She became the white moonlight of the black lotus

In this dim light, the mullet head who is slowly pushing the wheelchair to this side, and her pair in the dim and chaotic light, are still like the ones in a nuclear power plant that continuously convert the mechanical energy from the steam turbine into electrical energy. Generators are average, conscientious, and peach blossom eyes that discharge without stopping.

Looking at those twinkling electric eyes, Ning Xiangxiang fell silent.

She fumbled for the control button on the right handle of the wheelchair, trying to start the wheelchair to leave here.

Ning Xiangxiang thought seriously,

If she is guilty, she should be punished by law instead of encountering two enemies in a row in one day.

Even if she was wrong to vent her anger on Huo Xingyu, she shouldn't have just satirized Chi Jing bravely in the morning and met her in the evening.

And the way Chi Jing greeted the people around him skillfully, Ning Xiangxiang was completely certain in his heart that this bar was her territory.

Looking at Lin Junruo's little hands waving to them all the time, Ning Xiangxiang knew that it was impossible to stop her, and it would be great if he could run first.

So, under the dim light of public opinion, she squinted her eyes to try to read the instructions above. Just as she found the power button and was about to press it, she heard a drunken and teasing voice behind her.

"Yo, this isn't our little freak's future..."

Ning Xiangxiang turned around suddenly, only to see that Chi Jing had already walked behind her, looking at her with a teasing smile on his face while crossing his hands.

Hearing Chi Jing's words, Deng Yanxin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, also looked at her curiously.

At the moment when he was halfway through the words, Ning Xiangxiang suddenly grabbed Chi Jing with his hand, looked at her fiercely, raised a smile of admiration, his eyes were full of surprise, and performed sincerely:

"Miss Chi, today's necklace is really beautiful."

Chi Jing was tugged by Ning Xiangxiang, who was half-stretched in the wheelchair, and staggered and almost lost his footing.

I wanted to make an excuse to get angry.

She grew up so big, who dared to yank her so violently, causing her to almost fall over, could be counted with one slap.

How could a third-rate starlet dare to touch him?

Even if she is Huo Xingyu's fiancée.

Even if Huo Xingyu dared to do this, it doesn't mean that Ning Xiangxiang in front of him enjoys the same treatment as her.

Chi Jing looked into her burning gaze, thinking about what kind of opening to take full advantage of.

After all, bullying Huo Xingyu's woman is indirectly tantamount to bullying Huo Xingyu.

Thinking about it, Chi Jing evoked a smile, and was about to show her monstrous anger, so that the little star could scream every day on the spot.

Just heard the compliment.

Chi Jing was dumbfounded.

She lowered her head to look at the joint necklace she was wearing around her neck.

Under the platinum chain, there is a small white ball in the shape of a basketball, with the brand name embossed on the ball.

She looked at her necklace in disbelief, and then looked up at Ning Xiangxiang;

After a while, with a bit of anticipation and admiration, he stretched out his hand to wrap Ning Xiangxiang's shoulders, nodded affirmatively and said:

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, you are quite discerning, and I don't know how much higher than that freak's aesthetics. This is a customized limited edition. Come, today, for your taste, I will buy you a few drinks .”

Deng Yanxin smiled and waved his hand, and asked the bartender to serve the wine.

Seeing that the shadow queen in front of her is quite in harmony with this mullet head.

Ning Xiangxiang frowned in confusion.

Deng Yanxin and Huo Xingyu should have known each other a long time ago, and Huo's Industry, which Huo Xingyu is in charge of, has a very close cooperation with her.

The two should be very familiar with each other.

How could she get involved with Huo Xingyu's deadly enemy?

Not only that, Deng Yanxin didn't refute Chi Jing's ugly names, and he didn't even see any displeasure on his face.

It was as if, as if she also agreed that Huo Xingyu was a freak different from ordinary people.

Is it Huo Xingyu?

Ning Xiangxiang took the cup handed over by the bartender, and took a small sip.

During the ten years they spent together.

She had never discovered that Huo Xingyu was different from ordinary people.

Although there are indeed some who don't like to talk.

Although it is true that there are some shortcomings such as unreasonable, difficult to get along with, no sense of humor, too serious, bad mouth, impolite, arrogant, penny-pinching and overly arrogant.

But that's bad character at best.

It's not particularly strange, is it?

While sipping wine, she secretly glanced at Chi Jing sitting next to her from the corner of her eye;

I have to say, as Huo Xingyu's deadly enemy.

Chi Jing had a completely different personality from Huo Xingyu.

Chi Jing looked like a very social person.

After sitting down for a while, you can quickly blend into the surroundings and become the center of social topics.

Can talk about private affairs, never talk about official affairs.

I only had a conflict with her in the morning, which made her lose face. In the evening, Chi Jing could sit with her and drink amicably.

She didn't even need to say an apology.

How could such a person who can be said to be able to care about nothing with just a few compliments get into a fight with Huo Xingyu?

If you gossip and ask yourself, it should be fine, right?

After hesitating for a while, Ning Xiangxiang asked, "Why do you say that Huo Xingyu is a freak?"

The music in the bar was booming, so loud that it made people's reason stagnate, and the rainbow lights above the head were shining everywhere, which looked extraordinarily blurred and frantic in this dimness, and the dance floor below was constantly swaying with this frenzy crowd.

Chi Jing shook his wine glass with a drunken face, his eyes were a little distracted, and he couldn't focus. He was obviously a little drunk.

She curled her lips into a smile, shook her body, and said mysteriously, "A freak? That freak, she's mentally ill."

There was boundless darkness in front of him.

In this darkness, Huo Xingyu knew that he was awake.

But the darkness in her eyes told her that she was in a dream.

