sinovels Chapter 11: Never Seen
Chapter 11: Never Seen
When a person wants to deceive another person, if he trusts him enough, then the consequences of this deception will be extremely painful.
One overthrows all trust, and the other uses all scheming to deceive.
All the trust and love are gone.
He opened his eyes suddenly, but it was pitch black.
"Dr. Li, are you awake?" Hearing Dr. Mico's voice, there was some worry faintly, unlike usual, it was always full of vitality and enthusiasm like the sun.
The kind of enthusiasm that made him unmatched has now disappeared.
And what else disappeared with it?
He was not in the mood to smile again, "Is there a power outage?"
Dr. Mico's voice paused and trembled for a moment: "Ah... ah? Power outage... Well, yes, it will take a long time to call..."
"Isn't the base specially equipped with the most high-end power generation device?" He groped and leaned against the head of the bed, stroking his wrist.
There is a faint stinging pain, like a raging fire, I can't stop its burning pain, I can only let the pain churn in my body, hitting the other side of my spirit... When will I collapse?He doesn't know either.
How many dark and enchanting butterfly wings are on his body, he can't count, and he can't count them carefully.
"That... is broken..." Dr. Mico's excuse was very clumsy, and Li Chengxue was in a daze for 2 minutes.
"I'm tired...you go out..."
Dr. Mico was startled, with a panicked tone, "Don't be like this, I..."
He interrupted her: "Anyone would want to be quiet at this time-will you go out?"
Dr. Mico took a step back awkwardly, and exited the door in silence.
He lay down and covered himself with a heavy quilt.
Panting like a stranded fish, there was a mournful sob like a dying beast in his ears, the meaning was unknown, but he was immersed in the last sorrow.
what is that soundDid he send it?
If it is known that he, who has always been calm and unhurried, will have a day of hysteria, how many eyes will be focused on him looking up at the stars?
It doesn't matter anymore...
The last image in his memory is the dazzling light reflected by the broken glass, and the color of the dazzling light—thick sense of blood mist.
"What are you doing?" Someone lost his usual calm appearance, and the roar woke him up from his dream.Surprised and desperate.
The fierce quarrel made all the lights and shadows confused and blurred. Someone's eyes looked like a dangerous giant beast, his handsome face was distorted, and his whole body was frighteningly horrified. However, the people around him could talk and laugh freely. Push the man step by step to the point where he is furious.
What was the reason for the fight in the first place?
It seems to be a long-lasting contact with heat and humidity that can fascinate people's minds.
With a resolute palm, some fragments directly entered his eyes, and he also heard someone screaming sharply.
He remembered that he turned his face to see the mess on the ground, and remembered that his voice was harsh and sharp, and his words were harsh, as if the two were not friends who had known each other for many years, but enemies with a bloody feud, and they would never die.
Like the root system of a plant pulled out of the wet and cool soil, it is cold and has a simple and clean atmosphere. Clear things are always complicated by feelings and face. Look at its criss-cross roots, white and slender, see Without sunlight, even if it supports the unparalleled beauty on the ground, it can only live in the darkness without seeing the sun.
He has been watching him, from the tiny system placed on him, observing and monitoring everything about him.
Those glasses were not a gift with good intentions, but a scheme full of vicious scheming.
"Since you know, why didn't you come?" Hearing himself questioning with incomparable resentment, he knew how much he had suffered, and knew that he had been wasted in the unbearable abyss, why didn't he come?
Now that you know, why don't you come?
Now that you know the reason, why not forgive?
Since you don't trust me, why should I wait obsessively, waiting for your occasional thought, occasional care, and occasional smile when you are free?
Since everything is accidental, it is understandable for me to make it impossible...
The ocean of memory is always vast and deep.
It buries many people and things that we have forgotten.
Li Chengxue had a dream.
Dreaming that Wei Siji and Ji Lianmei walked down from the wedding platform and proudly passed by his side.
They hold hands together, one is slender and thick, the other is slender and soft, with their wedding rings on their ring fingers.
The eye waves that looked at each other, through two years of time, handed over together, witnessed the conclusion of their romantic wedding, and also witnessed the love between them. After time, this sharp blade is still perfect and indestructible.
It doesn't matter if it is sealed in oxygen ice for two years, it doesn't matter even if it has been suspicious of each other, even if Ye Bingyao, a girl who waded through the water thousands of years ago, seduces his mind, so it is, he is hers, and she becomes his. Wife, in this life, when people mention Weisky, the first thing that comes to mind is not the glory shrouded in him and the outstanding achievements he made, not Ye Bingyao, not Monsoon's Hidden, not Li Chengxue, but She is Ji Lianmei.
He heard Ji Lianmei's laughter, crisp and sweet.
This is not something ordinary people can have.
He heard her say so.
have what?
Can he still have it?
There is a knock on the door.
He ignored it.
Someone's voice sounded, "Dr. Li, it's me, Yaoyao."