The love that guards the sweetheart, you love like a baby chestnut

"Rina Senya Meng, you are not her, heh, how could you be her..."

"Rina Senya Meng, you are so stupid, what he likes is just your shadow, what he likes is just the shadow on your body that is similar to that girl..."

"Rina Senyameng, what are you still longing for? Have you forgotten who you are? Don't you remember everything before? Don't deceive yourself anymore. You know it all, right..."

You're not her, you're not her, you're not her...you—you can never be her...

don't want!I do not want!who are you? !what are you guys saying? !What am I not her? !What the hell are you talking about? !Why can't I understand?I am who I am, what am I not, who are you, who are you, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh too!

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"Huhu..." When Yameng woke up from the nightmare, there were still dense beads of sweat all over his forehead, which was slowly sliding down the side of his face, dripping on the white collar, panting heavily Breathing heavily, his cherry-colored pupils were full of panic and fear, and he sat on the bed propping up his body with his hands, and the quilt had already slipped to his feet.The night was dark, only the girl woke up suddenly at this moment, the scenery outside the window was bleak, there was no noise during the day, it seemed that the whole world had quieted down, as if at this moment, only her was left in the world Alone, the same lonely or lonely breath composed of songs echoed in the ears, the more you listen to the more lonely songs, it is better not to listen to them.

Now, it's early morning.Yameng murmured softly, got up and got out of bed, went to the bedside and turned on the lamp, which flickered in the dark and turned on.She set off to pour a glass of boiled water again, looking at the city under the night, a quiet world, no one whispering, just like that, peacefully.How long has it been like this?I have been living here, pretending to be a comfortable life, don't worry too much, just take care of yourself.Even she herself is not clear about whether she has been deceiving herself these days. Perhaps the outside world is not as beautiful as she imagined, and there may be dirt, but it is free to yearn for What people yearn for.

In her sleep, she would always dream of a man with blue hair standing far away from her playing the violin. The heavy and sad sound of the violin came slowly, as if he was confiding in something.She tried hard to see the man's face clearly, stretched out her hand, chased and grasped, but the moment he turned around, the world spun and fell into darkness.There are still those broken black and white pictures in the dream, it seems that memory or something, they will appear in the dream more or less, pieced together, just like this, this unknown result is the original Tian Hesi also Unexpected.

——She didn't seem to remember the past, and she also forgot that person, the person they once loved each other deeply.

——Yueyong, a few fights.

——I have to whisper this name countless times every day, but I can't remember who he is. I don't understand, I only know that this person once seemed to be very important to her.

"Clang-crack--" The water glass in his hand slipped from the palm of his hand in a daze and fell to the ground. The crisp sound of glass sounded quietly in this quiet space, making the sound of glass cracking, the kind of sound in a deserted night. The sound of cracking is like the sound of despair after a heart is broken, and there will be no more vitality.The girl was just sitting quietly on her bed, the pajamas she was wearing were the same color as the bed sheet, they were as white as snow, spotless, making people feel so pure, one couldn't help protecting or destroying it.The sakura-colored pupils were gradually covered by blood, little by little, little by little, gradually permeating...

The tenderness in the original cherry-colored pupils has disappeared, and the bloodthirsty red in the pupils, like the blood moon in the sky at this moment, appeared in her eyes, slowly changing, gradually becoming In addition to covering the entire pupil, like a vampire looking for food at night, the scarlet color is terrifying to look at.Everything seemed so familiar.

The corners of the girl's mouth were raised slightly, her cherry-colored long hair was pushed back by the night wind blowing in from the window, her smooth forehead was clearly visible under the light of the moonlight, and a blood-red magic spell was imprinted on it. It was in the center of her forehead, but did not touch the slender eyebrows, but in this uneven night, it quietly exuded an aggressive blood-red radiance, just like a vampire looking for food at night, exuding The red light is so weird that people dare not look directly at it, but they have to be attracted by the almost seductive red light.

At this moment, Yameng's Tong, Qianchen and Xiao Qianli fought together that night, his pupils were all bloodthirsty red, like Manzhushahua, who was filled with blood, scattered sadness all over the place.

Suddenly, the boy with silver hair and purple pupils rushed in, seeing the glass debris on the ground and the girl's empty eyes and red pupils, he knew exactly what happened here, walked over and hugged the absent-minded girl in his arms , with a well-defined chin deeply buried in the girl's neck, gently sniffing her body fragrance, only to hear the boy say: "Be quiet, be quiet..." The voice is very seductive, so stubborn Her tenderness is the pampering given to her alone.

——It's zero, it's zero's voice.

Yameng's pupils gradually returned to the original cherry blossom color, and she couldn't remember how many times this happened.Before losing consciousness, she only saw a pair of deep purple pupils looking at him with scorching eyes.It's not Ling, she knows Ling's purple pupils, but they don't have such deep and affectionate pupils full of concealment, who could it be?Who would have such purple pupils?

who is who...

When the girl in his arms lost consciousness, the boy with silver hair and purple pupils slowly raised his head, stared at the deserted city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and whispered in the girl's ear: "Be your good friend!" 'Candy' is fine." Anything else, don't worry about it.His tone was unprecedentedly cold.

He just wants her to belong to him alone, and he doesn't belong to anyone.Heh, Mi Lian Ling, what are you thinking about?The girl in front of you is just a substitute for Candy, why do you feel sorry for her?He asked himself mockingly from the bottom of his heart, and then gently put the girl down on the big soft bed, cleaned up the glass debris on the floor, the boy carefully closed the door, and left without looking back.

——Rina Senyameng, since you have chosen this path, please never wake up, never remember that you were Xue Yingruo, and never come back.

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