Limping back to the room, the previously red ankle has been swollen like steamed bread, leading to pant legs are some stretch panic.
After song huaishuang took off his clothes and changed into a comfortable Pajama, he was absolutely comfortable. However, his swollen ankle would take some time to get better.
Unfortunately, her knee was injured and her ankle was too swollen to be seen. It was estimated that she was no different from the disabled person.
With a bitter smile, song huaishuang rubbed herself with safflower oil, praying for a better tomorrow. However, when the red flower oil was applied to the wound, the painful song huaishuang's face was twisted together.
It's so sour!
After a few rough rubs, song huaishuang throws the medicine bottle together. He leans back and lies on the bed in a relaxed posture. Thinking about the list of customers who have made no progress, song huaishuang can't help sighing.
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Red.
The sky of red, as if the whole world is only left this kind of bright to the extreme of red, gorgeous hue sandwiched in the thick weird.
Song huaishuang walks forward a few steps. The red color that can't see the road almost drives her crazy. Her delicate eyebrows are tightly bound together. She can't understand how she can be in such a ghost place.
Didn't she sleep in the room?
When she can't see the road ahead, song huaishuang takes a look back again. She is terrified to find that the road she walked on has disappeared! What's more, even the road under her feet tends to dissipate!
This means that she has to keep going!
Panic swept through every cell in Song huaishuang's body, leaving her no time to think about why she appeared in such a ghost place. There was only one thought left in her mind.
Run as fast as you can, trying to find a new path.
After running for a long time, song huaishuang is exhausted and unable to exert any strength any more. The scene in front of him suddenly changes again, and song Huaichun appears out of thin air.
She lay unconscious on the ground with her eyes closed and pale.
There was no end of the blood, constantly from her thin body to the outside, as if to drain all her blood.
"Spring, spring." Song huaishuang screams and pours on song Huaichun, shouting her name.
Xu is her sincerity. Huaichun slowly opens her eyes and relies on song huaishuang's body with pale face. The blood coming out of her body makes song huaishuang's clothes red.
She called song huaishuang weakly, and her white almost transparent fingers tightly clenched song huaishuang's cuff: "sister, help me, help me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
"Huaichun, don't worry. My sister will save you and get you out." Song huaishuang's tears, like water without money, keep falling.
This kind of Huaichun almost broke her heart, let alone save her. She was willing to give her life in exchange for Huaichun's happiness.
Song Huaichun laughs falsely. His mouth grows up and several syllables come out of her mouth. However, song huaishuang can't hear clearly.
She is very anxious to get close to song Huaichun, trying to understand what she is saying. When she tries to understand what she is saying, her arms suddenly lighten, as if for no reason, song Huaichun suddenly disappears.
Song huaishuang is half kneeling on the ground, staring at her empty arms. Her tears congealed on her long eyelashes, and her anxiety almost made her collapse.
At this time, the accident suddenly happened.
Song huaishuang's face is livid. She covers her neck, kicks her arm, and struggles desperately. Her throat is tightly held by a pair of invisible hands, making her unable to breathe.
Then, the shape of his hands slowly forms. Song huaishuang stares round in horror and looks at the air in front of him and turns into the appearance of Yue Jin Nan.
This is absolutely a dream!
However, the feeling of dying is too real for song huaishuang to believe that this is a dream.
I saw that the eyes of Yue Jin Nan were full of anger, and the tail of his eyes was red, and even the dark eyes were faintly glowing. He grabbed song huaishuang's neck and asked in a loud voice, "song huaishuang, why don't you love me anymore?"
"Why don't you love me anymore?"
"I love you so much, why don't you love me?"
He repeated over and over, his voice growing louder and faster.
Song huaishuang broke his big hand on his neck and breathed painfully. His face became iron blue because of lack of oxygen, and his black eyes turned up.
Breathing more and more thick, she was a little desperate to think, whether he was going to die.
"I love you!"
With the words blurted out, song huaishuang suddenly sat up from the bed. The thundering thunder and lightning streaked across the dark night, tearing a ferocious opening, which should also reflect song huaishuang's pale face.
Then, the crackling raindrops continue to fall from the sky, some raindrops hit the window, making a dull sound.
It's raining.
Song huaishuang is aware of it later.It was a nightmare just now!
She took two deep breaths and lifted herself out of bed. The nightmare she had just had almost exhausted all her energy. She was so soft that she couldn't exert any strength.
From the bed to the window, it's just a short distance. Song huaishuang is particularly difficult to walk. She knew that the nightmare was too real to leave behind the shadow.
Open the curtain, the sound of the rain drops more and more clear, scoop basin of heavy rain from the sky, heavy knock on the ground, soon, the window was wet by rain, fuzzy.
The storm roared, song huaishuang stood by the cold window for a while, and his frightened mood slowly calmed down.
After thoroughly calming down, song huaishuang realized that his clothes had long been wet by cold sweat and could not be worn. Even his forehead was covered with a thick layer of cold sweat.
Throat is a dry, thirsty fierce, think is also the previous nightmare, let her lose too much water.
With a faint sigh, song huaishuang can't understand how he could have such a terrible nightmare for no reason. Is God trying to warn her in this way.
But how could Yue Jinnan fall in love with her! He hated himself for being too late!
The dream and the reality are the opposite. Song huaishuang silently recites it in his heart for countless times, and then he changes his clothes after exchanging his inner peace for a short time.
His throat is so thirsty that song huaishuang puts on his shoes and limps downstairs to find water to drink. The scar on his right ankle is even more serious, and the pain is unbearable.
Think it is her safflower oil did not spread open, did not play any useful effect.
Outside, the ladle basin is bigger, the lightning is thundering, and occasionally a few lightning strokes, the dark villa suddenly lights up. With the sound of the thundering rain and water, it has a kind of gloomy feeling.