Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 3115 Who am I...? (12)

fog.

The turbulent mist came crashing like waves, thick and heavy, enveloping everything.

The hand of God, the nightmare of a dream, the endless wet wrap sweeping like a tornado, this endlessly vast place that seems to have no boundaries.

You can't see your fingers, and under the fog, everything is ignorant, illusory, ethereal, like a ghost, and out of reach.

Human consciousness is just hidden in this huge space.

Like a dream, like a fantasy, more like a human memory.

Intertwined, inextricably linked, shuttled vertically and horizontally.

Walking into the depths of the fog, the fog is so thick that it seems to be suffocating.

Faintly, in front of him, there was a girl's clear, fruit wine-like laughing and moving voice.

The sound was small, but later it became clearer and clearer.

Giggling, laughing, like drinking the strongest and strongest wine, making people drunk, the laughter that I want to catch, comes from far away, from near, and from unknown places.

Everywhere, all of them.

Fog, the fog blocks all sight, giving people the unknown, but also making people anxious-the source of the sound cannot be grasped.

The girl's laughter is like a gardenia peach blooming proudly in spring, like a warm rose in a hot desert, with infinite vigor and vitality, growing towards the sun, bright and warm.

"Giggle..." She was laughing, far away, or maybe - close at hand.

The fog gradually dissipated, and her voice became clearer and more vivid.

"Caught you-hahaha you idiot didn't even notice-I've been behind you for a long time-"

"Oh, let's go out and play, let's go pick fruit—it's so boring here—"

"Hahaha, are you an idiot? You can choke on drinking water..."

"Ah, please, please, my kite...please help me take the kite off, okay, okay..."

"The kite broke and I managed to make a good one. Huh... I have to do it again..."

"It's raining a lot today, I'm not happy, I can't go out to play when it rains..."

The girl's voice, like the wind, like a bell, like a dandelion without roots, came with the damp fog.

Innocent, beautiful, warm, sunny, and extremely soft.

Like marshmallows, sweet marshmallows, in this boundless fog, just listening to it can dispel fear and calm people down.

He took a deep breath, his heart was suffocating, and the moment he heard the sound, his heart jumped suddenly.

The next second——Yun Si opened her eyes.

In the darkness, the outstretched hand suddenly withdrew as if it had been stabbed by something.

This is……

Slowly, she took a step back.

In the silent night, in the dark room, the moonlight outside was like a veil, lightly falling. In the room, Yun Si stood and looked at the person with eyes closed on the bed for a long time.

His brows were furrowed tightly, and his eyes were uncertain.

The hand that was retracted slowly tightened and seemed to be trembling.

The person on the bed was cursed by her, she was testing him, but she didn't want to...

Inexplicable memories are haunting her.

The dead of night was the perfect opportunity, but Yun Si stood still for a long time but made no move.

Her thoughts were in a mess, she didn't continue to explore, turned around, and left.

From beginning to end, not a single sound was made.

The red light left, and on the bed, the person with his eyes closed turned slightly to one side.

As if he had some bad dream, his eyebrows trembled, his lips parted slightly, trembling.

Breathing, gradually rapid.

"No...don't...no...no..."

"Run...run...don't...turn around..."

(End of this chapter)