The death of someone whose name I don't even know seems to be even lighter than the night fog.

When the soreness in his legs slowly eased, Weiyang walked to the edge of the playground, put on his coat, and then blushed and prepared to walk to the store to buy a bottle of salt soda.

As the weather warms up, today's jacket is a flesh-colored ribbed hooded knit sweater from F21, and loose, thin and breathable clothing is the most suitable.

Even if you mix and match casually like this, it's really just a habit to look for the past.

However, the lower half of her body is sports shorts, which is closer to the summer dress, which makes passers-by look sideways at her fair legs.

Feeling like he was being spied on by others, Weiyang subconsciously lowered his head and bit his lower lip.

It wasn't like that when I was a child, those memories were put aside for the time being, but even now I don't feel the meaning of this act of walking to the commissary. It always feels like the illusion of being manipulated by the past and the future.

Until blocked by a tall chest.

"Sorry......" lowered his head and skimmed over the figure.

"Weiyang?" Xia Han chased her hurried pace behind her.

But Weiyang didn't listen to anything and continued to hurry.

Even if the past and future do not exist, I still act according to the will of the present, because no one can stop me......

Boom.

"Weiyang? What happened to you? Xia Han snatched her school bag.

Hurriedly raised his head, saw the familiar face, and then lowered it.

"Aren't you happy to see me?"

“…… It's nothing. "I just don't want to see you look like you're not motivated.

"I'm going to continue building a house in the evening, together?"

Ahh If you like farming and building a house, why not give up......

"Listen to me, I'm going to issue a withdrawal statement......"

"Wait a minute!"

Weiyang raised his head and stared at him stunned, and his words replayed in his head.

I don't know how many times I've heard this voice in the past, and it just disappeared into the sound of breathing.

"Why give up?!"

A nameless fire slowly sparked. At the age of seventeen, I felt a sense of loss in my chest, and I felt slander, lies, and betrayals everywhere.

"Why pursue the past? Weiyang, you can't come back in the past, you and I are. Xia Han suddenly took off his sports jacket and put it on her shoulder.

Somehow it did.

It was set aside by Weiyang again.

"You said it yourself, if someone gave you back their memories one day, you wouldn't want it, right? Then my answer is the same. ”

Xia Han said behind the back of the hurriedly leaving.

"I want to talk to you about it, and in ten minutes, the rooftop will look for me." Weiyang turned his face slightly.

The conversation is over.

What the hell happened to her? Xia Han fell into a burst of loss, but his back was pinched.

Qingyi pushed Xia Han again, "Silly you, you will be ten minutes later, and you will be ten minutes later, so I'll catch up now." ”

"No, let's go home."

What do you do back home? Qingyi was even more puzzled.

On the other end, he quietly turned around, and Weiyang, who was watching the brother and sister go home from such a distance, was stunned.

This is a delusion, right? Is this guy really not coming?

It should be an illusion, because what can be confirmed now is ......

Hey? What about school bags?

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The dining room of the Western-style restaurant has an extra table, which is a small square table by the window, which is just enough for three people.

Weiyang passed by the front hall with a helpless face, looked to the right, and confirmed that the two people enjoying the seafood porridge at the table leaned over.

Although the two maids were not there, the dining room was a little deserted, and the headlights were not turned on so it was very dim, but I don't know who put a candle lamp on the table to look a little warm. This contrast of light and dark also gives a sense of comfort.

Weiyang sat in the vacant window seat, and Qingyi, who was wearing a cyan silk skirt, sat on the side.

But there was no porridge in front of Weiyang.

"Squad leader?" Weiyang stared at Liang Zi opposite.

Liang Zi also has a calm and rational attitude that is no less than Weiyang's at the moment, but compared to Weiyang's fortitude, she gives the impression of the opposite.

There is a kind of strength in Weiyang's eyes that challenges everything, but in the depths of Liang Zi's eyes, it is soft, making people feel the softness of wanting to let go of everything.

But Liang Zi locked his gaze on Weiyang's face and frowned obviously. If you look closely, you can even see a hint of loss on her face.

"As a result, I came back." Weiyang laughed at himself despite Liang Zi's existence.

"If you're looking for Xia Han, he's eaten it." Liang Zi replied unpleasantly.

"Well...... Qingyi looked left and right, and suddenly showed a very helpless expression, "I don't have anything to say, if you want a showdown, I can stand aside." ”

As a last resort, Liang Zi showed a lost look, "Originally, I was preparing four tickets, but since Xia Han said you, I don't have anything to say, anyway, the two of you have always been like this." ”

"Really?" Weiyang coped with an uninterested face, "What ferry ticket?" ”

Hearing this, Qingyi's eyes lit up and he straightened up.

"Xu Weiyang, it's my treat, can you please respect me?" Liang Zi straightened his sitting posture.

But the atmosphere at the table was not so strong in the smell of gunpowder.

"Say it."

"The problem is that my boyfriend heard that Xia Han's sister is of mixed race, so he still plans to invite her." Liang Zi suddenly looked at Qingyi solemnly.

Hearing this, Qingyi was dumbfounded.

However, Weiyang stood up alone and looked out the window at the night sky.

"Go ahead."

"Weiyang-sang?"

“…… It's nothing, the ferry ticket, is it to cross the Huangpu River? I've sat on that, and it's not interesting. ”

Saying this, Weiyang went upstairs, leaving only Qingyi and Liang Zi looking at each other.

He could guess where the guy was, but Weiyang chose to go back to his room to change into slippers, open the schoolbag left on the desk, and was startled by a back when he turned around.

"Summer cold?! What are you doing here? ”

Xia Han didn't react, and lowered his head to write his homework.

Ignore me...... So Weiyang took care of himself and got busy.

After a while, he quietly walked up to him, "I cut an orange, do you want to eat it?" ”

"Don't eat it."

It's so annoying, this guy, "Don't eat it." ”

Unconvinced, he walked back.

"Angry?" Xia Han asked curiously.

"It's fine." Weiyang's back turned on the lamp and opened the homework book.

Fight with me, you're not a kindergarten kid, I don't have time to play with you.

screamed so secretly, and suddenly found a pot of black tea on her table.

“…… What kind of ferry ticket are you going to play, by the way, the body that was bitten on the pier, have you heard? Weiyang, who was about to admit defeat, opened the topic while writing.

"I've heard that, so let's not get involved this time."

"Quitting is quitting, but the training has to continue, and I signed up for the youth two-player league in East China."

Isn't it, you decided that you didn't even say hello?

Because it was a summer start, Weiyang was very confident about it.

"Okay, the name of the team has been decided?"

"It's called...... Puff Bar, commemorate our collaboration. ”

"Oh." Call it whatever you want.

Weiyang turned his head with satisfaction and found Xia Han eating oranges next to him.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't eat it?!" Weiyang looked at the past with an annoyed face, but found that Xia Han was frightened by her halfway through eating, and a piece of orange hung on his mouth, like a baby pacifier.

Poof, laughing, curious about what he was looking at next.

Xia Han was inadvertently attracted by Weiyang's legs, because if he looked closely, his skin was delicate and firm and shiny, so he lowered his head and was distracted.

The anger that Weiyang had been accumulating for a long time slowly burned to the top of his head.

Very cooperatively, Xia Han swallowed his saliva and immediately flipped out his mobile phone,

“…… By the way, Weiyang, Wen Yan has something to do with me, and I am out of company. ”