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In the empty room, steel needles could be heard falling to the ground. Zhang Bo put his two arms on the table, and his shoulders and back, which were originally straight, softened and collapsed at some point.

At this moment, he did not stare at my hand anymore, but looked elsewhere, losing focus and vain.

There was no expected frowning, no expected getting up and pacing back and forth, no expected hysteria, he just sat there quietly.

In the face of his indifference, all I could do was sigh, then get up and start packing.

"I'm moving, over there in the upper cavern. I don't have a lot of luggage, so you can help me get some later, and a drive should be enough. ”

After getting up, I slowly walked to the bed while talking to Zhang Bo with my back. There was a suitcase that I put under the bed half a year ago, and now it's probably covered in dust.

Leaning over, reaching out, and pulling hard for a while, he finally dragged the suitcase out with a clatter. Turning his head, Zhang Bo was still the same.

"Hey, come over here and help. We quickly sorted it out and then went down to eat. ”

The previous fifty minutes of explanation and the reverse relief seemed to me sufficient. So I was talking to him in a very normal tone, and after he listened, his expression finally changed. It's just that the change is not for the better.

He had been looking sideways at him, but he turned his head back and was facing my direction. After making eye contact with me, he slowly lowered his head and unconsciously looked at the clearly textured wooden tabletop.

"After all, you've helped them many times, and it seems that you've seen blood every time."

I spoke again after a long time. Zhang Bo's tone was suddenly heavy and a little terrifying. After biting the last note of the word blood, he paused. The hand on the table unconsciously twisted back and forth on the table. Until palms turn red. He continued.

"I'm not saying you shouldn't be saved. Since we know each other and know each other well, it is indeed a choice that a man should make when he encounters such a critical situation. Just ......"

"Saving people aside, in terms of feelings, I don't think you can go on like this."

At this point, the originally low pitch suddenly became high. Zhang Bo raised his head suddenly, and his sincere gaze approached me.

"You are always so nice to everyone around you and always take care of them inadvertently. I know your character is like that. Although you don't care about anything on the surface. But in fact, everyone who appears around you, you care so much that you don't want to let go. And the result of this is ............ Eun Jing she left. ”

When it came to the word result, Zhang Bo's speech speed had slowed down to the point of 12 times slowdown. Then, after waiting for a long time, I heard the next few notes in my ears.

I don't know why Zhang Bo said this at this time, I thought he couldn't help but scold S&M. Unexpectedly, he pointed the conversation at me, although it was only a short sentence. But just like that, I instantly felt that breaking a finger was an injury. It's nothing. It's true, it's straightforward enough, it's cruel enough.

The suitcase dragged out from under the bed was next to me, and I sat on the head of the bed. The whole person was stunned. As for Zhang Bo, he began a third pause, and then followed by a third opening.

"I admit it. Each and every one of those women who have appeared in your life is unique. Each one is worth waiting for. And because of that, you don't want to hurt each of them. But have you ever thought about it. The consequence of this is that in the end, everyone but one will be injured and everyone else will leave. Even, maybe in the end, there is no one left to stay with you. ”

If the previous words were so straightforward as cruel that they are so sincere that they ignore defenses.

Now, it's my turn to be the one who is in a daze.

Zhang Bo, whose eyes were reunited, ignored me who was sitting at the head of the bed without saying a word. He straightened up and dragged the suitcase from me. I walked to the closet and began to pack my clothes.

The minute hand of the clock hanging on the wall has a small arc. Zhang Bo quickly emptied my closet, and then he walked over to me again, ready to roll the futon.

The futon shaking in front of me shook my eyes, and my dull pupils regained their activity. Move your body and hold one hand on the corner of the fluttering bedding. After leveling the quilt with Zhang Bo and the others, we tacitly folded the quilt.

After that, Zhang Bo put the computer into the computer bag for me, and I sorted out the materials left by each previous plan, which were about ten centimeters thick. Seeing that I couldn't handle it with one hand, Zhang Bo, who had installed the computer, came over to help me again.

