Chapter Seventy-Six: Two Hearts
After listening to Zhizhi's words, Akita nodded, he understood that Zhizhi's monologue was not only stating his own heart, but also comforting himself.
"Thank you. Akita said solemnly.
Zhizhi smiled slightly: "Where else do we need to mention this word between us." ”
Akita shook his eyebrows and quipped, "Yes, after all, I'm 'reliable Tian Xiaopang'." ”
"Ahh
Suddenly, an invisible wave suddenly came from outside, this fluctuation was not generated by any sound wave or radio wave, it was a force similar to the aftermath formed by the collision of the desecrated's forces, although it seemed invisible, but the slightly sensitive desecratee could feel it.
Akita froze when he felt the invisible wave, and then looked at the others in the bar without a sound, he wanted to know if there was a blasphemous lurking in this bar now, and he could also feel the invisible fluctuation.
There weren't many people in the bar, a few people sitting at the bar drinking, a few people standing around the pool table staring at the cues, and two young couples sitting at the relatively dark round table, their ears grinding.
It's as if nothing happened. Akita's gaze looked in the direction from which the invisible fluctuations came, the other end of the alley was a little gray and he couldn't see what was going on, and Akita's mind remembered that he had consulted the map of the neighborhood before he was bored, and in that direction it seemed to be a place called Malfoy's Apartment...
Feeling Akita's silence again, Zhizhi thought that his words had touched Akita's heart, so he whispered again, "Akita?"
Akita reacted from his contemplation, coughed lightly, and said, "Thank you, Zhizhi, your words have benefited me a lot." ”
Zhizhi smiled when she heard this: "What you say will make me very embarrassed." ”
Akita said: "This is well deserved for you, so don't be modest." As he spoke, two more waves came from there, and the reactions were strong and weak. It made Akita a little confused.
It just so happened that at this moment, the clock located not far from Akita's side made a melodious and loud prompt, and Akita took the opportunity to say: "It's not early, I won't bother, you can have a simple supper with Xiao Sesame for a while and then go to rest, remember, it's not healthy to eat too much at night." ”
Zhizhi raised her eyebrows and said, "Got it, Aunt Akita." ”
"Good night, then. ”
"Good night. ”
As they exchanged greetings, the two broke off communication one after another.
Putting down the PMT in his hand, Akita picked up the cup in front of him and poured a large sip of the drink into his mouth, his mind was racing fast, he knew that something big must have happened in the direction of the Malfoy apartment, although he didn't know what it was, but he thought it must have something to do with Sayuri.
Akita looked at the past again, and the hands showed that there were still hours before the time agreed with Sayuri. And then, if Sayuri hadn't appeared, he would have known everything he had hoped for.
How do you choose?
Just when Akita was in a dilemma and confused, suddenly the soul ring on his finger suddenly began to flicker, and a cold aura continued to circulate on the ring's body, and there seemed to be a force on it that was about to move in the direction from which the fluctuations came.
Akita swallowed, he knew that what could cause the soul ring anomaly must be some strange or powerful force, and what was going on there?
Once a certain curiosity of desire rises in the heart, then nothing can be suppressed, and after repeated natural battles, Akita finally chose to find out.
Gulping down the drink in his glass, Akita checked out and left the bar, heading in the direction of Malfoy's apartment in the solemn night breeze.
He didn't realize that what Zhizhi had just said to him made him disappear into the darkness with the cold night wind.
...
Little Sesame pouted and held the fork in his hand, looked at the thoughtful Zhizhi, and then looked at the pasta in front of him, and then muttered dissatisfiedly: "I know that when I call the boy, I don't care about the life or death of Little Sesame." ”
Zhizhi pursed her lips, reached out and pinched Sesame's fleshy face and said, "You little thing with no conscience, I owe it to my second sister to make you delicious food so hard, how thankless." ”
Little Sesame protested: "You have made the good pasta into the bottom of the pot, I have to thank you?"
Zhizhi said: "Who did you learn this from?, why is it so smooth?" Little Sesame smiled and said proudly: "Of course it's Uncle Hetian Terrier." ”
Zhizhi frowned and said, "I guessed, you can't learn anything good from him." Hearing this, Little Sesame crossed his waist and said: "Don't allow you to say that my Uncle Tian Terrier, Uncle Tian Terrier is the best person in this world!"
Zhizhi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes, yes, your uncle Tian Terrier is the best, and your second sister and I are the worst." ”
Xiao Sesame turned her face and smiled: "Who said that, my second sister is also the best sister in the world." ”
Zhizhi smacked her lips and said, "Yo Yo Yo, this little mouth is sweet and I thought I had eaten honey." Well, for your sweet sake and this pasta, I'll allow you to go to the fridge and get a pudding to eat, but only one!"
Little Sesame's face glowed with an extremely excited expression, shouted Long live the second sister, kissed Zhizhi the cheek, and then ran to the kitchen barefoot.
Looking at the figure of Sesame leaving, a smile appeared on Zhizhi's face, and then this smile turned into a slightly far-fetched face, and then the whole person sat down on the sofa a little, looking up at the ceiling.
The conversation with Akita just now is still vaguely in my ears, and even if Akita's mind is not expressed, Zhizhi is aware of it, and in terms of feelings, a woman's sixth sense is sensitive and accurate.
Zhizhi also has a good impression of Akita, the little chubby who once looked extremely cowardly, has grown up rapidly after a series of events. Thinking back to the last time he met Akita, his somewhat gloomy eyes and changed appearance began to fill with a chic handsome demeanor.
But even so, Zhizhi's heart always flashed back with a figure.
I saw that figure and face again in the PMT of the female classmates in junior high school, which made Zhizhi's thoughts resound again on that rainy night full of despair. There, a heroic teenager desperately tries to save himself, and he now knows his name.
Hugo.