The two sat down in the porridge shop, until the porridge and dim sum were all on the table, and Lu Weibei realized that the two had been chatting about something or not, and Huo Yi didn't ask about the WeChat-related words again.

"Aren't you curious, what happened to me today?" Lu Weibei asked.

"Not curious. Huo Yi said, "If you want to say it, you will naturally say it." If you don't want to say it, it's okay, haven't you already told me the conclusion?"

"Then do you think my conclusion is correct?" Lu Weibei's eyes lit up.

"From now on, I can't answer your question. Go and collide yourself. Huo Yi shook his head, "Taste his porridge, it's very soft." I've tried it many times at home, and I've bought all the casseroles, but I can't replicate the taste. ”

Lu Weibei shrugged his shoulders and lowered his head to taste the porridge, this porridge is indeed boiled well, the rice grains are soft, and the taste of the porridge is also sticky and smooth. She nodded, "It's delicious." If you want to boil it yourself at home, you can try adding a little alkaline noodles. ”

"Add alkali?" Huo Yi really didn't expect this to happen, "This is your family's ancestral kitchen skill?"

"No, my mom and my dad are both staunch enforcers of dark cooking. Lu Wei said, "I read it in a book." ”

"On the books, you bought a special book for cooking?" Huo Yi was a little puzzled.

Now that you are learning to cook, don't you just go to the Internet to find recipes?

Lu Weibei thought about it, and somehow, he wanted to tell him the truth.

She smiled and shook her head, "No, it's "Jinghua Smoke Cloud". ”

Huo Yi also smiled, "Yao Mulan's peanut porridge?"

"Have you seen it too?" Lu Weibie's eyes lit up.

Huo Yi smiled and shook his head, "Of course, I was still thinking that Yao Mulan is really a model of traditional women, so detached that she doesn't look like a living person." I didn't expect that I would be able to see such a living person. ”

"Not really...... I just like to memorize weird things when I read books. Lu Weibei explained, "It's like "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", I can't remember the plot clearly, but I still remember when Aunt Ying and Huang Rong were fighting arithmetic, Huang Rong said that the nine-square grid slipped smoothly. ”

"Two or four is the shoulder, six or eight is the foot?" Huo Yi said with a smile.

"Three on the left and seven on the right, one on the nine, five in the center!" Lu Wei didn't receive it, "Yes, you, you have a good memory!"

"Of course, do you think that how have I passed all kinds of big and small exams over the years?" Huo Yi looked a little proud.

The two of them just talked back and forth about the books they had read. Although Huo Yi is skinny, because his family's education is relatively old-fashioned, he has read a lot of books, and Lu Weibei has to be careful when dealing with people, so he also spends a lot of time soaking in books. The two found a rare common language, and chatted back and forth.

When talking about literary works, it is inevitable to talk about the rise and fall of life and death.

"I used to see that Jin Yong had a postscript, which seems to be at the back of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer"? I think he has written quite bittenly, crying and moving, how can it be shallow?" Huo Yi stirred the porridge with a spoon, "Later, I watched it again, in "We Three", Yang Jiang said goodbye to Qian Zhongshu, and felt that she wrote too plainly. ”

Lu Weibie rested his right arm on the table and propped his head on his side. She saw that Huo Yi's expression was calm, so she didn't worry about him anymore, and said, "You didn't understand it at that time." ”

"yes, I was too young. Later, I realized that it doesn't hurt when I cry, but when the days go by, my heart hurts. Huo Yi sighed.

Lu Wei sighed.

Huo Yi looked at Lu Weibei, "How do you understand this?"

"Rhubarb is dead. Lu Wei said goodbye.

"So small?" Huo Yiqi said, "Such a young child, the feeling of death is similar to parting, right?"

"I don't know what the other kids think, but I just think that rhubarb will never come back. To die is to never come back. Lu Wei said, "Maybe it's because I can see those numbers, right? I know that its life is cleared, and there is nothing left." ”

After many years, the story that has been entangled in Lu Weibie's nightmare every day is now said by her, and it is no more bland.

People who know Lu Wei, one counts as one, and they all think that although she has some social obstacles, her life is smooth and safe. Only Huo Yi can understand the pain in her life.

The world is peaceful with the pain of the past, but even so, she was too young back then.

"Thank you. Huo Yi said.

Lu Weibei shrugged, "It's nothing, this superpower can also help me a lot." Whatever I do, I take risks and laugh at them faster than others, and I get positive feedback faster than others. ”

Huo Yi looked at Lu Weibie, her eyebrows and eyes smiling, she looked more energetic than any day he knew her.

He was happy for her and smiled, "That's right." ”

"That's not it!" Lu Wei was not interested, "I not only saved a pregnant woman today, but also a little baby!"

"You can also see baby time, so powerful!" Huo Yi said in surprise.

"It's the first time I've seen it today!" Lu Wei didn't say that Xing's head was shining, her two eyes were shining, "The size of the words that appeared on my mother's stomach was smaller than that of ordinary people, and they were round and round when they were crowded there, which was very cute!"

"yes? That should be a lot of fun. Is that the word like a baby's arm, like a lotus root?" Huo Yi asked with a smile.

"It's kind of like that. Lu Wei nodded thoughtfully, "It's really cute! It's a pity that you can't see it." ”

Huo Yi was stunned, "Yes, it's a pity that I can't see it." ”

"I'll draw it for you!" Lu Wei took out a pen and paper from her backpack and traced the scene she had seen before.

