Hou Cunxin and everyone really returned to the surface, thanks to the dean's gift. Staying on a lawn on the outskirts of the Academy, everyone decided to go home now, and the time should be Saturday morning. The bitter cold of winter made Yiqiē silent, and all voices seemed to be forbidden before the sun rose, and if he stayed here for a long time, he would be found and interrogated by others.

Although Hou Cunxin and everyone had nothing to fear, he didn't want to trouble the dean again because of this matter. And nearly ten hours ago, the boy saw that Lord Floyd was carried away was not a dream mirror, and it seemed that except for the tragedy of his sister, the crisis in the academy was not completely ruled out.

On the way home, the young man was left behind, and Liya and Chen Jing were both walking in front, not caring at all about him moving his steps in a daze. Just now, he was holding the palm of the dark incense tightly, and he felt the tremor and uncertainty. The kind of detail that only the strongest person can distinguish was known by Hou Cunxin, and the young man was a little relieved, because he found that even at this moment, Dark Xiang still needed his own.

Gradually, the boy felt that he was too far away from the two girls in front of him, and he hurried to catch up. In the early hours of the morning, there were no pedestrians on the streets, gray lights illuminated the curbs of the streets, and deep alleys stretched from diagonal positions to corners that were not visible. Hou Cunxin leaned over seriously, but Liya suddenly turned her head and glanced at him with disdain, turned to look at Chen Jing and said, "Okay, I was wrong, this stupid didn't go to send Dark Xiang back." ”

Chen Jing pursed her lips and smiled competently, she seemed to have made a bet with this partner next to her, and it was obvious that the frustrated Liya was the losing side. As if seeing that the young man was a little confused, Chen Jing stroked his glasses rationally and added, "I bet with Liya that you will not follow us and send Dark Fragrance back." However, Liya obviously lost, so I said that it would take some strength to let Hou Cunxin do this. ”

"Lack of strength? It's not a matter of strength, this guy actually let the girl walk back alone. Not to mention that person is still his lover, he just can't figure out what this wood is doing? Liya crossed her waist and waved her hands indignantly, and after these words were clear, Hou Cunxin became helpless, after all, he couldn't refute the scruples he had in his heart about accepting a person, human beings still have face and formalism in many cases.

"Liya, give him something, or I'll come first," said Chen Jing, waving his hand in the direction of Hou Cunxin, teasing him like an older big sister. Wait for Cunxin to speed up her steps and lean up. Chen Jing handed over a notebook, which was one of the relics belonging to Hou Cunxin's sister.

Before Dark Xiang woke up, Hou Cunxin was persuaded back and forth by Chen Jing and others, in order to make the boy believe in his sister's tragic experience, this note was shown once, but the boy dropped it painfully after reading it, he didn't seem to take it at that time, but this kind of thing was done by Chen Jing.

Rummaging through the papers, Hou Cunxin was not sure that the notebook came from the present world. Because there is absolutely no paper material that is thick and tough to the touch, delicate and comfortable to write. Closer to the magic itself, this notebook is the equivalent of an elevation dù artifact, and the handsome font and the contents it contains add up to a priceless treasure.

Beyond that, Lia leaned in. Raised his hand and took out a short black stick that was glowing coldly. The girl said unhappily: "This staff is also your sister's, I forcibly separated the frozen part of it while everyone didn't care, and after bringing it to the surface, the ice turned into water, but it froze me to death." How can you thank me? Forget it, you should seriously think about what you should do. ”

After taking over the two relics saved by his friend, Hou Cunxin's heart was full of mixed feelings. He didn't know how to describe it, and most importantly he didn't know what more meaning these things meant in his hands than this

Thinking of this, the young man suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment, what is meaning, what is grasp, this world does not exist the attachment to the dead, human beings live for more hope, for a better tomorrow, what is the meaning of always immersing themselves in the past? It will only give you more opportunities to immerse yourself in the past, and let you lose more of the present that you can grasp.

"You gave me a revelation, thank you Liya, Chen Jing." The young man showed a relieved smile on his face, and this relieved expression swept away the suppressed feelings, and the young man hugged the two girls in front of him with a big move before he made an explanation. "I figured it out, the so-called nostalgia and immersion are meaningless, rather than being anxious because you can't let go of the past, it is better to take it seriously and treat the future sincerely. Thinking of the tragedy of my sister's failure and death, my heart is extremely sad, but what is this compared to the future, no matter what kind of eyes will be used to look at the dark fragrance that really awaits me, no matter how much friction there will be with me before, the future, life, and hope are all stored and can be pursued hard. ”

"Hahaha, Liya, I'll just say that his head owes us this, and then what are you going to do?" Chen Jing was very happy to arouse the boy's fighting spirit for a new life, but she was vaguely worried in her heart, for fear that the teenager would just gain a bloody brute strength because of this inspiration.

