Chapter 120, The Love of the Awakened

The silence of breakfast continued to the car, Xiao Yan didn't know what to say to the former classmate next to him, Liu Xinyao, who was a childhood sweetheart in front of him, and similarly, Liu Xinyao seemed to have a lot of things to say to Xiao Yan, but there was no way to open it.

The hotel arranged an Audi A6, the rear compartment is very spacious, and there is a soundproof panel between the front and rear seats of this car that can be raised, as long as this soundproof panel is raised, the driver behind cannot hear what the driver says.

Liu Xinyao got into the car first, Xiao Yan sat directly behind the driver, and without talking to Du Juan, the car had already left the underground parking lot of the hotel and began to drive in the direction of the highway.

Xiao Yan habitually looked at the standard equipment before he went to school, well, this can be regarded as a novice bag for the "adventure" of Shijie going to a place like university.

A tablet, a laptop, a mobile phone, a student ID, an admission letter, and a bank gold card in Xiao Yan's name, it is said that a lot has been saved in it, but how much this is, Xiao Yan can't know for the time being, in short, the Council of Elders has always been generous to the worldly needs of the trialists.

That's all, it's enough for Xiao Yan.

Liu Xinyao beside him looked at Xiao Yan's equipment with some envy, compared to Xiao Yan, Liu Xinyao was able to get a lot less, just an admission letter, and the scholarship could only be received after arriving at the academy in the imperial capital.

Although it is not clear that Xiao Yan and herself will be so different, Liu Xinyao has vaguely known that the reason why she was able to go to school in the imperial capital and enjoy a series of benefits such as scholarships was that most of the reasons why she was able to go to school in the imperial capital and enjoy a series of benefits such as scholarships were closely related to Xiao Yan.

"He still remembers me, and he remembers the original agreement."

Liu Xinyao thought so, glanced at Xiao Yan again, and wanted to say something, but she was confused, and she didn't know what to say.

Xiao Yan turned his head and glanced at Liu Xinyao and asked, "What?" ”

Liu Xinyao's hands tightened slightly, her right hand gently buckled on the leather surface of the back seat, looked at Xiao Yan for a while, and whispered, "Can you tell me a story?" Just like when I was a kid, whenever I was alone at home and scared, you would come outside my door and tell me stories, stories about the strange wyverns, elves, and dwarves. ”

Xiao Yan glanced up at the rearview mirror, and the driver silently raised the soundproof panel, which became a space for two people in the back row.

Xiao Yan looked at Liu Xinyao and whispered, "I thought you never liked to hear stories like that. ”

"How so?"

Liu Xinyao said: "My parents were busy with work at that time, and they locked me at home as soon as I went out. I don't know how happy I was at that time, why didn't I like to listen to it? ”

"That's all crazy stuff I just said, don't all the people in the courtyard say that?"

Liu Xinyao laughed, wiped her cheeks gently, and said softly: "Even if it's crazy words, I have to listen to them, when no one remembers me, you remember me, so when no one believes you, I must believe you." ”

Xiao Yan smiled, subconsciously rubbed Liu Xinyao's head, and was about to say something, when he suddenly saw his own well-fitting suit, his heart suddenly darkened, and he didn't know what to say.

When he was very young, when he saw those strange shijies, there was only one person who was willing to listen, and that was Liu Xinyao.

When he arrived in elementary school and junior high school, the distance between the two people seemed to be widening on the surface, but Xiao Yan knew that whenever he was frustrated, ridiculed, or ridiculed, there was always someone who looked at him silently not far away, and that person was still Liu Xinyao.

In a sense, although Xiao Yan gave Liu Xinyao a lot of care in her childhood, Xiao Yan, who was tortured by huge pressure, didn't regard Liu Xinyao as the sustenance of his soul, and the shijie he told Liu Xinyao about what he saw in his eyes, hearing Liu Xinyao's joy or anger, his soul could be released a little bit.

But this was in the past, not now.

In the past, Xiao Yan was an ignorant child, who could tell too many stories to Liu Xinyao without any worries.

However, the current Xiao Yan is no longer an ordinary person, he is a trialist, and he may die at any time in the trial shijie or even in reality, death may have been numb to Xiao Yan, but he can't drag Liu Xinyao into this whirlpool.

And now, this whirlpool is actually hovering around Xiao Yan, his parents have been involved in this whirlpool, Liu Xinyao is next, if he can't completely cut off the source here, Liu Xinyao will become more and more dangerous in the future.

The Awakened cannot enjoy worldly love, and the Awakened can only survive in the shijie of the Awakened.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan withdrew his hand and whispered: "I haven't seen those shijies for a long time now, even if you want me to tell you, I don't know what to say, I'm sorry." ”

Liu Xinyao looked at Xiao Yan quietly, and as the vehicle drove into the speed bump before the highway, something completely different suddenly appeared in the eyes of this girl with long black hair, not tears, but a kind of firmness.

"I know," Liu Xinyao said, "I know you still hate me, that's right, when my parents left, I could choose to live in school and stay with you, but I was too weak and fragile at that time, and when I heard others always say that you were crazy, I began to waver, and Zuihou relented and left with my parents." ”

Staring at Xiao Yan, Liu Xinyao continued: "However, it is different now, I am already an adult, I have been able to bravely face the things I need to face, I know what those things are, the most important of which is to find you, no matter where you are, chase you, and listen to you tell me stories every day." ”

Xiao Yan scratched his head, raised his hand to turn on the small TV behind the driver's pillow, and whispered: "Some things, the past is over, do you think, I will hate others?" ”

"Someone else is someone else, I am me, is it in your heart that I and others can be equated?"

Xiao Yan put on his headphones, let out a long breath, and said, "Okay, we all need to calm down, watch TV for a while, it will take a long time to get to the imperial capital." ”

In his pupils, the person in the LCD TV was hahadaxiao, but he didn't find it funny at all.

No matter how far away the imperial capital is, it can always be reached, but how can the long distance between the awakened and the mundane be reached?

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