Mi'er glanced at the person on the bed, he actually had such a miserable childhood, what a painful day it should be. Now he can still see the things of that world, but he doesn't have the fear he had when he was a child. I don't know how much pain and tears have been experienced for such a change. Raising their hands to dim the light in the room, the two walked out of the ward step by step, the two policemen behind them still guarding the door and not letting anyone approach.

"We'll come back tomorrow night." Mi'er smiled at the corners of her lips, obviously having found a way.

Yinque saw Mi'er with such a look, and her heart knew that nothing could be difficult for her, she was really a magical woman.

There was no one in the foggy streets, and in the cold wind, he was covered in sweat, but he didn't feel warm at all, he felt so cold, as if the whole world was cold. He strode forward, and behind him there was a strange creepy sound approaching, he knew what it was, but he didn't dare to turn back, so he ran desperately forward, just trying to find a place to hide, so that the whole street was only the sound of his desperate running footsteps. Just as he was running desperately to escape, the picture turned, and a very beautiful sister held his hand and said gently, "Don't be afraid, I'll drive them all away." He couldn't see his sister's face clearly, but he thought she was beautiful, as if they had seen her before.

His sister stroked his head, and he looked at his sister and was not afraid at all, she was like a light that illuminated his world, so that all the darkness quickly left him. So he grabbed his sister's hand tightly and shouted over and over again, "Sister don't go, don't leave me......"

"Don't be afraid, this is a very powerful immortal treasure, if you take it with you, there will be no more things that will haunt you." His sister's voice calmed his heart, and it had been a long time since such a person had spoken to him so gently. His heart was sullen, as if he was blocked by something, and even it became difficult to breathe.

"Sister, sister......"

called over and over again, so that he didn't dare to let go.

In the dim ward, Lan Shimo clenched the corner of the quilt with both hands, his forehead was covered with sweat, his lips were dry, and his brows were twisted, obviously in great pain.

"Sister! Don't go ......," he said weakly, spitting out a few words on his lips.

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Yinque didn't sleep all night last night, so he went back to his room early to rest.

On the second day, Mi'er had breakfast and chatted with Zhu Yu for a while, and took a taxi to school alone.

"Good morning, Huangqi-san!" Someone greeted Mi'er from afar, and she sneered in her heart, when did she become so popular? This voice is only Luo Jiajia.

Mi'er glanced at Luo Jiajia, who was running from a distance, and didn't speak, looking like she didn't want to deal with you.

"I don't know what happened to Lan Shimo, I want to see him, but Mr. Yi won't tell me which hospital he is in." Luo Jiajia complained worriedly while following Mi'er's pace.

"I don't know." Mi'er, whether she was sincere or fake, would not tell her where Lan Shimo lived.

"It's all my fault, if I hadn't dragged him to the bungee jumping platform, this wouldn't have happened." Luo Jiajia said guiltily.

"And then?" Mi'er said coldly, Lan Shiwan fell into the water, and Luo Jiajia went to the unfinished building, how could she explain this?

"He said he was afraid of heights and I jumped off, and I thought it was exciting and played a few more times. When I came up, he was gone, and I thought he was going to look for him when he came down the mountain, but then I accidentally fell and hit my head on something, and I didn't know anything. Luo Jiajia pouted, and her puffing appearance was very cute, of course, she had to ignore her mysterious identity.

Mi'er was skeptical of her words, but she wouldn't say much without proof. But that didn't affect her sarcasm. "Could it be that you've met a ghost?" Mi'er said casually, with a strong sense of irony.

"Ahh Don't scare me! Luo Jiajia seemed to be taken aback, and hurriedly hugged Mi'er's arm, and leaned her head on Mi'er's shoulder. Luo Jiajia is a head shorter than Mi'er, so her head can easily rest on Mi'er's shoulder.

Mi'er was very disgusted by Luo Jiajia's intimate movements, and hurriedly pushed Luo Jiajia away in disgust, "Stay away from me!" She frowned in disgust.

Luo Jiajia's alienation and dislike for Mi'er were unheard, and she still followed her with a bright smile: "Classmate Huangqi, you open your mouth and close your mouth to a ghost, I can't sleep at night, you are responsible." ”

"I said one ghost, you can say two, whether I scare you or you scare yourself." Mi'er took a few steps up the stairs of the school building.

Luo Jiajia reacted for a moment, she poked her forehead with her fingers, "Now that you have as much as I said, you are still responsible for not being able to sleep at night." ”

The corners of Mi'er's mouth twitched, this Luo Jiajia was very powerful. There is an open space on the first floor of the teaching building, and a black piano is placed in the corner of the wall.

