Hunter Fan - Snake

The street here is no different from the outside. The mosaic-style brick sidewalk is planted next to an unknown species of tree, just like the plane tree she likes. The branches and leaves are stretched vigorously, facing the direction of the sun.

Qianshui raised her head, covered her eyes with one hand, and looked at the sky. There were no branches above her head, and it was a bit dazzling under the sun. the temperature of the sun.

There were a lot of people coming and going, passing her shoulders at no time moved her arms, and what was conveyed was a slightly cold touch. She shook her body, curled up for a while, then stretched out, retracted her hands, the corners of her eyes and lips curved bend.

She is going to buy some things. Mr. Lei Zha doesn’t prepare much for daily necessities. Toothpaste is needed, towels, basins, and by the way, I need to buy some ingredients. Otherwise, I don’t know what to eat at night. I really want them to eat some vegetables If it was carrot, maybe there would be a fight, or else, it would be the kind of innocent expression that she despises the most.

Thinking, she walked forward, her steps were as light as stepping on the tip of a knife, every step was bloody, painful but so gorgeous, like the foam on the sea in the morning, the final ending of the mermaid princess.

With her head down, she half-closed her eyes, looking at the mosaic of bricks under her feet. The bricks are like the building blocks she played with when she was a child, piled up one by one, and then pushed to the ground.

The cabinet next to her was full of ornaments, which was the kind of style Miss Natasha liked very much. She stopped and stood in front of the glass cabinet without moving.

She saw the silhouette of the Son of God, the figure of a man nailed on a silver cross, with his head lowered, his eyes closed, his face full of pain and entanglement, but also with relief. Holy blood stained red.

She was so dazzled, her eyes were blurred and out of focus, her hands unconsciously pressed on the surface of the glass cabinet, she tilted her head, she was able to see firmly.Seemingly looking at a distant place through the silver object, thinking about someone, missing someone, suddenly a kind of emotion came out of her heart, and then she felt sad, unusually sad.

When she came back to her senses, she closed her hand and put it on her side to hold it tightly. She wanted to suppress and restrain the spontaneous reverie of her mind. It was unforgivable. God the Father is in heaven and will not forgive her. She needs to repent and be warned. She needs to go to her prayers and it will be all right, everything will be all right.

She raised her hands and put them on the seat on her chest. She stood still, closed her eyes and thought about the face of God the Father. The blurred facial features were clusters of dazzling halos.

She calmed down, started walking again, and when she started walking, the wind blew her hair, withered and yellow like shriveled wheat stalks, swaying with the wind, bringing the whole ugly face to life , like... an angel.

There was a man standing next to him, holding a sign that said 'give me a hug' in generic text, she thought, a bit of street culture, will there be America here?

Smiling, she walked up and stretched out her hands to hug him vigorously. The slender eyelashes on the man's shoulders cast shadows under her eyelids with her chin resting on the man's shoulders. Her expression was gentle and holy, just like facing a god in an auditorium.She hugged her tightly, as if she was exhausting her strength. She didn't know why she made such a move, but she just thought it would be better, at least a little body temperature can comfort loneliness when she is alone.

She felt lonely, and that lonely emotion would overflow from the capillaries and permeate the whole body, even the bone marrow.She felt very cold, inexplicably cold, making the blood in her body stagnate as if it had stopped flowing.

The heart is contracting, but I can't feel any expansion, I just feel pain, the pain that gushes out from all the limbs.

She hugged the man, her fingertips twitched slightly, as if she was caressing or seeking comfort.

She raised her head and looked at that person's face. The person had mediocre facial features, not outstanding, an ordinary type that couldn't be found in the crowd.The hair is a little dry, and the eyes are a rare royal red.

She smiled, and took the sign in the man's hand. The universal font on it looked so huge for a moment.

give me a hug.

Qianshui held a wooden sign, stood on the sidewalk seat, stretched her arms as high as she could, she wanted many people to see her, she thought of Ming Jing's embrace, warm like the sun.Thinking of Raleigh again, the clumsy gesture is so funny, but... she likes it.

Then she thought of her husband, Mr. Kurolo Luxilu's hug, which was as cold as if there was no warmth, but it made her nostalgic and dependent to the point where she couldn't restrain herself. She missed her husband very much.

She tugged at the corners of her lips, the upward angle was an arc accurate to 45 centimeters, the corners of her eyes were pulled down, the light yellow fundus was deep black, and the pools were like black water, almost the color of death.

She walked around, holding up the sign in her hand, infinitely magnifying the loneliness in her heart. The words on it seemed to have life and could dance along with the wind.

She was singing, with a very soft voice, like a humming tune, without lyrics, let alone accompaniment, she moved forward without looking back.

There are many people passing by, they don't step forward, they don't get close, they just watch from a distance, just like the Father God watches all beings in the sky, he doesn't stop, he doesn't remind, and he won't change.

A few people were about to go forward, but they stopped halfway, grinning as if they had experienced great pain, and she looked at her eyes with scattered eyes, not paying attention, and kept moving forward without stopping.

In the end, she concentrated her thoughts in a hot embrace like the sun. It was as hot as a hundred degrees Celsius of boiling water. The high heat could burn people, which she was familiar with.

She tilted her head back and looked at the sky with her eyes wide open. Most of the sky was covered by the branches, and mottled light spots moved on her body, blowing along with the wind.

