"Are you going home?"

I repeated, looking at the familiar person, but suddenly I felt extremely strange.

There was a strange glint in his eyes, very quickly, but in my eyes he walked slowly as if he had been slowed down countless times.

"Anzhi, don't be afraid, I'll take you home, everything will be fine."

He reached out and picked me up horizontally, gently stroking my head, letting me relax in his arms, and feeling my breathing become even, before he put me in the back seat.

As for Su Han's car, it was driven away by the puppet doll.

I couldn't remember how I got home until I seemed sick.

I don't want to eat, I don't want to get up, I just want to lie there and touch my belly that is bulging every day.

Qin Luo didn't know what to say to his mother, and successfully took the two of us to the "new house." ”

A courtyard house very close to the Forbidden City, a closed house, with only one street door to the outside, and the closed door comes from the world, which also meets the requirements of not wanting to contact people for the time being.

It's just that there is always a strange fragrance wafting in the yard, which is not unpleasant, but it is very strong.

It seemed that he was afraid that I would be bored, and the day after I moved in, Qin Luo asked someone to move a large marble case, on which there was a strangely shaped stone inkstone from an unknown year. and a variety of pen holders.

In the pen holder, there are all models of wolf howls used by beginners to masters, and there is a huge Qingming Shangkeke next to it, although it is not a genuine handiwork. But the color and paper don't look like imitations of modern times.

Su Han had come to see it a few times, and there was still that evil smile on his face, but I could no longer see the emotion in his eyes, obviously nothing happened between us, but I felt that suddenly a wall was erected.

Even my mother seemed to have become a lot gentler, and stopped talking loudly or saying a word to me.

Except for the communication during the meal, the rest of the time, she seemed to be freer than me, just sitting on the chair of the Eight Immortals, who was older than her grandfather, and sitting for a day.

I wanted to ask her why she didn't go to work, but when I opened my mouth a few times, I realized that I didn't even have the courage to speak.

From the beginning, I was always afraid to say those sixteen words without paying attention, and later on, even if I wanted to say it, I couldn't pronounce any syllables.

Su Han is the number one Chinese medicine practitioner in the world, I watched the slender golden needles insert into my body one by one, and watched them leave with my blood.

There are only two empty words in my mind, passerby.

I don't know if I turned my back on the world, or if the world forgot about me.

I didn't touch my phone, computer, or even electricity, and I lived like an ancient.

When Qin Luo didn't go out to pick up the work, he would stay by my side, do nothing, put his arms around me to sleep, and massage my calves that began to swell because of not exercising.

If he takes the job, then this person will become Su Han, but he seems to have been infected by me, he has become less talkative, and he will no longer hold me like in the past, just sitting on the edge of the bed alone, blowing one beautiful but no aura music one after another.

I don't know if I turned my back on the world, or if the world abandoned me.

I just want to shrink here and not be disturbed.

It wasn't until a call came from the station asking if I could go to the night shift that I woke up from a dream.

There are some responsibilities that cannot be avoided.

What I didn't know was that when I walked out of this courtyard, another planet had fallen in the sky.

"Anzhi, if you don't feel well, don't go, I can pretend to be you and work for you."

This is the longest sentence Su Han has ever said to me in the past half a month, I raised my head and looked at him in a daze.

The man's peerless face is still the same, but there are more traces of time.

I reached out and gently touched his chin.

"No... Must..."

"Okay, then I'll send you there."

Su Han said, and poured the medicine I was going to take into the thermos bucket and put it in my backpack.

I was dragged into the car by him, and even my uniform was changed at home.

He handed me the cup as he watched the familiar platform reappear in front of me.

"I'm leaving, I'm calling when there's something."

I opened my mouth to say goodbye to him, but the long-term isolation had made me forget how it was going to happen.

"Needless to say, I understand."

He straightened my hat and disappeared into the depths of the stairs.

I don't know if it's my mental role, or if it's reality.

I always feel that when I come back this time, my colleagues look at me strangely.

The people who knew each other had already changed teams, and I was the only one who was idle and supernumerary.

Xiao Luo was transferred away and went to a nearby station. It's ridiculous that I didn't even receive a message.

Even Liang Jia, who likes to quarrel with me, took sick leave last week and is lying in the Third People's Hospital at the moment.

Everything is so familiar, yet so unfamiliar.

I don't know if it's because I don't talk and I look very cruel, and the new security guard who has been on the night shift just greeted me from a distance, and then hid in the corner by himself.

