Chapter 142: Time Meets (Finale)

After dinner, Wu Hao looked at the woman in front of him lightly, "Han Xue'er, the rain has stopped outside, let's go out for a walk, there are some things, I want to ask you." ”

Asking herself, Han Xue'er nodded with a smile and slowly followed behind him.

On the street, the street lamp had been found, and the suit in his hand was taken off and draped over the woman's body.

The two of them went one after the other, and the street lamp pulled the shadows of the two for a long time. Because it was raining today, the clouds were very thick and the moonlight was not visible. It's sixteen today, and it's still a pity that I can't see the full moon, Han Xue'er couldn't help but sigh softly.

Thinking silently, love, the more you give, the more you give, and you want to beg others to return it all to you, which may never be possible.

Companionship is silently waiting, waiting for the flowers to bloom, waiting for the flowers to fall, powerless to refute and powerless to reverse.

"Wu Hao, if you have anything to say, you can tell me clearly, you don't have to beat around the bush with me." Han Xue'er smiled faintly.

Her eyes are beautiful, maybe she doesn't know, looking at her eyes, it's like seeing the stars in the sky, in the dark night, shining faintly.

Shrugged his shoulders, "Say as you walk, you want to meet the United States?" ”

Wu Hao asked, and there was affirmation in his tone.

smiled and nodded, "The plane ticket has been booked, I will leave tomorrow, and I will see you again when I have a chance later." ”

He stopped, and asked him with a smile in his eyes, "Will you come back, I'll wait for you." ”

Will you come back, Han Xue'er opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer, it has been six years since she arrived in this city, how to say it, she will be a little reluctant in her heart.

This is a difficult problem, after thinking about it carefully, he nodded, "Well, I will be back." ”

With a faint smile, the figures of the two slowly faded away until they disappeared into the night.

The next day, planes bound for the United States rose into the sky, and from a high place downward, gradually, the things in the ground slowly became smaller, until they disappeared.

remembered that Ye Yu came to him last night, and looking at the loss of soul on his face, Han Xue'er's heart touched slightly.

Listening to his whispered words, there was a sadness in it, "Is there really no way back?" ”

Han Xue'er smiled and handed her those photos, "This is what you pulled down, and I will return it to you." ”

Looking at these photos, Ye Yu's whole heart was like ashes, and he took those photos tremblingly, everything was a foregone conclusion, and no one could change it.

When she returned to the United States, Han Xueer met Mr. Han, and looked at him hugging him left and right, and couldn't help but shake her head, "Brother, you can't be serious." ”

Mr. Han smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Be serious, I see that you are so serious, and in the end you ran away, you still learn from me, you have passed through the thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf has touched you." ”

In the United States, Han Xueer set up a studio and began her busy life. And her parents urged her to find a boyfriend quickly.

"Xue'er, look at you, you're not too young, it's time to find a boyfriend, do you want your brother to help you Zhang Luo and find me a good son-in-law." Mom said with a smile.

In this regard, Han Xueer just smiled, "Mom, I can't do without me in the studio now, what boyfriend am I looking for now, hey, the first draft is finished, oh, I'll take a look right away." ”

After hanging up the phone, he beckoned to his mother, "Mom, there is a task in the studio, I'll go and see it first." ”

Looking at the figure that left quickly, the woman was a little helpless, staring at the middle-aged man in the distance with annoyance.

"Look at your daughter, you have been kicked out of the house for so long, and finally came back, but all her heart is work, she is almost thirty, and she is not married, is she going to kill me in a hurry."

For the woman's scolding, the middle-aged man pursed his lips, out of sight and out of mind, just ignore it.

On the street, Han Xue'er took out her mobile phone, looked at the number on it, sighed, and when she was thinking, a pair of big hands patted her shoulder, Han Xue'er was slightly startled, and quickly turned her head and looked at the man in front of her, only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.

"Wu Hao, why are you here?" Han Xue'er asked in a low voice.

Wu Hao shrugged his shoulders, "I came on vacation, I went to see my aunt and uncle just now." ”

Smiled and nodded, "I've earned money, how about you please drink coffee." ”

"Okay, let's try it, how about the coffee here." Wu Hao nodded.

On the streets of the United States, the crowds of people coming and going seemed to be unable to stay, so the two found an open-air café at random.

Gently stirring the coffee, Wu Hao smiled faintly, "Xue'er, how are you doing, it seems to be very good, you let go of that love?" ”

Putting it down, Han Xueer took a sip of coffee, "Six years of love, how can you say that you can let it go." Right. ”

After thinking about it carefully, he nodded with a smile, "That's true, I have a way, I don't know if Xue'er is willing." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, looking at San Francisco in the distance, the setting sun staining half of the sky red.

The scene turned slightly, and a mechanical voice sounded, "The game is over, this game, you have perfectly walked out of the memory." ”

Pu Song breathed a sigh of relief, for her who likes the flow of streams, she just likes this feeling.

"I'm going to be a little more excited in the next game, and I'm going to stimulate my heart that is about to be melted by sweetness."

Looking at Pu Song's expression of eagerness, the digital human popped up a lot of options.

Looking at the options in front of him, Pu Song chose them all.

"The game is about to begin."

Name: Worm Wan

Gender: Female

Time and space: the twenty-first century

Identity: Criminal police

Story Type: Thriller

IQ: 105

Emotional Intelligence: 80

Appearance: Clean

Combat effectiveness: 90

The picture turns slightly, this is a small village, surrounded by trees reborn, and people in the distance come and go.

Looking into the distance, now that the sky has just dawned, I am running, so I am wearing a set of sportswear, with melodious music in my ears, a slight smile on the corner of my mouth, and I continue to run into the distance.

After running around the small village twice, Worm Wan finally stopped, took out a coin, bought a Coke from the vending machine, and was just about to leave, when there was a scream in the distance. In this regard, Worm Wan frowned slightly, and hurriedly ran to the place where the scream sounded.

A man trembled all over, was stabbed with a knife in the chest, and the Coke in his hand fell to the ground.

The cola in his hand fell to the ground, and Worm Wan didn't let go of any detail, frowned slightly, and hurriedly asked the people on the side to retreat.

Reach out your phone to make a call.

Half an hour later, the police finally came, and Worm Wan looked at them with a slight frown.

"Half an hour, it took you half an hour to get here, I remember the police station in the town, it only takes about ten minutes to get here, do you know how important the remaining twenty minutes are." The worm is a sound in the tunnel. (To be continued.) )