Chapter 2811 (two thousand eight hundred and eleven) confetti
Leyu started to collect the scraps of paper without hesitation, thinking: Just like this, there will no longer be such a person in the world... There will no longer be such a person... In the blink of an eye...
She collected all the scraps of paper, packed them cleanly, and wrapped them in a piece of paper.
She wanted to throw it away immediately, but she thought of life because of these scraps of paper before, and at this moment, she felt that she couldn't throw it away.
However, when she turned her head and saw the things folded with paper on the ground, she then thought of the folding process she had just done. When she thought of the random folding process, she seemed to suddenly realize that those things were actually just paper. Moreover, even if she had just folded it, Whatever they were folded into, they were just scraps of paper, lifeless.
So, she threw the scraps of paper wrapped in paper into the room where the trash was.
At that moment, she felt that the danger seemed to be far away from her, but when she turned her head and saw those things made of folded paper, she thought that the danger was still there - she would not normally put those things on the ground.
Leyu looked at them and thought: You can't take them to a place where I can't see them, you must put them back in their original positions, otherwise they will look weird. Although others may not remember where I put them before, after all, something like this happened today, and I must not leave any loopholes. Besides, if they can be regarded as sacrifices to Kun Zhongjue, they should always be placed in the original place.
She squatted down, slowly picked up the folded paper items on the ground, and placed them one by one back to their original places.
She was still feeling very uncomfortable, but she didn't seem to be as sleepless as before.
Because she was in such a low mood, she didn't wash her face, and she didn't do anything else. She just lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
Leyu slept until the next morning.
She opened her eyes and found that it was already this time, which was a bit unexpected. She opened the window and a faint ray of sunlight entered her room.
"When I'm unhappy, I just think that things will eventually pass. Every day is a new day. Even if you don't see the sun that day, you will see it later. If you don't see it the next day, just wait for the next day. Three days, the sun will eventually see..."
Kun Zhongjue said this when he was talking to Leyu before.
Although he saw the sunshine at this moment, Leyu felt his heart was deeply hurt because of the thought of these words.
Looking at the sunshine, she suddenly thought of the sun made of paper, and how yesterday she felt that the rays of sunlight folded out of paper were like being blocked by dark clouds and bitten by the mouth of sin. The sharp knife drilled out of the heart of the sun.
She felt that the sunlight entering the room was like a sharp knife piercing her heart.
Le Yu thought: Who said she would see it eventually... Before she passed away yesterday, there was no sunlight in the Shengrui Hall, not at all. The sun appeared today, but she still couldn't see it. She couldn't see it anymore... she would never see it again...
Leyu felt that she slept very deeply that night. She recalled whether she had any dreams during the night, but she could not remember anything.
She thought: There is no such person as Kun Zhongjue in the world. I didn't see him even in my dream yesterday.
At this time, Kun Zhongjue's tragic situation came to Leyu's eyes again, and she realized that not dreaming about her might not be a bad thing, at least she didn't dream about those extremely cruel scenes.
(End of chapter)