Cheng Jinran drill into the wardrobe, try to hug the body leaning on the wardrobe, eyes no target in the inside everywhere aiming.It was dark in there. You couldn't see anything at first.After a while, her eyes adjusted to the darkness, and she could see the outline of the clothes around her, and then smell the mothballs and charcoal bags inside.It's just, she's squatting in there to jog her memory, not to look at it.Cheng Jinran tried to slow down the breathing, closed his eyes, and then fingers in the wardrobe next to touch. She tried to feel what it was like to scratch at the closet, but after a while, she couldn't feel anything.She leaned against the wardrobe, her hands groped and groped, her eyelids grew heavy, but she could feel nothing.After a while, she almost fell asleep, but the kind of illusion echoed in my mind, but has not been.After a while, feeling like she couldn't remember anything, she crawled out of the closet and went back to bed.She had been asleep
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