Outside the house, the drizzle was drizzling, and the mourning hall was silent.

This kiss is known only to him.

In the case of Bai Yan.

It's the first kiss, and it's the last.

After Jiang Liying took him to the resting place, she stood outside the door and waited, leaving Bai Yan time alone with Luo Jia.

Looking at the bright sky outside, accompanied by the sound of rain ticking down the eaves, Jiang Liying let out a long sigh.

She whispered, "...... survived. "The dangers are fraught.

She wasn't sure if the boy was the unspeakable being of this world's legends.

Otherwise, what normal human being can be so perverted as to make the heavens and the earth change color.

Everything just now is like a dream, like the opening of a 3D disaster blockbuster, coming and going like thunder.

is also because of Bai Yan's unreasonable influence.

Let Jiang Liying really feel that this is a different world.

If you want to talk about fear, that's not much.

Maybe it's because a teenager who can run in the middle of the night just to eat a bowl of wontons can be so bad.

The two systems also collapsed to the ground because of the thrilling scene, almost thinking that they were going to be involved in the storm of time and space and be shattered.

If Jiang Liying hadn't appeared in time, Bai Yan, who had completely lost his mind, might really choose to die together.

Jiang Liying is Luo Jia's grandmother who cares about the most.

Jiang Liying is thinking about Luo Jia's identity after returning.

Since she and Luo Jia could only communicate with each other, the only thing Jiang Liying could be sure of was that this body would not be resurrected.

When Jiajia comes back, won't he be nameless and homeless?

No matter what the world, from the time of one's appearance to one's demise, one needs to follow the basic laws of nature.

So does the identity of [Song Enlin] still need to be reused?

Before Luo Jia returns, these are unknowns, there is no answer, so it is always right to prepare in advance, Jiang Liying thought.

Bai Yan stayed in the place of rest for a long time.

He didn't do anything more, just quietly accompanied Luo Jia on his last journey.

When he came out, he was surprised to find that Jiang Liying was actually waiting for him.

Bai Yan's face was pale, almost transparent, and was somewhat distorted by the dark corridor, and when he met the pair of glass-colored eyes, there was a kind of breathtaking beauty.

Jiang Liying thought about it, Bai Yan was the most suitable candidate.

Bai Yan is the only one who has the ability to do everything in detail and leave no trace.

Jiang Liying whispered something in his ear.

These requests were too nonsensical, and she didn't expect anything.

Bai Yan was stunned.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes." Jiang Liying affirmed, "I will say to the outside world that I can't accept Jiajia leaving." ”

Because she couldn't accept it, she later recognized a strange child as a grandson, and there was a ready-made reason.

And others want to find the real [Song Enlin], but they can only find information about his suspected death, the information is vague, she can refer to the deer as a horse, she said that the image is the like.

Jiang Liying wanted to pave the way for Luo Jia's return, and Bai Yan would not be reluctant to reject her;

The second is a side reminder: death is not the end.

Whether Bai Yan agrees or not, this is a very subtle reminder.

change

Usually,

Bai Yan may be able to detect a clue.

It's a pity that Bai Yan just witnessed the collapse of the time corridor,

It is certain that Loga is impossible, and has no chance of being reborn.

He thought that the old man could not accept the bad news for a while, and went to the extreme.

Bai Yan suppressed the constant smell of blood rising in his throat.

"Don't say anything, I did it, it's our secret." This is Grandma Jiang's wish, he will replace Luo Jia and continue to guard Grandma, "If you want to recover in the future, please inform me at any time." ”

Seeing that Bai Yan was leaving, Jiang Liying didn't expect Bai Yan to ask nothing, so she took it all.

She became more and more sure that Bai Yan had an unspeakable reason for smashing the mourning hall.

"Wait, you think about how much it hurts your reputation!"

Bai Yan looked back.

The faint lips pulled an arc: "In everyone's eyes, I am a mad dog, it doesn't matter how many more crimes I charge." ”

He had nothing left to lose.

In the mourning hall, Su Yun looked around at the place that had been smashed.

With trembling hands, she turned on the walkie-talkie and let in all the guards guarding outside the villa.

She and Song Xiaobei left the ceremony halfway, causing quite a stir.

Countless media tried to dig in, and she hired a group of people to guard the outside in case the place was detected by the paparazzi.

The guards rushed in and confronted the Bai family's bodyguards.

Once the bodyguards make any moves, Su Yun plans to break the net, she can't let a madman ruin Jiajia's last purity.

