The evening breeze was left on Tang Haoyu's cheeks with a little stickiness, which was the scorching heat of the lights, mixing up some of the restlessness of life.

Some say that summer really starts after June, while others say that June is the end of summer, because at the beginning of this month, goodbye becomes the norm.

The wind is not very comfortable tonight, maybe the wind also has a temper, listening to so many people complaining about its heat, it also wants to vent itself occasionally.

Tang Haoyu was not very comfortable tonight, so he sat on the balcony again and remembered something for no reason, not cranky, every time he was in a low mood, those traumas that had been hidden in his heart and did not want to mention would come out unscrupulously.

He sometimes felt sick and couldn't control his thoughts, and whether he was doing crazy things or sitting quietly in one place like he was now, those thoughts would still wander around, without the slightest consideration for his feelings, without the slightest mercy, and occasionally they would become more intense.

So then he began to laugh bitterly at himself in his heart powerlessly, and there would be a few days every month.

When they came out of Song Yunan's contract, the panic was written on their faces, so that the medical staff who had been outside were stunned when they saw them, thinking that they had fallen into an evil spirit.

That branch line came out.

All the doubts were strung together, and the key to the magic box had been inserted into the lock cylinder, waiting for someone to twist it.

But no one who knows the truth dares to touch it, Wang Yingyan doesn't dare, Song Yunan doesn't dare, and Tang Haoyu doesn't dare.

Wang Yingyan told him that he must keep this secret for the time being, and he agreed, but it was not this secret that made him so lost and confused, but the young man.

The boy couldn't wait for his brother anymore.

So it's not completely unreasonable to think of some people, such as Mu Shanshan, the boy's love for his younger brother makes his love for Mu Shanshan also mix, and then he thinks of the annoying father and the mother who has always regarded him as his own son.

I don't know if my parents will be happier after replacing him with the bag, and whether the home without him will also have some changes.

He thought of the day he received the admission letter from Jiaxing High School, his father held a wine bottle high in the food stall, and he still held a string of strings in his hand, and he exuded pride all over his body and said:

"When you are admitted to a good university, your mother and I will take you to Ireland to play for ten days and half a month. ”

The old mother at the bottom dragged him hard, and she thought he was embarrassed, and she was very happy.

Thinking about it, Tang Haoyu smiled, will they take the substitute bag to Ireland in two days, after all, they will do what he wants to do for the substitute for him, and enjoy the happiness that he can only imagine, if it were him, he might never reach this level.

After coming out of the infirmary, he went straight back to the lounge, his whole mind empty, lying listlessly on the bed for several hours, and his sight was only the white porcelain ceiling.

He had never been so quiet for hours, and if he hadn't been hungry, he might have been lying down until the sun had gone down and the moon had hung up, and then he would have slept until the next day, and perhaps he would have returned to his normal state when he woke up the next day.

When he went to eat, there was a lot of noise around him as if he shouldn't exist, and his sense of presence could only be highlighted in some very small places, just like when waiting for the train on the platform, even if there were only three or two people standing there, Tang Haoyu would still feel that he was so different.

It seems that these feelings do not arise only when he is just a human being.

"You're here. ”

Song Yunan appeared behind him, Tang Haoyu didn't speak or look back, Song Yunan sat next to Tang Haoyu and looked up in the direction Tang Haoyu had seen.

The two were silent for a long time.

"Caesar Shimega, Asura, these two names are so nice. Song Yunan propped his hands on the edge and raised his head and whispered.

Tang Haoyu suddenly looked at Song Yunan, and after finding that he couldn't see Song Yunan's expression, he continued to look into the distance, and he said in a flat tone:

"It's Caesar Shimega, the lord of the gods, and Asura, the supreme lord of the gods. ”

"I have a good memory. Song Yunan gave Tang Haoyu a thumbs up and praised him, but he didn't get a response.

"Actually, have you ever thought that all the beautiful things in this world are flawed?" Song Yunan said lightly.

Tang Haoyu didn't say anything more, but he knew this, he wasn't a complete stupid, he had seen some awakenings and chicken soup on the Internet, for example, the most common place was the comments under some sad music.

"The rose is beautiful, so it has thorns, the epiphyllum is so beautiful, so it only blooms once a year, love is beautiful, so it has all kinds of flavors, and it always makes some people crazy about it, and most importantly, there are always people who are willing to do anything to pursue love.

Asura is, but his love for his brother is too extreme, which is also the flaw of love, his own flaw, and Caesar Lumeish is the same, but he chose mission between love and mission, and he did not expect his brother's love for him to be so extreme and paranoid. ”

"God, what is it like?" Tang Haoyu suddenly closed his eyes and asked, his voice was not high but obviously trembling.

