Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3147 Spring apricot blossoms are blowing all over the head, and the youth on the street is romantic [Pan 3]

  The girl stood alone in the ice and snow for a long, long time, until the shattered snow covered her shoulders, which looked like an ice sculpture in the dark night.

  She thought, today is the New Year, why should I say a happy new year to Jiang Yuyan, the most basic blessing.

  Ranbai never pursues this sense of ritual, because she feels that there is no value. At this moment, she did not think deeply about her approach, but took out her mobile phone after a short period of silence.

  I put my fingertip on the screen and paused for a while, then dialed the number.

  But I never thought about dyeing white,

  The result of this call will be so unexpected and unexpected.

so surprised.

  "Hello, the number you dialed is empty..."

  On the other side of the phone, a mechanical voice narrates unhurriedly, always maintaining the same tone forever.

  Bumping on the eardrum.

Every word in the sentence    can be understood after being disassembled, but it is completely assembled and pieced together to form a new language, which is very puzzling.

  Empty number.

How can    be an empty number.

   "click--" with a sound,

  The phone that was still on fell out of the girl’s slender and pale hands, slammed directly on the soft and cold snow, and the screen went off.

The   light will also go out.

  While Ranbai stood there, there was no response for a long time.

  The night is barren, the moon is as cool as water, and a few scattered stars dot the night sky. The cold wind is biting and the snow floats. When the night is dead, everything is silent, and the ridiculous meaning of life can be told for no reason.

  The girl's long eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, and a fine cold silhouette fell on the beginning of her eyelids, covering all the expressions in her eyes.

She stood at the beginning of the wind and snow, letting the cold wind whizz by. The chill bit by bit robbed her of her breath and penetrated her bone marrow. The winter that never gets warmer.

  At a loss.

  At a loss for the first time at a loss.

  Zhao Zhao saw Ranbai again,

  It was on such a night, the moonlight was as cold as water, and the girl was lightly gathered in a hazy, icy and snowy silhouette, which was very recognizable.

  He never thought about it before,

   will meet the most inappropriate and least likely person on such occasions at this time.

  Without warning.

  He came from a distance, and he saw it more clearly and clearly when he approached.

   "Ju Bai."

  Zhao Zhao licked his lips, staring at the figure stubbornly, and then thousands of uncontrollable emotions surged in his heart, setting off a stormy sea.

  Even Zhao Zhao himself didn’t know what mood and tone he used to call out such a name.

When    just blurted out, the voice was already muted.

   is trying to restrain something.

  About that day, car accidents and donations.

  Zhao Zhao is one of the few people who knows.

   But I just know some hazy and vague one-sidedness.

  Zhao Zhao still can’t understand yet,

  A living person, a young man who was so reckless a while ago, like the dawn and the sun, turned into that appearance in a blink of an eye.

  A car accident without warning.

   Then there is death.

   Zhao Zhao couldn’t imagine it at all.

  Until now, he will feel that all this is too coincidental and too unreal.

  Even when every night is quiet, Zhao Zhao will still question whether all this is just a dream of his own, a ridiculous.

wake up,

  The boy is alive and well.

  It should always be high above, recklessly acting like a **** like the sun.

   Then stand on the highest podium in the world.

  Rather than what it is now, Nan Ke Yimeng is a flash in the pan.

  It's just what happened in reality and everything is telling Zhao Zhao that this happened in reality, not a dream.

  Jiang Yuyan is really dead.

died.

died……

  Leave everyone away.

  The end of a life,

   continues another life.

  Now this healthy, living person standing in front of him,

  The heart of Jiang Yuyan is beating in the body.

Ran Bai raised her eyes quietly. Those cold, peachy eyes that are always deep and can't show any light and shadow outline a bit of coolness. When looking at others, it is easy to give people a sense of indifferent danger. .

  It’s just that Zhao Zhao has no time to take care of these.

  It is very difficult for him to face pale as usual.

  Don't even dare to look directly.

  He was afraid that he couldn't help thinking more.

  If it is really as he expected,

  That would be ridiculous.

  The absurdity is so shocking that Zhao Zhao didn’t dare to think too much about it.

   "Ju Bai." Zhao Zhao shouted again in a dumb voice, his eyes flushed, but he smiled easily, like a normal and plain greeting: "Is your health better?"

  Ranbai had some impression of Zhao Zhao, and gave a faint hum.

   Hearing the response, Zhao Zhao’s lips kept the upward arc, and he muttered, “That’s good.”

That's good.

  That is Jiang Yuyan's heart.

so,

  Please be sure,

  Be good.

  "Why are you here?" Zhao Zhao asked with a smile, he was surprised that he would meet Dye Bai here, and he never thought about it when he came.

  Today is New Year’s Eve. As a beloved and spoiled eldest in Ju’s family, it’s hard to spend the New Year with her family. Why did she run to this place alone in the middle of the night in the wind and snow?

What is    for?

  "Song the way." Yin Bai turned her face down, her voice calm, containing ethereal indifference, and her tone of voice was always calm.

   Zhao Zhao listened to such an answer, and looked at the girl standing in the cold winter, with inexplicable emotions rolling in his heart.

  He suddenly wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh.

  Jiang Yuyan, ah Jiang Yuyan,

  You must not know,

  The person you like,

  Maybe not as ruthless as you think.

maybe,

  She likes you too.

  It’s just that this joy is too obscure, too imperceptible, buried in the deepest place, and often overlooked.

  No one knows whether it is you or her.

  At this moment,

  Ranbai is thinking about a problem.

  Zhao Zhao is Jiang Yuyan’s friend, so Zhao Zhao may know where Jiang Yuyan has gone.

  But she doesn’t seem to have any need to ask this question,

   seems unnecessary.

The first time I came into contact with this kind of thing, I was completely at a loss, very unfamiliar, this kind of thought was just a few moments, and the tip of my white-dyed tongue touched the upper jaw lightly, and a word drifted away with the cold wind. , She asked: "Where is Jiang Yuyan."

   Zhao Zhao heard such a question, and was stunned for a moment. Some did not expect that Ranbai would ask such a question.

  Hearing Jiang Yuyan's name from this population always makes Zhao Zhao feel unspeakable.

  Jiang Yuyan.

  Where is Jiang Yuyan...

  Zhao Zhao took a deep breath, gritted his teeth hard, pretending to be smiling and indifferent: "I don't know."

  (End of this chapter)