However, Hou Cunxin thought calmly and said: "I want to go back and have a good rest, sort out my thoughts, grasp my own movements, and then go to the dean to make a mission, and leave the last and most eternal to Dark Xiang, I want to go to her, no longer just because it is too late, she is sent back when she sleeps." I want to wait with my sincerity and sincerity, if she can't see it, I'll stay outside the door until she sees it, I firmly believe in Dark Fragrance's feelings for me, and I firmly believe in this future expectation, so Dark Fragrance will definitely see me, I will definitely forgive me, that's how I go first"

Hou Cunxin, who was like the wind, patted the two partners, and ran away happily like children. This action made Chen Jing smile, and even Liya, who had a tough attitude, shook her head helplessly, showing the least approval and respect. That's right, Hou Cunxin has found the meaning and rush of the right life, and this time the motivation of his determination is not impulsive, because the love above the impulse is unstable, this time his belief comes from the sincere trust and love in his heart.

Hou Cunxin, who hurried back to the dormitory, did not alarm the dormitory manager, they spent the whole night underground, standing in the door of his dormitory, Hou Cunxin listened quietly, and when he noticed that his roommate Holden was not there, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At present, his thoughts are still very clear, so Hou Cunxin didn't want to see unexpected people, so he quickly rested, met the dean early, returned the key to the original owner to report his situation, and went to find Dark Xiang.

Suddenly, the lamp next to the bed revealed a small object, the freshness of the plate made Hou Cunxin happy, and the top of the plate was covered with a transparent glass cover, apparently to keep the food fresh. And the common cake in this restaurant is pasted with a post-it note left by a roommate: I got up early and went to check the clues with my companions, I don't know if you can come back and see it all day, or I will have to wait until I eat alone in the evening, Liliet got serious, and the cooking skills were simply great.

Hou Cunxin smiled knowingly, imagining that this big brother is as thick as a person but his heart is as thin as a line, and the tone of speech imitated is indeed very warm. Hou Cunxin lifted the lid, cut a part of the cake and took it out to re-cover the big transparent lid, on the whole, the taste of the cake is indeed delicate and delicate, and there is no casual feeling at all. Sure enough, life and the future are beautiful, although Hou Cunxin lost her sister, there are still many sincere and amiable people in her life, and the mentality that she complained about because of pessimism in the past is really bad.

After a simple rest for about an hour, or a little longer, Hou Cunxin opened his eyes and felt the sunshine, he was very happy, at least today is not a rainy day, the winter rain will make people lose a lot of expectations, so if you are ready, you must hurry up, put on a lighter robe instead of the windbreaker of a high-level apprentice, Hou Cunxin glanced at the wand and notes at the dresser, turned around and went out.

The morning was actually quite cold, and if it weren't for Freud himself, Bai Cixi would have almost frozen into ice. When it was almost like that, the boy would always smile wisely and say self-deprecatingly that this feeling of freezing to death was like being embraced and assassinated by Liya.

Of course, at this moment, he was huddled on the iron plate bed, wrapped in a complete set of bed utensils obtained from Xiao Hei, if it were not for the too narrow position of the bed, this could indeed be regarded as the whole of the three-piece set. The daily situation has not changed, and what makes Bai Cixi inconvenient in prison is that he is too idle. If Hou Cunxin longs for leisure and ordinary, then Bai Cixi longs for at least more tasks and more contradictions to deal with, so that his intelligence and psychology can be used perfectly, just like a good car can only activate its full potential when it is used in a certain position.

Before the morning light could completely penetrate the iron window, Bai Cixi felt the sound of footsteps coming from above the corridor of the prison, and this sparse feeling must be that only living people can have. For a few days, in addition to the guards who misunderstood themselves as murderers and misunderstood themselves as murderers, it was the happy Richard himself.

The head of the Michelle family has been running over these days unconsciously, either to brag and chat with Bai Cixi, or to play chess and drink, fortunately, Bai Cixi, as a teenager, will come to everything without refusing. Although there is no clear purpose in this back-and-forth chatter, while exchanging information from the outside world, Bai Cixi gambles on Richard to convince himself, as for what, the reason for this is really unknown. (To be continued......)