The white confetti scattered on the ground is a broken life, and if you tear it off, you can't go back.

The door opened again, and an older, more mature woman stood under the flickering light and shadow.

The girl half lying on the ground completely lost control, and said in pain, "Sister... I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Unable to participate in their lives, so I can only look at the girl in the room from the perspective of a bystander looking up.

At the senior sister's house... the one big and one small figures I saw were the two now?

Xia Chuan Tianyin frowned, unable to remember.

The last dream was still in this room.

The room was even older, like a rusty cage.

The girl has grown up, and the passage of time has taken away her innocence, leaving only traces of being destroyed by society.

White paper was scattered all over the floor, and the quilt on the bed was covered with a layer of dust. She half-sat on the ground expressionlessly, writing something darkly with a pen and paper.

Xia Chuan Tianyin looked forward curiously, her hair stood on end, and her whole body was extremely gloomy and cold.

"I'll kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him!"

The scribbled handwriting is like a sharp blade, bringing anger and madness to the face.

Finally, the girl squinted her eyes and stood up, walking towards Xiachuan Tianyin.

The brilliance of life has been lost in the pupils of the eyes, only the despair of death, like a fish out of water, dying but still struggling to wag its tail.

One step, one step, the heel of the shoe landed on the board, and the sound echoed softly.

Even in a dream, Xia Chuan Tianyin's heart throbbed faintly. She tried her best to wave her hands in front of the girl, wanting to shout loudly to the girl, "No! Don't do this!".

He wanted to ask her why she was so hysterically angry, and wanted to stop her right in front of her.

But no matter how hard Xia Chuan Tianyin tried, the girl resolutely and ruthlessly passed through the middle of the soul, and then took out a sharp and polished knife from the cabinet where the diary was once stored.

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Volume 160: Chapter 140 Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Gestures under the quilt

The girl put the sharp fruit knife in a cover, then put it into the wide pocket of the sweater, and left the room the next moment as if death was at home.

Outside the window, there is a whistling night wind, faintly like some kind of special elegy.

boom!

With a loud bang, the door closed, announcing to Xia Chuan Tianyin that the small theater in the room was over.

At the same time, a certain sense of death and ominous premonition burst out from the deep darkness.

Nothing can be done.

Xia Chuan Tianyin could only watch her go away, feeling restless and uncomfortable all over her body.

Xia Chuan Tianyin wanted to say something, but found that she could no longer make any sound.

In the dream, I was deprived of my vocal cords like a dumb person, unable to speak.

Even though the girl had already left the room completely, the secret on the girl was like a magnet attracting her, and Xia Chuan Tianyin couldn't let it go no matter what.

Xia Chuan Tianyin was stunned for a long time before recovering. She looked around for some clues, but found that this dream should be over soon.

The old cage-like room is gradually turning into flying light spots like the grand scene of a video game. The world in the dream is collapsing and deconstructing in the white light, grand and beautiful.

But at a certain moment when it was about to dissipate, Xia Chuan Tianyin lowered her head and suddenly noticed the white paper scattered on the ground like paper money, and found something.

"On March 3.12, he was still asking me for money, beast! beast! beast!"

She leaned over to pick up the white paper swiftly, the anger of the writer could be vaguely seen in the scribbled handwriting, and there was a gleaming IOU under it.

The amount owed on the IOU is 4000 million yen in black and white.

A total of 4000 million is the funds for the entire middle-class family to live without food or drink for a year.

The brilliant white light was about to envelop and erode himself little by little, Xia Chuan Tianyin hurriedly continued to look down, and clearly wrote on the name of the debtor——Saki Love.

Xia Chuan Tianyin's eyes widened in disbelief, the huge mystery shrouded like a dense cloud, and the darkness made people's breathing gradually stagnate.

What does it mean?Could it be that the girl who just took the knife is... senior sister! ! ! ? ?

She turned her head in disbelief, and looked at the door of the room that was gradually disintegrated into fragments of nothingness.

