After a long time, Su Hang finally closed his voice, this catharsis, but also vented all the grievances and depression that he had been holding in his heart for a long time, and when he got up again, Su Hang cleaned up his mood, looked much more relaxed, smiled at Song Yang, took him back to the 'living room', and pressed him on the sofa that looked very comfortable, but was actually hard: "Drink?" What to drink? Coffee, black tea......"

The drinks are also the same as those furniture and electrical appliances, all of them are the craftsmanship of Yan Guo, the color looks similar, the taste is only a little similar, and it is blended with various spices, Song Yang frowned after tasting it, of course Su Hang knew that the taste of these Xibei goods was not very good: "I originally hoped to invite you to drink hot chocolate, genuine chocolate, but unfortunately, I couldn't find it on this trip to sea, so I ran in vain." ”

As she spoke, she frowned, looking annoyed.

Song Yang was stunned for a moment and looked at Su Hang: "I know you go to sea... Are you looking for chocolate? ”

Su Hang nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, what are you going to do if you don't go to sea?" It's all sunburned! ”

Take a closer look, Su Hang's complexion is indeed tanned. Seeing that Song Yang was paying attention to his complexion, Su Hang hurriedly moved back and sat in the shadow of the candle flame, not allowing him to see too clearly, and at the same time defended himself: "It's all blown and dried on the sea, and it used to be much fairer." ”

Song Yang laughed: "It's also good now." ”

Su Hang pursed the corners of his mouth, and then asked Song Yang softly: "You say... Is there Africa in this world? "There is no chocolate without Africa, and the girl's dream of a great voyage is to find a cocoa grove?

Song Yang shook his head: "I don't know, I don't care what is on the other side of the sea." ”

Su Hang was silent for a moment, then became happy again in a blink of an eye, leaned back from the shadows, and stared at Song Yang with bright eyes: "Let's talk about it, you... How many people are in our organization? ”

As he asked, the smile on his pretty face bloomed, full of longing and anticipation.

Song Yang was blindsided by her question: "What organization?" ”

Su Hang smiled, as if he felt that he was pretending: "Crossing the organization!" Isn't it true that many of you are looking for others? You're just coming to me... Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental, you would come to my house......" The more Su Hang spoke, the more excited she became, and she was almost about to jump up and go with Song Yang to find the 'organization', but after seeing the other party's expression, her eyes gradually dimmed and her voice gradually deepened.

"It's such a coincidence." Song Yang let out a long sullen breath: "Before I came, I didn't expect to enter a playground." ”

"You're the only one?" Su Hang swept away the gloom and cheered up: "It's already God blessed, one is better than nothing." ”

Speaking of this, Su Hang remembered one more thing, and suddenly changed the conversation: "So... Are you really here to kill me? ”

Song Yang didn't hide it, nodded, but Su Hang laughed loudly, just like the excitement when he first met, I don't know if it was the 'same kind' at first sight, which made Su Hang's emotions fluctuate fiercely, anyway, Song Yang was confused by her madness: "Kill you, why are you so happy?" ”

Su Hangchao didn't care, just smiled and responded: "There are too few things that make me happy here, and it's interesting to suddenly have a killer come to the door." And, believe it or not, I'm the least afraid of death in the world! ”

After speaking, she paused slightly, and continued: "You say... If I die again, will I be able to go back? ”

Unlike him, Su Hang has never integrated into this world, she stubbornly restores the world in her mind, and everything in this life is not important in her eyes, except for everything related to the previous life, such as chocolate, other things can't arouse her any interest.

The deep attachment to the previous memory made her never happy in this life.

When she was five years old, she jumped headlong into Dahong Lake on the outskirts of Beijing, either to commit suicide, or to see if she could swim through this big lake that could not be seen at a glance; When she was nine years old, she rode a fierce horse, and with a pair of small hands she grabbed the horse's ears and let it run wild with her; At the age of thirteen, he drugged the second sister who got married, secretly got into the sedan chair to go to the bride's addiction, and suddenly lifted the hijab when worshipping heaven and earth and shocked the four seats...... In Su Hang's heart, the past life was her real life, and this life is just a strange dream.

Since it's a dream, why not go wild.

As long as it is something that can bring a little happiness and excitement to herself, she will do it, life and death, and the consequences will not be stingy.

There is a difference in the severity of death, but whether it is Hongmao or Taishan, there will always be some weight. Su Hang can die for nothing... If you die, can you go back? There can be no answer to the question. Without an answer, there is some hope.

