Behind Tang An, a voice called his name. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe voice of the person who stopped him was familiar. It was so familiar that it made his face change and he stopped unconsciously......

"Suning?" Tang An turned around stiffly, looking at the slim girl standing not far behind him in disbelief, and after a long time, he spoke out with a little doubt and called out her name.

"Well, it's me." The delicate girl blinked, but quietly took her eyes off him. Her face was a little red with shame, but her eyes were full of uneasiness and apprehension.

"Why are you here? Shouldn't you ......" Many times, Tang An has imagined what kind of mood he will feel when he sees her again. Will it be resentful, will it be ignored, or will it be indifferent? But when she really appeared in front of him, he realized that all he had in his heart was a sudden burst of longing. The longing was so intense that it turned into an incomparably surging impulse that he almost couldn't resist the urge to rush forward and take her into his arms.

It was only then that he realized that in the days when he couldn't see her, all his resentment existed only to vent his irritability because he couldn't see her; All his indifference is just to distract from the loneliness that arises from the bottom of his heart when he can't see her; All the reproaches he blamed her in his heart, and even the deliberate forgetting of countless reasons, were just to escape from separating from her because of a small conflict and anger, but he found that it was very likely that he would never have the regret of reconciling with her from now on.

If there was no quarrel at that time, if I didn't have that habit at all, if I gave in early after the quarrel, if I ...... He thought too much about what ifs, but everything happened too fast. Sudden moves, angry choices. There was a sudden quarrel on the phone for no reason, and then it became a different party, and there was no courage to apologize, even such a thing as contacting her was because of the sentence "Whoever submits first is a fool!" ......

The moment he saw her figure and heard her voice, he suddenly found that his body had been filled with happiness. Aware of this, he was a little apprehensive, but also a little lucky, but after that, he habitually had a little desire to talk to her. That's exactly how he and her get along. However, just when this ** hope was rising, he pressed it down again in a bit of panic. He's scared, afraid that the same thing will happen again as it did years ago.

He spoke cautiously and asked the questions most people would ask when they were reunited after a long absence.

"Don't you know? There's a math competition going on in the city. I participated in this contest. Then I remembered that you were in this place, and came over to see you and Wang Yue by the way. She held her head high a little stubbornly and spoke defiantly. But in fact, where is the incident? She obviously chose to participate in this math competition because the place where it was held was in his city. By the way, by the way, it is indeed by the way, but she reversed the relationship. She actually came to see him on a special trip, and it was incidental to participate in this game.

"Is that so?" But knowing that she was being reckless, Tang An just replied decently. Knowing that she was choking herself in this way, she wanted to choke back, just like she did a few years ago. But Tang An resisted that impulse. He was afraid, afraid that he would accidentally push her out of his world again.

However, after he had answered like that, he found that she had not continued. They each lowered their eyes and said no more. A long silence hung between them, and the winter wind howled through them, ruffling the corners of his coat and her long hair. The wind was very cold, and they unconsciously wrapped their clothes around them at the same time...... Restlessness and apprehension stirred in the wind, and neither of them raised their heads to look at each other.

After a long time, Tang An let out a long breath, then raised his eyes and looked at Suning who was standing opposite. After gambling for so long, and thinking about her for nearly three years, it was hard to meet again, do you want to let go of such a great opportunity for reconciliation in vain?

She is a girl, and she has taken the initiative to cross a distance of thousands of miles and come to this place to find you. People have already done this, and you, don't you even dare to take the initiative to break this damn silence?

"Now, Suning. Now that you're here, to this place where I've been living for almost three years...... Let me, as a landlord, invite you to have a drink. He was a little uncomfortable saying the words that others had said countless times, trying to resist the desire to open his mouth to tease her, but he endured it for a while, but he still couldn't hold back, and finally added while scratching his head, "Milk tea." ”

"Poof." Hearing the last two words he added, the girl in front of her couldn't help but raise her hand to cover the corners of her mouth, and laughed out loud with crooked eyebrows. "Tang An, you guy, it really hasn't changed."

