"Three years?"

"Nope."

Zhong Sannian quickly took his hand down, shook his head, and then jumped out of the thoughts in his mind, and turned to look at Leng Qiuhan.

He was staring at himself with concern, and opened his mouth as if to ask something, but there was no word to reveal it.

"Maybe I'm a little dazzled by the flow of water."

Zhong Sannian couldn't explain what was going on at that moment just now, maybe he was really dazzled.

Otherwise, what other possibilities can be imagined?

The gaze is lost and sweeps over himself, and in every place where the gaze is stained, there is always a familiarity quietly circulating in front of his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, he forgets all of it, and there is no way to think of any trace of the scene.

Is it crazy?

There are too many familiar tastes, entwined around.

Even in his mind, he knew that he couldn't have come to this place at all.

And this location is extremely remote, not at all he can find alone, his life can be found clearly, at home, at school, in every place where he works, the route is quite clear, there is no chance to run to such a position, but even so, there are countless familiarities around him, there are too many feelings, gently concerned.

What kind of feeling is it, is it really understandable that even I can't understand the emotions?

obviously said that he didn't have any problems, but he subconsciously raised his eyes to look, and the person who had been guarding him looked at each other's cold eyes.

"Three years."

Leng Qiuhan lowered his eyes and said, "Do you feel a little familiar?" ”

"Why do you talk like that?" A sentence said to his heart, just more of your emotions, but at this time there is no emotional contact, looking at the other party's eyes, as if they want to get some words from it, but they don't dare to use any words, for fear of hearing something in it, but they can't help but want to know.

There is already a shadow in my heart, approaching myself and drawing a blueprint in it, as if there is a word that hooks my ears, but I am afraid at this time.

"It's fine."

Leng Qiuhan looked at the emotions of covering up this wound in the past three years, and quickly put his face aside.

I don't know how for three years, I was relieved gently, he was still in front of him, even if he had guessed it in his heart, he didn't dare to get such a news from the other party's mouth, it seemed to resist from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't want to know at all, but what was this?

Is it that you are afraid that the other party is good to you, all of them come from former friends, are you afraid that such an expectation of an emotion is completely wrong at this time, is it expected in your heart that you are unique in the eyes of others?

But what's the joke?

If there is no concern in the past, how can there be any contact, where is a person like himself worthy of the love of others, saying that there is no time in the past.

At this point there is no connection at all.

Maybe he will simply lose his name in that small alley, no, Leng Qiuhan will not be stunned, watching such a tragedy happen, but there will be no rest of the emotional entanglements.

Or maybe the other party's kindness sent him out, and then he will never swim again.

There will be no encounter, continue with yourself, calm time, occasionally see monsters, but do not touch that moment, they themselves may stay away, maybe at some point don't leave angrily, but there is no handover point with him.

In that time when there was no past, they were destined to go to two lines, without any intersection, and they smiled when they looked at the cold voice.

I just wanted to say that I wanted to dodge.

Leng Qiuhan said: "It's not too early, I'll send you back." ”

"Okay."

There was no hesitation at all, and immediately agreed, for fear that the other party would regret it, and he always wanted to stop getting along for a while, and he would cherish every minute and second in his heart.

However, at this time, I want to escape quickly, escape from the thought that I already know in my heart, escape from myself, and leave happily and quickly, even if I stay longer, I don't dare to miss anything.

"Three years."

Zhong Sannian heard the footsteps of turning around, clenched his hands, the cold sweat that spread out of his heart, his eyes couldn't help but tremble, and the law of eyelash trembling seemed to have a trace of light and shadow falling on his body.

"I know there's something bad in your heart."

Leng Qiuhan said these words with a sigh, mixed in with it, he seemed to have never had such an emotion even the voice, there was an indescribable tremor, he took a step forward, like the times, but he instantly strengthened his mind, there was a rigidity in the words, but it was also real from the emotions he dissected in his heart.

