Swallowing Silence
7 Glass ripples, dream school memories

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01

Flowers were fragile and short-lived. They were protected from the wind and rain, but they still withered in love with the sun. Once the storm struck, even the most precious protection could not protect them.

Flowers yearned for beautiful things, but they could not escape the pursuit of time. Flowers would eventually wither.

Aisin Gioro Jing was enveloped by the sunlight. His calm face turned into sadness. His purple eyes looked at the sunlight, and part of the coquettish sunlight stayed on his body. The corners of Aisin Gioro Jing's mouth curled up into an obvious smile. It was sweet and beautiful, just like a little boy who had not grown up yet. Unreasonable evil thoughts.

" It would be great if it could continue to be beautiful like this, but the chances of it being beautiful are almost zero…"

His voice became softer and softer until only his lips were left moving. He put his hands into the pockets of his windbreaker and leaped lightly, revealing his huge wings. Like Mogarahan Akatsuki, Aisin Gioro had a pair of black wings that represented freedom but could not give freedom to the heart. They were huge and shiny, adding a hint of inviolable seriousness and coldness to Aisin Gioro, who was already dressed in black.

The beloved that people envied had wings like a bird, but who would have thought that he had broken these wings that he could not bring to himself?

Aisin Gioro Jing did not show any surprise after circling around the beautiful palace. He entered as usual. The palace that Mogarahan Akatsuki had carved out of crystal looked much more desolate in this withered land. It could not be compared to his palace.

Ling Ji looked at Aisin Gioro Jing in the sky and moved aside calmly. She had a sense of reverence towards the Seed of Food and the crystallization of the Seed of Food. The heart of submitting to Aisin Gioro Jing would roll in front of Ling Ji's chest because he was the most beautiful scenery. Ling Ji was also one of the top ten Devil Nobles.

Mogarahan Akatsuki didn't know why, but the last thing he wanted to show in front of Aisin Gioro Jing was his fragile side. He didn't know when it started, but he hated this kind of weakness in front of him, deeply, forever.

"Hehe, Mojirahan Xiao is still like this. And the more you don't want this king to see you, the more this king wants to see you like this. Weak crying, helpless, struggling at death's door.”

Aisin Gioro Jing clutched his heart, his expression excited. His purple eyes were so calm that no one could tell that he was excited. Aisin Gioro Jing himself didn't know why, but he felt that he was less interested and had something more. He couldn't find that interest, that thing that he couldn't get rid of.

Mogarahan Akatsuki lowered his eyebrows. If he didn't look up at Aisin Gioro Jing, he wouldn't have noticed Aisin Gioro Jing's calm eyes. However, he did not want to see the corners of his mouth curling up, or an arrogant appearance. That was a sharp weapon that pierced his heart. He had been enduring that pain…he had been enduring it all along.

Unable to ignore, unable to face, unable to pretend not to see, a sharp dagger cut through the night.

He turned around, wiped the corner of his mouth, and was about to leave when Lingji's painful sobs stopped him. Mojirahan Xiao, who had stopped in his tracks, did not turn around to look at Lingji, who was in so much pain that she was about to suffocate. The world of the Seed Eater was merciless. Mojirahan Xiao continued to move forward. When he heard Ling Ji's even sharper voice, he only stopped for a moment, less than half a second.

"Let her go, my matters…don't involve her…I…"

He did not know if it was because the distance was too long and he could not hear it, or if Mogarahan Xiao did not want to say it…

Aisin Gioro Jing frowned, threw Lingji aside, and followed him in.

02

Mogarahan Akatsuki was made of white crystal, and it was not as beautiful and dazzling as Aisin Gioro's palace. Other than the appearance of gold and nobility, it was cold and cold, and a faint chill penetrated into the heart.

He had a beautiful dream, entered heaven, smiled, and escaped…

She had nightmares, fell into hell, cried, and finally caught up…

Li Yinwu, who was still sleeping, was forced to wake up by this repeated situation.

