That Boss is chasing again

light.

"This is a phantom worm."

Kester explained to him: "The galaxy on land is made up of this kind of bugs."

Yanqing looked at the distribution of light spots around him, it seemed that they hadn't entered the range of Galaxy on land.He was very curious about how beautiful the galaxy on land would be.

Yanqing walked briskly towards the galaxy on land, he couldn't wait any longer.

"Wait." Kester called to stop Yanqing.

Yanqing turned around suspiciously.

"A large number of phantom worms will make people fall into a dream, you should be prepared," Kester said, "everything you experience is—false. Don't get addicted, I will wait for you."

"Okay." Yanqing agreed with a smile.

Seen from above, countless light spots converge into a river, flowing on the ground.This band of light is either sparse or dense, expanding and shrinking, never stopping, dragging people into it and never letting it back.

Yanqing had already walked halfway through, he smiled at the worried Kester and said, "I'm still awake."

Kester frowned and reminded again: "Be careful, no matter what you experience, remember that it is fake."

Yanqing nodded and said, "I remember."

"Be sure to come back," Kester emphasized, "I'll wait for you."

"It's not life and death. Don't be so serious. You should worry about yourself."

Yanqing stepped into the center of the light belt, and the long starlight fascinated his eyes.

Kester stopped and watched him go deep into the light belt, touched his ring, even if he couldn't come back, he still had a way to get him back.

"He'll be back."

A voice suddenly appeared, and Kester looked around vigilantly: "Who?"

"...Who cares about me!" It sounded angrily.

"elder brother!"

Yanqing was falling asleep, a pair of thin arms dragged him out of the quilt, causing him to almost fall to the ground.

"Li Cheng!" Yanqing supported the edge of the bed with one hand to prevent herself from being dragged down, and stroked her messy hair with the other.

Li Cheng pursed his mouth as if he had been greatly wronged: "Brother, you said you were going to send me to school today, you see you forgot everything!"

"Let go of me first, I'll go down right away."

Li Cheng dropped Yanqing's arm heavily and walked out "slap-tap-tap-tap", the door was slammed by her loudly.

Yanqing got out of bed to wash and change clothes, opened the door and went downstairs, Li's parents and Li's mother's talking and laughing could be heard clearly, and Li Cheng's "hum" left and right, the dissatisfaction almost overflowed the room.

Pulling out her own chair, Yanqing sat down and greeted Li's parents and mother respectively, then turned to Li Cheng and said, "Xiao Cheng, have a good breakfast."

With a swipe of Li Cheng's mouth, he raised his chin: "You have to eat well!"

Yanqing smiled tolerantly, and finished her portion slowly.Before he could speak to his parents, Li Cheng grabbed him first and said goodbye to his parents obediently and walked to the garage, his little shoes "slapping".

When the car stopped at the school gate, Yanqing turned her head and said with a smile, "Miss, we're here."

Li Cheng unbuckled his seat belt, hugged his bag tightly, opened the car door and jumped out, turned around and stuck out his tongue at him, slammed on the car door with a "bang" and flew into the school, flicking his pigtail like a hopping bunny.

Yanqing withdrew her gaze, reversed the car and made a U-turn in one go, but the direction was not the direction of home.

He had a strange feeling in his heart since he woke up in the morning, and he couldn't tell what was wrong with him, and the strange feeling disappeared when he saw his parents and sisters.Now that he was alone, the strange feeling was everywhere.

The brakes were pressed to the bottom, and the tires rubbed against the ground violently. Yanqing held the steering wheel and looked straight ahead.

Dark clouds hung low, pressing on the horizon.

There is heavy rain today.

Yanqing turned around and went home, driving a few kilometers, the raindrops hit the car window, gradually blurring his vision.Thunder roared, he stepped on the brake again, the car stopped on the side of the road, and he was covered by rainwater as soon as he got out of the car.

Clothes sticking to his body, he didn't care about these people who ran a dozen meters ahead and turned over and fell to the ground.Seeing that person's appearance, he frowned, picked up the person, put her into the back seat of the car, and sat in himself.

