The alternative of crossing

The surrounding air was very cold, and he felt that fragments of cedar had fallen off his brows, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. How could there be the coldness of the suburbs?Sliding past his face, a woman's soft voice came from beside him. "I...? I came up from hell. Believe it or not." Her voice was somewhat unbearable, and more sympathetic.How could such a handsome scholar be captured by her cruel father?Father also endured the cruelty, if she would be merciful, he would tie him home and torture him for three days and three nights at most, and he would not be afraid that such a "weak" type of little man would be put into this terrible dream. ?So she prepared n+1 sabotage actions, she didn't expect it, she didn't expect it.Her hands also trembled, no one had the heart to strangle the "weak" him.Unable to touch the real feeling, it turned out to be so terrifying, the person standing in front of him was not human at all?Because he could clearly feel her trembling slightly, and she didn't breathe to speak. Was she speaking to him with her soul?

"I don't care where you came from, I just want to know where I am now!" He only knew that he had gone through a big station, and then fell down without knowing what, why did he end up in an ice cellar?He subconsciously wrapped his coat tightly, not to let himself die of cold.

"Don't you know it in your own dreams? It's amazing..." She wiped the cedar off her shoulders and shrugged.

"Dream?..." Is there such a dream?It's strange, he rarely dreams or even sleepwalks, and he gets enough sleep?And I can't even see this dream!

He heard his doubtful voice beside her ear, she waved her sleeve helplessly, white powdery particles rushed into his pupils along with the snow.There was a subtle change in his eyes, something cool covered his eyes, and there was a ray of light in front of him.

In front of his eyes was a snow scene, snowflakes entangled the dried-up branches at will, and there were large and small thorns growing on the branches, and the prickly pistils protruded from their heads. The intricate veins of the leaves were filled with crystal white, which made his breathing a little rough. stand up.The snow is cold and smooth like a mirror, and the spotless snow wall is not stained at all. It is as white as the skin of a newborn baby, witnessing the magic of nature once again!

"Have you seen enough? Do you want to go out now?" The woman was wearing a light green dress, with a very delicate face, and a pair of earrings that looked like silver pendants on her earlobes, reflecting the smoothness of the snow, shining brightly. In contrast, it adds a bit of fun.She glanced at her mouth unhappily, knowing that she should go out and catch a few little monsters for her to play with, that's why she rarely ran into other people's dreams.

"Anthracene, may I ask how did the girl get out of this dream?" He asked her politely like a curious baby.She covered her mouth a little funny, it turned out that it was not without fun.

"It's very simple, leave the tallest tree on the opposite side and turn left three times, then turn right three times, and then..." She obviously dragged her voice on purpose, adjusting her taste, and looked at him interestingly. [Notice: Please tell each other that the only new address is. 】There is a sense of loneliness, depression, and coolness in the eyebrows, which makes people unable to see through, and makes people fall into the trap. Zhueryi is really interesting, and she, Miss Jiang, will give him this favor and let him go for a ride. "Then what?... Wouldn't it be that I want to bump into it again?" Maybe there is such a thing, she just can't find any reason to make up for her own insufficiency, let him hit it and not die?My favors are not given in vain!