Doomsday Wonderland

In the daydream that is too rich and too rich, the banknotes in the station like the moon have become a special detail that Lin Sanjiu remembers; the soft plastic material shows the clear color of the blue sky and the sea, which makes her particularly impressed. profound. Music novelsし

- But it should never appear here.

When Lin Sanshui’s gaze fell on the blue bills, a low “ah” slipped out of her throat – the next second, she regretted it.

It seems that something is stimulating, and the airflow on the table seems to have suddenly changed. Although she immediately dropped her eyelids, the gaze from her side still stuck to her immediately, and it took a while to finally move away. Lin Sanjiu quickly adjusted her expression and looked up again. At this time, the banknote in Dr. Chen’s hand has become the pink she is familiar with, bearing the head of a leader.

As she remembers.

Is it wrong?

"What's wrong?" Dr. Chen, who was holding a few banknotes, looked at her a little surprised and handed the money out.

The faint background music in the restaurant is still melody.

"No, nothing," Lin Sanshui tried his best to smile at him gently, feeling a cold sweat slipping from his back.

Her afterglow has tightly caught the strange thing on the table, but she is now tight in her muscles, and she can't wait for her hair to stay close to her body - "I just accidentally touched it." Feet, nothing."

She only hopes that her voice will not shake too much.

... just that meal, Zhu Mei points to a small lamb chops. Along with the lamb chops, there is a pot of black pepper juice that is steaming with hot steam. The juice in this restaurant is served in a small silver pot for the guests. After finishing the black pepper juice, she placed the small silver pot in front of her plate.

At the moment, from the curved surface of the silver pot, it just shows the distorted reflection of Zhu Mei.

She sat next to Lin Sanjiu, facing Chen’s direction; although she did not turn her head, her eyes were staring at Lin San’s wine in a motionless manner – the black eye was completely pushed into the corner of her eye, almost Can't see it. There is only one white left in the eyelids.

A pair of white eyes, gazing at Lin Sanjiu on the silver pot, can the normal person do this kind of thing? Also, how does Dr. Chen seem to have noticed something strange?

By the half body of Zhu Mei, it seems to be leaning on the needle felt.

"Okay. We should also go." Lin Sanshui said with a deliberate smile, then suddenly moved his heart and turned to Zhu Mei's side face and said: "...you say no strange, I just thought The money he took is blue."

Almost at the moment of her voice exit, Zhu Mei’s black eyes flashed back to the center.

"Blue? The reason for the light. You are wrong." The white, tender, slightly rounded face turned and smiled, or the familiar look of the past: "... Yes, do you want to go to my house at night? Sleeping?"

Lin Sanjiu died and swallowed the "No" word that was about to blurt out. He deliberately hesitated for a few seconds. This smiled and said: "With you, I can’t finish talking. I don’t have the spirit to go to work the next day. I don’t go. !"

Zhu Mei glanced at her and slowly smiled and said nothing.

When I walked out of the restaurant, the air-conditioning wind at the door was blown on the neck of Lin Sanjiu. She couldn’t help but shake herself when she had just had a white sweat. Although Dr. Chen enthusiastically wanted to send the two of them home, the calm appearance of Lin Sanjiu’s efforts to maintain it could not last long. After excusing himself and hurriedly bid farewell, she fled on a rental. - I breathed a few breaths, and she felt better.

"Where?"

After waiting a few seconds, the dark shadow on the driver's seat asked.

When a "lucky" word rushed to the tip of the tongue, Lin Sanjiu suddenly slammed.

Where to go??

Not going home?

She almost said that the “Happy Xili” is the most expensive luxury property in the downtown area of ​​the city; in her dream, because of a person named Ren Nan, Lin Sanjiu moved to the community.

Of course she can't afford such a high place. It seems that the dream is indeed too realistic. Lin Sanshui stroking his forehead, but then he fell into a sigh.

... So where is my family?

A migraine was like a hammer hitting the skull on her right side, and Lin Sanjiu endured the tears of nerves. Desperately want to remember my address.

Somewhere, it’s not right...

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Where are you going?" Probably there was no sound in the back seat and the driver asked again.

"Wait, wait..." Lin Sanjiu squatted at the right temple, because of a headache, even the breath became heavy. "Let me think about it..."

The car was quiet for a second.

Suddenly. The driver's voice became very soft. He slightly turned his face and lowered the tone, as if he was whispering in a slap in the face: "... Are you going home?"

This gentle questioning, somehow hit the backbone of Lin Sanjiu like lightning, and all the hair on her body stood up for a moment - the headache of a drum and a drum is still very vivid, but Lin Sanjiu But she couldn't take care of it. She swallowed a slobber, stared at the driver's silhouette, and touched the door handle.

The door was locked and could not be opened.

I don’t know where to come from. I’m warning her over and over again, don’t give a positive answer.

However, this warning seems to have come a little late.

"...have you forgotten the address of your home?" The driver's voice became softer and softer. After listening to the muscle relaxant, he couldn't help but sigh and slammed into the sofa.

"But how can a person not remember the address of their home?"

The driver asked himself.

In the violent headaches, tensions and confusion, I suddenly came in with a sense of peace of mind and trust. I knew that this feeling was untrustworthy, but Lin Sanjiu couldn’t help but closed her eyes slightly and slack off her shoulders. Then, the finger slipped off the door.

In the quiet carriage, only the driver's voice drifted like smoke, and it filled the air, making people relax more and more. "In this, there must be something wrong, you say yes, this lady?"

As the driver turned his head slowly, Lin Sanjiu almost lifted his gaze.

In the middle of the cap and the neckline of the eggplant jacket, there is a dark lacquer-like nothing - nothing, no face, no neck. Lin San looked at a cuff and slowly lifted it up and stretched out towards her.

A sharp pain suddenly smashed through her brain, and an angry and screaming voice suddenly screamed from where she said: "Quick!" (To be continued.)

Ps: Well, hahaha, I am back... I know that I’ve been fattening and fat... um... Actually, this is the case. In early September, I had a trick and saved the earth. It’s nothing big, but in short. For this reason, I haven’t been more than 2 weeks... After I came back, I’m... heart, virtual,...

I got caught up in the psychological loop of "Oh, my mother, there is no more text", "I owe so much anxiety, or forget it today."

You must understand me...

Mom, is there anyone here to read? ?

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