romantic love

I walked for a long time among the crashing ruins.

There are ruins along the way, blue liquid gurgles out of broken petri dishes, and dirty and broken corpses lie everywhere.

I walked for a long time, so long that I almost forgot my name. At first I was still trying to find that familiar white figure, even if there was only a strand of white hair. Gradually, I even forgot what I was looking for, the head There is only dull bubbles left in the air, like the bubbles formed by the little mermaid.

Then the sky fell.

Don't get me wrong, this is not a modifier used to describe the mood, I'm just describing the facts as I see them objectively.

I seemed to be an insect floating in a hydrogen balloon, surrounded by white skins, and then a needle pierced it, and I gradually gained a sense of heaviness, and slowly fell to the ground, and then the sky collapsed, wrapped As my white paper box was slowly opened, the blue palace, the explosion, the female, and the light screen all disappeared. All of this was like a stage play that had ended, and the curtain was gradually drawn.

It was replaced by a white ward, blue curtains, gray hospital gown, tangled hoses above my head, and a computer that was running at high speed.

The familiar headache came again, but now my mind was clear, and I knew exactly who I was, where I was, and what happened to me.

An old man with silver hair and silver beard walked towards me, and he stroked my forehead with a palm like a dead tree:

"You're finally awake, Preface."

"Teacher Liang." I called him softly, my throat was unbelievably hoarse, I haven't really used my vocal cords for too long, the moment I made a sound, all my senses suddenly returned to my body, and I felt pain all over my body , The wound left by the explosion has not healed.

Liang Run called me the preface as usual.

Yes, my name is Lu Xuyan.