The bodyguards stood in the messy mourning hall, with the crushed little Jasmine at their feet.

In fact, they didn't want to go, and they didn't destroy it to death when they smashed it.

After all, who would do such a heartbreaking thing at someone's funeral?

The students looked at the sides and stood in the middle in silence.

They had never seen Bai Yan really angry, and now that they had finally seen it, they didn't even dare to breathe.

Brother Yan usually treats them, it's really a spring breeze and rain.

They actually occasionally feel that Brother Yan is too fierce, they really don't know how to be grateful!

The atmosphere in the mourning hall was about to erupt, and Bai Yan's figure appeared from behind.

Su Yun stared at him, undisguised puzzled and angry.

In the eyes of everyone, Bai Yan came to the only untouched statue of Luo Jia, and picked up the incense on the side and lit it.

He bowed slowly, deeply, like an ordinary guest who had come to pay his respects, not at all like the one who had just given such an order.

Bai Yan: "Restore this place to its original state." ”

The bodyguards were pardoned, some went to contact the little jasmine manufacturer, some went to re-order the couplet, and some cleaned the scene, and the people in the mourning hall were busy again.

On the edge of the lawn, Song Xiaobei, who returned to reality from sadness, came back to see the broken mourning hall.

He's only been walking for a few minutes, is this being ransacked? Seeing Bai Yan walking towards Su Yun, who couldn't move, he didn't have time to think about it, so he blocked in front of Su Yun: "You dare to move her to try!" ”

As soon as Su Yun saw her ex-husband, she immediately became full of momentum and pushed her ex-husband away.

Bai Yan stood still in front of them, and he didn't explain. Even if he did it all over again, he would still lose his mind in the situation at that time.

He bowed his head: "I'm sorry. ”

The tone is sincere

pleadingly, but also with apologies to Luo Jia's parents, but the former couple did not appreciate it at all.

The two cold snorts were already their most polite reply, how much they loved this junior before, and how disgusted they were now.

Bai Yan left most of his bodyguards behind to rebuild the mourning hall, knowing full well that no one would welcome him here.

He walked into the rain again, Su Yun looked at his lonely back, and for a moment she felt that the young man was a living walking corpse.

Be sober.

This is a desperate madman!

Uncle Sun saw the figure of Bai Yan coming back alone in the hazy drizzle, and hurriedly held up an umbrella to greet him.

As soon as Bai Yan got into the car, he finally couldn't support it, a mouthful of blood sprayed into the center console, Uncle Sun was sprayed by sporadic blood foam, and he was so frightened that the six gods had no master: "Da Shao!" ()”

≈ldo; ()”

He had tried his best to end the time loop.

Bai Yan's fragmented memories told him that he had restarted the world many times.

Now, he succeeded in stopping the cycle, but also completely lost.

It was he who blocked Luo Jia's way of life with his own hands.

This realization is what makes Bai Yan the most desperate.

Uncle Sun looked at the shocking blood, and pleaded in a trembling voice: "Da Shao, let's go to the hospital." ”

"I can't die," Bai Yan knew very well that with his physique, no matter how serious the injury was, it would not be fatal, and he still had a lot of things to do, "Go to the traffic bureau." ”

Bai Yan calmly wiped the blood stains from his mouth and changed into a spare set of clothes.

He came to the monitoring office of the traffic bureau and adjusted the picture of the day of the accident.

In the picture, Luo Jia pushed the girl away without hesitation, her body fell like a broken kite string, and the scarf that Bai Yan personally wrapped around Luo Jia's neck was scattered on the road, and then stained red by the blood flowing from Bo Bo.

In the heavy snowfall, it is magnificent and poignant.

Bai Yan noticed the street sign, and that road was the way out of the airport.

He trembled violently, and the blood in his body seemed to flow backwards, burning his whole body inch by inch.

The police officer assisting in the case sensed that something was wrong with him and asked if he needed to take a break.

Bai Yan closed his eyes for a while and waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to: "What about the family of the girl who was rescued?" ”

From the surveillance, it can be seen that the woman who ignored the traffic rules and crossed the road only cared about the younger brother in her arms, and didn't care about the [extra] sister at all. This is not an exception in a patriarchal family.

Speaking of this, the police officer said embarrassedly: "The girl's mother said that classmate Song volunteered to save her daughter, and they have no obligation to thank them, and they hope not to disturb their family again." ”

Bai Yan sneered.

You see, this is what you save at the cost of wasting your life.

