal your wounds, that's the group of bird people with wings up there I'm the king of hell! It's really a problem for me. If I hadn't found an angel to torture me... I probably don't even know how to heal people!"

There was no unease when he said that.

In fact, he had a flaunting mood about it.

She is very sensitive to people's emotions, she is very sure at the moment, this Crowley is very happy that she can torture "angels"... In fact, even if she doesn't want to believe in hell or angels... But what she saw before Everything about her was true... true and unmistakable, she couldn't and couldn't help but believe it.

However, believing it means that she has to make some... adjustments in the three views.Really... this is really scary.

Even, it was scarier than what she had experienced.

Just not out of malice.

The things she has experienced are really malicious, more terrifying than demons... She has been living in hell these days, even more miserable and terrifying... But these, what caused them, were just Because of a wedding.

Crowley said gently: "Honey, I can look through your memories after I enter your body, and you don't have to worry... I know everything, and the same, I will back you up - I will help you revenge."

"Revenge...?" She raised her head, her eyes changed from confusion to clarification.

"Of course. Don't you want revenge?" Crowley asked.

"But... There is no law that can punish her... There is no law that can punish them!" She roared, yelling out all the resentment in her chest.

This is the most terrible.

That woman...that woman's friends, relatives, men...those who have done something to her...they are at most obscene = molesting women, even if they are imprisoned for three or two years...maybe they won't even be released Sentencing... these people, she wished she could kill them all, but... they are not considered to have committed a serious crime... It's really funny, the biggest joke in the world.

After hearing this, the Queen Mother also said: "Back then, if a man stretched out his hand to a woman from another family, it would not be considered a crime if the woman killed him. Instead, she would be a 'chaste and martyr'. Now it is said to be hypocritical, which is quite amazing."

"Oh! my lady! What's a good word for 'virtuous woman'!" Crowley exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Don't think about it too much. The so-called chaste and strong women are not the kind who have to die at every turn, or they have to die all the time. These are not chaste and fierce, but poor people who were forced to die." The queen mother shook her head, "Remarried, unmarried lovers, most of them are there. After that, the husband's family didn't care too much... It's just that later, it started to become more and more serious... It's also drunk and danced for nine days..."

She sighed: "And now, girls don't like it, don't want to disagree, and are said to be hypocritical, but they are all 'drunk on the battlefield'!"

Neil nodded in agreement: "Indeed, the expression of love must be your own wish, so that it can be perfect. Instead of kidnapping the other party with public opinion... This is disgusting."

The Queen Mother smiled and said: "That's the reason. Therefore, Crowley, I am very comforted that you are willing to help her. Go ahead!"

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Crowley brought her back to the real world.

Along the way, he explained everything about their studio to her, and decided that when she returned home, he would pay her a visit—in the name of a psychiatrist.

She agreed to his proposal.

Back in her room, she saw the note on the dressing table—Crowley left: Dear girl,

Please don't let the cold wind blow you off the branches,

You need to bloom.

When you burst into flame,

The ice and snow carried by the cold wind,

will be melted by you.

No one can take you off again,

Because you are no longer the rose in the cold wind,

You are the blazing sun in winter.

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Flicking the note, she knew it was a poem Crowley had written for her, and obviously there was another paragraph.

And she didn't know what the next paragraph was.Maybe she could ask Crowley?

Just as she was thinking, there was a knock on the door, and then her mother's voice sounded at the door: "Minyi, Minyi, you..." Her voice paused, "Minyi, the psychology teacher is here... Would you like ..."

As soon as she heard it, she knew it was Crowley.

When Crowley was brought into the room, her mother sat beside her and watched over her, for fear that anything would happen to her.

"Ma'am, when you sit here, can you promise that you will keep everything a secret and never tell it?" Crowley asked her mother.

Her mother nodded: "Yes!"

Only then did Crowley walk up to her: "Meet you again, Zhang Minyi, my dear girl, you should turn into the blazing sunshine now." He waved his hand and opened the curtains, "It's warm outside, but you are warmer than And it’s going to be scorching hot.”

"Old...teacher, what you said is..." Her mother didn't know why.

Crowley smiled: "I'm telling the truth. Ma'am, please be quiet."

He took out his tablet and handed it to her.

In the computer, there are saved ball chat records.

Zhang Minyi looked at the records inside, she turned from the beginning to the end, and what she saw was the follow-up of the whole incident... But now, she has not been able to see the result.

The record looks like this:

[An Dongchang]: I'm so happy!Liu Jie, are you cheap!

[Liu Jie]: What's wrong with me?

[An Dongchang]: Do you think that if you pretend to be a grandson and shrink back, everyone will not know what you have done!Bitchi!

[Liu Jie]: Why are you scolding people!

[An Dongchang]: More than cursing!I still want to hit you!Bitchi!Tell me, what happened to Zhang Minyi?

[Liu Jie]: What's going on, why don't I just ask her to be a bridesmaid!

[An Dongchang]: Do you still have the nerve to say it? !

[Liu Jie]: Why am I embarrassed to say it?It's her fault that she didn't give me face on my wedding day, okay?She's not a virgin anymore, what's the matter with being hypocritical, what's wrong with being touched twice? !

[An Dongchang]: Don't fart!What did you say when you were looking for someone to be a bridesmaid?