Su Linxia saved money for three years and finally entered the safe city, but she still could not find the "Sunshine Avenue" in her memory.
School, home, and even former friends all seem to have been wiped away by some force.
People looked at her with pity or ridicule, as if she was just a madman indulging in fantasy.
Until that night, in the chaotic underground bar, Lu Xiao walked towards her.
A black windbreaker wrapped her slender body, her red lips had a mocking arc, but her eyes were astonishingly bright.
"I know where Sunshine Avenue is," Lu Xiao's fingertips gently scratched her neck, "If you are willing... Come home with me."
Su Linxia knew not to trust strangers.
But when the man leaned closer, the silver chain slipped from his neck, which was exactly the same as the pattern that appeared repeatedly in her dream.
"You forgot me, but your body still remembers me."
Lu Xiao's breath was hot against her ears, and the barrel of the gun was pressed against her waist.
"Welcome back, Xiaoxia."
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●Each article.
●Wasteland science fiction background, all settings are for emotional development. The author is illiterate and made everything up.
Intention:.
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The New Succubus Moved Downstairs
I Won't Drink Your Wine
I Just Love Her. She Is Stupid and Has Too Much Money.
Bai Yueguang, She Smells so Good