There are so many existences in this world that are worthy of your life.

Don't you care about yourself the most, why don't you think about yourself at this time?

Bai Yan also knew that Luo Jia did not do this for the gratitude of others.

What Luo Jia cared about was the little girl who could have not paid the price with her life.

Bai Yan calmly returned to the car and asked people to start investigating the family.

() Soon found out that the mother was applying for the qualification of her youngest son to Yueming Kindergarten.

The family is not very wealthy, and the kindergarten in Viet Minh is a private bilingual, and the fees far exceed those of its peers.

And this mother once threatened not to let her child lose at the starting line, and worked hard to let her child get a ticket to the ladder, in her opinion, the connections she will get in the future are far more than she has paid.

It's a pity that no matter how she tries to dredge up the relationship, she is turned away.

When he appeared outside the airport that day, he used illegal means to get the kindergarten principal's private itinerary and rushed to the airport to see him off, trying to get additional places.

"Let the teacher in charge inform her that the school will consider giving her a chance when she learns that her child has been rescued by well-wishers, and hopes that they will carry forward the traditional virtues and come to thank her."

The other end asked if she would admit her child if she thanked her.

Bai Yan: "An announcement letter was published on the official website, saying that after discussion by the school, it would not be admitted. ”

Generally, even if you refuse, you will be notified privately.

The school's unexplained refusal is still posted on the official website, and other kindergartens will worry that the family has any problems that cannot be said, and how dare to accept it.

Give hope first, and then completely knock people down.

Such a method can be called arrogant and unscrupulous.

Bai Yan knew that there was not much he could do, and all he could do was to give the living a little comfort.

He looked like he was the same, going home to school as usual every day, and Xing Lu didn't notice anything unusual at first.

Until she got up in the middle of the night and heard the sound of water in the pool, she went to check with a flashlight, but there was nothing on the water.

When she approached, she found Bai Yan indulging at the bottom of the pool, and she threw away her flashlight in fright.

Bai Yan heard the movement, like a water ghost, floating out of the water.

As if nothing had happened, he wiped a handful of water from his face and asked her flatly: "In the middle of the night, what are you doing in the pool without sleeping?" ”

This is what Xing Lu wants to ask!

What about yourself, come to the pool to play drowning?

Bai Yan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his actions at all.

She immediately called Lu Weiyang and asked what had happened recently, and only then did she know about Song Enlin's death.

Xing Lu herself has been relieved for a long time, she has long noticed that her son cares about that little classmate very much, and she still wants to have a chance to see her again, but she was caught off guard by such news.

Bai Yan's biggest shadow since childhood was that kidnapping, trapped in a closed water tank, waiting for the countdown to death.

But now, he has a deeper shadow, and he seems to be stuck in place, unable to get out.

As time passed, the haze of Loga's death gradually dissipated.

When Liu Xiangbo, the class leader, re-read the workbook left by Luo Jia, he found a small text in the corner of the last page: Come on for the college entrance examination (smiley).

He pointed out the small print to his classmates.

Song Enlin, is there something wrong with you!

We are class twelve, a class that has been abandoned by most teachers since the beginning of high school!

We are the tail of the crane, proud, who wants you to be nosy!

Most of them will choose to go abroad after the college entrance examination, and some are already applying for schools.

Who cares, parents don't care, you can't participate in the high school

Let's worry about our future.

After a long time,

In the class,

There was a sobbing sound.

I didn't think I was sad, but it turned out that they never forgot it.

Ai Qiong teary-eyed: "I want to try again, there is still a semester and a half, who said I can't do it." ”

Other students also said intermittently: "I also think, in fact, my English is super bad, go abroad to listen to heavenly books..."

"I'm not trash, no one can say I'm trash!"

"Enlin didn't give up on me, why should I give up on myself!"

"Lao Tzu is going to be serious this time, I want to burn the college entrance examination transcript to him!"

Looking at the classmates who were crying and laughing, Lu Weiyang found that Bai Yan seemed much calmer, isolated from the outside world as before.

Except for that loss of control in the mourning hall, Bai Yan is still in a state of sleeping, playing and occasionally doing some serious things, at least no one thinks that he is still indulging in the past.

But there has been a strange phenomenon recently.

I don't know who heard that Bai Yan smashed Song Enlin's mourning hall, and it is rumored that Bai Yan is the most excited about this ninth.

Many people are dressing and imitating Luo Jia's style, and just by relying on the similar back, Bai Yan really made Bai Yan admit his mistake several times.

