Wang Wang's dream color

"Who hit it!"

Pu Yuan covered his hands, his face was twitching from the pain, he stared at the half of the hairpin flying from nowhere on the ground, he was stunned for a long time before looking at the dim lamp...that mysterious figure... .

"Could it be?!"

"Da da"

The soft sound of the heels of the leather shoes touching the ground was very clear in the silent night. She walked out from the light, smiling slightly, but her eyes were cold.

"I can't help it... You're just passing by... But you guys are so enthusiastic..."

What she didn't know was that not far behind her, a figure who was about to step forward quietly took back her steps after the shocking blow, watching quietly.

"You, who are you?"

As far as the line of sight is a thin branch in the girl's right hand, Pu Yuan's pupils constricted suddenly. Could it be that...the branch was used for that blow? !

impossible!impossible!

Shaking his head secretly in disbelief, Pu Yuan watched the girl slowly approaching, and swallowed unconsciously.

"I?"

She smiled softly, and picked up a scattered ball on the ground with a branch in her hand. Before others could see her action clearly, Pu Yuan's screams came again.

"what!"

Suffering a heavy blow to the head, Pu Yuan staggered and fell to the ground, a mysterious and cold voice sounded in his ears while dizzy, "Waste has no right to know my name..."

Everyone was dumbfounded by her two consecutive blows, and they all stood there in a daze, at a loss.

She smiled slightly, the arc of her lips remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, and she still walked step by step towards Pu Yuan who was lying on the ground.

The sound of "da da" heels seemed to knock on Pu Yuan's heart. He held his head and shouted to the dozen or so people following him on both sides, "What are you doing in a daze! Stop her!"

"Hey! Little sister! Be careful!"

Seeing more than a dozen people coming back to their senses approaching the slender figure ferociously, Yamei couldn't help but make a sound, but she didn't expect that she would advance instead of retreat, getting closer to Pu Yuan.

"Bang!"

Throwing down the branch in her hand, she bent down to pick up the racket that Pu Yuan had dropped on the ground, and held it. She swung the racket and hit the ball frame on one side, and a dozen tennis balls were scattered in the air at once...

She just waved the clap in her hand lightly, no one could see her movements clearly, only streaks of light flashed across the night sky like lightning...

"how can that be..."

Yamei, who was half kneeling on the ground, opened her eyes wide. Before she could catch her movement, she heard the wailing from the opposite side after the heavy blow.

She looked at the moaning figure lying on the ground indifferently, and continued to walk towards Pu Yuan, who was full of fear, with the pat in her hand, with a lazy and undisciplined smile on her face.

"you,"

His eyes were full of fear, seeing her condescending in front of him, Pu Yuan just uttered a word tremblingly, his pupils shrank suddenly, the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak.

"Ok?"

The clean leather shoes are stepping on Pu Yuan's wrist that was hit hard at this moment. She lowered her head, smiled loosely, her eyes were mysterious and cold, her long hair fluttered slightly in the night wind, looking from a distance, she seemed to be infected with a dark atmosphere. Horrible fallen angel.

"That's right, this hand broke my hairpin."

Rubbing her toes lightly, her tone was very casual, "It's better not to."

"Ah—ah—it hurts!! Please! Please, forgive me!"

The secretiveness in the girl's eyes in front of him gave off a dizzying sense of fear, only Pu Yuan knew how hard the seemingly light crushing under her feet actually was, the pain forced tears from the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't help begging for mercy.

"You, you... There are a lot of adults, please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

Without words, she let go of the foot that was stepping on Pu Yuan's wrist, but before Pu Yuan could breathe a sigh of relief, the clap in her hand fell down and hit his elbow, making a crisp sound of joints breaking.

"Ah! ah-ah!"

Seeing Pu Yuan clasping her hands and howling heart-piercingly, she threw away the clap in her hand, her eyes were playful and contemptuous, "Does it hurt so much...you screamed so exaggeratedly..."

Turning around, she lowered her eyes slightly, her voice was low and gorgeous, "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go for now."

"You! I will not let you go! I will never let you go!"

Rolling on the ground with arms folded in pain, Pu Yuan lay on the ground and yelled as she stared at her leaving back. In the next second, a ball flew over and hit his chin instantly, knocking him out.

Until the last moment of unconsciousness, he still stared unwillingly at the figure who didn't even look back.

"Thank you."

Seeing in surprise that she threw the heavy ball and hit Pu Yuan without even looking back, Yamei unconsciously used honorifics, but immediately remembered something, and hurriedly said, "By the way , Pu Yuan is nothing, but you have to be careful of a girl in his team, her name is Shan Zejin, she is very weird and strong, she may make trouble for you."

She who was about to walk past Yami stopped when she heard the words, and turned her head to look at Yami who was still half paralyzed on the ground. There was indifference and coldness in her condescending eyes that made Yamei's heart palpitate.

"Strong?" A chuckle escaped her mouth, and the smile on her face gradually deepened. She turned around and walked out of the court. The backlight cast a dark color on the ground, "In my eyes... they are all ants."

It was getting dark, she walked out of the alley where the stadium was hidden, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a figure who had just walked away, she squinted slightly, she smiled carelessly, and walked in the direction of Longzaki House .

