Chapter 1775: The first touch of Chaoyang in the morning

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dark……
Infinitely...
It seems as if you can never walk the darkness of your head...
She didn't know how long she had gone, and she didn't know how far she had gone...
I only know that this road seems to never go beyond the head...
So tired...
So tired...
that's it……
Just lie down here...
Her consciousness was gradually stripped and swallowed up by the darkness...
However, every time she was to be completely swallowed up by the swampy darkness, there was always a faint light, faint in the front but persistently lit, and there seemed to be a gentle and beautiful voice in the ear, never stopping. She has been re-injecting her body into the body.
She climbed again, went on, and went on...
She is too tired, she knows nothing, can't think anything, but she always remembers one thing, the weak light, the important, very important thing, waiting for her...
......
Repeatedly, I don’t know how long and how many times.
Finally, the light is getting brighter and brighter, and it seems to be closer to her, closer.
She struggled with the last strength and slammed into the direction of the light.
"Boom"!
The glaring white light wraps her around, and the whole world changes from the ultimate black to the ultimate white.
In the room filled with flowers, the simple and elegantly carved wooden bed, the girl in the white nightdress, the scorpion that has not responded for a long time is shaking under the eyes.
I don't know how long it took, the eyes, and finally slowly spread out a little bit, the eyelashes stretched like a butterfly wing.
The first touch of the morning sun fell into the clear scorpion, which was incredible.
The eyes were full of glaring white light. After a long time, her vision finally recovered and she saw everything in front of her eyes.
On the top of the head is the lace of the credit and the retro ceiling, a fresh and elegantly furnished room, a beautiful bouquet of wildflowers in the vase on the table, and the wind chimes at the door creak with the breeze.
Outside the window, the gemstones generally illuminate the lake, reflecting the sky above the head and the rising sun.
The same place in the fairy tale world.
Is she from a nightmare to a sweet dream?
Ning Xi's eyes turned, and he looked at everything around him. Then he held his body with his arms and slowly sat up.
The original flexible body did not know why it became extremely stiff. It was just a movement that got up and she was extremely difficult.
There are also breathing masks on the face, and various instruments on the body, which makes her unhappy.
Ning Xishun from the mind, one by one to pick all the things one by one, it took another half a day to adapt to this stiff body, slowly walked out of bed, and walked out of the room.
Ning Xi, the whole person, like stepping on the clouds, fluttering and flickering, and unconsciously, he walked downstairs and went through the garden and walked aimlessly further.
If this is still a dream, she likes this dream.
For too long, she has seen enough of the darkness.
Now in this dream, she can still watch, can listen, can go, can move.
This dream is very good.
She has been walking...
until……
She walked to the door of a small shop full of book magazines and newspapers.
In the store, an uncle is sitting inside watching TV. The TV shows seems to be an entertainment news, which conveys the regret of the hostess.
"Hey, the new generation is not as good as the generation. It seems that Han's job-hopping has dealt a heavy blow to Shengshi Entertainment. The former entertainment circle leader has rapidly declined, and it is likely to withdraw from the historical stage soon..."