Unexpectedly, this meal made the two of them extremely embarrassed, and they were even more embarrassed.

How Ren Fuyou pondered and meditated, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, Xie Xuan shook himself and did not move, and he was cowering and cowardly and turtle-like throughout the whole process.

Halfway through, Xie Xuanyao also went to the bathroom, which can be said to beg grandpa to ask Master Fu for advice, Master Fu remembered that he said the answer after thinking about it for a long time, and hurriedly jumped in the carriage to ask her to pay quickly

When he practiced, the other party said lightly: "I think...... The time hasn't come yet, so why don't you forget it first......"

Fu You: Hehe. If I ever smacked her on this issue again, I would jump straight out of the car window like her.

So Fu You, a rough man who remained silent for the next twenty minutes, and no longer instructed, once again saw what a business dinner was:

The whole process was so embarrassing that they flew up, and the two of them were paralyzed with indifference one by one. The waiter on the side was so frightened that he thought that this was not a reunion of friends, but a meeting of enemies. But this is the normal state of the two getting along now.

This strange "normality" continues into separation. Only Wen Cheng unconsciously turned his head to stare at the elegant woman opposite and frowned: he remembered that she used to... It's not like this......

In the end, without surprise, Mr. Fu, a notary/onlooker/judge, sadly announced: Xie Xuansha's long-brewing confession was declared to be a failure again.

Xie Xuanyan rubbed his hair irritably and secretly annoyed by his incompetence, but he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

originally thought that it was just a few months in the making, and she found the right time to confess again, but ......

Just as Xie Xuan shook his polite goodbye and turned around to leave, a noisy voice came over chaotically. One of the sharper points of the wind that pierced through the summer heat slammed into the nerve endings: "Eh, eh, get out of the way, the flower pot has fallen-"

[Flower pots?] What kind of flower pot? Are you talking about the East Street Plant Art Store? Xie Xuanyan hadn't gotten rid of the feeling of being anxious and relieved at the same time, and she just blinked when she heard the movement.

Then, in the silence of the surroundings, she heard a heart-rending call. Mixed with the sound of a hard slamming door, and two panicked footsteps. The shout seemed to be Fu You's deep voice, and she didn't dare to confirm it, because there was panic in it that she had never heard before: "Sister Xie, hurry!" Hide—"

Xie Xuan couldn't say why, her heart suddenly sank, as if she was suddenly burdened with a thousand heavy stones from her shoulders to her chest, so that she couldn't breathe, and she only had time to look up in confusion and slowly.

She saw the bottom of the white pot, like a small UFO. It seemed that Brother Flower Pot had politely given her plenty of time to react, but in fact, it was only a moment, and Xie Xuanyan was horrified to find that she was now able to see the tiny patterns printed on it.

She knew she should stay out of the way at this time, but, for some reason, her normally sharp nerves seemed to be suddenly anesthetized today, and her feet seemed to be rooted. Her whole body stiffened under the flower pot that fell at high speed, only her pupils dilated a little bit with the white oval object that smashed down in an instant-

She subconsciously closed her eyes in a daze.

The imaginary pain did not appear, and she was overturned by a tremendous force and fell into a warm embrace.

The cologne smelled faintly scented, and she remembered it very clearly. It could even be said that it was a taste deeply engraved in her mind. To be honest, her memory is really touching. She couldn't remember the dazzling text formulas on the scroll, and even the faces of her classmates were a little blurry, but this smell was incredibly imprinted in the depths of her memory.

Tug at nerves and upset the heartstrings.

Like an old jade, the marks that have been inadvertently scraped will never fade away with the light, but just hold the traces of time in the palm of the palm with a small pain. Take it out from time to time and take a look, yet

After smiling, it was finely polished layer by layer, sweet to the heart, and unconsciously happy to bloom.

She also smiled secretly, and her delicate and beautiful face was happy.

However, there was no time to covet more, and after just a momentary encounter, she was pushed away fiercely-

Xie Xuan sat on the ground in a daze, looking over with his eyes blank, his eyes full of incomprehension and grievances.

She reacted to the current situation, and the blood on her face disappeared in an instant, becoming dead white.

She slammed her already closed eyelids so hard that she tried to convince herself feebly.

In the darkness, where there was only the sound of gasping, panic screams poured into the sky in an instant, and they roared like a mountain of mountains. Xie Xuan's ears "buzzed", and finally fell into the ultimate silence. In this somewhat terrible background, she couldn't hold back the panic and anxiety in her heart, and finally slowly opened her eyes again:

A terrible blood-red.

She saw her god, the elegant and noble god she had always put high on the tip of her heart for half her life, with a face stained with dust and blood but still beautiful, and she only had time to smile and say something to her, and her tall figure flickered, and she sank and fell in a blood-colored sight—

She heard as if something was falling apart in her left chest.

…… It was, her dream.

Her Beliefs......... Faith that has sunk into the sand.

The gray sky suppressed tears, she couldn't scream, she couldn't collapse, she couldn't even breathe or call for help, she had to compromise with fate in a daze. Even if there are thousands of unwillingness and grievances in his heart, he can't escape the stalk of his neck and cut off his bones.

"Only after losing can we know how to cherish and regret it."

That's really... So ironic, so ridiculous, so powerless......

She staggered and turned her head, and her eyes reflected Fu You's red eyes that had rushed to break away from the crowd, and also reflected the whispering crowd that instantly turned black and white.

The black pressure was crowded, but it was nothing.

The sudden feeling of dizziness hit her, and she couldn't support her weak legs and knelt down on one knee.

Pumped blood and splattered porcelain stained her delicate gray hair and pierced her beautiful face. She trembled with her hands and covered the bloody head of the person in front of her in panic, sitting like a helpless child. Ren Fuyou squeezed into the outer layer, no matter how he persuaded or even roared, it seemed that he had lost his soul.

Finally, I don't know how long later, she moved.

Fu You instantly raised his eyes, dragged up heavy steps and rushed over to help her up.

There has to be someone who is sane, he thought. It was also sad, but he couldn't.

However, before he could speak, he heard Xie Xuan staggering to the ear of the humanoid who could vaguely be distinguished: "Wen Cheng, have you not seen me for too long, so you want to deliberately scare and scare me?" Okay, I was successfully impressed by the acting skills of Wenda Actor, don't you play and hurry up, okay? ”

The shrill sirens forced the noisy crowd to be silent for a moment, until the uniformed police arrived to persuade her to leave, her eyes still wide, and she wondered, "What are you talking about?" ”

The female police officer was also a fan of Wen Cheng, and she cried silently when she heard this, but she still had to explain intermittently because of her profession: "Brother Cheng, he ...... Passed away, we ......"

In the next second, there was a flower in front of her eyes, and Xie Xuan, who was covered with blood and tears, was already crying and weakened, but he didn't know where to give birth to the strength to stand up suddenly, shook his collar: "What are you talking about, what is death?" Phew, I know you're Wen Hei jealous of my oranges, how could the oranges die when they're fine?! He's just playing games with me, just playing games with me—"

She smiled and turned around to hold up Wen Cheng's terrifying head, and her seemingly clear eyes were actually chaotic: "Isn't it?" Orange, get up and prove it to this sunspot! ”

Half a minute later......

Five minutes later......

The bloodied man still didn't react. Her sloppy silver hair was stained with clods of blood, and her face was also messy and stiffened with the temperature in her hands.

[Wen Cheng is dead], Fu You, who was stopped outside the cordon, smiled bitterly with a calm brow, the sharp and thin corners of his eyes couldn't bear it, and he unconsciously cried sadly:

[Xie Xuan shook his head].