death like wind

Speaking of this, the wives laughed together, and there was an emotion in their eyes that only their colleagues could understand. It was a look of sitting and waiting to watch the excitement.

Seeing that they had already shifted to chatting about other topics, Millefair looked at the gorgeous black carriage that disappeared around the corner, and turned around to find Ophelia to ask about An Lin's residence.

When we arrived at the villa, Ophelia was lazily dozing off on the flower vine swing, holding a cute and cute green-eyed cat on her lap. Seeing Millefair walking in, the kitten lazily raised its eyelids After taking a look, Fu closed his eyes again.

The breeze blew by, and there was a shower of flowers. The fluttering petals shimmered in the sun, so beautiful that they seemed real and unreal.

"What is this?" Millefair saw a thick book on the vine swing next to Ophelia, so he picked it up and sat on the vine swing to look through it. On the cover were printed four huge golden "Space Theory" books. ", he seemed to see that Rick had also read this book.

Turning to the line of the publisher, the name is indeed blank.Because of the relationship between his parents, Millerfill has read all the famous books, and even dabbled in uncommon knowledge, but he has never seen this book.

Ofelia leaned on the back of the chair without raising her eyelids, her glamorous face was aggressive and sharp, she smiled softly when she heard this, and said lightly: "I suspect that the strangeness of this world is due to the division of space. , this world still exists in the third week, I am afraid that there is only the small town of Tonis."

What is the third week?

Millefair has not yet recalled the memory of this aspect, and his current memory is very chaotic, and there is only a timeline to link everything together.

The corners of Ophelia's smiling lips were a little cold, and she finally opened her eyes, which were clear and not sleepy at all: "A Jin, I suspect that before we knew it, God had already created four eyes, and he is now making all the small worlds Transferred to the past, so the current land character nightmare is gray, but in the fourth week, the destination character nightmare can be revived."

"Harry has already told you that after a certain point, many people in the small town of Tonis will leave. This is our countdown. If we have not solved the world's problems before they leave, then we are very It may also be moved to the fourth week." Ophelia raised her hand and took back the book on Millefair's lap. Now she doesn't want him to know too much, because Rick can't hide it. past.

"Since this is operated by God secretly, then he will definitely not let you be sent there. Don't worry, with Rick pushing the plot, we will be able to go out in a short time."

Although I don't quite understand it, Millefair knows that everyone's actions have a certain purpose, and that is the answer to all the mysteries, but what is the purpose of God doing these things?

"Does he want to... destroy the third week?"

An answer came out of his mouth, and Millefair didn't even know Zhou Mu's meaning, but he seemed to be inspired by it.

Ophelia glanced at him, gave him a look that you understand, closed her eyes again, and breathed lightly: "In his eyes, we are nothing more than ants who are under the control of others, so what can we do even if we know?" , After all, I can’t turn the waves.”

Millefair was sitting on the vine rocking chair, swaying gently with the swing of the swing, he felt a sense of strength from his heart, the sun shone warmly on his body, but Millefair only felt the bone-chilling cold all over his body.

What is he doing all this for...

The destruction of Zhoumu is because of the despair of a generation of gods for mankind.

The destruction of the second week's goal was because the second generation of gods lost their bones and blood and were burdened with shackles.

What is the reason for the upcoming third week of destruction?

"By the way, what are you doing here? Don't say you're just passing by." Ophelia regained her energy, and only then remembered that Millerfield would come to her for nothing.

"I originally wanted to ask you where An Lin's family lived, but I'm not in the mood to care about it now." Millerfield just felt very tired, very sleepy, and was already leaning on the back of the chair and falling asleep.

"Even if the sky falls, what should be done is still to be done." Ophelia stood up with the black cat in her arms, glanced lazily at Millerfield, and said, "I have two tickets for the Opera House tonight. Do you want to go with me? There is a good show to watch."

Since I have already prepared two, I should have already planned to bring Millerfield together. This is just a polite question. No matter what the answer is, it will not change the last time I will accompany this young lady to the opera. .

Millerfield was used to Ophelia bullying men, waved his hand to show he knew, and said sullenly: "Call me again when the time comes, I'll bask in the sun and sleep for a while."

He slept until [-] o'clock in the evening, and a tapestry blanket fell on his body, as if the flower tree was afraid that he would catch a cold and covered him with a quilt.Millerfill has always been a heartless optimist, and when he woke up, all worries went to the back of his mind, and he followed Ophelia to the opera house in the center of Tonys Town in a car.

This opera house is famous all over the country, and it is overcrowded every day. From opening to closing, the opera house is deserted for a moment. The play begins.

This performance is the plot of "The Little Match Girl". The jumping and spinning song and dance actors wear tattered little skirts, a red apron around their waists, maid headscarves, and brown curly hair like seaweed. Up to the waist, under the flying snowflakes, stepping up and spinning, bending over and crying, the little girl's confusion and desire for light are vividly displayed, the tune rises to a high level, and the climax of the plot is ushered in. The dancer twirls and falls on the stage On the ground, I stretched out my hand to touch the invisible phantom, a drop of crystal tear rolled down the eyelid, and the whole audience fell silent.

