Peach ran like this, like the wind blew up from the bottom of her feet, like the kind-hearted Nazha threw his wind and fire thunder to the soles of her feet,
Now the strong feeling in her mind was just one word "run", not "cry".
All the strength in her body couldn't help but use it under her feet.
When she left the village, she was in chaos. Fortunately, there was no one at the intersection, which made her unimpeded.
This way, she didn't run with her feelings, but with her feet, running, like running a marathon, like a letter of urgent need. Anyway, she didn't know how long she had run or how far she ran in one breath, and she finally gave up the road, small roads, small bridges, tracks and fields, and mountains. Until she ran out of strength and fell softly on the lawn, she finally gave up.
"Why, why, why? Why do you treat me like this? My relatives, my dear sister, why!"
She shouted in her heart, but she looked so empty and pale.
In addition to the surrounding mountains, the trees on the mountains, and the insects and birds playing in the trees, except for a spring water beside the white clouds in the sky, who understands her, who understands her, and who pitys her?
How many girls have she had dreams of having a home, a husband, and a child in the dream.
And the dream is so clear and clear, it is already as unbreakable as nails on the door panel. How could there be a storm and storm attack? How can
be heart-wrenching torture? Why did Cheng Yaojin come out on the way? This is wrong, it is wrong!
She shook her head vigorously. This plot is not in the dream, nothing is there! What's going on with
? What's going on! Who will tell me, who can tell me!
The sun rose higher, the mouth became bigger, the flames spit out became more enthusiastic, and all the trees, flowers and plants were roasted to shrink.
insects and birds were also tired and could not make any sounds. They were deadly silent, without vitality, without breathing.
the only sound of water flowing out of the thick and black cave, flowing tirelessly, without any vitality.
Fall flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless! Falling flowers are meaningless, but flowing water is ruthless! The flowers fall in spring are in vain, and the water flows in winter is ruthless!
Time slipped through three hours without realizing it, and the red iron taken out of the stove slowly began to return to its original temperature, let alone a girl with flesh and blood, thoughts and souls.
Taozi sorted out his fragments of memories one by one, like a rumination cow, slowly combing his wounds from beginning to end.
This is the nature of all animals. When they are seriously hurt, a person stays quietly, slowly licking his wounds with his heart's mouth, without the need for others' comfort.
She could quietly sew it with needles one by one. Although she shed a lot of blood and tears, she still had countless sweat.
There is always a way to heal all wounds in time.
The tide of memories also poured towards her.
Two years ago, a hunchback who was like Prime Minister Liu Luoguo sent Chen Maomao to his house in person.
The young man is honest and dull, not good at speaking. She hid behind the door and peeked. It was Liu Yan there who greeted and asked about her well-being happily, and was so busy.
After Chen Maomao moved into the house, the two of them stayed together for only a few hours. When he went to chop bamboo, he was accompanied by his sister, when he was weaving bamboo tools, when he was accompanied by his sister, when he went to the market to sell the finished products, he was also accompanied by his sister. Even if the three of them were occasionally together, the sister was chattering and kept talking, she was just an audience member.
The ones around him are either Xiaobao or Liu Yan. They fall in love over time, isn’t this normal?
All along, she has been a completely dreamer. She is dull, shy, and dare not face her feelings, but she has an unrealistic dream all day long.
She asked herself, she was under the same roof every day, how much did she know him, how much did she know him, and how much did she know his joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness?
Do you know what kind of woman he likes?
Obviously, the answer is no.
Since the answer is no, what reason does she have to be sad, sad, cry, and shed tears?
The water in the cave flows out from the black hole for many years. No matter the wind or rain, no matter the blue sky, no matter the cold and heat, no matter the ice and snow,
it flows, flows, flows, no thoughts, no soul, no emotion!
A long voice completely broke all the sweetness. It caught people off guard and could not be guarded. For a moment, it just felt a chill on the back, and all the crazy heat was disintegrated.
The two people sat up in a state of reflex, instinctively, and looked at each other, at a loss. For a moment, the sky seemed to collapse and the ground sank.
They looked at me, I looked at you, and the atmosphere could not be released.
They are so proud and too careless that they are simply indescribable, frustrated, and upset.
Just now, they were full of happiness and were confused by the word "no", their souls were scattered, and most of their thoughts were gone. The little bit of rationality that had not run away could only be used to maintain breathing and eyes.
panic replaces all happiness and sweetness and the illusory dream.
In an instant, it seemed that all the actions were exposed. The two hearts hidden in the safest and most hidden were exposed at once, and they were exposed very thoroughly, with no cover for a little fig cloth.
Time is running rapidly every minute and second. Their anxious hearts finally slowly recovered from peace and mind. The first thought was "It's over, it's over, it's over!"
two people panicked and put on their clothes, and then asked in unison: "What should I do now?"
Then they all said one word to "escape?"
Are you going to escape?
They nodded tacitly with each other, their eyes full of determination and unquestionableness.
They immediately find a bag to put clothes on and put some things they should take.
They quickly stuffed two bags with the speed of wind blowing away the clouds: clothes that were changed in all seasons, especially cotton jackets in winter, occupied most of the pocket as soon as they were stuffed in.
They cleaned up a little randomly, and soon they had two full pockets.
Liu Yan took out a small cloth bag from the cabinet and poured out all the things inside. Unfortunately, the pieces were just a few coins and small-denomination banknotes. It was estimated that it was only about ten yuan.
"So little!" she murmured, and her heart suddenly fell into the bottomless abyss.
【To be continued】
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