Chapter 240: A Common Memory
It was dripping, it was raining lightly outside, and the sky was gray, and it looked like it was five or six o'clock in the evening, and it would be dark in winter.
"How long have I been asleep?"
Han Yin touched the back of his head, remembering the ghost legend in the university in his previous life, what kind of student went to the study room of the old building and was possessed by a ghost, and smiled.
"Well, tonight is going to be a fun night, I wonder if you're ready?"
Han Yin muttered to himself, said inexplicable words, walked out of the classroom as if nothing happened, and opened the Qiankun glass umbrella as an umbrella.
Xiao Huang didn't know where to go, and Han Yin came to his senses. Xu Xuan said that she let Xiao Huang follow her, but she was afraid that it was because she and Zheng Kaishan's bastard knew that Xiao Huang was very troublesome, so she dumped the pot, right?
I have to say that this is very likely.
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, then thunder, then raindrops, and then a raging storm!
Heaven and earth are white, and it has become a world of water.
The weather was terrible, and it was cloudless in the afternoon.
"I knew it was a lucky guy, alas!"
Han Yin cast a spell slightly, and the Qiankun glass umbrella stretched out a transparent pale green film, blocking all the rain outside.
On the streets of Chang'an City, there are hardly any people walking, and even the shops are closed. The front line is still in turmoil, and the people in Chang'an City, whether rich or poor, are much more cautious.
Except for Han Yin, no guy chose to come out at this time.
Enter the Empire State Building, enter the Qi Qilin Hotel, where Yao Jia has been handed over to Yu Li and the others to take care of before.
Seeing Han Yin walk in, a girl wearing a uniform and a delicate face hurriedly stepped forward and whispered to him, "Sister Li is waiting for you in the Star Garden on the top floor." ”
After speaking, he covered his mouth and snickered.
Hehe!
Han Yin nodded noncommittally, smiled in return, and walked upstairs alone.
Anyway, there are no other guests here today except him, I don't know if it's because of the heavy rain, or because of ...... Yuri did it on purpose.
"Come in, I'll wipe you down. ”
As soon as Han Yin opened the door, he was pulled into the room by a figure and locked it.
No, you're dressed so cool today!
Han Yin found that Yuli's dress today was very unusual, or rather tasteful, well, the kind with temptation.
All fabrics are transparent and vary in degree. If you look closely, you can't see an inch of skin exposed.
Even the little white hands are covered with mesh splensine gloves.
Han Yin was very skeptical that if he touched it a little, he would destroy this clothes, it was really thin enough!
"What's wrong, isn't it pretty?"
"No, you're dressed a little bit differently today. ”
Han Yin bit the word special very hard.
He leaned comfortably on the soft sofa, and Yuri sat lightly on her lap, looking at him with silky eyes.
Silent ambiguity, the air is burning slowly, gradually fiery.
The beauty's red lips were approaching, and just as she was about to touch Han Yin's lips, a finger pressed on it.
"Sister Ling, I think there are many things that can be pretended to be confused, but there are some things that must be clearly distinguished and not ambiguous. ”
Yuri, whose body was as soft as a water snake just now, is now as tight as a brick.
The beauty on Han Yin's leg turned into Qingling's appearance, but the clothes didn't change.
I have to say that with the same clothes, Yuli is ten attractive to wear, and Qingling can easily multiply it tenfold.
"Actually, you can pretend you don't know. I can also say to myself, I was tempted by you to lose my virginity, and you think I am Yuri...... Isn't that bad?
You're so smart, why are you saying it?"
Qing Ling's eyes
There is a hint of desperate pleading, and there is endless weakness.
"Well, I've only heard of people sleeping on couches, people who can't sleep on the floor, and I've never heard of anyone sleeping hanging themselves.
You're hanging yourself to sleep right now. ”
Pressing Qingling on the sofa and sitting down, Han Yin wrapped a thin blanket around her, and the two looked at each other speechlessly. After all, wearing that outfit, it would be extremely awkward to meet.
"When did you find out?"
"The moment I received your note. ”
Han Yin asked rhetorically, "It's my turn now, today should be your birthday, right?"
"Yes, you guessed it. A person of bad luck like me, the sky doesn't help, and it rains so hard. ”
Qing Ling smiled bitterly.
It's just a matter of doing things in a daze, and now everyone has made it clear that the carriage and horses are clear, and pretending to be confused is an insult to IQ.
"You're going to Ten Thousand Demon City, are you afraid that Yao Bufan will laugh at you?"
Han Yin asked suspiciously.
"I can't hide anything from you, I do. That guy has a poisonous mouth. Qing Ling said helplessly.
There is no breath of a big guy on his body.
"Actually, you're worried that he will keep you, and you're afraid that you won't be able to help but agree to him, right?"
Han Yin's words were like sharp spears, easily piercing the secret in Qing Ling's heart.
"You're a man...... It's just knowing everything, it's so hateful. ”
Qingling put her head on Han Yin's shoulder softly and didn't say a word.
"When I was in the illusion, I was actually worried that I really couldn't get out, and then, I would be the king and hegemon in a place like Luo Heguo.
Of course, the illusion distorts time, and perhaps only a few seconds have passed before our consciousness is destroyed and our bodies have passed. I've been telling myself, don't give up, it's fake. And then as soon as I saw your face full of scars.