Huo Yi looked at the top of her hair, and somehow, he gave birth to a faint sense of pride. He deliberately straightened his expression and pretended to be calm and said, "Yes, it's good to draw it, and you can keep it for others to see." ”

"Are you stupid?" Lu Wei said without raising his head, "You know this secret as a living person, who else can I show it." ”

Huo Yi smiled brightly, nodded and said, "Well, too." It's hard for you, so you can only share it with me alone. ”

At this time, he was too proud, and the smile in his words could not be concealed. However, Lu Weibei was so focused on painting that he didn't even hear the ambiguity.

"I don't feel embarrassed. I think it's very good. I've lived for so many years, and I can finally share my life with others, and this person happens to be in love with me, and I really feel very good, just like a gift from God. Lu Wei said goodbye.

Huo Yi didn't answer this time, just smiled and looked at Lu Weibei gently.

Yes, I also think you are very good, like a gift from God.

"Okay, that's it!" Lu Weibei finished the painting in his hand, and pushed the notebook in front of Huo Yi with a smile.

Huo Yi took the notebook, and what caught his eye was a string of numbers that were so crowded that they couldn't even leave blank, and they leaned together affectionately.

Huo Yi had warm golden fireworks in his head, and he had a certain overly romantic and poetic association with this string of numbers.

He felt that this string of numbers was the power of fresh life accumulation, and it was the beginning of magic.

These numbers are strong enough that they will grow into a "mature" appearance when a new life arrives. These numbers are also timid enough to squeeze around their companions in the hope of gaining warmth and strength.

It's as if a newborn came to this world, and it's as if he and Lu Wei said goodbye and started again after a long period of pain. They are fragile but brave, from the darkness to the unknown, but also leaked into the future with a lot of sunshine.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Wei didn't look at Huo Yi staring at the book in a daze, and his heart was a little hairy.

"Nothing. Huo Yi looked up with a smile, his eyes wet, "I just think it's very good." ”

This time, even if Lu Wei didn't open up again, he knew that what Huo Yi said was not that she was particularly good at painting. She humbly asked for advice, and asked if she didn't understand, "...... What's so good?"

"Life is exceptional. Huo Yi replied, thought about it and added, "...... The gifts were also exceptional. ”

Lu Weibie's brain was running rapidly, and he remembered that when he had just painted, he inadvertently said that Huo Yi was his gift.

Is he thanking her for praising him?

“...... Indeed, I'm pretty good at boasting. I didn't expect me to speak so likable. Lu Wei didn't laugh.

Having said that, she always felt that Huo Yi's words were not so simple. Her heart was pounding, and her voice was so loud that she could hear it.

What is she afraid of?

Or, what was she expecting?

I'm afraid even she can't tell.

Lu Weibei grew up all the way, afraid of people and things, in addition to reading and studying, he only learned how to fight fires desperately, and his handling of interpersonal relationships can be regarded as poor and white.

Mo said that she hadn't been in love once, she was a friend, and there were few of them. And so many of them are all national protected animals like Xue Mianmian, who is active, enthusiastic, careful and gentle.

Lu Weibei's trust and dependence on Huo Yi far exceeds her trust and dependence on a normal friend, but not only can she not feel it, but even if she feels it, I am afraid she will never feel that this will have anything to do with love. If you expect her to open her mind on her own, I'm afraid she will have to wait until the iron tree blooms.

Fortunately, Huo Yi is not a person who goes around in circles.

He cherished the notebook and handed it back to Lu Weibie, taking advantage of the gap between the two approaching when handing the notebook, he said in a soft and firm voice, "No, what I said is that I like my gift." ”

Lu Weibei is just not enlightened, and he is definitely not stupid. At this time, she was directly stunned on the spot, and her face was flushed.

"I like you, timid but gentle, weak but warm-hearted. Huo Yi sat back and said word by word, "I like you, you can open your teeth and claws, you can speak incoherently, you can cry, and you can be long-winded." I like you, you talk and chatter and can't find the point, and you only remember to live outside the main line when you read. ”

Lu Wei didn't take a deep breath, and then took a deep breath.

She can't fall in love, she's a ticking time bomb.

Even if her superpower is not to control the power of life and death of others, but just to be able to see her own influence on others, she is also a time bomb.

It's just that it's your own people who blow up.

Who can be indifferent to the insanely reduced lifespan of others?

In order to save Huo Yi, she almost touched the hand of the god of death, what if one day, Huo Yi would also touch the hand of the god of death for similar reasons?

Even if he voluntarily stepped into a minefield, she had to stop him.

Huo Yi sat opposite with a calm expression, he could probably guess that because of the problem of superpowers, he was going to get a refusal.

In the slightly weird air, Lu Weibie's mobile phone suddenly sounded sharply.

Lu Wei was relieved and hurriedly picked up the phone.

On the opposite side was a young male voice, with a crying voice, "Teacher Lu, I'm Wu Xiaofan." Please save my mother!"

Due to various problems, the address has been changed to a new address to avoid getting lost

The content of the chapters on the web version is slow, please download the iReading app to read the latest content

Please exit the transcoding page and download the iReading app to read the latest chapters.

The new provides you with the fastest spoiler for your health update, and the eighty-eighth chapter of the confession is free to read.