Everyone seemed to have adapted to Tang Qiu's non-existence, and the empty seat beside him made Qin Zheng feel a cramping sensation in his heart every time he looked at it.

During this period, Qin Zheng also asked others, but no one remembered who Tang Zhao was. Although this was expected by her, when she was overwhelmed by great sadness, the motivation that allowed her to continue to persevere was to let Tang Zhao have the meaning of life.

"Qin Zheng, are you going to eat together?" During the lunch break, Li Yueying came to invite Qin Zheng to dinner, Qin Zheng nodded and agreed.

There were other people at the same table, except for Li Yueying, Chen Qingrou, Zheng Qian, and Luo Ruo were all present.

This staffing also appeared before, when Qin Zheng had just transferred to another school.

"Hey, I'm about to graduate from high school, when will it be my turn to be in sweet love......" Li Yueying looked sad, as the mascot in the class, everyone treats her as a child who doesn't grow up, but most adolescent girls are looking forward to sweet romance, and Li Yueying is of course no exception.

"What type of guy do you like?" Chen Qingrou smiled and accosted her on the side, and Li Yueying sorted out the wording structure before she smiled and spoke.

"He's tall, skinny, and clean. He is not such a flamboyant person, he is very low-key on weekdays, and he always seems to be very casual in doing things, but he will appear very calm when he really encounters important things, and he is a person who can be relied on for a lifetime. Li Yueying said as she spoke, her eyes seemed to glow.

"You speak as if there really is such a person." Zheng Qian answered on the side, thought for a while, and shook her head again.

"There don't seem to be any boys like this in our class, could it be that they are from other classes?"

"I ...... I'll just say casually that he's just an imaginary existence for me, and I like the specific manifestation of the boy type. Li Yueying has a playful smile on her face, she is an extraordinarily introverted girl, and she doesn't think too much about everything.

But somehow, she always felt as if the person she was talking about was real, but she couldn't remember the other person's name anyway, and she couldn't remember where the two had met.

At the next table, Chang Le was having lunch with Lin Chumo. The two chatted enthusiastically, and the content was still focused on the aftermath of Changle's life.

"Gee, I don't know why I want to go to that triathlon. Fortunately, if I don't die, I will have a blessing. Chang Le's face was relaxed, and he didn't take the previous distress seriously.

"Otherwise, I'll become a nurse in the future, do you think it's right for me?" Lin Chumo asked Chang Le in front of him, Chang Le thought about it and responded with a smile.

"Then you will definitely be a half-hearted woman in the future."

"Why?"

"Because you are loving, patient, and responsible, and you have a heart and affection for me." Chang Le grinned, this kind of words came out of his mouth, and it did seem a little disobedient, so that Lin Chumo, who was sitting opposite him, was stunned for a while.

"It's not like you'd say it......"

"It's true, I'm not very good at this kind of talk, I have to be ......" Chang Le suddenly paused in the middle of his words.

The name he was about to say was now unspeakable.

"What else does it have to be?"

"No, nothing." Chang Le smiled perfunctorily, I don't know why, just now he suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Qin Zheng was eating with the others, and he deliberately mentioned the keyword to the other girls in the middle.

"The sweet and sour pork ribs in the restaurant today are quite delicious."

"yes, I think so too." Luo Ruo echoed on the side, and everyone didn't have any special reaction.

Qin Zheng wanted to speak and stopped, but finally gave up. In winter, the weather is very cold and everything is depressed. There are fewer students on the playground, because the weather is cold, everyone doesn't want to go for a walk on the playground, and after eating, they want to go back to the class to warm up.

Qin Zheng was separated from the others at the door of the restaurant, and she wanted to walk alone. Her eyes looked in the direction of the auditorium, the current auditorium had become spacious and bright, but in that auditorium that had been abandoned for decades, she and Tang Yu had met that senior sister Wanyu.

Later, in the brand-new auditorium, they also participated in the stage play performance of the school anniversary together. Thinking about it carefully, she has really experienced a lot of things with Tang Yu.

Qin Zheng walked alone on the edge of the playground, and then sat down on a bench near a certain poplar tree. The temperature outside is very low, with the occasional cold wind blowing, so few students sit on a bench by the playground in this weather.

Qin Zheng didn't understand why she was here, maybe it was because the class was too lively, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Because this kind of excitement does not contain the existence of Tang Zhao, it seems that Tang Zhao is dispensable. Although Tang Zhao usually doesn't like the lively atmosphere, Chang Le takes the initiative to pester him, and there are always some conversations between the two that make people want to laugh.

