Extra A tit and a tree
"I won't let anyone in."
She looked into the distance .
open.
It was once filled with warriors.
Rows and rows of them stretch out on the horizon.
They have dark complexions, rough skin, are strong and silent.
They fought to the last moment.
Fallen leaves covered her body.
The body melted into the soil.
His roots carefully wrapped around her body, trying to channel spiritual energy into her body.
She is rotting.
Black birds landed on her body and pecked away the dead flesh.
"I'm going to die."
She looked through the gaps between the leaves and watched the shadows of the clouds passing by. "I'll take you out."
"You're going to be fine."
She'd been hurt worse than this.
She hid under the ice, her body frozen stiff.
Countless people came to look for her, and then left.
Her last breath seemed to be frozen, stiff in her body and piercing her heart.
The sound of the ice cracking
She listened.
And finally to silence.
"Do you remember Qingniang?"
"You are tired."
"I want to talk for a moment."
Qingniang was a mountain girl with bright eyes and white teeth. While she was collecting herbs in the mountains, she accidentally fell off a cliff and fell into the lake, which woke her up.
The glaciers have long since melted.
The sun shone through the lake and fell on her eyes. Qingniang dragged her body to the lakeside and crushed the herbs and applied them on her body.
The body gradually softens and becomes warm.
But the breath was still stiff.
Stabbed in her heart.
"They killed Qingniang."
"It's not your fault."
"I'm going to die."
"No."
"The mountain was too high, and there were vultures flying around. My palms were sweating, my heart was beating fast, and my breathing was disordered. A rock broke loose, and I slid down, and gravel and dirt fell with my body."
“You climbed up.”
"Yes."
After a moment of silence, she said, "There is a tree on the cliff."
She felt the breath dissipate.
“I thought I could win all the time .”
Moss grew on her cheeks.
Her vision became blurry. "Let me take you away. I smell the scent of death, hovering over my body."
"No."
"After I die, this place will gradually dissipate and eventually return to chaos. You go outside and remember my name. Perhaps one day I can rely on this connection and return again."
"You're lying."
She smiled, "You're the first tree here."
“It’s also the last one.”
A smile spread across her lips.
The black bird spread its wings and flew up.
Her body completely melted into the soil.
When I first met her.
She is still a mortal woman.
She climbed up the cliff, her clothes were torn into strips, one of her hands was broken, and her face was covered in mud and blood.
The mountain wind is very strong.
She has a bright smile.
She lay down in the shade of his tree.
"Can you attract the phoenix?"
"My name is Tit, you remember my name."
broken.
Gradually dying.
He waited for the moment of complete return.
Until one day he heard birdsong, a titmouse perched on his branch.
——
A slightly plump man sat in the shade of a tree.
"You set the rules?" He heard the hopefulness in his own tone.
"I just used it for free."
He couldn't help but ask, "Is that her?"
“Chirp?”
"Um."
"Who knows?"
"What do you want?"
“My yard is missing a tree.”
"good."
He felt that the breath had dissipated.
In the darkness, the transparent spider silk stretched forward, and he saw a road flying in front of him.
The girl in the blue windbreaker reached out and gently touched the trunk. "You tricked a sacred tree?"
"Watch your words. I granted their wishes."