Song Yunan was stunned for a moment, he looked at Tang Haoyu clutching his trembling legs, which was a performance that could only suppress his excitement.

"They are nothing but a sad race that seeks love, longs for love. Song Yunan replied to Tang Haoyu in a voice that could not hear any emotion.

Tang Haoyu looked at him suddenly, his eyes were vicious, his hands were clenched into fists, like a grumpy little lion, his lips and teeth kept trembling, he wanted to refute Song Yunan's words but was speechless, and the restlessness of the evening breeze made his emotions even more difficult to control.

Song Yunan didn't want to avoid his gaze, and after relieving for a while, Tang Haoyu finally let go of these emotions, and his voice was helpless and pitiful:

"Sad?"

It's a word that doesn't really fit in with God.

"Because love has caused them irreparably sad ends, like the divine realm created by the Lord God with his own hands, if she had been ruthless, there would have been no wars that followed, and if you want to fulfill your love without reservation, you have to bear the consequences.

We may not be able to understand God's love, but it is the same now, some people love unscrupulously, love recklessly, do whatever they want, and even reach the point of thinking that the whole world must obey his commands, so that when the punishment comes to him, he will kneel down and beg for mercy.

This is his sorrow, and he deserves it. ”

"What about us?" Tang Haoyu asked instead, "What are we?"

"The product of sorrow. Song Yunan replied directly without thinking, as if he had expected Tang Haoyu to ask this question.

Tang Haoyu was stunned for a moment, he repeated these five words word by word,

A product of sorrow.

The two fell silent again, and after a long time, Tang Haoyu lowered his head and asked helplessly:

"So what are we going to do?"

"I don't know, since the captain said not to reveal any information before he wakes up, it means that the captain should already have a plan, we can only wait until someone comes to reopen a divine path vigorously. Song Yunan said.

He really doesn't know, after knowing the truth, he looks back at the road he has traveled and feels a little stupid, the battle has reached the enemy's doorstep only to find that his real enemy is on the other side, the key is that there seem to be people in their camp who have always known that they have hit the wrong person, and they don't know whether they deliberately pretend not to know or have other intentions.

Presumably, the captain said that he wanted to wait for him to wake up and ask that person directly, the president of the Wen Liuli Club, his father, the only person who was the most suspicious and targeted.

Because no one is more attached to the Abyss Project than him.

"I feel like I might die on this path. Tang Haoyu said quietly, "Although I don't think death is a big deal." ”

"Bah, why did you suddenly talk about such a depressing topic again?" Wang Yingyan said, "If you die, what do you want us brothers and sisters to do?"

"Senior brother, it's true, I mean it. Tang Haoyu's tone suddenly became serious, "I really think I'm going to die, until now I don't know what I'm capable of, what are you talking about to fight against ...... The enemy's weapon is a contract, and I don't even know what my contract is, but it seems that my luck is a little bit better than before. ”

"This ......"

Song Yunan didn't know how to answer, he didn't even notice that Tang Haoyu couldn't use the contract all the time.

"Hey......" Tang Haoyu had a rare look on his face, "Forget it, I don't expect this awesome contract." ”

Tang Haoyu felt like he was in a dream, in the dream everyone else had superpowers, but he didn't, the key was that many times someone told him that he had superpowers, and taught him how to use them, the result can be imagined, he still couldn't make a little movement, and then when he saw the danger coming, he could only cry anxiously.

"Don't worry, don't you still have our senior brothers and sisters, we will protect our little junior brothers. Song Yunan patted Tang Haoyu's shoulder and said with a smile.

Tang Haoyu pursed his lips and looked at Song Yunan, not knowing what to say.

......

The city is full of lights, with car lights shuttling through the intricate streets, and LED light screens shining with three or two stars that respond to the sky.

In these traffic, an ordinary BMW 8 Series sports car glides gently inside, and the driver of this car has one hand on the window and the other on the steering wheel, and his delicate face is always facing forward under sunglasses.

The glamorous black suit fits into this car, which provokes the vain woman on the street.

The Bluetooth phone rang, Luo Tao took the Bluetooth headset next to him and said:

"Hey, who's that?"

"Brother, come and save me. There was a wail on the other end of the phone, and Luo Tao, who was loud, almost took off the headphones.

"What's wrong? You've come out of the abyss?"

"There's a ghost out there, I didn't even go in!!"

At this time, in the waters of the Timor Sea, which is nearly thousands of kilometers away, on an abyssal island, Luo Xingxing is hiding in a small jungle, soaking wet and talking on the phone.