In the gray world, the scene is no longer Xiao Shixin's office.

Tang Xiaoran was suddenly drawn into this world, and stood there in a daze for a while before reacting to explore the surroundings.

This is a large room, and the interior design mostly uses dark wood, whether it is the bookcase that occupies an entire wall in the distance, or the floor under your feet.

The dark brown log decoration shows a calm and atmospheric style, but at the same time it will show a bit of depression after a long time.

She looked up at the ceiling, which was about five meters high, showing that the interior space was more open.

As she turned around and looked at this surprisingly large room, a doubt also swirled in her mind.

Why can I only hear voices when I meet other people, but when I meet Sister Xin, I am directly drawn into her world?

"According to people familiar with the matter, the tenant in the previous rental house was the daughter of the former chairman of the Gaosheng Group, which had just declared bankruptcy. The police have confirmed the identity of the deceased, and the details of the case are still under further investigation..." The voice of the TV news suddenly sounded Returning her attention, she reflexively looked towards the sounding TV.

There was a cubicle blocked by a row of shelves. She walked quickly and looked in the direction of the TV. The camera swayed, and it was the small rental house she lived in before.

Tang Xiaoran swallowed, feeling a little out of breath from the overwhelming gray tones and the memories brought up by the news.

The next second, the light on the TV screen went out.

She vaguely saw a white flash in front of her eyes, slowly turned her head, and saw a large rectangular wooden table next to it, and the person sitting behind it.

Su Bai's arm was resting on the table, and his fingers were still pressing the remote control.

Light leaked obliquely from the blinds next to her, and fell on her arms, making the skin so white that it was dazzling.

After the TV sound was turned off, the room was too quiet, so quiet that Tang Xiaoran could only stare at the fine dust floating up and down in the spot of light, and add some dubbing to them blown by the wind in his mind.

The gray color seemed to render the world into black and white. Tang Xiaoran looked at Xiao Shixin, and at her bright black and white eyes on Shengxue's face.

The pitch-black eyes were bottomless, and at first glance it seemed that he was looking into an abyss.

She sat there quietly, pursing her lips tightly, like a black-and-white photo that has been washed out of lead, but also shockingly beautiful.

Tang Xiaoran knew that she couldn't see her, so she approached slowly and found that her eyes were still on the direction of the TV.

After thinking about it, Tang Xiaoran stretched out his hand, and vainly blocked Xiao Shixin's eyes.

Pulling the corners of her lips, she still said to herself: "The news is fake, it's fake, I'm living a good life, and now I can still come here..."

Even though Xiao Shixin couldn't see it at all, and she didn't know why, she just wanted to do this, and only by doing so could she feel better about being pulled from the bottom of her heart.

But soon, she couldn't continue speaking.

Because on the face of the person whose eyes were blocked by her, two lines of tears suddenly flowed down.

Tang Xiaoran moved his palm away little by little.

The woman in front of her had a pair of chilling black eyes tightly closed on her delicate and glamorous face, and her thick black eyelashes were wet with crystals, and the transparency continued to fall from the corners of her eyes.

Even though the breathing rhythm didn't change, Tang Xiaoran couldn't bear this situation.

Silent mourning pressed towards her silently, like the endless ashes in this world.

With the despair that can't be shaken no matter what.

It seems that her death, Tang Xiaoran, left only gray in this person's world.

From now on, I will not see any joy again.

Tang Xiaoran squatted in front of her, her lips opened and closed, her words were full of anxiety and heartache: "Don't cry, don't cry..."

Xiao Shixin, Xiao Shixin, don't cry.

I don't know what to do when you cry.

Tang Xiaoran, who was pulled back to the real world, hadn't recovered yet. Xiao Shixin stopped because of the sudden stop of the person next to him. At this moment, when he turned his head to look, he saw a face that seemed to be about to cry.

Xiao Shixin: "...?"

Tang Xiaoran frowned tightly on her own, but her dark brown and almost black eyes were full of distress. She just stared at Xiao Shixin without saying a word, and she looked at Mr. Xiao a little strangely.

In the next second, the man tore off the earphones from his ears, and then a pair of arms were suddenly wrapped around his waist, and Xiao Shixin's body froze when he was hugged so tightly.

"Sister Xin, hug for a while." Tang Xiaoran rubbed Xiao Shixin's shoulder left and right with her sharp chin. Although she was still helping Xiao Shixin carry the bag, it did not hinder the tightness of the hug at all.

The index fingers of both hands hooked tightly around the other's waist, so that one could smell the refreshing fruity scent of the other's back through the nose.

Originally wanted to comfort the other party's mind, but was distracted by the sweet fragrance, Tang Xiaoran actually hugged and felt a little emotional:

Sister Xin smells really good.

Thus, the person being hugged suddenly felt that the panic in the hug of the other party quickly turned into a leisurely one, and even kept slightly adjusting his posture to make the hug more comfortable.

But Xiao Shixin's stiffness never disappeared. She paused for breath, stretched out her hand in mid-air, and finally landed on Tang Xiaoran's side arm, patted it lightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Xiaoran didn't speak, but just tilted her head, and the snow-white skin on the side of Xiao Shixin's neck fell into her eyes.

