Chapter 122 ◎ End Determination
At dusk, the remnant sun is like blood, spread in the sky, especially bloody.
In Hehuan's car, Flowey looked at the starry stars beside her and asked, "Have you noticed that there seems to be a sad feeling in the air, especially dull?"
Xingxing opened his eyes half-dead, "I can only smell the delicious gasoline......
「…… I'm not kidding you......" Huahua was halfway through her words when she heard a car ring and they came out.
Opened the car door and entered the car, no one spoke, silent and scared, Huahua and Xingxing looked at Hehuan and Xue Chen's solemn and stiff expressions in front of them, and looked up at Xiahou Rin in confusion, Xiahou Rin explained in his heart, "My friend is dead." ”
Flowers and stars blink to indicate "received".
They are not particularly sensitive to life and death, probably they have never experienced anything, Huahua has lived for thousands of years, and the stars have been longer, and they have forgotten these emotions in the world......
I don't know much about the emotions in the front row, but there is still a huge sadness and depression in the air, the car has not been driven for a long time, and Hehuan himself has some heart palpitations, and he has not been in touch for ten days and half a month, and if he says no, there will be no more, but then again, Luo Yao is not the same, but Su Yang at least the body is still there, but what about Luo Yao?
Hehuan also looked at the dizzy dusk outside the window with some depression, and the last trace of the residual sun disappeared.
It's time to go home.
Above the Sakura North Family Garden, a faint layer of gray is shrouded.
Xiahou Rin followed the two little things to the kitchen, took something to feed them, and returned to the sofa to sit quietly, he was used to quiet, used to dead silence, and used to not talking, at this moment, Xiahou Rin was sitting there looking at the two of them very lightly, but he was still thinking about the things during the day.
He was born in the Western Han Dynasty in the world, he didn't know much about the things in the past, and he rarely went to the world since he haunted the world during the Tang Dynasty, and he didn't know what happened after that, and now he thinks about it, he has also closed himself for too long, and he doesn't know what unknown things are in this world.
It seems that only when the dawn that yawns and doesn't wake up can I ask what happened.
Here, Xiahou Rin was thinking about these things, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Xue Chen's whole person was nested in the sofa, not crying, making trouble, or talking, his eyes were drooping, red and swollen, and there were still droplets of water hanging on his eyelashes.
The heart is dripping blood.
Four years in college, three years in graduate school, they used to play games every night until all night, and they also ate instant noodles and half ham sausages together......
Xiahou Rin looked at Xue Chen silently, he could feel the great sadness in Xue Chen's body and the emotions he tried to control, he found that no matter how sad Xue Chen was, he was always painting the ground like this quietly, and Hehuan seemed to be used to Xue Chen's emotions, just silently holding his hand beside him, holding the cold palm back to the warmth it once was.
It's just that Xue Chen would rather bite his lip and keep silent, rather than disturb the slightest stubbornness of others, like his former self......
But at the beginning, he could try to explain a little more, and it would be better to explain it to anyone.........
However, there are some things that can never be returned, and perhaps, even if he does, he may still not explain it to everyone.
Late at night, the lights of the Municipal Criminal Police Brigade went out, and on the way off work, Jin Feng asked Liu Yiran, "How does it feel intuitively?" Any questions? ”
Liu Yiran thought for a moment, shook his head a little confused, and said, "No, he is normal, especially when you specifically mentioned the Jincheng Zoo and the bloodsucking murder, he didn't react abnormally." ”
Jin Feng was a little surprised, no abnormal reaction? It wasn't like this last time when he was at home, although Xue Chen was calm enough, his years of experience were enough to keenly perceive the weakness of his heart under Xue Chen's cover.
There's definitely something wrong with that guy!
However, although Liu Yiran is sometimes stupid, he is still first-class in psychology, and even he said that it was nothing, so those things in Jincheng Zoo before that, could it be put on hold like this?
However, there has been no other movement in the zoo recently, and it is still stable, and it is more important to solve the homicide case first.
Night, just past midnight.
Xue Chen lay motionless on Hehuan's side, Hehuan opened his eyes from time to time to look at him, and wrapped the quilt tighter for him, but saw Xue Chen turn over and hug Hehuan, and his voice was a little suppressed and sobbed, "You say, why do many things fall on you, and you can't always let go of it......"
He Huan patted him lightly and coaxed softly, "Because when it has nothing to do with you, no matter how many deaths and injuries you have, it's just a number, but, my Luo Yao, your Su Yang, they have all lived in our world, even including my parents...... So accidents are accidents because we can't stop them from coming. ”
"But......" Xue Chen looked down at Hehuan with some hesitation and said, "In the past, I just thought that those things might be far away from me, and I couldn't control and solve them, but today, after going through so much, I feel that I can still live like an ordinary person, maybe I should do something, I can't control the unexpected beginning, but I want to end it!" ”
Xue Chen said in the end, biting every word extremely hard, Hehuan was a little sad for some reason, but he faintly ignited hope.
However, the end is easier said than done.
Rao is a thousand-year-old prince like Xiahou Rin, isn't he also at a loss?
Those puppet dolls are not simple things, if it wasn't for Xiahou Rin to save him last time, I'm afraid that Xue Chen would have died in front of Su Yang, Hehuan couldn't even think about it.
However, looking at Xue Chen in the dark night, those eyes were resolute and persistent, without confusion and sadness, Hehuan was suddenly a little sluggish, she could feel that something was changing in Xue Chen's heart, but she couldn't tell where it was.........
The Xue Chen in her memory has always been gentle and gentle, and when she smiles, the little tiger tooth is particularly playful and sunny, and she has always been like a big boy next door, even if she makes a wish, she just hopes to be plain and stable in this life......
However, looking at the firmness in Xue Chen's eyes at this moment, Hehuan suddenly felt a little strange, but there was a moment of trance.
He looks like this, there is a faint clarity between his eyebrows, and there is stubbornness in his eyes.
Xue Chen seems to be alone...... It's like ...... When she first saw Xiahou Rin...
It seems that Xue Chen noticed Hehuan's trance, he thought that Hehuan was a little worried, and even felt that ending this game of life and death was a little out of reach, Xue Chen lowered his head and gently dropped a kiss between Hehuan's eyebrows, which seemed to be slowly explaining to her, "I know you feel that many things are out of reach, but I can't wait any longer, that thing it stays with me, it wants to hurt me, it kills Su Yang, these are already a foregone conclusion, I know I can't get it back, but I can't let it hurt the people around me anymore, Because there's not much left........."
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