"I don't have so many thoughts, if I don't have the acquaintance I once had, maybe I don't have the meeting now, but I didn't replace you with anyone, not because of how you were in the past, but now I am sincere."

It was difficult for him to utter such a long list of words.

This is this paragraph of words read, and it seems that there is also a sentence structure that is pressed in his heart, quietly revealing a gap, looking at the moaning light, the soft flower language that can't help but is also revealed.

"When we first met, I did have this feeling, but with your Chinese getting along, such emotions have long been gone, and they have not really stayed in my heart, and my emotions towards you now are only for you, not before."

Zhong Sannian lowered his head gently, the sweat in his palms quietly flowed along the confusion of his fingertips, as if he had gone through every palm print, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was barely relieved at this time.

The fear in my heart was so easily quietly trapped by two sentences, and at this time I felt a warmth that I had never felt before, and it seemed to be intimate.

I can't even notice it. At that moment, the desire was so great, and the emotions that I wanted to know in my heart rushed forward quickly, without how to stay.

When I want to move forward, to take a step further, to feel that part of myself from the bottom of my heart, I want to move forward and get closer to the other person's words, like a lead.

Reason is still barely staying, but the friends who have been wiped out, I am not like a grain of sand on the ground, and I can't stop my footsteps at all, and I move forward quickly with that hook.

"Autumn cold."

"Three years, it's time for me to send you back."

"Okay."

Gentleness was mixed with calm words, and the words that had been interrupted for three years were gently interrupted.

Maybe he knows what Xingyao is talking about, maybe he doesn't know, but this answer is not very important for three years, the tenderness that flows from his eyes, and the emotions that are remembered from the bottom of his heart.

At this point it is already rapidly intense.

Maybe there was a hint of extravagance, and I didn't notice this sentence at this time, what emotions are hidden in it?

It wasn't until he nested himself in the quilt that he barely woke up.

What kind of thoughts came to mind, what kind of confusion went into your mind, don't you take a closer look at what kind of status the two people have? Think about it carefully, can your short life really match the Venerable Master's family?

It's just a speck of dust in life, how can you really run up?

Sure enough, after a moment of soberness, reason was regained, and the wonderful moment infected by emotions was not stopped in front of you, and the whole person fell into your inferiority complex, and there was no way to get out of it.

The cold autumn wind and moonlight are as cold as ice and snow, and like a lotus flower at the corner of the snow-capped mountain on the top of the mountain that day, the feelings are thorough and can not contaminate themselves, and they can only stand at the foot of the mountain, holding their heads high and staring at the figure of vitality, there has always been a little emotion in their hearts, but they must not have any other thoughts flowing.

I should have thought about it a long time ago, and I really had figured it out, but it was born under such emotional infection, and I couldn't keep it at all.

"What the hell am I thinking? If you go crazy, you can stop talking. ”

Riding his cheeks fiercely with his hands, at this time his brain finally changed to a lucidity, and threw his whole person into the pillow, and the dull air pressure temporarily stayed deep in his heart.

The situation in her mind at this moment occupied the high ground like never before, and all the complex emotions that she had thought clearly about the thread in her heart were completely suppressed.

At the same time, including the incomparable familiarity and the surging of true feelings, all the contracts you got were discarded and returned to your original life.

But...

Can you go back to your old life?

Tilting his head and thinking about it for a while, he introduced his troubles into another route, he was still in school, he had experienced too many life and death on the edge of dancing on the tightrope, and now he got a moment of rest, what can he really have at this moment, is it really a moment for him to feel at peace?

The Jin family, what kind of route will they go in the end, and whether the guys they know will be able to survive this time smoothly

Will there be the same family in the future?

What kind of plan is being implemented for himself, what kind of support is behind the old man who went out, there are too many troubles in his head, and there is no way to sort out a clue.

Sure enough, if you find life safety or something before, you don't need to care about it at all.