She wanted to see through the lies of the world through the holy white light, and even more wanted to explore the truth of abnormal dreams, but in the end she couldn't do anything, she could only watch the world of white light shatter and collapse like a mirror.

The dream wakes up so far, leaving only the dreamer.

Dreams are actually very mysterious things. There are a million possibilities in dreams. What I dreamed today may not be the reality that my senior has experienced before.

But dreaming again and again, does this... really mean that there is a certain relationship with the senior sister?

Is it because the black-haired girl looks completely different from her senior?

Various mysteries and unknown clues were put together, Xia Chuan Tianyin tried to connect them together to draw a conclusion, but in the end it was futile.

Forget it, don't think about it, it may not be true, if you really want to know the answer to the question, just ask the senior sister to confirm.

While thinking, she dragged her tired body and got out of bed.

With a bang, the simple warm yellow curtains were opened, and then the dazzling and lively golden sun shone into the eyes, and a brand new day came as promised.

The weather is so nice.

"Hmm~" She sniffed the fresh air and the light beauty of the morning lightly with the tip of her nose, and stretched lazily.

It's just a strange nightmare, and it doesn't have much chance to affect Xia Chuan Tianyin's mood. Besides, it's completely different now, so you can confirm it with the senior.

I don't know if Xiaotao, Mimi and Egg Roll have eaten breakfast.

Then she yawned, turned around and opened the door slowly, and dragged her still weak body slowly downstairs.

Natsukawa Tianyin's family is not very rich. His father is Natsukawa Xiangye, an ordinary architect, and his mother Natsukawa Shizuka is an ordinary member of a cosmetics company. The two have worked hard for decades before they bought this building in Tokyo. small house.

The duplex second-floor commercial building is not big, it can only be a narrow upper and lower floors, so when walking in the corridor on the second floor, Xia Chuan Tianyin heard a crisp sound of pots and pans colliding.

It was mother who was making breakfast for herself in the kitchen.

"Mom, have you fed Xiaotao and the others breakfast today?" The girl leaned on the handrail of the spiral staircase, lowered her head and asked her mother who was busy in the kitchen.

The clean water slowly brushed the oily dishes, and Mrs. Natsukawa Shizuka's hand, walking on the clean dishes and finishing the housework, suddenly stopped.

She wasn't making breakfast, but was already finishing breakfast.

Mrs. Xia Chuan Shizuka frowned suspiciously, "Didn't you feed it just now? Why do you still ask?"

Xia Chuan Tianyin Pata Pata quickly went downstairs, leaned against the edge of the sink, pointed to his nose, and asked in disbelief, "Have I already fed it?"

Didn't you just wake up?How could it be possible to feed the cats and dogs at home.

Mrs. Natsukawa Shizuka thought about it seriously, and said solemnly:

"Yes, you asked me once when you just came down. You were inexplicably clingy, and you even fed the cat. Not only that, but you also said--my mother's cooking is the best in the world. .

I thought our Tianyin was acting like a baby..."

Mrs. Xia Chuan Shizuka's tenderness and kindness are hidden between her words and eyebrows, making her words particularly convincing.

Something is wrong!

Everything is wrong!

Xiachuan Tianyin immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

The whole day has been wrong!I just woke up, and I haven't had breakfast yet, how could my mother say that I just came down?

Xia Chuan Tianyin looked at the TV screen in the living room, the time on it showed 9:03, which was about the same as yesterday.

Could it be that I confuse yesterday's memory with today's memory?

I heard that the memory of human beings seems to be relatively weak when suffering from illness. Is it normal that you can't remember clearly occasionally?

Xia Chuan Tianyin touched her belly, it was still a bit round, it was no different from what her mother said.

If you didn't eat breakfast, how could your stomach feel full?

It became more and more strange, Xia Chuan Tianyin scratched her head, her daily life was completely affected by some kind of weirdness, and she couldn't find the reason at all.

