Shortly after they left, the door of the curiosity shop was pushed open by a soft, white hand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There was a bell ringing at the door, and the smile in Xie San's eyes grew stronger, his eyes moved with the figure behind the screen, and finally, the bewitching figure appeared in front of him.

"Oh, you're a little late."

Xie San picked up a cup of tea on the table in front of him, blew the tea leaves floating on it, took a sip, glanced at the girl standing in front of him, and pressed the corners of his mouth.

"Boss Xie is so interested, huh? Are you alone in the store? ”

The familiar female voice came as the girl propped her arm over her somewhat heavy breasts and ruffled the hair under her sweater so that they could come out of it.

"Su Qiao, if you come a few minutes earlier, you can see others."

Xie San pointed to the seat beside him, and said casually: "Sit, what are you doing standing?" ”

The person who came was Su Qiao, who had fought against Yang Moyu before.

After Su Qiao sat down, Xie San's eyes glanced from her plump upper circumference to the uniform she was holding on her arm.

The beige white uniform is embroidered with red edges, and the school emblem is sewn on the chest.

"Enrolled?"

He asked casually, Su Qiao nodded, and spit out a cloud of gas from his mouth, and his tone didn't know whether it was regret or luck.

"yes, I was going to graduate and go to college, but who knows, now I can only seek refuge in that school."

A light flashed in Xie San's eyes, followed by a smile again.

"It's good, at least I won't be killed inexplicably in this troubled world, and sometimes it's quite reliable to form a gang."

Su Qiao listened, chuckled a few times, his eyes drooped slightly, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "I heard that Yang Moyu was co-opted by you?" ”

"Wow, classmate Su, if you had come a little earlier, you would have seen him."

Xie San looked pity, and Su Qiao gave him a roll of his eyes unceremoniously, making her come here today, as if she had come here to see Yang Moyu on purpose.

"What do you think of him, Xie San?"

Su Qiao began to play with his fingers, his tone soft. Xie San applauded without hesitation and replied: "Although the personality is not pleasant, I have to say that it suits my appetite very well." ”

"I love his eyes."

Xie San recalled in his mind that when he saw Yang Moyu for the first time, those lonely and cold eyes, with forbearance in his eyes, did not completely cover his suppressed desire and strength.

Such a young man, if he digs more, will definitely become a strong man.

Whether it's from the heart or from the body.

"Your tastes are really unique."

Su Qiao wrinkled his nose, and Xie San smiled again: "It's not that the taste is unique, it's that the vision is good." ”

"Cut."

She lowered her eyes and said lightly, "Then he will bother you." ”

"Of course." Xie San put away the smile on his face and replied solemnly, Su Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, drank the cold tea in the cup, and got up to leave.

"You can come to my store, why do you want to go to that school."

Su Qiao walked halfway, stopped, and looked back at the man on the main seat faintly: "I don't want to rely on you all the time. ”

After saying that, he gave him a warm smile and left.

As she left, the scent that remained behind her, she left a word.

"I've been on the lookout for a couple of forces lately, especially Chris."

Then, at the glass door, there was the sound of bells jingling, and cold air squeezed in through the cracks.

……

"Boss."

A soft girl's voice came from the dimly lit room, and on Chris's strong legs, sat a young girl, with baby fat on her fat cheeks, and a glittering light in her clear pupils.

Chris's large hands kept stroking her soft hair, and his loving eyes kept looking at the girl in his arms, and his tone was gentle.

"Xueyi, my good boy......"

Jack stood outside the tall and heavy door, heard the sound of conversation coming from inside, and the hand at his side clenched fiercely!

Xueyi?! Xueyi?!

It turns out that Xueyi is not a name, but a code name! Her favorite sister is dead, and there will be a second, third, or even more girls who can replace her in the future, with the code name "Xueyi" on her body.

Jack's heart was cold.

Is it the same for himself, but he is just a victim, even if he dies, no one will think about it, and this, the name "Jack", will be replaced by other boys.

Amusing! Lamentable!

He turned around angrily and shuffled away from the gate with heavy steps.

What kind of life-saving grace, what kind of nurturing feelings, it turns out that in his eyes, they are so small and worthless!

He kind of understood what Chris said after Xueyi's death.

'Useless garbage, go where she's supposed to go.' ’

For a beast like Chris, they only have "useful" and "useless", useful will not be replaced, useless is garbage.

In the final analysis, it is just a chess piece, the kind of cold chess piece placed on the chessboard, in his opinion, there is no flesh and blood.

Jack took a deep breath, resisted the urge to rush into the room, and strode out of the luxurious building.

Looking out from the street, Chris's room was at the top of a high-rise building. The floor below is full of busy white-collar workers.

In his heart, there seems to be something growing and fermenting rapidly......

……

Yang Moyu and the three of them returned home, for some reason, the atmosphere between the three of them was a little awkward, and An Keke also felt this atmosphere, so he smiled and went back to the room first.

She closed the door and heard a deliberately muffled conversation coming from the living room, her back against the cold door, her eyes drooping.

"Why don't we go early tomorrow?"

Lin Yifei discussed the time to sweep Yu Qing's tomb, Yang Moyu nodded, his eyes glanced at the closed door of the guest room, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

"Don't you take Coco with you?"

Lin Yifei looked at Yang Moyu's line of sight and hesitated.

Yang Moyu shook his head, raised his index finger, pressed it on his lips, and motioned for him to mute.

"Tomorrow the two of us will go."

Later, during meal time, An Keke looked like a person who had nothing to do, holding chopsticks on the dining table and talking about what he had experienced in the antique store before, painting and coloring, Lin Yifei was infected by her, and listened attentively.

"Oh, yes."

An Keke suddenly screamed, and his shining ink pupils looked at Yang Moyu.

Yang Moyu was stunned, unable to take his eyes off her eyes.

She smiled: "Tomorrow afternoon, I'll accompany you to get glasses." Without glasses, you must be inconvenient. ”

He subconsciously touched the bridge of his empty nose, his eyes full of complicated emotions.

"Okay."