Now everything has changed. The cold wind blew the soft chestnut hair on Qin Zheng's sideburns, and the hair stuck to her fair cheeks, but she didn't even bother to do the action of reaching out and arranging it.

Even if she wanted to make everyone remember Tang Qiu's existence, it was too difficult to actually implement it.

Even though she won't give up, she knows there is little hope. There was a sound of footsteps next to her, Qin Zheng turned his head to look over, and Tian Jiu didn't know when he was standing beside her.

He was still as usual, ordinary-looking, slightly hunched, wearing a short black down jacket, looking very bloated.

He put one hand in the pocket of his down jacket and held a bottle of milk tea in the other. The school commissary only has this bottled milk tea.

"Here, hot." Tian Jiu stretched out his hand to hand the milk tea to Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng looked at Tian Jiu's harmless and kind face, and did not immediately reach out to take it.

"Mu Yizhu knows that you are sending milk tea to other girls to drink, and the impact is not good."

"It's okay, Bamboo isn't such a cautious person." Tian Jiu raised his hand at Qin Zheng again, Qin Zheng didn't understand why he was so insistent, and he didn't understand why he only bought a bottle of milk tea.

However, Tian Jiu insisted on it, and Qin Zheng also reached out to take it, after all, she sat on this bench for a while, and then she felt cold all around.

Hot milk tea can make her body warm, but it can't make her heart warm. Tian Jiu sat down, and he sat on the other side of the bench, keeping a distance from Qin Zheng.

His eyes fell on the vast playground in front of him, there were not many students on the playground, and occasionally students walking along the playground passed by, most of them were male and female pairs.

The huge playground seems empty and lonely, which is very suitable for the artistic conception of this cold winter.

"Tianjiu, if there is little hope for the final outcome of a thing, but you really want to do it, then what will you choose to do, whether to move forward bravely or stop losses reasonably." Qin Zheng's voice was very soft, she held the milk tea bottle in her hand with both hands, and the temperature of the hot milk tea decreased quickly under the cold wind.

"Isn't the answer already included in the question?" Tian Jiu grinned, he has always been not good at words, but he can still do the most basic expression of ideas.

"There's a big gap between little hope and no chance. Choosing not to do it if you are afraid of failure will only leave irreparable regrets in your life. Instead of being timid and trying not to light a cannon, it is better to be one step ahead of others and take your fate into your own hands. In that case, even if you fail in the end, you will have no regrets. Qin Zheng turned his head to look at Tian Jiu beside him, this kind of words didn't seem to come out of the mouth of this mahjong kid who usually didn't have much sense of existence.

"If someone is destined to be the last one, then why can't it be yourself. When you look at the world with this kind of mind, every step towards your goal can be called an unexpected joy. People always say that if someone can take the first place, then why can't you, but in fact, only one student in a class can take the first place, and correspondingly, only one student can take the first place from the bottom. ”

"As long as you can accept the worst outcome, then no matter what you face, you can keep your sanity and no longer hesitate, and go straight to the right path in the thorns everywhere. I call it ...... The spirit of the Heavens and Nine. After Tian Jiu finished speaking, he stood up from the bench, and before he stepped away, he thought of something, turned to Qin Zheng and smiled.

"I'm not the last one now." When he said this, Tian Qijiu straightened his back that had been slightly hunched.

"Tianqijiu, do you remember Tang Xuan?" Qin Zheng suddenly opened his mouth and asked Tian Jiu, who just grinned, and Qin Zheng didn't expect much from it.

"Thank you for the milk tea, Tianjiu."

"You're welcome." The ninth day is gone. Qin Zheng watched him leave, then unscrewed the cap of the milk tea bottle and took a sip.

With his hands in his pockets, he walked along the edge of the playground in the direction of the school building. Halfway through, he reached into the collar of his coat and gently stroked the wolf totem pendant around his neck.

Just as he was about to enter the school building, he stopped. He returned to the commissary, bought two more bottles of milk tea, and then returned to class, which took a lot of time.

"What are you going to do, it's taken so long to come back." In the class, Mu Yizhu looked at Tianjiu, who walked in from outside the classroom and came to her seat to take the initiative to hand over milk tea, her expression was a little puzzled.

"It's time to feed the cards." Tianqijiu thoughtfully helped Mu Yizhu unscrew the cap of the bottle, and then returned to the seat with his bottle of milk tea.