Other people's hope lies in living, but Su Hang's wish is after death.

Song Yang was speechless about her question.

Su Hang was not discouraged, and sat closer: "I've thought about it, it's probably not possible to hit your head and kill you, if you want to go back, you have to grasp it carefully, this... Timing. As she spoke, she put on a posture of discussion, crossed her fingers and counted Song Yang: "Last time I was twenty-two years old, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the plane had an accident in the sky. If you want to go back again, you have to do it all over again, when I am twenty-two years old in this life. In the case of airplanes, this is more troublesome, and I'm still trying to figure out how to ...... In short, this matter is a 'heavenly machine', it must be tightly sealed, how did you come here last time, you have to go back this time. ”

What she said was serious, and Song Yang laughed angrily at her: "Have you ever gone to school?" ”

Su Hang's eyes widened: "Graduated from a serious university... I just graduated, and I haven't gotten my first month's salary yet, so I'm three days away! As she spoke, as if she herself thought it was funny, she giggled and pulled the topic back again: "Then are you still going to kill me now?" ”

Song Yang shook his head and smiled, and said honestly: "If you don't kill it, you can't bear it." ”

Su Hang was neither excited nor disappointed: "Actually, I don't care, I have said that this is a 'heavenly machine', if God wants me to die, I can't wait for it, and only if it doesn't let me die, I will have to wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival of the year after tomorrow." After speaking, Song Yang was not allowed to persuade anything, and continued to ask: "Why did you kill me?" Was it hired by someone else? How much? ”

Caring about his own worth is far more than who the 'main messenger' is, Song Yang shook his head with a wry smile, he is a demon star, how can this Miss Su in front of him not be a demon...... Song Yang didn't say much about this, and Su Hang really didn't ask, stood up and said with a smile: "Get up quickly, take you to see something." Saying that, he took Song Yang out of the small building, this time he went to the back garden of the villa, there was no playground in front of him, and there was a huge emptiness in his eyes, but there was a large piece of strange 'things' on the ground, which looked a bit like a carpet at first glance.

Su Hang only smiled and didn't speak, didn't explain anything, and let Song Yang walk up to see it by himself.

The ground is covered with cowhide. The cowhides were finely stitched together and connected into a whole, Song Yang was still a little confused at first, but gradually, thinking of what Su Hang had said, his face showed a sudden look: "You are... Balloon? Balloon? ”

The leather is divided into two layers and is spread flat on the ground in the shape of a giant droplet...... It's clearly a 'hot air balloon' with no basket hanging and no inflation.

Su Hang was full of joy and said with a smile: "Sure enough, no one in the entire eye city can recognize it." ”

Song Yang shook his head: "Pure nonsense!" ”

"I didn't think it was difficult at first, but then I realized that it was not fun at all...... I regret it to death, I should have studied physics in college! "The cowhide is gray, some places have been aged and damaged, and it has obviously been thrown here for a long time, no need to ask, Suzhou and Hangzhou's hot air balloon flying plan must have been in vain.

"It's useless to read anything," Song Yang laughed at first, but quickly lowered his tone: "Actually... Why do you always want to go back? ”

It is not difficult to understand that the plane crash in the previous life is impossible to reproduce in this life, so Su Hang wants to make a hot air balloon to the sky. It's really nonsense, but that kind of mind ...... Su Hang shook his head indifferently, did not respond to Song Yang's words, but took his hand, the two returned to the small building again, let Song Yang sit down first, she ran to the 'kitchen', and when she came back, she held a small wooden wine barrel in her left hand, and two jade cups in her right hand, and asked happily: "Do you want to drink?" Good wine from the Uighurs! ”

Song Yang nodded happily: "It's very good." ”

Su Hang jumped back on the sofa, opened the cork and poured wine: "How old is it?" When did you die? ”

"Eighteen years old, 10 years old." Song Yang replied truthfully, but he said this awkwardly. Su Hang sighed: "How come?" I died in 11 years, but I came two years before you, how is this account calculated...... What did you do in your last life? ”

After asking, without waiting for Song Yang to answer, she took a big sip of wine, her cheeks flushed brightly, her eyes became delicate, and she continued to smile: "No matter what you did before, you must be better than me, and I was completely dumbfounded after I arrived here." ”

Song Yang wondered: "Didn't you graduate from college?" There's always something useful. ”

