Chapter 117: Planting Trees
The leaves are wobbly, green, with a hint of yellow.
Chirp stands on a delicate branch.
Yang Xuan leaned on the back of the tree, tilted her head, and slept very sweetly.
Liu Boyang sat up, he looked around, Jiang You held Jiang Mo with one hand, and sat down beside him with a leafy branch in the other, "The car is over there." ”
Liu Boyang followed Jiang You's finger and saw his car.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"I had a dream."
"What kind?"
"I dreamed that I went abroad with Sissi, but we didn't have a good time, arguing every day, for all kinds of trivial things, and finally we separated."
"It's an ability to live well, and it's not something that can be automatically lit up by changing environmental skills."
"What should I do?"
Jiang You took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag, lit them and lay down, "I like this tree." ”
Liu Boyang hesitated for a moment, and he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case.
After quietly smoking a cigarette, he said, "I like it too." ”
Yang Xuan's eyelids trembled, her body tensed suddenly, and she relaxed after seeing Jiang You, Liu Boyang and Jiang Mo.
She stood up, walked to Jiang You's side, and squatted down, "I just seemed to have my soul out of my body again." ”
"It's not like, it's just."
"Huh?"
Jiang You extinguished his cigarette on the ground, he stood up, patted the dirt on his pants, he walked forward, and he said, "Let's go." ”
Yang Xuan followed.
Liu Boyang turned his head and glanced at the tweet.
Chirp flapped her wings at him.
"Will I ever see Jiu Jiu again?"
"If there's a fate, maybe."
Jiang You's voice came from afar.
Chirp nodded at Liu Boyang, then flew up and disappeared into the sky.
Liu Boyang opened his hand, and there was a trace of feathers in his hand.
He took a deep breath, then turned around and chased after Jiang You.
Got in the car.
Jiang You put Jiang Mo in the passenger seat.
Yang Xuan and Liu Boyang sat in the back seat.
The car drove off.
It drove smoothly.
Yang Xuan suddenly glanced back, Liu Boyang noticed Yang Xuan's surprised eyes, and he also turned his head.
Everything behind him began to disappear, as if swallowed by the void.
He saw the trees again, and the chirp fluttering between the leaves.
Spots of light fly out of the leaves.
In an instant, the trees and birds disappeared into the void.
Spots of light fell through the roof of the car and fell on them.
Jiang Mo stretched out his hand, and the light was hidden in his palm.
Then, darkness reigned over the space.
Where they couldn't see, there was light flowing on the transparent spider silk.
"Here, what's wrong?" Yang Xuan asked softly.
"Go back to where it should go," Jiang You looked at the branches under the front window, "In order to express gratitude, or maybe apologies, it sent a little spiritual power to you, how about it, do you feel particularly refreshed now, and you can roast seventeen or eighteen pig's trotters at once?" ”
Yang Xuan leaned forward, she leaned on the front seat and asked, "Can I cultivate?" ”
"Want to slay demons?"
"No, then I won't be afraid of Panjin."
Jiang You turned his head and glanced at Yang Xuan, "I don't know anything about cultivation. ”
"Hey, don't be so stingy."
"I really don't understand. Moreover, the country doesn't care about the grievances and hatreds between these high-ranking people, if you really practice, you won't even set up a case for you if you die. ”
"I've forgotten you're a cop."
"Also, you are an ordinary person, you are an ordinary person around you, occasionally you encounter something, and it will be over when it passes, if you really practice something, you just wait for those masters to clean you up, you don't have nothing to do to recruit enemies for yourself."
"That's ......" Yang Xuan leaned back, "Then I'd better go back to the night market and set up a stall." ”
"Are you really leaving the group?" Liu Boyang asked again.
"yes."
"What about after you leave the group?"
"Pay off the debt first."
"What about after it's over?"
After experiencing life and death, the relationship between Yang Xuan and Liu Boyang became more harmonious.
"I didn't think about it, but when the time comes, I'm sure I won't starve to death."
"Your parents' ......" Liu Boyang said cautiously: "Don't be angry, I'll just suggest it, I don't have a good relationship with my parents......"
"Say it, say it."
"When they are on the show, someone must be looking for them......"
"I know."
"I think you still have to meet your parents again in private, so that they can understand that someone is stirring up trouble, and the contradictions between you are between you, and the internal contradictions and external contradictions should be clearly distinguished......"
Yang Xuan looked at Liu Boyang as well, "You are very experienced." ”
"It's been so many years," Liu Boyang sighed, "I've communicated countless times, I committed suicide twice, my job is gone, and my girlfriend ......has run away."
The car drove onto the road.
The thick clouds turned into torrential rain and fell.
Liu Boyang's voice melted into the sound of the rain, "Now the tweeting is gone." ”
He saw the sympathy in Yang Xuan's eyes, "I also hate myself, I can't be tough, I envy you." ”
The car drove all the way forward.
Behind the dark clouds, dark golden sunlight pierced through the clouds.
When we arrived at Tangjiang, the rain gradually stopped.
Back to the Bughouse.
Liu Boyang said goodbye and left.
Yang Xuan went upstairs to change clothes.
Jiang You took the branch, dug a small hole in the place planned in the design drawing, directly inserted the branch into it, and then pressed it with soil.
After watering it a little, I saw that the branches of the tree were growing upwards against the wind, and when they reached a height of about a meter, it stopped.
The young leaves stretch out.
Fragments of spiritual power were hidden in the soil of the courtyard.