In this way, we quietly packed our bags as if nothing had happened.

When everything was empty, I sat back at the head of the bed, where only the slats remained, and after glancing left and right in the empty room, I took out a box of cigarettes from the drawer of the bedside table. Biting his teeth, he tore open the seal and handed one to Zhang Bo. He didn't take it, but took the whole box of cigarettes and lighter directly from me, and then lit one for me before stuffing one into his mouth.

The room was filled with smoke for two minutes, and the cell phone rang. It was Kang Seok-jun who called. The house in the upper cave has been sorted out, and the fingerprints entered on his mobile phone last night have also been directly transferred to the access control system of the new house. As for the rent, you can pay it whenever you want.

After a concise phone call, I got up first, and then gave Zhang Bo, who was still sitting on the side of the bed with the last bit of cigarette in his mouth, and he also stood up.

One after the other went downstairs, still silent. The shop on the corner two blocks away has not been visited for a long time.

Last night's alcohol didn't completely beat me out, this thing was a decent anesthetic. Originally, because of the pain of the wound, I didn't sleep well. But last night, probably because I drank very thoroughly, I accidentally slept well. However, after this would enter the store, I did not order alcohol. Because he had to move in the afternoon, Zhang Bo was the only one who could drive.

Cold noodles, grilled meat, miso soup. It's been a while since the meal, but there is still no second sound other than the sound of chewing.

Lunch ended in an eerie silence, but neither of them had a hint of gloom on their faces. We just finished a meal quite normally and then started moving.

Really, really, it's as if Zhang Bo just said something that he didn't say himself, and I didn't hear it.

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The specific address of the house in Shangyan Cave has been told to Zhang Bo, he is sitting in the driver's seat, I am sitting in the passenger seat, and the back is full of luggage.

I looked out the window along the way.

Today's afternoon sun is not as thick as yesterday's. At this time yesterday, there was a group of people chattering around the house, and lunch was not ready.

The head rested against the car window, the slight bump lasted for a long time, and the usual expression of not seeing the clue during the meal gradually disappeared. It wasn't until this time that Zhang Bo's words that had been fermented for a long time gave off a headache.

In the morning, Zhang Bo listened to my fifty-minute explanation and did not show resentment. He seemed to be like Kang Seok-jun, and he saw through the real crux of the matter at a glance. It didn't matter how S&M handled it, they all put the topic aside and said something else disturbing.

These words, which I put in my mouth and chewed, gradually tasted something irrefutable.

He's right, I cherish every one of her who comes by my side. The closer I get to this circle, the more I realize how cruel it is. I know how tired they are, so I've been trying to take care of them in the most ordinary and unobtrusive way.

It's just that when my life is entangled with them, everything seems to be no longer ordinary.

Car accidents, stage accidents, kidnappings. Each one of them was a whirlpool that I didn't expect.

Zhang Bo said that I couldn't go on like this, and I actually understood the profound meaning of this sentence at that moment. That is, he asked me to choose someone.

If I had said this earlier, maybe I would have made up my mind right away. But now, too many people have been involved in the maelstrom. I'm not sure if I'm going to hurt someone else with just one person. Could it be more cruel than when Zhang Bo said that just now.

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Out of the trance, the new home arrives.

I got out of the car, got my luggage together, and made two trips to move them all into the neighborhood. I tried, and an elevator barely fit the two of us, and all my belongings.

Ascending, sixteen floors. Once the elevators open, turn right and room 1603 is at the end of the walkway.

As I walked through the silver coded door, I paused, stuck my finger out, and pressed it to the fingerprint reader on the door.

With a soft thud, the heavy door slowly opened. The moment I grasped the doorknob, the first thing that flashed in my mind was Kang Seok-joon, who had found peace of mind, followed by Kim Tae-yeon. As for the third, she didn't come to my mind in a flash, but kept haunting her. (To be continued......) i1292

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