I fell into the last dream again.

All the temptations and struggles were pointless, she could only float in the darkness, listening to everything that was about to happen.

Suddenly there was a "Zrazla" electric sound in my ear. I don't know if the radio was turned on by someone, or it was turned on automatically in the afternoon.

All I heard was a very old-fashioned voice coming from the radio.

[Dear listeners, today is August 2006, 8, and the upcoming show is Cai Qin's new album "Test Sound"]

February 2006, 8?

- what day is this -

Huo Xingyu listened in the darkness, feeling at a loss.

In such a long time, the dream can even accurately tell the moon and the sun.

After a burst of FM-like violent noise, everything returned to silence.

A faint deep female voice sang lowly with an electric current.

[I don't know it's dusk, I can't see the clouds in the sky, I can't see the lights on the street...]

Accompanied by this low singing voice.

Like last time, there was a burst of crying from far and near.

The woman with the thin voice was sobbing continuously, the cry was high-pitched, and she was muttering to herself, as if she couldn't take it.

"He's dead, we killed him... I, we really killed him..."

"Take... what to do next?"

Low laughter came from her ear again, another woman's voice wandered in her ear, and she replied with a sneer.

"What are you afraid of? It's too late for you to be afraid now. He is already dead and killed by you."

"Also, you have to figure it out, it's not us, it's you, it's you who did it yourself."

"Didn't you always expect him to die, why cry, now it's as you wish."

"Come here, help me, put him in a bag, and drag him to the backyard to pour gasoline."

After all, there were sparse dragging sounds in the empty room.

Huo Xingyu is now like a bystander, every time she falls into this dream, she will always be surrounded by a kind of panic for no reason,

Why do I have the same dream over and over again?

And the things in the dream are not fragmented into fragments. Every time I fall into this dream, everything continues to develop.

In the darkness where she couldn't see anything, she heard the two women struggling to move the corpse, and the clock on the wall ticking.

tick tock...tick tock...

That sad song is still being sung continuously.

[Endless tears of lovesickness can't end the hateful dream of parting Youyou let me be here infatuated...]

And the two women seemed to be too weak to move, causing the corpse to hit somewhere and make a violent collision sound;

The sobbing woman kept saying regretful words, saying that she shouldn't kill people, what should I do in the future?Where are you going to escape?

But the movement of his hands never stopped.

The sound of impact, the flipping of woven bags and plastic bags intertwined.

Her sense of hearing seemed to be amplified wirelessly, these voices resounded one after another, and she could hear every detail clearly.

It was as if the corpse was dragging at her feet.

Listen to the sound of the braided belt and the loud sound of heavy objects falling.

Huo Xingyu felt a nausea in her throat, and even though there was no picture in front of her, she couldn't restrain a surge of fear in her mind.

She wanted to escape from this dream, but she could only stay in the same place as last time.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of something breaking at her feet.

The panic in her heart reached its peak, as if an invisible hand was strangling her throat.

Why are you so afraid?

Huo Xingyu couldn't figure it out.

This was just a dream, and it wasn't me who was murdered.

She had never seen those inexplicable plots and dialogues in this dream, whether in TV dramas or in real life.

What are you afraid of?

The sound of dragging outside and the rattling of woven bags suddenly stopped.

Then came the sound of footsteps.

Step by step from far to near.

Accompanied by the creaking sound of the door opening.

The song with the electric current in my ear.

All of a sudden, it became clear and loud, and her ears were filled with this singing mixed with sharp currents.

【Will you come again? Do you want me to wait again? I want to ask myself the deeper the love...】

Huo Xingyu was freed from the darkness, the silent darkness was no longer in front of her eyes, but the sudden light pierced her eyes.

She saw a woman's face constantly enlarged in front of her, and the giggles of mechanical laughter kept coming out of the woman's throat, getting louder and louder.

But even so close.Huo Xingyu's eyes were still blurred, as if covered by a layer of water mist. That blurred face, so close to her, stopped in front of her, staring at her. , sneered and said:

"Ah, I found you, Huo Xingyu."

Find... her?

She heard herself utter a few syllables vaguely, and the woman in front of her reached out and pinched her throat.

The murderer spoke his name?

Isn't this a dream?

That song was still being sung in a low voice, with a sad voice, sung over and over again.

【The deeper the hatred you make me wait here...】

In this blurred patch of color, Huo Xingyu gasped heavily;

While that fuzzy face kept getting closer, the woman's hands kept strangling her neck.

Intense fear squeezed her chest, as if trying to squeeze all the air out of her lungs.

Huo Xingyu was struggling violently to the point of death, his body and consciousness were spinning downwards, as if he had fallen from the top of a building.

escape!

She opened her eyes abruptly.

The blurry giant face had disappeared.

The darkness in front of her eyes gradually became clear, and the moonlight fell into the room through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, and she could vaguely see that this was her room.

Panting heavily, she reached out and touched her neck, the feeling of being strangled even remained in her neck.

how is this possible.

how can that be possible?

This is just a dream.

Thinking about it, Huo Xingyu reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the bedside table, pressed the light button and took a look, the digital clock on the lock screen jumped.

【01:41】

She hesitated for a moment, opened the music software, and entered it based on the lyrics she heard in memory.

I saw that the loading circle turned for a while, and the low-pitched female voice sang faintly like in a dream.

[Will you come again or do I wait;

——Over and over again, I thought to myself and asked myself——

——The deeper the love, the deeper the hatred——

i'm still here

Crazy wait]

作者有话要说：今天家里来客人了，所以更得晚了感谢在2021-02-20?23:51:07-2021-02-22?00:50:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 624878? 9 bottles; Mu Qingcheng? 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!