Hearing her cheerful laughter, Tang An laughed unconsciously. In that smile, there was a little more satisfaction and nostalgia. This is the most normal way to get along with her. It's been a long time since I've experienced such a scene......

After a long time, Suning, who was smiling, walked towards Tang An step by step with a small bag on his shoulder, and finally stood in front of him. Then he pulled the corners of his mouth a little open, revealing a slightly haggard but very relaxed smile, "Let's go, go find a bubble tea shop...... Let's have a good chat. She smiled gently, but deliberately accentuated the word milk tea. Tang An didn't notice this, and all his attention was on her delicate face that had made him miss for nearly three years.

It was only then that Tang An noticed that her eyes were slightly reddened. In an instant, he understood everything. So he stretched out his palm, grabbed her soft hand with some force, and turned around to look in a certain direction. "Let's go, I know a very warm bubble tea shop. It should suit your appetite. ”

Just when Tang An grabbed Suning's little hand and led her towards the bubble tea shop near the school, Wang Yue had just returned to his home. He opened the metal door, held on to the frame, and breathed heavily.

He ran all the way back from school.

After touching the thing that Tang An stuffed into his pocket, his heart felt a little more panicked and a not-so-clear sense of horror for no reason. He suddenly had a desire to escape. Run, run, get out of where she is as soon as possible, far away, get out of the way quickly!

He didn't know why he had such a sudden desire, but he followed it almost instinctively, and quickly ran away from her field of vision and returned to his home.

And as he ran, he could clearly feel the growing sadness and pain in her gaze on him behind him. His heart trembled. But the more he trembled, the stronger the urge in his heart to stay away from her. It was as if he had come close to her, something would happen that he would never want to see.

He finally took a breath, straightened up, stepped off the sneakers on his feet weakly, then closed the door with his backhand, pulled his slippers through the empty living room, pushed open his own door, and walked in. He threw away the weightless bag he had just untied and sat down on the chair in front of his desk.

The curtains were tightly drawn, still the same as when he left in the morning. He didn't turn on the lights when he came in, and the whole room was in darkness. But in the midst of such darkness, a ray of light suddenly appeared.

That ray of light radiated from his pocket, drawing Wang Yue's gaze. He unconsciously reached out and grabbed the thing that Tang An had stuffed into his pocket. But just as his fingers were about to reach into his pocket, he suddenly noticed that his fingers were trembling slightly.

He looked at his trembling palms, and there was a sudden boil of emotion in the deepest part of his eyes that he didn't even notice. It was sadness, fear, and anger...... That emotion boiled over, and he roared silently at something. But Wang Yue couldn't feel all this.

He silently closed his eyes, bit his lip, suppressed the trembling of his palms, and then firmly put his hand into his coat pocket and took out the thing that Tang An had put in his coat pocket. At that moment, the room was full of light!

In the light of Dasheng, Wang Yue involuntarily opened his eyes. The next moment, he saw the appearance of the thing that radiated endless light. It was an old sachet with golden veins. So suddenly, the moment he saw the old sachet, his mind came up with its name-Evil Sachet.

At the same time, he knew what it did. As long as you aim at something like a demon undead and open its sac, the demon will instantly lose its bones under the sachet released. When perceiving this, Wang Yue suddenly remembered Moyin Bao'er's identity. Then, a gloomy thought that had once fluctuated in his mind rippled again.

If, if she hadn't existed...... The moment this thought reappeared, he shivered, and hurriedly shook his head, leaving the thought far away. However, he didn't see that the golden lines on the sachet in his palm that were gradually converging the light flashed strangely...... The seeds have been planted, just waiting to take root and sprout......

Just as Wang Yue shook off the dark thought and looked at the old sachet lying in the palm of his hand again, the sound of a machine spring suddenly came from the door of the living room, and then the metal door was pushed open.

Someone came back. Just when this thought arose, the ghost sent the gods, and Wang Yue stuffed the old sachet into his pocket with his backhand.