Chapter 85: The Secret of New Fourth Street [6]

Laundry.

When Xu Xia pushed the door open and entered, he was greeted by a strong smell of tobacco.

She subconsciously frowned and looked over to the source of the smell.

There was a man squatting there.

The man's face was blurred in the darkness, and only the red cigarette butts on his fingertips stood out.

Caught off guard, she met the man's gaze.

I don't know how to describe it.

It's as if it's in a quagmire, and if you sink something into it, you can't see anything.

But at the deepest level, there seems to be a little bit of light, looming, flickering and dimming.

Xu Xia walked over, squatted next to him, and asked, "When did you learn to smoke?" ”

There was a sneer from the side, with a cool mockery.

"Do you care?" He asked rhetorically.

Xu Xia raised his eyebrows, "Maybe in your opinion, it's a ridiculous thing for me to care?" ”

Song Bai stroked the sideburns around his ears.

Although it's not the dress, how about a fluffy pouch? But at this moment, he just makes people see a fierceness.

He stood there with a natural temperament.

It's so in tune with this darkness.

Xu Xia felt his heartbeat accelerating, completely uncontrollable.

"You are Song Bai." Her tone was full of certainty, not hesitant at all.

Just stared straight at him, the corners of his mouth pursed into a straight line.

In her eyes, it was sticky, so that Song Bai couldn't see the emotion clearly at all.

Song Bai then smiled, and also admitted without hesitation, "Yes, it's me." ”

"Little Bun wants to talk to me, what about you?" Xu Xia asked, looking relaxed.

It made Song Bai feel a little strange.

The last time she saw herself, she was clearly not in this way, full of wariness and hostility.

How did this time suddenly become so peaceful, even friendly?

Song Bai looked extremely distressed.

Although this was the scene he wanted to see, the subconscious vigilance he had developed for a long time still made him feel a little chill down his spine.

He smiled, "What do you think?" ”

He threw the question back to Xu Xia.

Xu Xia looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled, "I think, you should really want to talk to me." ”

Hearing this, Song Bai suddenly became cold, "Then this time you are afraid that you have made a mistake, I don't want to talk to you, I don't want to say a word." ”

Xu Xia chuckled, "Actually, you're no different from Xiao Baozi, it's just that you're better at disguise." ”

Song Bai looked at her suddenly.

Xu Xia continued: "You obviously want to talk to me, you want to stay with me all the time, I am a sense of security for you, although I don't know what the reason is, but I am still confident in this judgment." ”

Song Bai didn't refute, and asked her indifferently, "How do you see it?" ”

Xu Xia looked at him, smiling lightly, and saw Song Bai's heart stagnate.

I only heard her say: "Of course it was Xiao Baozi who told me." ”

The tone was full of pampering.

Song Bai's face changed slightly, "Impossible, he doesn't know anything at all, how can he tell you this." ”

It looks like I can't be deceived by you, but his fluctuating eyes still speak to the hesitation in his heart.

Xu Xia's smile deepened for a while, "Maybe I should say it more accurately, you told Xiao Baozi, and then Xiao Baozi told me, in this way, can you understand?" ”

Song Bai was shocked, suddenly smiled bitterly, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and leaned on the cold wall weakly.

Xu Xia heard him murmuring: "You are still like this, you haven't changed at all!" ”

Suddenly, there was a tearing pain in my heart.

A blurry image flashed through my mind as well.

But it was too fast for her to catch it.

Xu Xia looked at Song Bai suddenly, his tone was nervous that he didn't realize himself, as if he couldn't even hold his breath, "We, did we know each other before?" ”

This us is her and Song Bai, not Song Ahe.

Song Bai could hear it.

Greedily took a breath of air, and then looked at her deeply, with endless struggle, nostalgia, obsession, and even madness in his eyes.

But he suppressed it, and after a moment he returned to normal, and replied categorically, "No, we don't know each other." ”

Then he closed his eyes and refused to communicate with Xu Xia again.

The two of them sat side by side in the shadows of the corner, leaning against the cold wall, the slightly humid air in front of them, neither of them spoke again, and only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard in silence.

Xu Xia felt that his head hurt a little, and to be more precise, those nerves were emitting danger signals.

She had always known that she had a memory that she had selectively forgotten.

It may be self-factors, or it may be external factors.

But she did forget something, something very important.

Every time I think about it, except for that blank space, it is this feeling, as if there are countless needles in my head.

It's not particularly painful, but this feeling is endless, and it always makes her emotions show signs of getting out of control.

"Really, don't you know?" She asked in a dumb voice.

Unsurprisingly, there was no response.

Slowly, she propped up the wall with her hands and staggered to her feet, "Let's smoke less cigarettes in the future, it's not good for your health, I'll go back first." ”

His gaze stayed on Song Bai's body for a moment in an extremely obscure manner.

Then it turned away without a trace.

"Finished talking?"

As soon as Xu Xia went out, he saw a person standing in the corridor.

She raised her eyelids, "Big Steel Cannon, how come I don't know when you got this habit of listening to the corner?" ”

Shen Cang smiled, "I didn't eavesdrop." ”

Then he paused, looking righteous and stern, "It's because you are talking too loudly, and a gust of wind just came and drifted into my ears." ”

Xu Xia gave him a blank look, not careless.

"It's your good thing to get that guy out!" The tone of the statement is already clear on the answer without questioning.

Shen Cang nodded, "It's me." ”

"But it was he who provoked me first, and I just fought back." He followed with an explanation.

The corners of Xu Xia's mouth curled, "Maybe he really came to provoke you first, but I think the real reason should be that he accidentally hit your gun." ”

Shen Cang spread out his hand and was noncommittal, "You probably didn't even notice it, you know me very well." ”

Xu Xia's eyes condensed slightly, avoiding this topic, "It seems that I am destined to be a confidant little brother tonight, you should not have come to me to listen to these inconsequential things, let's say, is there anything that I need help to solve?" ”

Shen Cang, who was exposed to his thoughts, was not embarrassed at all, and laughed, "Little thing, you have this line, but it is the standard configuration of the magic stick in the TV series." ”

(To be continued)