The world was heartless…It made her mentally collapse, but in reality, it forced her to face the truth. Li Yinwu held her head and screamed at the sky. Tears kept flowing out. It was sad, painful, and devastating. He couldn't detect the minute change in her heart.

"Stubborn. Don't you know that so-called deception can't beat the truth? Li Yinwu, I have indeed overestimated your endurance.”

Mogarahan Xiao said lightly and glanced at Li Yinwu with disdain. The steel flag was unfurled, and its sharp claws reflected Li Yinwu's pale face. Mogarahan Xiao looked excitedly at Li Yin's painless and twisted face. He only grew more excited, without any pity.

Painful, sad, and broken, the sharp claws of the steel flag moved on Li Yinwu's body coldly. Just like last time, the pain spread to her heart irregularly. The bright red blood burned Li Yinwu's world at this moment. The pieces of cloth fell in the air. Her face was scab and ugly.

"I'm talking to you!"

Her body was trembling, and she was afraid. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look up. She curled up in a corner and sobbed.

At this moment, Li Yinwu had lost the cloth wrapped around her, causing some parts of her body to be exposed. However, those parts were covered in dark red blood and flesh. The new and old wounds were intertwined, forming an extremely ugly pattern.

"I hate people like this, including you!”

He withdrew his steel banner and calmly looked at the crystal floor sucking Li Yinwu's blood. Mogarahan Xiao was used to it and took off his white windbreaker. Mogarahan Xiaoji hated Li Yinwu. He would not allow the blood to stain his white windbreaker. It was such a humiliation.

His silver-white hair filtered through his red eyes…and a cold wind blew.

03

"Haha! Violent! Tsk tsk! I'm not surprised that you're a human. Poor child, is that all you know? This king is looking forward to it!"

Aisin Gioro Jing leaned against the wall, his slender right hand brushing his black windbreaker. His purple eyes stared at Li Yinwu's trembling and weak appearance. His eyes were even more disdainful than Mogarahan Xiao's. Just from what he saw, he could tell that Li Yinwu was weak and incompetent. Even standing at a distance from her, he felt disgusted.

"Why? I'm clearly in this state and I can't take it anymore, but you guys are still attacking me mercilessly. What a cruel method. Are you guys happy?”

Cold words and feelings

He looked at Li Yinwu as if he was looking at a low-level creature. There was only disgust and disdain in his eyes. The two extremely common colors, white and black, formed a clear contrast in Li Yinwu's eyes. They both hated this world.

He instantly teleported in front of Li Yinwu, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up into the air. Li Yinwu caught a sinister smile. At this moment, it was like a conspiracy that was spreading infinitely. Her pale green eyes turned from confusion to hesitation. Li Yin knew what this meant, but she suddenly became afraid.

"Let…let go!"

"Humph! You have no right to order this king!"

The wall made of crystal was not easily broken. Even though Aisin Gioro Jing threw Li Yinwu against the wall with all his strength, the crystal wall was still intact. Only Li Yinwu's heart felt like it was about to burst out, and her bones were about to be shattered. She spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood all over her body made her look like a bloody man.

Life is sin.

04

The truth only allowed everyone to see themselves more clearly.

Li Yin did not have the strength to stand up. Sometimes, pain could not make tears fall. The pain in the depths of the soul was the source of tears.

He raised his head and looked calmly at the pale face of Mojiarahan Xiaowuli and the expressionless face of Aisin Gioro Jingjue. He wiped the blood from his mouth and felt deeply for the first time," Who would the weak protect? If he didn't even have the basic ability to protect himself, who could he save? Without power, the only thing waiting for them was death and plunder.

Li Yinwu smiled bitterly. The world was the foundation of lies!

05

The cold palace echoed with the sound of blood dripping, the sound of wind passing through, the sound of low breathing, and the most humble sound was Li Yinwu's painful whimper.

