Chao Ling
The first time we met
preface
I was in a bad mood. There is no reason, it is an inexplicable difference.
I haven't seen them for a few days, but the peach blossom trees in the yard have turned red. It's shockingly red, very deep. Why don't I like it so much? The light color when it first opened has disappeared. The pure white color of light white and light pink is all gone. They are all hidden, swallowed up and disappeared by such red.
There is a red shadow shaking in front of me, shaking constantly, secretly matching the shadow in my heart, the same blood color, the same, piercing my heart and lungs. A sudden coldness penetrates the heart and spleen, deepening and deepening. For a moment, it was cold.
Before I lost consciousness, I heard the sound of my sister running towards me, and the dull sound of me falling to the ground. (To be continued)
Intention: