Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 3150: In spring, the apricot blossoms are blowing all over the head, and the young people o

  Chapter 3150 Spring apricot blossoms are blowing all over the head, and the youth on the street is romantic [Pan 6]

  The cold rain knocked on the window, endlessly.

  Thinking turns rain, like weaving a net.

  This day came exceptionally fast,

  Dyeing white, stayed up all night, and woke up as early as midnight.

   Twenty-four is the end of the day and the beginning of the day. She lifted the curtains of white tulle with her bare hands, and she could see the city plunged into the silence of the night.

  I don't know when the rain has stopped, a new moon quietly appeared, dotted with lights, and shimmering.

  The gentle moonlight fell through the glass windows of every household in the strange city who did not close the curtains, shattering the silence of light and shadow.

  The girl's delicate eyebrows are set off, and the light in her eyes is extinguished.

Ranbai looked outside indifferently for a while, then looked down at the screen displayed on the laptop.

  She thought about a lot of places where Jiang Yuyan might come back, and installed a surveillance camera to concentrate all the pictures on the computer. There are no dead spots, and it is the most convenient for monitoring.

   Never miss any screen.

  Long night,

A man leaning against the rocking chair by the window, with his knees slightly bent, the notebook was placed on it, the room was not lighted up, it was dim, only the watery moonlight spilled in through the translucent window. It outlines her cold side face, half of her expression is hidden in the dark, and the peach eyes that seem to be splashed with ink are much deeper than ordinary people, reflecting the scene of the surveillance, and their eyes are calm.

  When the dawn breaks, the morning sun rises, and the long night ends.

  Yan Bai still maintained that posture, without any change.

  She always looked at the monitoring screen displayed on the computer screen in front of her, her eyes passed over everyone who walked by in a hurry, but she never found the slender and tall figure of the past.

Times of Day,

  Dyeing white is patience.

  The passing of every minute and second of time, seemingly silent but unignorable, the sound of the clock seems to reverberate in the ears, unceasingly.

  Sun, moon and stars, all things change.

  Natural cycle time is all right and wrong.

  Dyeing white waited from midnight to dawn, from dawn to dusk, and finally ushered in the arrival of the long night again.

   but never waited until the person came back.

  It took a long time for the girl to move, and slightly moved her stiff body. Maybe she hadn’t moved for a day, so now her fingertips are shaking.

  Yan Bai clenched her hands very hard, her knuckles stretched out terribly pale, but she said nothing.

  Time: 23.59 minutes.

  Ranbai looked at the surveillance screen divided into countless fragments, and was almost empty. The occasional passing by were nothing but completely strange existences in the city.

Ran Bai stared at the screen, those peach blossom eyes seemed to melt into layers of darkness, suppressing the deep emotions, strange expectations and indifference intertwined, the emotions can't be seen through, it seems to be too mixed. Too many factors.

  "Dang, Dang, Dang——"

  The bell of midnight officially rang, a total of twelve sounds, each with a crisp and heavy force, each beat in the heart, smashing out a silent, deep, and difficult to heal blood.

   in a trance,

  His heartbeat seemed to follow the sound of the bell to become slowly sinking, and it continued to fall until Ruluo Abyss.

  Ranbai knows how long she has waited for this day in her heart, and how long she has been waiting eagerly.

  Even if she didn’t want to admit it,

  But her expectation and obsession to live in this world,

   is totally relying on this thing to support it.

   is because of Jiang Yuyan.

  Although she had deliberately tried and tried hard to ignore and forget that person, she was in vain in the end and would always break into all of her consciousness at a certain inadvertent moment.

Then,

  Unbreakable.

  No one will ever know how much Yanbai cares about the day expected, and no one will know that when finally waiting for this day, the emotions of stormy waves will be set off under the appearance and calmness of Yanbai's always cold and indifferent appearance.

  The name is Huanxi.

  No one will know.

  Because everything is over.

  She finally waited until this day,

  But he didn't wait for Jiang Yuyan.

  Everything in the past seems to be just a dream,

wake up,

nothing left.

  That boy, really disappeared in her world forever.

  The prosperity is gone, but in the end it is nothing.

  In exchange for loneliness for the rest of my life.

  Why do dreams no longer grow longer...

  It’s okay to keep sinking.

  Never awake.

  Such a silent and silent late night is like silent sorrow and crying.

  The light of the dyed white eyes is faintly shattered, much like a mirror that can no longer be restored after being broken by one's own hands. Each fragmented fragment reflects the sharpest brilliance under the refraction of light.

  The transplanted heart seemed to erupt completely at this point in time after it was safe for a year.

  The heart hurts.

   There is a fine, dense and **** tingling, as if countless needles are stuck in the heart.

  Broken liver, heart-piercing, but that's all.

  Is it this heart or her that hurts?

   beating heart,

  Beeps again and again.

   "Boom, boom, boom..."

   gradually became extremely heavy, even breathing was difficult.

  It seems to be frozen in the deep sea, abandoned by the whole world, falling into the abyss in exchange for being broken into pieces.

  Yan Bai finally no longer evades, no longer dodges, facing the most real emotion that has been suppressed for a long time, hidden in his heart.

   "Jiang Yuyan..."

   Dye Bai said.

   "You come back."

  Her voice is not calm, even broken, and becomes extremely unstable on a certain syllable.

"I miss you."

  Thinking terribly.

   is really going to die.

  ——『If you miss me, maybe we will see you again in a year. The world is so big and the magic is amazing. Maybe I will be called back by you. 』

now,

I miss you.

real.

  But when I finally admit it,

  The world is so big,

  Where are you again.

  Magic, magic,

  Can it be magical once?

  Take that boy,

  Summoned back.

  The ice and snow in early spring have not melted completely, the temperature is still cold and low, and sooner or later it will be chilly.

  In the hospital,

  The smell of disinfectant filled the nose, and the dripping sound was small and faint.

   And dyed white is to wake up in such an environment.

  She opened her eyes, just a small eye movement.

  But in an instant, the youth who had always been by the side noticed it.

  It's about four o'clock in the morning in Moyo, which happens to be the darkness before dawn. The sky is still dark, and the outside is also dark and gray, as if a certain dark color has been painted by graffiti.

   Youth Qingjun's beautiful profile is half hidden in the dim shadows, shadowy, with a hazy and deserted beauty, as if it were a clean and expensive ink painting.

   He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were long and he didn't close his eyes. He probably hadn't slept, so he sat on the chair next to the hospital bed, flipping through the medical information in his hand with his slender and white fingers.

  (End of this chapter)

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