Every time he confessed his mistake, Bai Yan would have obvious mood swings, and after that, he would be as calm as backwater for several days.

One day, Han Hui took everything from Luo Jia's desk, and I heard that Luo Jia's parents wanted to take it back for a thought.

Since then, everything that belonged to Loga has disappeared from their lives, as if this person had never appeared.

Looking at the empty table, Lu Weiyang felt uncomfortable.

On that day, two boys were engaged in hygiene, and in order to choose who would wipe the blackboard and who would mop the floor, they took out a coin and judged it by the front and back.

Bai Yan looked at the coin flipped in the air, suddenly stood up, and disappeared from the class.

Lu Weiyang, who had been worried about Bai Yan's state, asked Zhang Danming to go to find it together, but they couldn't contact Bai Yan, so they had to contact the people in the bodyguard team.

Eventually, they found Bai Yan looking for a coin in a trevi fountain in the center of the city.

The pool was surrounded by bodyguards and the security guards of the square, who wanted to stop Bai Yan's crazy behavior, first of all, this is a public facility, and secondly, the wishing coins in the pool cannot be taken privately.

And the trevi fountain here is built very deeply, and if there is a safety accident, who will be responsible.

Besides, it's all a dime and a half cent, and the maximum face value is one piece, who would risk an accident to go in and get it.

But who would have thought that before the security guards could stop him, he saw the bodyguard take out the approval form for allowing entry.

Where did this come from, in order to get in and find a coin, I deliberately went to various departments for approval, and the security guards were simply amazed.

What Lu Weiyang and the others saw was that half of Bai Yan's body was immersed in the pool, seriously looking for a coin that looked the same. The reflection of gold and silver is simply blinding, and it is still stacked very thickly, which is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

I don't know how long it has been, Bai Yan suddenly found the game currency he threw down, but what he really wanted was not this.

A few hours passed, Lu Weiyang was numb, Zhang Danming bought a boxed lunch for the two, and the two squatted by the pool and waited bitterly.

Finally, there was movement in the pool, and Bai Yan held it up

There was a corner missing the game currency, and after looking at it for a long time, his eyes seemed to be a little red.

Loga left him too little.

This game currency is one of the few he can own.

Lu Weiyang watched Bai Yan climb up, his face was splashed by the water in the pool because he was looking around, and a drop of crystal water fell from his hair.

The two of them were a little sad, looking at Bai Yan who was unconscious, and couldn't say a word of comfort.

Because Bai Yan didn't need to be comforted at all, he knew that the man was gone.

Bai Yan sat calmly next to them, flipping over and over at the game coin that he had hated so much.

It was like talking to himself, and his tone was very light.

"He is very lazy, afraid of cold, tired, and most afraid of pain."

"You say, when he was hit, was it painful?"

The tip of his nose was sore, and Lu Weiyang's tears couldn't be stopped.

He thought he had lost his tear ducts a long time ago.

……

………………

If Luo Jia is on the scene, he will definitely reply: Oh, it doesn't hurt, it's just that I'm a little confused after sleeping too much.

Loga woke up from a long sweet dream, and this time there were finally no oranges, thank goodness!

Before Luo Jia could finish his emotion, he saw two systems squatting at his feet.

"Host, you're finally awake!"

Originally, they just wanted to nourish Luo Jia's damaged soul, but they didn't expect that Luo Jia was actually born with a lack of soul body, and this nourishment would be made up for three years, and they were afraid that he would not wake up.

Although the system space can be turned on for time acceleration, I am really worried that Luo Jia will be overfilled.

Take a look at this condensed soul, visually fat two pounds, it can be bright and glowing!

Loga was so red that he thought he had slept for a few hours.

Luo Jia hugged the lamb that pounced on him, petting its machine head, 951 didn't envy at all, the lamb is really too naïve, our big system should be steady, atmospheric, and cold......

Suddenly, Luo Jia touched 951's head without being kind at all, and 951's thoughts came to an abrupt end.

A twisted little red heart popped up on the electronic screen.

Luo Jia stretched, feeling that her mental state had never been so full and full.

"How long did I sleep?"

"Three years."

Luo Jia was not quite awake yet, thinking that no wonder it was so comfortable.

Three, three what?

Three years!!

I thought it was three months, but after reacting, Luo Jia's eyes widened.

What kind of pig is he, and he is too good to sleep.

A sentence that didn't go through the brain, blurted out: "The male protagonist's children can make soy sauce!" ”！