"Equivalent exchange?" Danzi asked very strangely, this word made him a little strange?

"His soul has a contract with someone else." Beiyin replied lightly.

"Contract? Is it strange to be a person who has exchanged souls again? Dango sighed deeply, looking sad.

"Soul? How to exchange? "Beiyin feels very strange, exchanging souls, there is ...... What's the problem?

"The soul is fundamental." Dango replied softly, or vaguely.

"Oh......" Beiyin didn't continue to ask, her curiosity was not much, and this time she just asked suspiciously.

When I passed by a fragrant shop, the fried chicken thighs inside were really bubbling with aroma.

Beiyin looked down at the dumplings, and the dumplings looked up at Beiyin, and then, the two walked in silently, and when they came out again, they were very happy to gnaw on the chicken legs.

"Hyundai is superb." Dango swallowed the food in his mouth and said with satisfaction.

Beiyin, who felt that it was not too enjoyable to eat little by little, opened his mouth and took a big bite, and when he heard the words, he nodded very approvingly.

Full walk back to the house, it's a quiet neighborhood, it's beautiful.

The passers-by smiled kindly at the two of them, and the two nodded, and when they replied that the room was long gone, the chicken legs were long gone.

Beiyin sat on the sofa, touching his mobile phone, looking at the dumplings that had changed into their original shape, "Do you still have dinner?" ”

Tuanzi thought for a moment and said with a heavy face: "Eat!" ”

"Is noodles OK?"

"Okay."

Today's Beiyin stared at the group from time to time, as if he was studying something, and the group looked at the north sound, crawling and continuing to play.

Then, Beiyin walked to a relatively safe place and gently poked the little head of the ball.

"Dango?"

"Huh?" Danzi's small ears moved, and he replied lazily.

"Are you fat?"

。。。。。。

The room was incredibly quiet, and then, Beiyin swallowed his saliva weakly, quietly stood up, and prepared to run away.

But within a few steps, a pillow smashed into her arm, followed by an eerie voice: "My dear babe! What did you say! ”

Beiyin's body stiffened, and then he pulled his legs and ran, but then came a soft pillow that he didn't know where he found it.

"You're just fat!!" Compared with the flexible group, Beiyin is a scumbag, and after he can't hide from it, Beiyin is also annoyed, so he picks up the pillow on the ground and throws it at the group.

A good after-dinner meal and watching a movie turned into a pillow fight.

Just when Beiyin and Tuanzi were in a mess, Song Junqing on the other side washed his face fiercely. His hands were propped up on the sink, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Then he raised his head and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar self in the mirror, his expression was very trance, he couldn't help but reach out and touch the mirror, wanting to touch himself in the mirror, but what he touched was the cold mirror.

Then he closed his eyes tiredly, and in the mirror he was very young, but his eyes did not match the vicissitudes of his appearance.

"Am I really back? Is there really no problem? Song Junqing thought for a moment, and then, he opened his eyes sharply and stumbled out.

The first thing he did the day after he went out was to pick up the phone, and with trembling hands to dial a phone number, he remembered the phone number for an unknown amount of time, and every time he thought about it, he felt that his breath was hurting, and he quietly waited for the phone to be dialed.

Soon, a voice came from the other side, "Hey? I'm Song Junling, who are you? ”

When Song Junqing heard this voice, his heart trembled, he opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound.

"Hello? Is anyone there? If you don't speak, I'll call the police. ”

What Song Junling said next, Song Junqing couldn't hear it, but when he realized that Song Junling was going to hang up the phone, he panicked, and finally, he said it, "Sister......"

The voice was very soft, but Song Junling still heard it, it was her brother Song Junqing's voice.

"Xiaoqing? Is it Xiaoqing? The voice on the other side of the phone made Song Junqing's eyes hot, as if something had fallen uncontrollably.

"Xiaoqing? Xiaoqing? Speak! ”

"Sister, it's me." Song Junqing tried his best to control his hoarse voice. Don't let Song Junling hear it.

There was a sigh on the other end of the phone, and Song Junling's voice softened a lot, "What's wrong with Xiaoqing." ”

Song Junqing heard his sister's soft voice, and it was hard to imagine that this was his sister who was known for being so strict that she was unkind.

"I'm fine, I just miss you a little." After speaking, Song Junqing was a little annoyed, but more shyness and no regrets, he had wanted to say this a long time ago.

There was no sound for a moment, but soon, there was a chuckle.

Song Junqing felt that his ears were red, he covered his face and insisted that he didn't hang up the phone.

The voice on the other side of the phone changed from a chuckle to a loud laugh, she seemed to be very happy, laughing very well, and after a long time, a voice came, "I miss Xiaoqing too." ”

"Well, I'll go back on the weekend." Song Junqing felt that his originally flustered heart had calmed down.

"Okay, I'll pick you up."

"Hmm!"

After talking for another time, Song Junling put down the phone with a gentle smile on his face, picked up the documents on the seat and flipped through them, doing a very good job, but there were still flaws.

Song Junling put down the document and thought for a while, when there was a knock on the door, and the girl who came in trembled, trying her best to stay calm.

Song Junling looked at her, she made the document, Song Junling handed her the document, she stretched out her hand to pick it up, but she didn't catch it several times, and she was nervous and wanted to cry.

"The documentation is good, but there's something wrong."

The girl closed her eyes and waited for the verdict, but instead of the sound of herself rolling up and leaving, she heard some appreciation.

The girl looked at Song Junling dumbfounded, "Huh? ”

Song Junling raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a good job, go back and change it." ”

"Good...... Good. The girl's face turned red with excitement, and when she took the document, she bowed and went out of tune.

"When you're done, let's go and turn it right."

The girl stopped opening the door, her eyes were shining, and she replied loudly, "Okay, I see! ”

Song Junling shook her head funny, the girl just now did a good job in the document, but she still had some lack of experience and needed to learn, but she had already reached the standard that Song Junling left her.

After hanging up the phone, Song Junqing patted his cheek, very happy, after hearing his sister's voice, he seemed to be afraid of nothing.

After holding the pillow in a daze on the bed for a while, he thought that tomorrow and Friday would be Saturday the day after tomorrow, and he would be able to go home to see his only family.

He was so excited that he couldn't extricate himself, since he could never do it again, then, the previous predicament must not be repeated.

Song Junqing made a decision, looked at his hands, his eyes were full of perseverance and some unspeakable complexity.

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