Her breath also fell on Xiao Shixin's neck, which was slightly moist in the warmth, and then cooled down extremely quickly.

Mr. Xiao's body became even more stiff. She seemed to be frozen. She even forgot that she hadn't heard Tang Xiaoran's answer, and asked another question: "Do you want... supper?"

Tang Xiaoran couldn't help snorting from her nasal cavity, the tremor in her chest spread directly to the other person's body, she finally had enough hugs, she let go and stood up straight, and happily replied: "Okay."

Her gaze followed Xiao Shixin's forward figure for a while, she reached out and touched her chin, thinking, does Xiao Shixin want to eat every time his mood changes?

Or is she an image of a foodie in her heart?

If you stutter, forget everything?

In fact, Xiao Shixin, who just wanted to cook when she was nervous, didn't know about Tang Xiaoran's rich psychological changes. She, who is used to concentrating on everything, has already started thinking about which restaurants in the night market near S University are delicious. good.

Two 10 minutes later.

Sitting in a bright shop, Tang Xiaoran looked at the light-colored wooden table that had been wiped clean in front of her, on which were two steaming bowls of steaming wontons just served.

Fresh scallions and minced shrimp float in the clear sour soup, and more than a dozen thin-skinned wontons roll up and down slightly in the soup, exuding the alluring atmosphere of "I'm super delicious, take a bite and come quickly~".

Xiao Shixin picked up the spoon, scooped out a wonton, blew it lightly, and put it into his lips.

Then, under Tang Xiaoran's expectant gaze, he commented lightly: "The taste hasn't changed, it's not bad."

Tang Xiaoran showed an expectant smile, picked up the spoon and put a wonton into his mouth.

Inside the thin skin is the fresh meat paste that has been stirred countless times. After falling into the soup, it is picked up very quickly. When biting down, it can still be chewed between the teeth.

When the mouthful is a little bit greasy, the spoon holds a bowl of vinegar-flavored soup, and a bunch of seaweed floats out from the bottom. People think they can eat ten more.

Delicious food can always soothe a bad mood.

After Tang Xiaoran confirmed that Xiao Shixin had finished her bowl, the worry she had just had because of seeing the bad picture of the other person's previous life subsided a little.

It was as if Xiao Shixin was more worrying between the two of them than her.

Until sitting in Xiao Shixin's car, he heard the other party's question: "Go home?"

She just remembered what she was going to say just now.

After answering, she turned her head, looked at Xiao Shixin's side face seriously, and called out in a more serious tone than this look: "Sister Xin."

Xiao Shixin didn't respond, but the slanting gaze made her continue.

"If you have any unhappy things, you must tell me, don't hide and cry alone."

At first, Xiao Shixin thought he had heard wrong.

Hide and cry?

She turned her head to look at the co-pilot, but the immature girl's face was full of seriousness. At this moment, there was still expectation in her eyes, waiting for her answer.

Xiao Shixin couldn't say the word 'no' no matter what.

After a while, I had no choice but to reply her with one word: "...um."

A little headache, but also a little helpless.

Where did she leave such a fragile impression on Tang Xiaoran?

Still hiding and crying?

Xiao Shixin thought for a long time but couldn't think of a picture of himself doing such a thing.

But thinking of how the other party wanted to hug him when he disagreed with him before, Mr. Xiao still didn't ask his doubts.

Keeping it as it is...is fine too.

Through the gap of the traffic lights, she noticed from the corner of her eye the girl in the passenger seat who was in a good mood humming softly, thinking silently in her heart.

Walking into the small villa of the Tang family, Tang Xiaoran's mood was still floating in the air, so that she didn't nest in the room immediately, she was still smiling and holding her face on the sofa in the living room, watching Tang Xiaoyu play games for a long time.

Seeing him suddenly shoot towards the second floor of an empty house, and the kill count popped up on the screen in the next second, Tang Xiaoran patted him: "How do you know there are people there?"

Tang Xiaoyu took the time to reply with two words: "Brain."

Tang Xiaoran smiled: "I'll give you another chance to be a man again."

Tang Xiaoyu manipulated the character to look left and right, and there were no other enemies around, so he pointed at the screen and explained casually to her: "Look, there is a car parked at the gate over there, and the rear lights of the car are still on, which means someone is driving over. , and searching the house for—”

Halfway through his speech, he glanced at Tang Xiaoran and suddenly lost his voice.

The girl was still holding her face and waiting for him to continue. Seeing his expression, she asked in a daze, "And then?"

Tang Xiaoyu had an indescribable expression on his handsome face, as if he had seen a ghost. He stared at her for a few seconds and asked with concern, "...is your face sour?"

It was a little sour to hear him say that.

Tang Xiaoran stretched out her hand and pinched her face, frowning in doubt, not only sore, but also a little pain in the face.

Strange.

At this moment, Tang Xiaoyu sneered: "I've been giggling since I entered the door until now, tell me, who are you dating?"

Tang Xiaoran looked innocent and confused: "...I don't understand what you are talking about?"

The author has something to say: Ah, I am so excited about the next plot, I want to rub my hands at the thought of writing the plot I am most looking forward to, excited! ! !

The next update will probably be... emmm, bite your finger, probably on Friday.

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