But after a while, her vision gradually became blurred...

"Are you struggling again... that trash..."

Her steps began to be scattered, her consciousness gradually blurred, and she walked unconsciously. Her face showed extremely obvious hatred and disgust, as well as a trace of unrestrained sadness, "It's really...so unwilling..."

"Squeak!"...

"Boom!"...

Ryuzaki was waiting for Sakura, who came home late, on the porch outside the house. When he heard the sound of the courtyard door opening, he hurriedly turned out, but saw a figure who just passed out on the ground, and ran over in shock, "Sakura! What are you doing? Yes! Sakura!"

The moon has risen into the sky, but the lights are still on in the room, Ryuzaki is guarding beside Sakurano's bed who is still asleep, his brows are tightly frowned, and he doesn't know what is thinking in his pensive eyes.

"Well..."

With a muffled snort, the long eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, and finally slowly opened... Filled with bewilderment and tenderness... "Grandma...?"

"Sakura, you're awake!"

Bringing warm water, Ryuzaki helped Sakurano up, his voice full of worry, "I heard from your teacher, why did you faint in the afternoon? Also, why did you come back so late and fainted at the door of the house. What happened? ?”

Hearing Ryuzaki's series of questions, Sakura, who had just woken up, tilted her head and thought for a long time, then slowly shook her head, "I don't know, I just remember that after seeing that... Echizen, Ryoma's transfer student, Head hurts, hurts...afterwards,"

Trying to recall, Sakura stroked her forehead, frowned and shook her head, "I don't remember anything."

"Grandma, is it, is it like before, am I... getting sick again?"

His face turned pale suddenly, Sakura grabbed Ryuzaki's hand, and his hoarse voice trembled slightly, "Grandma...would I have done something...bad thing..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, it won't..."

Patting Sakurano's hand comfortingly, Ryuzaki helped her to lie down, and said kindly and softly, "Don't think about anything, Sakurano, listen to grandma, go to sleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up." While stroking Sakurano's loose long hair, Saki softly sang a gentle lullaby.

"Um..."

Lying down obediently, Sakurano listened to the familiar tune, quietly closed her eyes, held Ryuzaki's hand attached, and gradually fell into a coma.

"Ugh..."

Tucking the quilt up for Sakura who was sleeping soundly, Ryuzaki sighed softly, and quietly walked out of the room, but his heart was heavy, and he murmured unconsciously, "Are you out again? I don't know if such a change is good... Still bad."

"And Ryoma,"

Standing in front of the window, the night wind was cold, Ryuzaki looked at the cold moon in the sky, feeling uneasy, "variables, finally came..."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

It was still the barren darkness, but sweet laughter suddenly sounded in the dead silence, a faint light and shadow enveloped her sleeping in a corner, her white skirt swayed gently without wind, and gradually, unknowingly harmonized with the dark color , as if stained with a touch of gray.

"When the black wings spread, when the angels fall into hell... into the devil..."

From the depths of the empty darkness came a low-pitched singing voice, hoarse and full of intoxicating temptations,

"It's changed! It's changed... Jie Jie Jie Jie! Kill you! Kill you!"

The singing erratically stopped abruptly, and the sweet and distorted laughter in the thick black shouted triumphantly, one after another, crazily clamoring in the empty lightless world, "Kill you! White...pure...Jie Jie Jie...kill you! Kill...kill..."

The echo continued endlessly, hoarse as the curse of the evil spirit in hell, and she who was sleeping in the corner kept frowning.

Finally, as if unbearable, gradually, the eyelashes fluttered and opened, and a pair of innocent eyes were sleepy and confused, and after a moment of emptiness, they were filled with tenderness.

"Here...where is it? Who is it? Who is..."

Lying on the ground in a daze, she shrank with palpitations when she heard the crazy screams around her.

"You are not me! You are not me!"

Roaring sharply, like a tangible mist, the dark color that had just yelled triumphantly trembled and swayed, and seemed to be even more angry with her who woke up in front of her eyes, "It shouldn't be! Impossible! You are so cowardly! So cowardly!"

"You, your head hurts..."

The eardrums were stung by the sharp cry, and something was churning in his mind, making his headache unbearable.

Suddenly, as if her heart had been hit hard, she raised her head suddenly, her eyes were filled with emptiness and sadness for a moment, and even her voice was muffled, "We... are all incomplete... ah... .”

"Ah! Ah!"

Trembling violently, the dark color screamed uncontrollably, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

She seemed to be going mad, and roaring roars of turbulent laughter played out in the empty world like an evil ghost seeking her life, wrapping around her body, but she seemed to be afraid, and she cowered and screamed miserably. ...

"It's me, it's me... it should be mine, this body... it's mine... mine! Kill! Kill! Jie Jie Jie Jie... wow heh heh heh..."

Forced by that crazy shrill voice, it was difficult for her to even breathe. She struggled to stand up, but a familiar black and white light flashed in front of her eyes.

The faintly bewitching voice in her ear attracted her to drown in the vivid images that slowly passed by as if possessed by a demon. Several extremely familiar voices were densely entwined, and gradually...slowly faded and merged into the The swirls in her gradually darkening eyes...

The author has something to say: Wow Kaka, the cover has been changed!Alas, there are no comments, and the glass heart is broken....