"I learned business English!" First gritting his teeth, and then laughing, Su Hang stretched his legs and threw off his shoes: "At the beginning, the first person who looked down on people learning Chinese, and the second looked down on learning history, was retributed." ”

Song Yang laughed like a loud one: "This major... It's just to call all your classmates and make a hot air balloon. ”

Su Hang returned to the old words: "Tell me quickly, what are you doing?" It's better to engage in software, haha! ”

Song Yang drank: "Have you ever seen Infernal Affairs?" ”

Su Hang was suddenly excited, and squatted beside Song Yang: "Andy Lau or Tony Leung?" ”

"Tony Leung." The professional experience in his previous life gave Song Yang a lot of capital, otherwise why did he have a high talent for acting, how could he calmly sort out the clues of the bloody case, how could he recognize opium at a glance, how could he grope for the restoration of the laughing bitter master, and how could he integrate resources in various environments...... "I first worked as a criminal policeman for three years, and then I went to Tony Leung... But it's not good," Song Yang shook his head and sighed with a smile: "I don't care if I am disciplined every day, and the outlaws don't talk to me about discipline." ”

"You're always stepping on the line?" Su Hang's words were accurate, which made Song Yang a little surprised: "Yes, you still know how to step on the line?" ”

Su Hang waved his hand in an air: "Laughing, brother...", she reacted again and smiled: "11 years of TV series, you died a year early, I haven't watched it." ”

Unprecedentedly relaxed, something that belongs to the previous world, whether it is funny or not, it is enough to make two people laugh non-stop, and Su Hang is 'leaving' a year later than Song Yang, she has more information, the unprecedented tsunami, the change of coach of the Chinese football team, the war in Libya, the transformation of aircraft carriers...... Even in the previous life, the news that had nothing to do with these little individuals was like a treasure in this life, and Song Yang listened to it even more greedily.

There are also the thoughts of the girls mixed in the narrative, which can't be agreed upon, but it doesn't hinder understanding at all.

Su Hang said with a smile, cried, and said with Song Yang as a cushion; Song Yang didn't cry, although his nose was sour a few times, but after a sip of wine, many things became indifferent, maybe it wasn't important, but the mood made it...... Laughing, drinking, time became the most useless thing, until there was a 'jingle', the wine glass in Su Hang's hand fell to the ground, the head of the mantis rested on Song Yang's shoulder, and he didn't speak anymore, and there was no barrel of wine left in a half-foot-high barrel. Song Yang's head was also heavy, and the taste in his heart was extremely strange, a bit like the feeling of waking up suddenly in the middle of a sweet dream, and he couldn't wait to go back to sleep quickly.

The night was still deep. Song Yang eased his spirits and stretched out his hand to push Su Hang: "I'm leaving." Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved and spoke, the soft arms hugged him, not only the arms, but also the same soft body, the faint aroma mixed with the unique taste of wine, the hot lips came up, and at the moment when she found what she wanted, the tears were like beads of broken threads again, sliding down from the cheeks and staining Song Yang's face, warm and soft.

A dreamy voice, from lips to lips: Don't go.

After a gentle kiss, Su Hang opened his eyes, looked at Song Yang's eyes full of fear, and prayed.

After Song Yang nodded, the next kiss suddenly became wild. Su Hang is fierce, as if keeping this man is also her way to find the world she once was.

Perhaps it is.

…… At dawn, the morning bell of the villa was far away, the night faded and the confusion dissipated, Song Yang woke up, Su Hang was sleeping sweetly beside him, breathing slowly, through the gap between the messy long hair, you can see the shallow smile on his face... There are also tear stains.

Su Hang turned over, and just hugged Song Yang's arm in his arms, his warm body curled up, and a pair of legs clamped his hands, but she was not enough, muttering dream words that no one could understand, and her head rested on his shoulder.

There are always some places that can't be touched, she is too sensitive, Su Hang woke up all of a sudden, but the person was still confused, his eyes were blank, and he looked at Song Yang...... It doesn't seem to be very familiar.

Confusion turned into consternation in a blink of an eye, fortunately, with the rapid situation of her senses, the situation of last night reappeared in her mind, so her eyes were pleasantly surprised again, she sat up suddenly, and wanted to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the laugh lines spread uncontrollably, and she couldn't help but want to laugh, it was real, alive, male, and good-looking... Similar!

Su Hang smiled, grabbed Song Yang's arm and bit it: "Does it hurt?" Is it a dream? ”

Song Yang was so happy that he couldn't wait to push her out of bed.

(To be continued)