Ye Zhihan put the female corpse in the alley, tidied up his clothes, and walked out of the alley, he stood at the mouth of the alley, looked back at the female corpse, she was lying there alone, pitiful and suffocating. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He sighed and walked down another street.

When night fell, he still unconsciously returned to the vicinity of Fang Yu's house, I don't know if the girl saw the note he left, I don't know if she will have a trace of concern for him, I don't know if she still remembers that there is a fool named Ye Zhihan who once cared so much about her?

He stood more than 100 meters away from Fang Yu's house, stared blankly for a while, and then looked around at both sides of the road, he still didn't worry about her, so he found a relatively thick and lush tree nearby, and then flew up.

Lying on the thick trunk, looking up at the sky, there is no funny, the autumn leaves are the most weak, blown by the wind gently, several pieces will fall, a few leaves, falling on his body, on his face, he picked up a piece, put it in front of his eyes, there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, although it is night, his vision is like day, red eyes, flashing with brilliance, "Ye Zhihan, a leaf Zhihan, the name is really appropriate?" ”

"Ye Zhihan, what do you say you are now? Zombies? Not like, the big bird perched on the tree, not like? ”

He muttered to himself, and heard the sound of someone talking below, he turned over with a little curiosity, it turned out to be a young couple, walking arm in arm on the street, Ye Zhihan was lying on the trunk of the tree, holding his head with his arms casually, looking at a pair of young people strolling under the street lamp.

"Wanmei, you say, if one day, like in the TV series, I suddenly have amnesia and don't know you anymore, will you still be as good to me as you are now?" The young man asked curiously.

Probably the young woman didn't expect her lover to ask such a question, right? was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "Fool, whether it is you now, or you who have lost your memory, you are my favorite man in the evening, of course I will be good to you as always?" ”

What a touching word, Ye Zhihan sighed.

When he saw the young man again, he suddenly stopped, turned around and grabbed the woman's hands, put them on his chest, and said with a fatal tenderness in his tone, "Wanmei, Zheng Wenjie will never change his mind about you, let alone lose his memory of you, never!" Wanmei, I love you! ”

The woman looked up, looked at her lover, and then, hugged each other, kissed passionately.

Under the street lamp, on the empty and lonely road, a pair of infatuated men and women hugged and kissed wildly, looking romantic and touching.

Ye Zhihan lay on the tree, looked at the two people below, a helpless smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and muttered in a low voice, "This scene, is it really sultry?" ”

The kiss between this man and woman made him think of Fang Yu and the picture of him kissing Fang Yu, but unfortunately, the kiss was borrowed by him, the warmth of the loan, what should I pay back?

sighed, turned over and sat up, very casually one leg supported the arm, one leg under the other, half-tilted face, listening to the rustling of leaves, watching the leaves fly down, trying to make his heart like water!

A gust of wind struck, he turned his face sideways, and saw Mieko Hojo flying towards him, with disdainful eyes, glanced at her, and stared at the autumn wind again, full of trees and flowers.