On a summer night, the viewer felt as if they were there, and came to the snowy Christmas night, feeling the cold.Everyone didn't react until the curtain ended. Seeing the dancers leave, they felt a little unfulfilled.

The dancer who performed "The Little Match Girl" was veiled throughout, so people started asking for the dancer's name, but they had no clue.Millefair has seen many reporters standing with cameras on the road, and he feels fresh. The town of Tonis is full of big shots, and reporters are basically forbidden to harass him. But today, seeing so many at once, he couldn't help but ask curiously. He asked, "Why are there so many reporters here today?"

Hearing his voice, Ofelia glanced at the group of reporters, and showed a rare smile: "These are here to make things bigger, how interesting."

What she didn't say was that with Duke Rick behind the scenes, what's the difficulty in letting a group of reporters in?

After the scene on the stage was set up, the curtain gradually opened when the music sounded. A girl in a black tutu stood in the center of the stage, her slender white arms raised above her head, and the arrogant and delicate temperament of the black swan was immediately revealed. Black down feathers fluttered in the sky, the ground was covered with a glass-like water mirror, and the theater was plunged into darkness. Only a blazing light shone on her, and the beautiful girl instantly captured everyone's attention.

People forget the dancer who just performed "The Little Match Girl."

Under the swirling black feathers, the girl lowered her waist and turned around with her arms around her chest, as if a black swan playing in the swan pool noticed her gaze and turned around to check.Although she is still young, all the areas that should be developed have developed. The upright peak is looming, and the waist that is not full is outlined by the perfect arc by the dance skirt. The small face is even more beautiful, which makes the audience His eyes were glued to her.

It can be seen from the dance posture and expressiveness of the girl's profound dance skills. Even the most basic ground-wiping and kicking are more imposing than being done by others. There is no pressure at hand, and she performed the cold and arrogant black swan so vividly that people once thought she was the black swan who turned into a human.

If the dancer who performed "The Little Match Girl" just now is a jumping fairy, then this black swan girl is a genuine fairy, dancing with a charm that does not match her age, which makes people's blood rush.

At the end of the dance, the applause that toppled the dome sounded from the audience, sweeping time and time again like a wave, unremittingly for a long time.Under the loud applause, some people called out "Miss An Lin" without emotion, and some people expressed their regret that they could not see the white swan and black swan performing on the same stage.

"Oh." Amidst the deafening applause, Ophelia smiled contemptuously, looked at the group of reporters who kept pressing the flashlights, and said: "The pre-dinner desserts are finished, let's go, now it's time to taste the real treats." The food is delicious."

Backstage, the dancer who starred in "The Little Match Girl" sat quietly in the dressing room, and the screen in front of her was playing a wonderful replay of Black Swan. Even though she hated this person, An Lin admitted that she was indeed very talented, even if With that face alone, he can gain fame on stage even with incomplete limbs.

The black swan is far more famous than the white swan, and the dilapidated white swan will only become a clown in the shadow of the heroine in the end, and its only role is to step up for the heroine.

An Lin changed from an ugly duckling to a white swan, after all, she couldn't compare with Zeyu, the black swan who was born with dignity.

An Lin turned off the screen and took off the veil covering her face.If she knew that Ze Yu had returned to Tonys, no matter who invited her, she would never step on the stage again.

There was a knock on the door in the quiet room, but An Lin didn't respond, but the knock on the door persisted for a long time, causing headaches, and An Lin had no choice but to ask who it was.

"Sister, I came all the way to Tonys, and you still refuse to see me?" The soft voice had the unique crispness of a girl, and the smile was caught in the sentence but it was full of sarcasm. As soon as An Lin heard this The voice trembled with rage, as if seeing a terrifying devil.

"Aren't you hurting me enough!"

There was silence outside the door for a while, and a faint voice came through the door, as if in another world: "Of course it is enough, you have no effect on me. It's just that the winner always wants to see the loser's face." A miserable face, isn't it?"

Anlin's good upbringing couldn't bear it when faced with such a conversation, she opened the door suddenly, Zeyu stood outside the door, aloof like a dignified queen, when she saw her come out, she smiled again, and hugged Anlin friendly , said in a soft voice: "Sister, I am relieved to see that you are living well now."

Only An Lin knew that this sentence was just an irony, but the people passing by only thought that Ze Yu had a deep affection for An Lin's sisters. Even if An Lin fell to this end, Ze Yu still cared about her.

It was so disgusting, An Lin stiffly exhausted her remaining self-restraint and hugged her back, like hugging a ferocious and terrifying devil.

The author has something to say:

This chapter didn't write the desired feeling, but I don't know how to modify it. Let's take a look again when it is overhauled.