Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"You know where she is, don't you?"

There was a vibrato hidden in the low and hoarse voice.

"...Meow..." The big, humane cat shrank its neck, seeming a little afraid of him.

He hesitated, drooped his ears, and ran a few meters away in a hurry.

Waiting for him a few meters away, he stuck out his round head.

It looked like he was going to help him.

The man walked lamely, and his bare feet were covered with scratches.

Along the way, blood beads hung on the roses. For a moment, I didn't know whether the flowers were more beautiful or the bright red blood.

The man keeps walking, keeps walking.

Holding the cane, the long and clean hands were also stained with broken grass blades.

The ends of the cold eyes were faintly red.

It was so red that it was dyed with a beautiful and beautiful color.

This endless sea of ​​flowers is huge.

When people walk among them, they seem extremely small in this sea of ​​beauty.

It seems like it can be swallowed up at any time.

The big cat kept leading him away, but he didn't know how far he went.

Looking back, the magnificent palace-like villa had turned into a small dot in the distance.

It's like a giant turned into a weak ant, almost annihilated in this warm color, and can no longer be captured.

The big cat continued to move forward.

It seems that he has no direction, but it keeps leading him to the most hidden place in the sea of ​​flowers.

Everything is quiet here and the fragrance of flowers is stronger.

The morning sun is like a warm invisible velvet, lightly covering the delicate roses, protecting their fresh branches and leaves.

Silence.

The man kept walking, even though his feet were covered with wounds, he never stopped.

The sun shone on his body, and the beautiful golden light seemed to blend with his clear, warm and white skin.

Panting lowly, even though he looked a little embarrassed, he still had the pleasing beauty.

Like a god who accidentally fell into the dust, his whole body was warm and cool.

After an unknown amount of time, the big cat leading the way stopped.

As soon as it stopped, the sound of scurrying among the flower thorns disappeared and became quiet.

It's like I don't want to disturb the excessive tranquility of this place.

The extremely humane big cat quietly poked its round head out of the thorns.

Facing him, he meowed very quietly.

It seems to be saying, this is it.

After it finished calling, it went back into the flowers.

Like a little mouse, it disappeared in a flash and was never seen again.

After it left, the place quickly returned to silence and silence.

There was no sound of people or birds, and it was far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Deep in this sea of ​​flowers, like a hidden corner, there is nothing.

There was only one man who came unexpectedly, his legs were covered with scars, he was quiet, his eyes were trembling, and the ends of his eyes were slightly red.

It seemed that he saw the bright red not far away.

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The person who was supposed to appear in the dream was now lying there alive.

Surrounded by flowers, like a lazy cat, it randomly pulled the branches and leaves nearby and covered its face.

Blocking the sunlight, the soft and white fingertips were slightly bent, motionless under the warm sun.

As if asleep.

The rose next to her is delicate and beautiful, but she is more prosperous than the rose.

Her long, soft hair like algae spread out, with a familiar hint of dark green at the end of her hair.

The stunningly beautiful appearance, the warm and fragrant jade-white body, and the faint scent of tulip in the air...

Everything is the same as in the dream.

It looks very much like her, or rather...it's really her.

The man stood there quietly, looking at it for who knows how long.

Quietly, the tightly held crutch suddenly let go, and he seemed to laugh.

The long fingers hanging down were almost clenched into fists, extremely powerful.

"finally found you……"