She wanted to cry, but couldn't cry, she wanted to vent, and then thought of Raleigh, Raleigh was not very tall, but he was still half a head taller than her, at that time she raised her head and leaned on his shoulder, Cry loudly.

At last, at last, at last... dead, in Meromina.

No, Raleigh doesn't exist, it didn't exist in the first place, it's just a human form but it has thoughts, it's just a machine but it has feelings, Raleigh, the Raleigh she likes, is close to love.

She suppressed the urge to cry, and bit her lip heavily, until her mouth was filled with a strong smell of rust, she didn't let go, bit, and then trembled.

She stretched out her hands and embraced the fiery hug, her fingers were shaking, her body was so tense that she couldn't relax for a while.Her fingers bent, as if digging into the flesh, she tugged at the hem of the clothes she was hugging, with such force that the whole person looked bloodless, pale and vile.

After a long, long time, the wind stopped, she opened her trembling mouth, and said a name that was not very familiar but not so strange, over and over again, she said, "Jin, Jin, Jin... Mr...."

She repeated his name over and over again, like a person crawling in muddy water grabbing the only rope, giving up all awareness in order to gain salvation, maybe it wasn't enlightenment, it was just... just instinctive hope.

She let go of her hand and pushed away the hand holding her. In the palm was the temperature of Jin's chest, and in the palm was the heart of Jin Fulishi, the frequency of violent beating, and the freshness of vigorous erection.

She lowered her head, two neatly combed bangs fell down, her eyelashes trembled, her eyes were dry when she raised them, without any sense of moisture, the corners of her eyes were curved, and the corners of her lips were curved, she said, "Mr. Jin, why are you here?" ? Wait a little longer, and you can have dinner after you buy some good food."

She spoke lightly and with a gentle tone, as if she was talking about today's weather, well, in fact, she was just talking about today's dinner, her expression was soft as if she had lost her temper, and her gentle tone confirmed this.

She took a few steps back and took a seat about a step closer. When she stood still, she bent her eyes and looked in Jin's direction.

Jin grinned brightly, turned around and rubbed the wings of his nose, and looked at the nearby trees or the brick mosaics on the ground with fluttering eyes, with a guilty expression on his face, he said, "Okay, I'll accompany you." Looking over her head into her eyes, they are light yellow, yet contain black.

She walked in line with Jin's pace, a little fast. After all, a childish adult like Jin would not notice the problem of pace. She counted the mosaic bricks under her feet without looking up. She said, "Those people just now are Jin. Mister drove away, really bad-hearted. They are very pitiful and will be very painful."

Interrogative sentence, using a declarative tone, she stared at the toe of the shoe, the shoe was already there, the same style as the one she wore before, patent leather round-toed shoes, peeled, fluffy silk.

Jin froze for a moment, his eyes became more and more erratic, he looked like a child who was caught playing a prank, the smile on his face increased instead of diminished, his black hair stood up and looked very hard, shining with the sun's brilliance.

The sun was setting, and the two shadows in the light and shadow dragged very long.

Not close, not far away, like...

She went to the grocery store to buy toothbrush, toothpaste and towels, and bought materials next to the restaurant, handed Jin a few plastic bags, and smiled while listening to Jin talking about some rare and exotic animals.

After returning home, you have to start exercising your physical strength after eating. Mr. Jin said that without sufficient physical strength, you can’t bear the radiance of thoughts. If you are not careful, you will die. If you die, you will not be able to see your husband. She has to wait for your husband. , can't die so simply.

She thought, went back to the wooden house to copy the food, Lei Zha didn't come back today, there was only her and Jin in the whole wooden house, Jin's high-spirited talk at the dinner table did not stop because of the meal, but because of Lei Zha's absence, there was no longer a relationship with him The people who snatch the food are getting more and more excited.

She picked up the chopsticks and put them in the bowl, biting the chopsticks and looking at Jin's face with a slight smile, the happy expression seemed to be shining, it was golden.

The smile in the pale yellow eyes grew stronger, she listened quietly, and occasionally added a few sentences.She doesn't understand what Jin said, and she doesn't care if she hasn't seen it, as long as Mr. Jin is happy, but if you don't eat it, the food will be cold and the taste will change.

She blinked and thought for a while, and finally put down her chopsticks and said, "Mr. Jin, it's getting cold, it's bad for your stomach if you don't eat it."

Jin paused, looking embarrassed, scratched the back of his head with the fork, laughed dryly, and ate quickly, very fast.

After eating, she got up and cleared the table, opened the door and went out. The temperature of the handle came from her fingers, which was very low, but not cold.Probably because of the good weather today.

She sat on the steps and counted the steps to the third floor. She opened the handrail and looked at the sky for a while, which was as gorgeous as a star river of glowing fish.She tilted her head, stood up when Jin came out, patted the dust off her body, and smiled softly.

She said, "Mr. Kim, what are you going to teach me today?"

Jin didn't answer, walked to the open space in front of the wooden house, turned around and smiled brightly at her, he replied, "Today I will teach you how to climb a tree."

She nodded and pointed her index finger at the corner of her lips. The momentary trance disappeared, and she walked up to the seat next to Jin and looked up at the dazzling galaxy, which was still so dazzling, flickering like... fireworks.

The author has something to say: the typo has been corrected, and the update will be tomorrow.

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