got into the car, and Song Mo sat in the co-pilot.

"Brother Xing, have you ever liked that woman?"

"Before?" Fang Xing asked about the conditions.

"Hmm."

After receiving an affirmative response, Fang Xing admitted, "Yes." ”

"Hey!" Song Mo was shocked.

"First, she doesn't play tricks on me like her sisters; Second, her birthday was the day after my birthday, and I could have birthday cake two days in a row. ”

"......" Song Mo was slightly stunned.

How long ago did this have to be such a simple and simple reason?

Fang Xing added, "I forgot to say, I was three years old at that time. ”

At this age, as long as an uncle or aunt who seems to be a little friendly asks you who you like, you will answer that you like him.

Song Mo felt that it was a waste to ask this question.

The car stopped under Fang Xing's small apartment.

It was close to noon, so Fang Xing directly took the quick-frozen food in the refrigerator to fool the dishes.

Song Mo didn't pester him, but flipped through the photo album in the living room.

She kind of understood why Ao Feng would call him weird, this watery eyes and soft face made people can't help but pinch it.

"Brother Xing, you were so cute when you were a child." Song Mo felt that Xiao Zhengtai in the photo was very in line with her aesthetics.

It looks very well-behaved.

Flipping through the pages, I found a photo of a three-year-old.

At this time, there was one more person in the family photo, Zhong Yunyun.

Recalling the uncomfortable touch on her neck, she turned the page directly.

But there is Zhong Yunyun on almost every page behind.

Song Mo was suddenly uninterested.

Thinking about it again, she suddenly felt a little distressed Fang Xing, the person she knew since she was a child, did the most hurtful thing to herself, she should be desperate, right?

Maybe if you are a little more psychologically fragile, you should doubt your life.

"Brother Xing, what are you going to do when she comes back?" Song Mo felt that since Zhong Wanyun had returned, he would definitely wake up to the other party next.

Fang Xing was much calmer, "She shouldn't come to me again, but I'm a little afraid that she will target her sisters." ”

If it was usual, with his trust in Zhong Yunyun, he was indeed a very good target. But now that his trust has been depleted, Zhong Yunyun should choose another candidate.

As long as the culprit behind the car accident is not found, she will continue to look for trouble like now.

"What about me? Aren't you worried about me? Song Mo pretended to be angry.

"She won't choose you unless you're determined to marry into our family. Otherwise, you will not do any good except to pull hatred for herself. Fang Xing looked directly into her eyes, waiting for her reaction.

The ears of the person who got the response were slightly hot, and he pretended to be serious, "Ah, then I will definitely fly separately when the disaster comes, my life is important, goodbye to the rivers and lakes." ”

Fang Xing sandwiched vegetables for her, "Then let's have a rib before running, replenish some physical strength, and run faster." ”

After lunch, Fang woke up and went back to his room for a nap.

He didn't sleep very well, and dreamed that he was running wildly in the rain, and Shen Haoying chased after him.

Winter days in the south do not snow, only torrential rain pours, wet and cold through clothes.

When the rain falls on the body, it immediately connects the dots and seals the mouth and nose.

The torrential rain turned into a misty fog, his vision was blurred, and he didn't know where he had gone.

He didn't feel anyone there, and his legs were sore.

Will someone come to his rescue? He didn't know, he only felt a deep despair.

Song Mo heard a strange "crunch" sound coming from Fang Xing's room, pushed the door in, and saw the scene in front of him.

The young man curled up slightly, like a nightmare.

Everything around him seemed to be separated by an invisible wall, empty.

"Wake up!" Song Mo was about to step forward, but found that she had bumped into something.

There was a thick barrier between her and Fang Xing.

Fang Xing's ability seems to be rampage.

The dream continues.

Fang Xing felt as if his feet had slipped, rolling down from somewhere, and the sharp stones cut through the water film, along with the skin on his shoulders.

He ignored the pain and continued to flee.

Unable to see the road ahead, nor the shadow behind him, he dragged his body and ran away exhaustively in the rain, the ground beneath his feet uneven.

Finally, he fainted unconsciously.

His instincts told him that he could find someone to help him if he ran any further, but the water around him wrapped around his limbs and gradually engulfed him.

No one came.

He was wrapped in a ball of rain condensation, like an insect in amber, and a feeling of suffocation came, and his consciousness was confused.

"Wake up!"

Is anyone calling him?

He slowly opened his eyes, and there was a familiar figure in front of him.

Consciousness was brought back to that rainy night.

The figure was as familiar as ever.

The nightmare was dispelled at this moment.

He seemed to be floating in the air, and his body shook and fell directly to the ground.

The pain makes the dream disappear completely.

"What's the situation?"

He looked at the splinters of wood around him, a little surprised.

Seems to have been affected by his abilities.

The ability is out of my control when it goes berserk, so everything around it is crushed and shattered by the barriers erected by the "magician".

"Brother Xing, are you okay?" Song Mo felt the barrier in front of him slowly disappear and pounced.

Fang Xing shook his head and said softly, "It's a nightmare." ”

He gently took the girl into his arms.

She is the end of all nightmares.

It seems that as long as she is there, those chasing nightmares will be far away.

After hugging someone for a long time, he suddenly spoke.

"Little Zero, let me tell you, how did we meet......"

"Why do you suddenly want to say this?" Song Mo was puzzled.

She didn't really care if he said it sooner or later, she would always remember it anyway.

"I just wanted to say it." Fang Xing led the person out of the room.

He poured a pot of hot tea and sat down on the couch.

Three years ago, November 11th.

9:14 a.m.

"Wake up, share how you feel about being an adult?" Ao Feng put his arm on his shoulder and asked with a grin.

Fang Xing touched his chin, "I can take the subject one exam in a few days." ”

Hearing this, Ao Feng showed a speechless smile, "Let's just say, can you not be so good?" ”

Big brother, the reputation of your roll king is known to everyone from Beisongjiang to Nanhaijiao, leave some way for your brothers to live!

At this moment, Fang Xing's mobile phone rang.

"Sister Wanyun?" He was a little surprised, but he quickly swiped his phone and connected the phone.

The voice on the other end of the line was a little noisy.

"Weng Jie, you are shameless enough, my grandfather's inheritance is what I deserve, what do you mean by coming here to coerce and lure now?"

After a few seconds, another male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Zhong Yunyun, you remember, your surname Zhong is not your surname Weng, and you are not qualified to fight for your grandfather's inheritance! If you chirp crookedly, you won't have good fruit to eat! ”

Fang Xing's face was slightly calm.

He knew that Zhong Yunyun's grandfather had just passed away, and the family was fighting fiercely over the inheritance, and this Weng Jie would come to find trouble from time to time.

He was about to judge the situation when he heard a voice on the other end of the phone.

"You're enough, this is my home, if you break in, I'll call the police!"

This is followed by a reminiscence

That's right, Brother Xing is going to start being tortured.,Spoilers are probably (Environment:Intelligence Blockade III.+Environment:Heavy Rain Note II.+Environment:Sick II.+濯編:Impermanence III.)This situation,It's the same as the full-level entry of the crisis contract.,It's not a shame to beat (at this point in time, it's still an ordinary person.)。

From now to the next paragraph, it is all Lao Fang's personal plot, and I try to finish the plot in chronological order.

The first meeting between these two people is actually not romantic at all, nor is it love at first sight, just, it is a very ordinary and normal kind of plot that slowly likes each other, watch it for yourself......