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-Outside Minshuo Villa-

On the night of March 16

She once asked "The Trajectory of Fate" if she could take her to the place she had traveled in high school, but the book said, "Nowhere to find it." ”

Xiuxiang doesn't know what "no here" is. Isn't there such a place in the world? Or books don't know, if there is such a place?

Why isn't there such a place, and it's not Atlantis......

It's just an ordinary park, why can't you find it?

It's just an ordinary bench and swing in an ordinary park, why can't you go back?

Even if you look at the old place, blow the wind, listen to the sound of the forest, and listen to the birds, you don't necessarily have to think about the past and mourn the past, can't you?

Forget it, I can only look forward to going to the park again in my dreams.

Hideka felt that maybe that place was similar to a dream, but it was just her own fantasy. I think about it a lot, and maybe I gradually feel that it is true. Now after many years, everything is like a dream and a fantasy, and Xiuxiang doesn't know whether the experience at that time was fantasy or reality.

Xiu Spice thinks that she can only travel back to the place of her reality, or the place she may go in the future, instead of taking you anywhere you want to go as written in the book. The word "any" is the "flickering" of the book. Forget it, such advertising words abound, so don't take it too seriously.

It seems that she should leave early today, but she seems to have a glimmer of hope in her heart to take a look at Minshuo, and decided to wait for the last few dozen minutes, 12 o'clock, 12 o'clock to retreat.

She glanced at her phone, and after resetting the system, it showed that the network was disconnected just now, and now everything is normal on the phone, but the signal is now back to normal.

The moment she looked at the phone, the phone seemed to understand the owner's mind, and several messages popped out of the content, and a lot of things were passed over, Xiuxiang's first choice was, of course, WeChat, because Caiyue just said that she would send something with WeChat, but there was no news.

Xiuxiang's sleepiness disappeared.

opened WeChat, Caiyue disappeared, but Yang Mian was extremely active. There were several messages sent by Yang Lan on the screen, all of them were pictures, Yang Lan tearfully accused Cai Yue of the crime, saying that she was very willful, and said that she went to the bathroom as if she fell inside, and threw himself here, causing him to sing alone and singing, and assigned him strange tasks.

Yang Mian also sent a video of herself, singing "Where has the time gone" to "Where has the moon gone", Xiuxiang opened up and looked at it in a low voice, she felt that Yang Mian was like a lovelorn boy, quite funny.

Every time Yang Mian cried, Xiuxiang felt that the situation was familiar. Is this a regular performance of Cai Yue's usual tricks, and it's nothing special, but Yang Mian always has to talk about his grievances, he is not like himself, and he definitely doesn't have Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang is still very cute.

Xiuxiang thought, "Then I'll comfort you a little." ”

Xiuxiang stared blankly at the gate, the gate was still so calm, it was only a few minutes before midnight, Xiuxiang thought, in fact, it was meaningless to be here today.

This Wu Minshuo went home and entered his room, Xiuxiang couldn't see, and she didn't have a clairvoyant eye. Even if "he" appears, it is impossible for him to know. Besides, even if you know, you can't speak.

Xiuxiang was just about to look down at her phone when the door opened, and a man in a suit walked out, followed by Oh Min-suk.

Oh Min Suk wears a well-fitting loungewear, sporty style, which looks thick, red and blue, and dynamic. He didn't wear an overcoat, he was relaxed and thin. He braved the cold wind and said goodbye to the man at the door. The man patted Min Shuo's shoulder vigorously, and Min Shuo also said something happily, and from time to time there was some water vapor on the lips of the two of them, thinly, lightly, and nothing.

The midnight wind is sometimes fierce, sometimes gentle, and the traces it leaves behind are naturally noticeable: sometimes it is the snow falling from the house, sometimes the garbage that is blown up on the street corner, sometimes the long hair of the woman who returns late, sometimes the branches that sway suddenly on the side of the street. It soothes the creatures of the world and announces that spring is coming.

This midnight, many people didn't sleep, Suka didn't sleep, and Minseok didn't sleep.

From Xiuxiang's field of vision, looking at the small little person in front of him, he was a little confused. His facial features were blurred, she couldn't see his face, his eyes, his smile clearly, she didn't know if she wanted to see clearly or not.

This person is both familiar and strange, familiar is the last time his life was inadvertently intertwined with it, although there are no beautiful memories left, but there is nothing unpleasant, just like two parallel lines that are very close to each other, have been extending in parallel, in fact, there is no intersection.

This person always seemed to be a stranger to her, he had his own background, his own career, his own love, his friends...... Xiuxiang felt that the two were destined to have no way to become intersecting lines, and even said that the possibility of becoming a line was even more negative, which was nothing less than a fantasy.

Xiuxiang, she has a complete memory, a complete emotion, and wants to take all the responsibilities, but she doesn't do anything.

With Yang Lan, she didn't worry about the itinerary. With Caiyue, she doesn't have to worry about her identity. Now that she has Brother Shen, she doesn't have to worry about tracking.

Even in the future, you don't have to worry about it.

Hideka thought, "What did I do?"