Everyone had a heartbeat. Most people in the world only had a heartbeat. The heartbeat was just a way to extend life and tell everyone that you were still alive.

"You still believe in the world? Do you believe the most beautiful lie? Are you still stupid enough to believe everything?”

Mogarahan Xiao kneeled on the ground with both hands pressed on the ground. His empty and silent eyes revealed a hidden expectation. He wanted to know the answer. In the face of everything, would Li Yinwu still stubbornly believe in this world?

Aisin Gioro watched. From a young age, he had established the foundation of human stupidity in his heart. Very few people could throw away cowardice and continue to walk towards the strong. Mogarahan Xiao was an exception. He had also exceeded his expectations and burned all the hearts in the most ordinary way.

Aisin Gioro Jing had given Li Yinwu zero chance of being like this. She was only a complete human to a complete ghost eater.

Standing outside, Ling Ji was looking at everything through the white crystal wall. Her face was still as calm as water, so calm that it was even more terrifying. The red roses were floating in the wind, and her long hair was fluttering. Standing in the palace made of white crystals, Ling Ji was like a blooming rose. The red color was more like human blood, like a blood lotus.

"I believe in this world forever!”

Her tone was firm and her willpower was undeniable. Li Yinwu believed the lie and comforted her trembling soul. The only thing she could do was to believe that the world was not like this. She could persuade herself to believe it like before, but she could not persuade herself to believe in the cruelty of the world. She could run away from this, but she did not want to face the truth.

Xin, I'm sorry. Dream, I forgive you. Truth be told, I'm avoiding you!

06

In the palace, no one spoke. The only sound left was the sound of air flowing. Aisin Gioro Jing and Mogarahan Xiao were stunned by Li Yinwu's answer. They thought that Li Yinwu had seen the world clearly, but they never thought that she still believed in the world and was as firm as a rock. They all thought that this might be the so-called cowardice, because the only path chosen by cowardice was to believe.

"What firm willpower! Even this king thinks you're talking nonsense!”

Aisin Gioro Jing's tone had a subtle change. He sounded cynical before and angry after. His tone was completely different from before, and the pressure that the king released made everyone feel that he was inviolable.

He raised his leg and landed heavily on Li Yinwu's back without any mercy.

The beautiful flowers bloomed, beautiful and sad. Li Yinwu knew that Aisin Gioro was angry, but she didn't want to lower her head to them. They were demons, the demons that started her nightmare. Li Yinwu believed in this world, but she didn't bow to fate. She hated this world, but she didn't have the strength to say it out loud because she didn't have the courage.

Mogarahan Xiao shifted her gaze away and did not want to look or say anything. She just looked at Li Yinwu quietly. She stubbornly did not say a word. She clearly hated the world to the core, but she did not say it out loud. It would not let them guess.

He didn't want to hear them laughing maniacally. He didn't want to see their excited and ferocious faces. He didn't want to. He didn't want anything.

"Ha! So stubborn and so stupid. He was clearly about to be injured, but he still refused to admit it! This king wants to see how firm your willpower is. Let this king look forward to it with you!”

He pinched Li Yinwu's chin. The strength he used was enough to crush her lower jaw, but because of the changes in her body, she was different from usual. Because she was not a human, a pure and kind angel. However, she was no longer one!

Angels could also fall and become demons!

07

On the campus, the melodious bell rang. The teenagers and girls happily ran to their seats. The topic was still the third set, discussing the new hot topic of animation. Where was the update? Can you buy Sakura Natsuya's manga from street stalls? Cosmetics, new trends, when they heard the young girls screaming about the new clip kawaii that another young girl bought, all the young men who were discussing excitedly would unconsciously roll their eyes at those young girls.

Perhaps it was because of this old third set that they built a beautiful campus. It was a simple and beautiful scene, and the little angels lived happily.

The scene stopped moving, and everyone was frozen. Everything had turned gray, just like the old photos of Gu Fangnian. Only the color of the sunlight was golden, the most realistic.

