Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3154 Spring apricot blossoms are blowing all over the head, and the youth on the street is romantic [Pan 10]

   Repeatedly pondering all the details of the previous relationship, collecting all the information of that person almost extremely magically.

  At that time, only Taoism was commonplace.

  And now in retrospect,

  I didn’t care at the beginning, but it turned into a fine and continuous tingling sensation.

  Ranbai will have two birthdays during this year, one is her own, and the other is Jiang Yuyan's.

  Her birthday, originally dyed white, didn’t care.

but……

  Have a wish,

  So it will not be ignored.

   And a few months later, Jiang Yuyan’s birthday, dyeing white should be paid more attention to, and I have been preparing for it a few days ago, thinking about how to live it.

  Until that day comes.

  In an empty room without a trace of smoke,

  A slender and thin back is left alone, but his back is very straight, which can bear the whole world.

   and lingering around the lonely loneliness for no reason.

   "Jiang Yuyan, do we want strawberry flavor or chocolate?"

  The girl lowered her eyes slightly, fiddling with the ingredients and tools in front of her for making cakes.

   asked such a question very seriously, his voice was clear and pleasant, like flowing water, and like the stars in the winter night, his tone was rigorous and serious.

  She did not expect that Jiang Yuyan would still like sugar, sweet.

  This is really similar to her.

  But no one seemed to know this. Later, when she recalled the person in her dream, she remembered such a detail clearly and profoundly.

  That day,

The setting sun is like blood, and the twilight descending to the background is set against the young slender and tall figure, tall and straight like pine, cold and expensive, laziness and abstinence intertwined, and the delicate side face is half hidden in the shadow of dusk, revealing haziness Handsome.

  He stood there sideways, the contours of his side face looked deep and three-dimensional, his eyes lowered slightly, his eyelashes were too long, and a glimpse of his life was missed.

There is a kind of pretentious temperament, and a bit of cynical evil, half hung under the sloppy smile of the thin lips, cool and indifferent, under the dim sky, there is no reason to set off a bit of coldness Depressed secretly.

   Those slender and beautiful hands slowly tore apart a strawberry-flavored lollipop, which looked youthful and clear.

  Strawberry flavor.

  Even he seems to be sweet.

  The picture feels fresh in my memory, as if yesterday.

As for the taste of chocolate, it was a very casual glance when I was in the haunted house in the amusement park. In the dim light, the boy's face was extremely protruding, his bright red and bewitching thin lips half bit a lollipop, and there was chocolate on his body. Candy taste.

  How to remember the trivial details of the scenes at that time so profound.

In the large and deserted room, there was only one person dyed white. The girl seemed to be talking to others. Even though the atmosphere was quiet and audible, it did not affect her in the slightest. The thin, pale lips were lightly opened. , Still talking to himself:

   "Then let's have strawberry flavor."

   "I learned it before, but now I will make one for you. It won't be too bad." Ran Bai said calmly while preparing.

  She has always liked sweet things, all kinds of sweets, and she won’t be too tired.

  Because she will find it troublesome, and she doesn’t seem to be suitable for what she eats by herself, so she has never made cakes.

  This is the first time.

  The sweetness of strawberries is entwined in the air with a rich creamy taste.

  The sky dimmed a little bit, the twilight quarters, the lights were beginning to come up, a full moon was looming on the horizon, and the light was cold and bright.

   Quiet late at night, everything is silent.

  And the light in the cold room was still on, bright, radiant, and warm, but it was faintly dim and dim, as if it was a forgotten and still existence in the dusty years.

   can illuminate the white-dyed lamp, and it will never exist again.

  The stars will fall, and the light will go out.

  It turns out that I can't catch it no matter how much it is.

   used to be close at hand, now far away.

   is an abyss in the dreamland that is one step away but never touched.

  The delicate and small cakes are quietly placed in front of the table. There are two chairs around the white table, but there is only one person.

Ran Bai stood in the light, still not half warm, her eyes were cold that couldn't be warm anyway, she lowered her eyes, and put the candles one by one seriously, her actions looked solemn and solemn, solemn It's like holy and devout prayer.

   "Jiang Yuyan, is it tiring to chase me?"

  She was talking while putting candles in.

Ran Baizai carefully thought about the past and the past, and was surprised that it was the young man who had been walking towards her, step by step, never stepping back, unwavering and decisive, and going his own way along the way, without saying a word of dissatisfaction, even if she bumped into it. The south wall is **** and will not look back.

   is the joy of the youth and the unwillingness to turn back.

  All the heartbeats were placed on the heart, and a beating heart was brought to her.

listen,

  That heartbeat.

   is his and hers.

   "I will chase you in the future." Ranbai said quietly, hiding in her heart.

  Twenty-three and fifty-five minutes in time.

  After the candle was inserted, the white was dyed and the lights were turned off. The large and cold room was instantly plunged into darkness. There was no half of light and shadow. She stood in it, as if she would be swallowed by the surrounding darkness at any time.

  I was accustomed to dyeing white. The candles were lit one by one, and small flames suddenly rose up, cutting through the darkness, and at that moment it was amazingly bright.

   Jumping endlessly in the girl's dark and deep eyes, clusters of flames can't brighten those ink-stained pupils, like an abyss.

   "You once told me that birthday wishes are very good." Dye Bai pressed Qian Fei's lips, her voice was soft and low, "So..."

"I believe."

  The girl tilted her head, thinking of something pleasant, even her eyes slightly curved into a beautiful arc, like a light breeze, like a new moon, and her tone was brisk and serious.

  "You are mine, not just a heartbeat. Now I will spend your birthday with you. If you can't make a wish, I will come."

"In this case, plus my birthday, I can make two wishes a year, will it be more effective?" She seldom laughs, and now when she smiles lightly with her eyebrows bent, it looks like the ice melts. At that moment, "Jiang Yuyan, did you say that is right, I feel that must be the case."

  Such pleasant emotions did not affect her for a long time. In the always silent and silent atmosphere, the smile on the girl’s lips freezes there, as if it has been still, and then a little bit converges, and then presses it down again.

  Dan Bai couldn't see any unhappy expression, but said: "If you don't talk, I will assume that you think so."

   will definitely work.

must.

  The moment the bell of midnight strikes in the world.

  Yan Bai leaned over slightly and blew out the flame on the still burning candle. The light dimmed and went out until it disappeared completely.

  (End of this chapter)