Chapter 402 Red Snow(1/2)
It's a dream...
A familiar and unfamiliar dream that you often do.
The sky of reincarnation is filled with fine snow.
Never end, beautiful red crystal snowflakes.
The snow here has not forgotten its color, it has a bright and dazzling red color.
Around it is a world dyed red.
Someone is crying!
In my ears are the sad crying sounds!
Tears blurred vision.
Tears dripped down her cheeks and fell into the snow.
The hot tears melted the beautiful ice and snow into ice water, and disappeared into the depths of the land in an instant.
Just like the temperature in the hand, it gradually becomes colder from warmth.
Even if you hold it hard, you can feel the breath of life in your hand constantly melting in the snow and ice.
It seems to be passing with the snowflakes.
Powerless!
anxiety!
Fragile!
sad!
All kinds of negative emotions filled my heart, and I couldn't say a word in pain.
I can only watch the red snowflakes in front of me.
Then regret it.
Then sad.
Then try your best to hold the warmth in your hands.
But in the end, I can't resist the invasion of time.
The temperature is constantly flowing from the palm of your hand...
A suffocating pain came, and my body felt uncomfortable like a turbulent sea of pain.
I want to die very much!
Thinking about dying!
Anyway, there is nothing to be left to nostalgic for in such a world!
Then the color of the dream gradually fades away.
The bright red keeps fading, the colors are forgetting, and the coldness of black and white covers the whole world.
Just as everything was about to be shrouded in darkness, the sound of the sound of patching up the broken world sounded in my ears.
Crisp, tender, soft and pitiful voice, calling bright colors to this broken black and white world.
"Brother, don't cry..."
...
...
When Xia Xin woke up, he found that his head was dizzy and had a severe headache.
The body felt like it was torn.
Gasing heavily.
After touching his cheek, he realized that he was already in tears without knowing the right way.
"What's wrong with me?"
Xia Xin felt it was difficult to turn over and was so tight that he couldn't breathe.
When I turned to my body, I realized that Xia Ye was lying on me and was sleeping soundly with me in my arms.
I thought I was probably being pressed. I thought it was a ghost pressing the bed in my sleep. No wonder I felt so uncomfortable.
Xia Xin gently put Xia Ye beside her, covered her with a quilt, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash.
I reached out to wipe it in front of the mirror and wiped it away. I found that there were still tears in the corners of myself in the mirror that could not be concealed, and I felt like I wanted to cry inexplicably.
Why……
The living room is a little dark, the TV is turned off, the sun is rising outside, and the sun has not yet spread into the living room.
Leng Xuetong is not there.
Xia Xin remembered last night.
I don’t know what happened, but when I came back, I heard Yisha’s screams coming from Leng Xuetong’s room. The tragic sound continued until late at night before it ended.
I don't know what Sasha did to make her angry.
When Xia Xin came back, the living room was already neatly organized, but Yisha was in trouble. Because the sound of pingping pong was too noisy, everyone complained about it from the upstairs and downstairs. The security and property management came over, and the house was even more messy, like a garbage dump...
Xia Xin sat on the sofa, looking quietly alone, trying to recall what he dreamed of last night. It was obviously something that made me remember, but no matter how hard I thought about it, I couldn't remember the slightest picture.
I don’t know how long it took, Caisha rushed out of the bedroom with her messy hair, “It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s about to have a meeting at 9 o’clock, I’m overslept.”
Xia Xin looked away with one eye in panic.
"Please button it first."
Yisha was wearing a slim black shirt on her upper body, which made her already tight waist even more unbearable. The collar was buttoned. Yisha obviously put it on her body casually, and she rushed out without even buttoning it.
This caused a large white and tender snowy hemisphere to be exposed on the chest, and the black bra inside could not be wrapped at all, as if it was about to burst out.
It's amazing fullness.
Yisha casually buttoned the buttons and said hurriedly, "Oh, it's too late if you don't hold on. It's all Xiaotong. I slept too late yesterday."
Xia Xin had to remind him, "But, at 9 o'clock, even if you fly over, it's too late. It's already 9:30 now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yisha's movements came to an abrupt end.
It seemed as if someone suddenly pressed the pause button.
After a while, he said slowly, "Forget it, since he is already late, then it is not much different from being late for half an hour."
“…”
After saying that, he slowly walked back to the bedroom.
When Yisha came out again, she had completely switched to external mode.
A waterfall-like hair scattered behind her, her delicate and elegant little face was fascinated by calmness and dignity, and her beautiful face seemed to be a skin-rejuvenating advertisement on TV.
The clothes were also neatly worn. Against the backdrop of a black shirt, the peaks were towering, and the slim waist was even more delicate. Under the buttocks wrapped in a black short skirt, a pair of slender legs were covered with black stockings, all the way up to the knees, which was simply a paradise for black/silk control.
He exudes a sexy and elegant temperament, like an upper class socialite.
"Shin Shin-hwa, come with me."
Yisha stretched out her slender white and tender little hand and waved to Xia Xin.
"You're not having breakfast?"
"Buy something on the way."
Yisha said as she started wearing shoes.
"What do you want me to do?" Xia Xin was puzzled.
Yisha sighed and said, "I'm missing an assistant, please help me record the meeting. Xiaotong will definitely not pay attention to me, so she has to ask you to get off the show."
Xia Xinyi replied expressionlessly, "I'm really sorry if you can only find me."
"Okay, go quickly, go quickly."
Yisha's warm little hands pinched Xia Xin's face and pulled him over.
"By the way, what did you do yesterday? Why did I hear you still screaming in the middle of the night?"
"Uh,... it's okay."
Yisha murmured in a low voice, "It's not just me who messes up. I'm obviously having a share every night, why can she be so comfortable? Is it really a favorable treatment for my sister-in-law?"
The sun was already rising at around 9 o'clock, and pedestrians on the road were leisurely.
Because it's already past the peak hours of work.
The two bought meat buns and soy milk at the bun shop at the entrance of the community downstairs.
Yisha's cherry mouth was covered with buns. After eating half of her mouth, she couldn't eat it anymore. She frowned and directly stuffed the remaining half of the bun into Xia Xin's mouth, "If you eat it, I'm having a stomachache."
To be continued...