Mu Yizhu thought about it for a while, and didn't take it to heart, after all, playing mahjong is Tianqijiu's only hobby, how could she disrespect his hobby.

Qin Zheng sat in the cold wind for a long time, and she didn't leave the playground until the lunch break was almost over. She recalled in her mind what Fang Cai Tianjiu had said.

As long as you accept the worst, you won't hesitate anymore...... That's what she said, even if she failed in the end and failed to recall the world's memory of Tang Qiu, so what.

Even if the whole world no longer remembers Tang Zhao, her heart will always be filled with that little young master of the underworld.

Is the spirit of the Heavens...... Qin Zheng suddenly thought of Tang Qiu's evaluation of Tianqi Jiu when he chatted with her alone in the past.

Sometimes Tianjiu is really super handsome. At that time, Qin Zheng didn't understand why Tang Jiu had such an evaluation of Tian Jiu, after all, she had never seen Tian Jiu use the exquisite perception of her fingers to help Tang Jiu make a key with an ice cream stick, nor had she seen the shocking scene of Tian Jiu fighting the three brothers of the Toad Clan on the mahjong table alone and turning the tide at the last moment.

Qin Zheng returned to the class, and the afternoon class bell rang quickly. This time, Qin Zheng is no longer hesitant, she will continue on this road firmly, for the sake of her beloved little master of the underworld.

At the end of school in the evening, Qin Zheng walked out of the gate of Full Stop High School alone. She is already very familiar with the way home from school, but she is not used to the days of being alone, and there is less Tang Zhao around her who changes her ways to make her happy, and life is also less flavorful.

Qin Zheng did not return to her home, she returned to Tang Qiu's home. She silently began to do housework, cleaning carefully, and trying to keep the home spotless.

Although she also knew that there was no point in doing this, Tang Zhao would not come back, but she still wanted to keep this home tidy, because then Tang Zhao would also be happy.

After cleaning the whole house in a familiar way, Qin Zheng made himself a bowl of fried noodles with the ingredients in the refrigerator.

The fried noodles were learned from Tang Xuan, and they are very simple and delicious. In addition to this, she also cooked a bowl of tea soup for herself.

The tea soup was as clear as water, but Tang Zheng never knew how Qin Zheng made this bowl of tea soup passed down to her by Meng Po.

Qin Zheng has never told Tang Zheng that the most important step in the production method of this bowl of tea soup is to convey happiness with heart.

The soft and mellow taste of the tea soup comes from all the happiness that Qin Zheng has built in his heart. Qin Zheng took a bite of fried noodles, which was a little salty.

"Tang Qiu, if you were here, you would definitely say where it was salty, and no matter how salty it was, could there be anything like the vegetable porridge you made for me before......"

"The nasty ghost Tang Xuan, the big villain Tang Xuan, the negative Han Tang Xuan......" Qin Zheng was snorting while stirring the noodles in the bowl with a fast son, and his eyes couldn't help but reddened slightly.

Difu, next to the bridge. Through the tea soup, Meng Po looked at the scene of Qin Zheng eating noodles alone in the illusion mirror in front of her, and her expression on the face that was so old that it was full of ravines was also slightly touched.

"Mother-in-law." The third watch appeared in front of Meng Po, her face was as calm as ever, just standing in place, people couldn't help but feel amazed by her beautiful and delicate face.

Meng Po raised her eyes and glanced at the three watches in front of her, and her voice was hoarse when she spoke.

"The Door of Life and Death...... Are you ready......"

"Hmm." The third watch responded, but the expression on his face still did not change.

"You should know the consequences, and I won't say more. If you fail, the spiritual power in your body will also disappear with your body. They all call you the little king of Hades, and you should understand what you mean to the underworld. ”

"Tang Zhao is my child, as his mother, even if there is only a 1 in 10 chance, I will give it a try." Meng Po didn't say anything more, she casually grabbed a blue porcelain bottle from the wooden table next to her and threw it to the third watch, who stretched out his hand and caught it steadily.

"Thank you, mother-in-law, if it weren't for the mother-in-law who had expected to detain one of the three souls and seven souls of Tang Zhu, even if it was me today, I would only be helpless."

"Don't thank me, no matter what he says, he can be regarded as my grandson." Meng Po's old and hoarse voice came out of her mouth, she glanced at Qin Zheng in the illusion mirror again, and after sighing slightly, she waved her arm, and the illusion mirror in front of her also dissipated.

"This is his calamity, and it is also your calamity......"