Suddenly, there was an indescribable sense of security and intimacy. ”
Hearing Han Yin's words, the corners of Qing Ling's mouth were slightly hooked, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Yes, it's our shared memory.
In fact, if I had this face at that time, I might have slept with you. There have been several times when I have experienced life and death, and I want you to sleep with me in my arms. When I think about my face, I don't have the courage anymore.
In reality, I don't dare to mess around, but in fact, I dare in the fantasy world. ”
Qing Ling smiled like a little girl, and when some words came out, her heart was much more comfortable.
"I don't dare, I'm afraid I won't want to come out again. ”
Han Yin said in a deep voice.
Qing Ling's face darkened, and she said a thousand ways and ten thousand, the reason why she is here today is actually due to the entanglement in her heart, that is, the shadow of her soul has never completely left her.
Isn't the reason why I dare in the fantasy world because I am completely tied hand and foot in reality, and I don't dare to do anything?
On the contrary, Han Yin is much more courageous in reality. Yao Bufan's daughter, he knows the identity of the other party, and he doesn't kiss if he wants to, it's not ambiguous at all!
If Yao Bufan hadn't set a ban on Yao Jia, it would have been impossible for this pair of dogs and men to give birth to babies now.
"I have prepared a gift for you, although it is very ordinary, it is not worth mentioning, and it has no spiritual power, but it is the first time it has appeared here.
When I was in the illusion, I once saw you listening to a song on the street. ”
In the second illusion, Han Yin's identity is a big man, and most of the entire country is his, and he was bored and learned a lot of things at that time.
"This is called acoustic guitar, also called Liuxuanqin, you should like it more, after all, it is our common memory. ”
When Han Yin took out the acoustic guitar he made yesterday, Qing Ling's indifferent eyes lit up, like a bright light.
That's probably what surprises look like.
Han Yin just sat quietly on the side, letting Qing Ling play with the guitar in his hand.
"Have you learned a little?"
"No, but I've heard it, and the tone is the same. ”
"Well, shall I play a song for you?"
"Okay, what's the name. ”
"It's not up yet, or it's called, how about those flowers?"
There was a rare hint of obsession on Qing Ling's face, and she listened like a puppet to Han Yin gently plucking the strings.
"That laughter reminds me, my flowers;
In every corner of my life, quietly open for me;
I thought I would be by her side forever;
Today we are gone, in the sea of people;
They're all old, where are they?
That's it, we went our separate ways.
......”
Qingling listened quietly, listening attentively. She has experienced much more things than Yao Jia, and her feelings about everything in the world are also very profound.
Pure songs are like cleansing people's souls, making her forget pain, humiliation, and misfortune.
"So, in the end, they went their separate ways?"
Qing Ling muttered to himself and grabbed Han Yin's arm.
"Everyone has their own path, they go for a while, and some people don't fit for it, so they go on other paths, that's all. ”
"Well, thank you. From birth to now, no one knows my birthday, because others have secret tricks and use my birthday to plot against me.
It's the first time I've received a birthday present. ”
Qing Ling pulled out the blanket on his body, sat up straight, took the acoustic guitar handed by Han Yin, and tried to play it, unable to hide his joy!
"If you just send you a guitar and play a tune for you, even if Song Zhong, the fat man in our team, can do it for a month, wouldn't it disappoint you?"
Han Yin smiled slightly, pushed open the door of the balcony, the rainstorm outside was like a black curtain, and the visibility was estimated to not even be a meter.
"What do you want to play?"
Qing Ling asked curiously, her initial goal was not achieved, but now she is as happy as a child.
Han Yin took out the spiritual power walkie-talkie, fortunately, the spiritual power was not cold to the rain, otherwise he would really overturn this time.
Dialing a number, Han Yin ordered in a deep voice: "Go ahead as planned, implement Plan No. 2!"
He didn't notice that Qing Ling looked at his side face stupidly, covering his small mouth, and the look in his eyes was dim.
"Huh, how could it be?"
Qing Ling found that the rain in the darkness was becoming less and slower at an incredible rate, and finally stopped completely.
The twin moons appeared in the sky, the moonlight sprinkled on the balcony, and Qingling looked beautiful like a goddess.
"Keep your eyes open, don't blink, it's going to begin!"
Han Yin was secretly anxious in his heart, but on the surface, he was silent.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Fireworks burst into the night sky, in a variety of colours. It was the airship of the Divine Wing Legion operating, but it was impossible to see from a distance.
It's not just Han Yin who saw it, but at this time, the streets and alleys were already full of good people watching the fireworks, and even the palace maids of Daming Palace were watching!
The brilliance reflected on Qing Ling's slightly thin but beautiful face, and he saw two lines of tears flowing down his cheeks.
"Life is too short, so why bother with yourself. ”
Han Yin handed over a handkerchief.
"But I'm a fox!"
Qing Ling turned his head sideways and smiled, perfectly interpreting what it means to laugh and fall into the city!
Han Yin felt that his heartbeat had missed a beat.
"Let's go inside, fireworks are cold. Han Yin remembered Yao Jia, who was far away in Ten Thousand Demon City, and said with interest.
"That's a kind of funny word. ”
"Well, it's still a song. ”
"I want to hear it. ”
"Okay. ”