"Is this your beautiful campus?”

Li Yinwu looked at these people. They were her second-year classmate, the handsome class monitor, and her deskmate, Mifan Seto, who was both familiar and unfamiliar. She was a young and energetic girl who liked new trends. She was innocent and kind and had always played with her, secretly writing notes in class.

It was just an image that her hands could not touch. It was so far away that there seemed to be a thin membrane between them. Li Yin covered her eyes painlessly and cried. She shrank into a corner and did not dare to touch her deskmate, Seto Mifan's face. The scary thing was that Li Yinwu couldn't touch her face, nor could she touch Seto Mifan's heart. Her face was twisted in pain.

Tears fell, her heart was sad, and her face was twisted.

08

"Your school is no longer yours. Li Yinwu, am I right?”

Everything was within Aisin Gioro Jing's expectations, but he still wanted to silence Li Yin. Looking at her painful expression, Aisin Gioro Jing was extremely excited. At the same time, he was also bored. Facing this heartless world, he seemed to be able to face everything easily and numbly. It was probably because he lived in this turbulent and twisted world.

" I don't believe it, I don't believe it…"

Li Yinwu hugged her head in despair. Her tears could not flow back to her heart. The pain that she could not hide from came. What was in his mind? Color? Fear? Hesitation? It was undeniable that there were only these three things. Li Yinwu was just a high school student who had met with misfortune.

The scene began to flow, and the classroom gradually began to be filled with activity, the laughter of young boys and girls…

"Yin Wu, look! I shopped three streets to buy this pendant. Isn't it beautiful? Haha! Not only is it beautiful, but the most valuable one is also the best-looking one of the spoils of war that I successfully discounted.”

Li Yinwu's deskmate, Seto Mifan's sweet voice was filled with the liveliness of a young girl. The white school uniform that had been tailored outlined her gradually formed figure. Her golden hair was draped over her shoulders in an orderly manner, and her black eyes were bright. This was what Seto Mifan thought was the latest trend.

Actually, Li Yinwu felt that Mifan Seto looked better with a double-tailed braid.

Li Yinwu, who was huddled in a corner, kept crying as she looked at Seto Mifan, who used to show off her beautiful trophies in front of her. A sweet voice filled with magnetism rang in Li Yinwu's ears. She used to be very annoyed, but now, the chances of Seto Mifan saying such things to her were almost zero.

"Young Fan…"

"The things you lose will not return to your side, because you are not worthy of it staying, lowly!”

As soon as Aisin Gioro Jing's voice fell, he instantly moved in front of Li Yinwu. He held Li Yinwu's thin and ugly face that was still crying. His purple eyes met his light green eyes, and their eyes contained complicated expressions.

Aisin Gioro Jing saw stubbornness and persistence in Li Yinwu's eyes. Li Yinwu couldn't tell what Aisin Gioro Jing was thinking.

"Ahhhh!"

Li Yinwu held her head with both hands. She was in extreme pain. She shouted at the ceiling that blocked the sky. She wanted to be in so much pain.

Memories were like rotting leaves, those fresh and green segments that had long been buried in the world scale. Only the overwhelming smell lingered in the time period. Memories were a bad thing.

09

My deskmate's name is Miho Seto. She's a very happy girl who likes to chase after new trends. Miho is a happy person in this world. Her parents are still alive, unlike me, who's unfortunate.

Fan Zi's life is very exciting. Her parents love her very much. If the entire book uses her as the female lead, then I believe that it will definitely be a comedy.

In my memory, Fan Zi and I had once traveled all over Dazhong to work. In order to pay my tuition fees, we would ride our bicycles to work every time after school. We often couldn't stop working in the middle of the night. I knew that Fanzi could actually be different from me, working part-time throughout Dazhong, but she still accompanied me. I didn't have any objections to the price of those part-time workers. I always thought that as long as there was a job, I would be able to scrape together some money to pay the tuition fees. " However, Fan always bargains with the boss. He only gives me an extra 100 yuan every time. There were a few times when I stopped him. He was so angry that he shouted, but he didn't say anything and just worked hard.

