Night Ember looked at her trance-like side face, because of the angle, the folds of the double eyelids swept straight into the sideburns, so clear little fox eyes.

"There's a flower bed over there. He tried to take her hand again, but Illya dodged it.

"What do you want to say?"

Ember couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but it didn't matter, and pointed to the khaki bench and said to go and sit there.

"Xiao Zhen, I found out, my dad's death has nothing to do with you. Nightshade said, in a deep tone.

Ilia laughed ridiculously, incredulous. "So what? What does it have to do with me?"

Ember looked at her face like paper had been rubbed.

"I owe you so much. He laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Don't say anything like that. Illya smiled again: "It's as if you're going to make it up to me." Don't, I don't want my life to have anything to do with you again, I'll be bitten by a dog. ”

His face became ugly, and just when Illya thought he was about to have a seizure, he said again: "The will, the passbook, and the letter have not been lost. The photo of you and Nan Jingfeng is fake. ”

He went on word by word, as if he were forcing himself to memorize. Illya thought it hurts. The past slapped her in the face again, it wasn't her fault, she was also wrong, how could this be.

"Don't say it. Ilia's expression died. "Don't see each other again. I don't want to see you again, never, forever, ever. Don't see you again in the next life. ”

The expression of the Ember of the Night is framed in black and white. He didn't know that there were some things he couldn't say. The late truth is the end, and the late confession is the zero millennium from the countdown. It is not the millennium of the year, but the millennium that the Jews look forward to in the afterlife. It's better not to say it, never to say it, it's like eating the last piece of cake that has gone bad.

Elijah is gone. He sat on a bench and reflected. What did she just say? She said never again. But if people can see each other while they are alive, why should they not see each other, do they have to experience death?

Following. He appeared as usual again, lightly, and before he could react. Illia looks down and draws the game's illustrations.

"What do you want to eat at noon?" asked Nightash, accosting.

After asking a few times, Ilia didn't seem to hear it. Illya finally found a suitable way to deal with him, either when she was dead or when he was dead.

"It's true. He grabbed her hand and said with such difficulty, "Don't do this, okay?"

Who could hear my cries for help? Deserve.

I can't paint it. Ilia simply leaned on the bed and did not move, leaving a static side face, so beautiful, like a fairy tale.

He knew her thoughts all too well. As she leaned together statically. No, it's drawn together. Kissed her without warning before she had time to react.

Ilia stared at him, so close, as if she was going to drown in her eyes.

At night, Ember went to the supermarket to buy snacks, and bought Brownie Bear's Rubik's Cube socket and aromatherapy night light. Passing by the vegetable and fruit section, I thought of her teeth and cavity by the cherry tomatoes cut in half, and smiled in my heart.

Ilia made up her mind not to talk to him when he didn't exist. He wasn't in a hurry either, probably because he wanted to forget him too much, so Illya was particularly involved and the progress was fast. However, the doctor told her that she had to rest.

"There's a new store, I'll take you there tomorrow. ”

"It's going to be warm tomorrow, but bring an extra coat. "He's the only one who speaks, anyway.

Jane came to the hospital to see Ilia, who smiled and said, "I'll wash cherry tomatoes for you to eat." ”

Ember said, "I'll come." Illia let him snatch a plate of cherry tomatoes.

"Hey, is he really your husband?" asked Jane, leaning closer. Ilia shook her head.

"Isn't it?" Jane was disappointed.

Illya was silent for a long time and said, "It's my ex-husband." A sentence happened to be heard by the night embers.

"I don't believe it. Jane whispered: "He cares about you so much, will he get a divorce?"

At this point, Illia could have said something like "Do you care about me, don't be funny" to hit him, but to Nightash's surprise, she didn't. Yizhen subconsciously still defends him.

Embarrassment in front of a person is like instigating a third party to bully this person. That's exactly what Illia thought. Don't worry about them.

Jane felt that the two of them had a lot of things to say, and it was inconvenient to stay for a long time, so before leaving, she asked Elija if she wanted to go to the retro photo studio to play, which was opened by Chinese.

It's the same place as Ember Night. Ilia said yes. Jane asked again, "Mr. Night is with you, right?" and Ember said yes, thank you. Ilia glanced at Nightshade.

A retro photo studio is not a trip back in time, but an empty shell of recreating memories. Elija thinks that the people who love the living must like to go, they like to be constantly reincarnated, and they also like to feel the past. She didn't feel it, but the day she went out, she was inexplicably light.

"Happy?" said Nightash, raising his voice. Elia thought to herself, he always knew what she was thinking.

Then it is even more hateful, he knows nothing about indulging in pain and indulging in disappointment. Illya reached out and pinched her hand, and Ember smiled: "Give you a manicure." ”

If you think you are dead, then you have to be too lazy to resist. He soothed her hands, and the black-painted eyelashes looked like fake, probably like the black moon.

Jane, in order to avoid embarrassment, brought a male partner, or a boyfriend.

As soon as Illya went out, she was about to stay away from the Ember when she grabbed her with her eyes, "Don't run around." "The end adds" the little mute. ”

She glared at him, and couldn't help it: "You're dumb." ”

Jane and her male companion walked in front of each other, and it was already difficult for the horses to chase. Ember handcuffed her away, and Illya had a look of being held hostage.

"Do you want to eat sugar gourds?"

Illya thought about it for a while, and went to tell the master which one she wanted. The master was used to seeing young couples, and finally accepted the money from the night embers. Ember held her hand in her palm and continued to walk in handcuffs.

A few people took pictures in the background frame of the tiles, which were as yellow as faded colors. Ilia loves these handmade cement tiles from the early 90s, as well as the brick notebooks and brick brooches.

Ember bought a tiled notebook. Ilia reached out and took it, deliberately not saying thank you. With an optimistic look on his face, Elijah realized that he was saying "save it for later" when it was too late.

The setting of the School of Living Beauty is a classroom, with desks, chairs, benches, and bright orange orange. For the first time, Illia felt like she was back in the air.

Ember asked her if she was going, and Illya didn't speak. Finally, surrounded by Jane and her male companion, the four of them came in together.

"I don't. Illya said. I just wanted to get out of his lap.

"Don't move, it'll be right away. I hug you. He hugged her waist and froze for a moment.