……

In the silent infirmary, except for the clear white noise of Fujiko Sakura's pen tip falling on the white paper and the humming of the air conditioner, there are only whispers between girls.

Even if she was rejected by Sakiren Shimizu, Aoi Aoi's fluttering thoughts did not stop.

She moved her body closer to Shimizu Misaki's little by little, trying to have as much physical contact as possible.

Shimizu Sakiren also indulged her willfulness and cuteness, and once she posted it, she gave it back as encouragement, which was very useful to Aoi Ayase, and every time she got feedback, she was so happy that she couldn't let go of the corners of her mouth.

Aoi Ayase and Saki Koi Shimizu were stuck together, leaning their back against the hard wall, and asked suddenly: "Saku Koi, is there anything you want to know about me?"

"me?"

Aoi Ayase nodded expectantly, "Yes."

Shimizu Sakiren's understanding of Aoi Ayase is only based on the plot given by the system.

Likes to eat Tamagoyaki, likes Shimizu Sakiren, has a lively and clingy personality—it used to be a label given by the system.

But as far as Aoi Ayase is concerned, her current temperament has completely escaped from this framework and has changed a lot.

So Shimizu Sakiren followed her inner thoughts and asked: "Actually, I'm very curious, Xiaokui, you have changed a lot now compared to before...why is that?"

The girl's eyes, which are the same color as the rose's, looked at Shimizu Misaki with clarity, as beautiful and moving as a rippling lake, and the pure and sincere smile on her face made one think of a beautiful blooming white orchid.

"Me? I've always been like this. A tame relationship exists differently, so it needs to be treated differently."

Whether a tame relationship is a lover or a love is actually not clearly defined.

"Am I a different existence of Xiaokui? Now..."

Shimizu Sakiko already understood the true meaning of Aoi Aoi's words.

That is to say, now we are close enough to Xiaokui, and we have the opportunity to really get to know Xiaokui deeply in this world line.

But before Shimizu Sakiren could go further, Aoi Ayase let out a long sigh suddenly, she pretended to be afraid of the cold, and shivered and hugged herself, creating an illusion of being afraid of the cold.

"By the way, do you think the current air conditioner is very cold?"

The slightly cool cold wind is continuously blowing from the white cabinet-style air conditioner on the opposite side.

It's not too cold to say it's cold, because I still have a coat.

"That's not the case."

"I think so," Aoi Ayase retorted immediately, rubbing her hands on her arms as if trying to generate heat through friction and drive away the cold.

"Saki Koi, the cold air from the air conditioner almost froze me, it's so cold."

Shimizu Sakiren pulled the quilt under her body and asked with concern, "Do you want to lie in the quilt to keep warm?"

There is obviously more than one way of heating, and the degree of warmth can also be achieved through warm hugs.

Ayase Aoi had accumulated more intimate thoughts in her heart, but she didn't dare to act too hastily.

Saki Koi is so stupid, but if you sleep in the same bed, it's actually not cold, right?

Aoi Ayase obediently lifted the quilt on the hospital bed, lay on her back on the bed, and looked sideways at Sakiko Shimizu.

"Is it just me? Who did I come to the infirmary because of my weakness?"

Seeing that, Aoi Ayase grabbed Shimizu Mizuki's sleeve and tugged, like some kind of puppy coquettishly biting the bottom of his trousers, and said, "So let Mizuki come too."

"This one……"

Shimizu Sakiren had no intention of rejecting Aoi Ayase, but before she could lie down, Xiao Aoi impatiently borrowed strength from her arm and forcefully asked herself to lie down.

Aoi Aoi's voice was small and sincere, "Just lie down, I won't ask you to do anything."

Shimizu Sakiren lifted the quilt, and squeezed her body into the quilt of the narrow hospital bed.

Maybe it's the air conditioner, but it's a bit too cold, and when I cling to it, I feel a burst of heat that dispels the cold.

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