Not lazy, but every time I turned to his side, he happened to leave for the other end.

The long night was lonely when no one spoke, and I watched him walk up and down towards the ants on the hot pot, his face full of restlessness and anxiety caused by restlessness, but he never looked at me.

To be precise, I don't dare to look at it.

Fortunately, in the past month and a half, I have become accustomed to watching the passage of time.

Before I knew it, the old bell had finally struck 12 times.

The anxious security closed his eyes as if frozen for a moment.

The lantern rises and the light falls.

The hall was quietly crowded with wandering ghosts from all sides, and I stood in front of the door of the passage, watching the car enter the station little by little, and watched those ghosts consciously squeeze into the train to the underworld according to the power of merit.

Obviously, there is no ghost difference this time, but the neatness is better than ever.

The ghost who didn't go up consciously retreated outside the yellow line, his eyes full of longing and jealousy.

I kept holding the jade bracelet in my hand, and it was finally delivered.

I looked around, waiting for the familiar figure to appear in front of me.

However, it was no longer the old driver who came out, but a tall and thin young man with a hint of excitement and longing on his face.

But it all ended when he turned his head to the platform.

He gave me a panicked look and got into the car as fast as he could.

After tossing for two minutes, he ran out of it trembling again.

He ran up to me without standing firm, gasping for breath, "That, that... You are Gu Anzhi, why can't you go! ”

I tilted my head to look at him, a little surprised.

"Master?"

"Huh?" The light driver looked at me in astonishment and scratched his head in confusion.

But he quickly reacted, and said in a low voice: "You said Master Fan, he passed away half a month ago, it's really scary here, I wouldn't have come if it wasn't for double salary." ”

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together in place, as if this would give him a lot of security.

Is it dead?

Could it have something to do with this?

"Why don't you speak, you can't be frightened, right? Don't be afraid, the days are still far away. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and was about to pat me on the shoulder, but just as he was about to put his finger on my shoulder, he suddenly withdrew his hand.

Then there was a grim expression, as if at this moment, I was the most terrible person here.

"Three honks."

"Departure signal."

I cleared my throat and finally squeezed those eight words out.

He thanked me, trotted back into the car, honked his horn three times, then gestured, and disappeared into the darkness with the train.

However, for the next five minutes, the platform did not light up as usual.

I don't know if it was my delusion, but I found that the originally empty passage had turned into the yellow spring of the underworld, and the black and red river was rushing, accompanied by miserable weeping.

After going through fantasies and too many dreams, I found myself unusually calm.

Sooner or later, it's going to be gone, so why should I be afraid.

The spring was tumbling and roaring, and waves were coming at me all over the world, but they were passing through my body.

I hummed silently in my heart, is it really an illusion?

But what I didn't think about was that just when I thought it was all over, suddenly a coffin rose from the water.

It was the most beautiful coffin I had ever seen, the transparent material, the delicate and flawless craftsmanship, slowly floating towards me in the water.

I don't know what words to use to describe the woman in it, she wears a colorful crystal necklace around her neck, and her collarbones are even clearer.

The white jade bracelet on the wrist sets off the snow-like skin, and the pair of gilt shoes on the feet are decorated with precious stones.

Finally, the coffin stopped in front of me, and after just one look, my heart could no longer be at peace.

The people in there look exactly like me!

Just as I couldn't stop backing away, her closed eyes suddenly opened.

The pupils are dazzling gold, which makes people dare not look at them directly.

"You." A hoarse syllable squeezed out of my mouth.

Obviously in front of her, I seem so humble.

As if sensing my emotion, she suddenly smiled.

Behind her smile, I saw that the darkness was fading, and a round of light was rising from the end of the cold yellow spring, radiating from the point to the whole world.

She spoke, and her figure gradually merged with the glow.

Whispering in my ear like a mother.

"Anzhi, all of this is just the beginning."

(End of Volume 2)

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I am Gu Anzhi, the legendary daughter of destiny.

I no longer believe in fate, nor in the so-called arrangement. I began to read a lot of historical and scientific materials just to find the secret behind those sixteen words.

However, the world is not peaceful.

My wedding, my children.

has already fallen into the whirlpool of distractions.

PS: Resume 5 shifts from tomorrow, the previous state was not good, so everyone has been waiting for a long time.

Thank you for accompanying Anzhi to the first journey!