I met Fanzi at Dazhong's No. 3 Middle School and never met him again. Then, we met again at Dazhong's No. 9 Middle School. When I was in my first year of high school, Fan Zi was dumped. He cried and came to me, saying, That guy was just toying with her. That day, Fan Zi's face was filled with sorrow. He didn't have the purest smile. Just that day alone made me feel suffocated. Little Fan is one year younger than me, so I played the role of an elder sister. In my heart, I thought that I was Little Fan's elder sister, and Little Fan was my younger sister. She was my only family, my only one.

I'd rather others hurt me than hurt Young Fan.

I don't like to talk, but I always talk non-stop in front of Young Fan. I don't like to laugh, I always laugh non-stop in front of Young Fan. The people around me said that I should be content, so I seriously said to myself, He was content. But why am I silent in front of a group of friends? Why do I feel sad when I see a similar back in the crowd? I forgot to speak when I saw the leaves falling from the trees. When I saw the sky gradually turning gray and the street lamps turning yellow, I lost my original direction.

Fanzi, Seto Meifan, beautiful and ordinary.

Yin Wu, Li Yin Wu, Yin Wu, Yin Wu. It was so silent that there was not even a sound.

From this moment on, I thought that our names meant this. I was an angel, a pure and kind angel, but I never thought that angels could do bad things and fall. When an angel's hands were stained with blood, did it also indicate that an angel was about to become a demon?

10

" Would you rather others hurt you than hurt Seto Mifan? Does it mean that you, Li Yin, will never forgive anything that hinders your life?“

Mogarahan Xiao took light steps and gently asked the question that he had no intention of asking. He watched from the side. He had very few good memories. Since he was sensible, he only had a few good memories. Then, he was left with nightmares. Terrifying nightmares appeared on his pale face, numb heart, and cold eyes. There was no trace of warmth. His dark blue eyes were like a block of ice. Anyone who looked at them would feel cold.

"Young Fan, I want to protect someone. I'm willing to let myself get hurt rather than let Young Fan get hurt.”

Li Yinwu said calmly. Her pale green eyes were so calm that they were empty. In her mind, the sweet voice of Seto Mifan was still there, never fading away. It had been encouraging Li Yinwu. Perhaps in her life, the only spiritual pillar was that sincere friendship.

Mogarahan Xiao was stunned. He did not answer and frowned. In his life, there seemed to be no one who could be his spiritual pillar. The harm could not be stopped, and his heart was always at a loss. He hated everyone, hated all the creatures in this world, including his mother and father. He hated them for giving birth to him but not protecting him. The nightmare that started when he was five years old had always been a shadow in his heart.

When she was five years old, she wanted to see the sky that belonged to her and the blue that belonged to her. Until the day he disappeared, no one thought of him.

11

When all living things quieted down, when the oxygen in the air decreased, the curtain of bad news would be mercilessly lifted. Everything seemed to have been designed by someone. It was a trap that was designed perfectly, allowing everyone to jump into it unprepared.

What was it that was causing the pulse to waver?

.. Off topic…

Hehe, I'm going to be silly. Today, I'm going to be more cultured ~(> ▽>)/~ Cough cough. Today, I have a very serious question. Someone has read my novel and asked me if I'm a man or a woman? It was probably a boy's fantasy to write such a scary name, but it was categorized on the girls 'website. They couldn't tell if the pen name was a boy or a girl. I was stunned on the spot, uh…you guys actually can't tell my gender (;`) I am very sad. Let the readers guess, is Dumb a boy or a girl? Jia kou kou la! Tell me the answer. The QQ number was not repeated, and he searched for it in the chapter related to the best quality. Also, Dumb had to release information about the level of his work, so these were all distributed in the related works. If the readers wanted to know more, they would sometimes check if there were any updates related to the work.

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