A hand appeared in front of me, like an angel who came to save you from suffering, and the snow-white hand still had a faint warm light.

"Smack!" I slapped the hand away, raised my hand to wipe my tears, and turned my back to the visitor, not looking at him.

Jing is now the only thing between us, I don't want to speak, and he doesn't speak.

I calmed down for a long time, feeling that I could face him calmly, and then opened my mouth with a slight side face: "I want you to help me find someone." ”

"Who?"

"Dr. Thousand Hands, the mastermind of these recent events."

He became quiet, quietly making me impatient.

I looked forward and stared coldly: "What? Don't want to? ”

"I need more information from him." He replied quietly behind me.

"Huh." I chuckled, "When are you looking for someone and need more information?" Isn't your family able to locate any StarClan? ”

"Yes, but that's a needle in a haystack."

"How do you find a needle in a haystack?!" I turned to look at his emaciated face and asked, "He's sending emails everywhere in the name of your Shadow Troupe, and he's from your Shadow Troupe!" ”

He was thinner, a little more emaciated than the last time I saw him. Emaciation made his originally youthful face more vicissitudes, and it was precisely because of this vicissitudes that he looked more mature than Qingtian, Lun Hai and Ou Cangming.

He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes not at me, nor did he reply. The hair on the side of his face was messy, and he still used a black rubber band to tie up his slightly long hair at random with the back of his head.

Slowly, a tear rolled out of his eye, shattered into a little starlight in the blink of his eye, and dissolved into a world full of memories of me and him.

My heart ached uncontrollably, I turned my face away, forced the pain in my heart and smiled: "You are really smarter than me, are these all calculated by you?" I and the StarClan Alliance have no way out, we can only come to you for help, and when you come back, all of us owe you a great favor, hehe, not only us, it should be all mankind. You, Bai Mo, have captured Dr. Thousand Hands, who has mastered the virus, and saved the world, and no one will lock you up in the black nest again. ”

"I'm sorry...... Xiao Ling ......," he said in a low and weak voice.

"No need to say I'm sorry, I don't have anything to do with you anymore. Now, I'm just as a representative of the StarClan Alliance, please! You, find out the Thousand Hands Doctor, and the other conditions, you go and talk to them, and you can let Ou Cangming tell them directly. He has a lot of power, and he has a lot of talk in the alliance, and with him interceding for you, you won't have anything. ”

"But I've lost you......" his tears fluttered through the world again, shattered and vanished.

My eyes gradually moistened with the pain in my chest: "Don't cry, make me sick." ”

He lowered his face and was quiet again.

I took a deep breath, swallowed the tears in my eyes, and calmed myself: "Although I have nothing to do with you anymore, my parents are still very worried about you, after this incident, if you come back, I hope you go to meet them and make them feel at ease." ”

"En......" He became a good little white again.

"Time is running out, please find Dr. Thousand Hands." I muttered and didn't look at him.

"Dr. Thousand Hands...... Not a member of our Shadow Order. He said in a low voice. I immediately looked at him, his face was still lowered, and his tired face was covered with vicissitudes, just like the Lunhai of the past. He took a deep breath and raised his face to look at me: "Do you want to see my world?" ”

"I don't want it." I refused directly, "If you can find it, find it quickly!" If you can't find it, don't waste my time here! ”

His dark eyes were full of pain. Slowly, he stretched out his hand to me, his former self-confidence replaced by his current cowardice: "You take my hand, I will take you to my world, you have seen Dr. Thousand Hands, maybe you can find him sooner." ”

I looked at him heavily, and he looked at me sadly: "Trust me once, okay?" ”

My anger burns because he believed in me, and I have believed in him for thirteen years! That's why it hurts so much when he betrays me.

"Please......" his voice choked up, pain spilling over his eyes, "Trust me again, even if it's for the outside world......" Tears rolled down his face, but the corners of his mouth struggled to raise a smile. His lips trembled, and his eyes grew more blank and old in pain.

I looked at him, raised my hand, and put it in his.

At that moment, his eyes revealed peace and gratitude, like a hand, which finally freed him from the pain that tormented him, and his heart also gained temporary peace.

He took a deep breath, exhaled a long breath, turned around and pulled me up and slowly moved forward, he no longer held my hand as domineering and domineering as before, he always held me firmly by his side, not letting any other man come close.

And now, he pulled it carefully, as if he were afraid that with a little force, I would withdraw my hand from his hand and never come near him again.

He walked in front, stretched his arms, and the back of the sales was also a little decadent.

"I rescued my parents...... but lost you......" he murmured in front of him.

I immediately muttered: "I'm here to handle a case, not to listen to your nonsense!" If you tell me these useless words again, I'll leave immediately. ”

"I won't say anything!" He said with a quick sideways face, a faint sadness on his face, and he turned his face back and became quiet.

We kept walking on this light path, and on both sides were all the past of me and Bai Mo, but I didn't look at a single point.

Once, when I yelled, resented, and shouted at him, his face was still calm, even innocent, just like when we were children, every time I lost my temper with him, he just stood there obediently and let me scold. Because he knows that I will continue to be good friends with him after I send it, and it will only get better and better.

Therefore, he knew my hatred at that time, because he still loved him in his heart, and he was so calm, delusional that when I had lost my temper enough, he would forgive him, and we would reconcile again.

However, this time, he miscalculated. He was so confident in himself that he probably thought I would understand what he was doing. However, I didn't.

In other words, from a bystander, I understand that he saved his parents, but I am not a bystander, so I will not forgive him.

"So...... Who are you with now? He asked softly, as if to break the silence between us and look for an opportunity to say a few more words to me. At the very least, to be able to say a few more words calmly.

I gave him a cold look on the back, "Optimus." ”

"It turned out to be him......" he said in a faint, unsurprised tone, as if he had expected me to be with the sticky Optimus. Because a boy who can stick to it can always leave a little more impression in the girl's heart, there will naturally be more chances.