Luo Jiajia grimaced at Mi'er's inexplicable expression and jumped up and ran to the piano, her white hand fell on the black and white piano keys, and a string of beautiful notes flowed out of her fingertips.

Mi'er didn't have the heart to listen to her play the piano and walked directly to the second floor, and before she could go up to the second floor, a footstep caught up and pulled her clothes and said angrily, "Don't wait for me to ......" The aggrieved little eyes, the pink lips made people feel distressed when they saw it, and they didn't know how bad she thought she Mi'er had done.

"We don't know each other." Mi'er is indifferent, no matter how cute Luo Jiajia is, that suspicion of her will never change. is so cold that everyone is staying away, and Luo Jiajia wants to get close to her, which makes people not suspicious.

"......" Luo Jiajia was speechless for a while.

Lan Shimo is not there, there is no change in the classroom, the class is still in class, and the sleep is still sleeping.

Mi'er lay on the table, recalling over and over again the scene when she had seen Lan Shimo. Lan Shimo is now fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is only seven or eight years old in the dream, that is, eight or nine years ago. Where was you eight or nine years ago? What a headache, at that time I ran around and didn't have a fixed place to live? And the string of Buddha beads, which was really given to him by himself? She hadn't looked at the Buddha bead in detail before, and she didn't know if the Buddha bead was the same as she said in her dream, so that those unclean things would not be entangled in Lan Shimo. Mi'er pursed her lips and frowned, she thought she had no reason to deceive a poor child, right?

She tried hard to remember the string of Buddha beads, the Buddha beads were so ordinary that she really couldn't remember, her white index finger kept tapping her temples, and the more she thought about it, the more she had a headache.

Wrong! Mi'er woke up suddenly, Lan Shimo had seen her at that time, and now he was sitting next to him, would he find anything? She thought back to Lan Shimo's various signs, as if he didn't show any déjà vu to her, and now he had a disguise on his face, although it didn't change very much, but that was eight or nine years ago, maybe he had forgotten her appearance a long time ago. And even if Lan Shimo remembered that she couldn't put the two of them in the right seat, after all, after so many years, where would anyone be ageless? Maybe he just thought it was a coincidence, there are too many people in the world who look alike.

Mi'er breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she didn't think that since Lan Shimo still had this matter in her memory, how could she completely forget her appearance, since Lan Shimo could see things from another world, wouldn't he believe that there would be more strange things in the world? Of course, this is all for later, so let's not talk about it for the time being.

The night was dark, and the long hair of the girl on the pitch-black roof was flying in the wind, and she stretched out her hand and a white ball of light shone in her hand, and something seemed to be swimming inside. The beautiful man beside her looked at the ball of light in the girl's hand, his eyes full of doubt.

"This is what can awaken the end of the blue hour?" Nice magnetic voice with doubts.

"It's not enough to rely on it, it's up to you." Mi'er raised her eyebrows and looked at Yinque's looming face in the night, which was perfect and made people unable to take their eyes off, "Do you dare to give it a try?" The girl's tone was defiant.

Looking at Mi'er's delicate face, Yinque's smile grew, and he took two steps forward to stand beside Mi'er, so close that his shoulder almost touched her head. "What would you not dare? With a master like you, will I still die? He raised his hand and lifted the long hair behind Mi'er, the long hair was very smooth, and as soon as he raised his hand, it began to slide down, and finally only a small branch was still in his palm. He seemed to smell the fragrance in her hair, faintly intoxicating. He couldn't help but put the rest of the strand of hair on the tip of his nose, and this time he could clearly smell the scent of irises.

Seeing him make such a move, Mi'er hurriedly dodged away, and said to Yinque: "I will let you forcibly enter the memory, there is such tempting food here, it will definitely not be missed, stretch out your hand." ”

Yinque obediently stretched out his hand and put it on top of the ball of light, Mi'er raised his hand slightly, and the ball of light disappeared into his palm as soon as it touched Yinque's skin.

He looked surprised and looked at his palm repeatedly, "Why did it disappear?" Will it still come out? Will I have any after-effects? ”

"If you can't wake up like Lan Shimo, I'll take care of you for the rest of your life." Mi'er opened her mouth with a smile rather than a smile.

"Really?" Yinque raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid of the cold and the dark, I'm afraid of sleeping alone, will you ......?"

"You go away!" Mi'er pushed a handful of the unserious Yinque, who wanted to make a joke about her from time to time.

"Eh, eh! I said why didn't you come for so long, it turned out that you were dating here. A yin and yang voice came.