Using a spare towel to dry off the water on his face and hair, Yanqing looked at the woman he had just brought back. In his 20s, with a delicate appearance, he was wounded, and the wound was still bleeding, so he could not be taken home or sent to the hospital.

After finding the emergency medicine kit, Yanqing looked at the bleeding part of her body, sighed and had to take off her wet clothes to treat the wound for her.

There was no spare clothes in the car, so Yanqing covered her with a blanket, and when the rain subsided, she immediately found a hotel room and took her in.The confessor bought her clothes and sent them in, and he went back without caring about the follow-up.

The university was officially in class, and Yanqing was sitting in the back row of the big classroom with an extra-curricular book, and suddenly someone sat down in the seat next to him, and then he heard a low female voice reporting to him: "My injury is almost healed. .”

Yanqing took the time to glance at the girl who was speaking, and said "um" and turned to the next page.

I didn't expect her to recover so quickly, but she didn't have to find him specifically to inform him, he didn't care about her injury.

The woman in the seat next to her didn't intend to leave, but she was engrossed in the class. Yanqing glanced at the spitting professor and the classmates who were sleeping like dead pigs on the podium, and continued to look down at her book.

When the get out of class was over, the woman said coyly, "I'm Sangzi."

"Ah."

From that day on, Sangzi came to him every three days, nothing else, just told him what she had done recently like a procedure, and glanced at him from time to time after talking, and couldn't hide the expectation in her eyes.

Yanqing closed the book and said to her: "I just treated the wound for you once. You don't have to report everything to me. I'm neither your superior nor your parents nor your boyfriend. You don't have to."

Sangzi's face turned pale, and he quickly waved his hands to explain: "No, no, I don't regard you as someone to me anymore, I just want you to know what I have done recently to make you feel at ease."

"Aren't you usually busy?" Yan Qing glanced at the professional attire she was wearing.

Sang Zi straightened her clothes, and said timidly, "I've finished everything, they can't control me."

The teacher just finished class, Yanqing put away her books and stood up and said to her, "I'm going home." Then she walked out.

The clothes were grabbed by someone, Yanqing turned her head puzzled.

"Can you go somewhere with me?"

"Sorry, no." Yanqing pulled back her clothes and left the classroom without looking back.

When he got home, his parents and sister were waiting for him to have dinner. He put down his book, sat down with a smile, and the strange feeling in his heart disappeared without a trace.

"Here." Li Cheng filled a bowl of soup and handed it to him. Yanqing looked at the Bairun fish soup in the bowl and said to her, "Thank you, sister."

After taking a sip of the fish soup, the taste was a bit bland, Yanqing lowered her eyes, then suddenly raised her eyes and asked Li's mother: "Mom, did you cook today?"

Li's mother put down her chopsticks and said proudly: "Of course it's me. How about it? Don't you like fish soup the most?"

Yanqing smiled at her and said, "Mom, of course your cooking is delicious."

The feeling of strangeness in his heart was suppressed by him. Mom just missed it for a while, and everyone will miss it. He shouldn't be too entangled.

As long as it is made by mother, any taste is normal.

The Dragon, the Rose and the White Heart ([-])

Sangzi disappeared for a while, and when Yanqing thought she would not come again, she suddenly appeared again. She did not ask Yanqing to go with her anywhere, but reported her affairs as usual.

Yanqing was busy writing her thesis, her words came in one ear and out the other.He is about to graduate and has a good job, so he can devote all his energy to his thesis.

Sang Zi chattered on and on about what she had done during the time she disappeared, regardless of whether Yanqing was listening or not, she spit it out all at once, and her eyes flickered as she thought of getting a response.

Yanqing said "um", she sat down contentedly and stopped talking.

Looking up from various documents, Yanqing squinted at Sangzi's profile, and suddenly felt that her profile was very similar to her own.He said to Sangzi, "Turn around."

Sangzi turned around obediently, blinking her eyes and getting closer.

The face is somewhat similar...

"What's your last name?" Could it be the illegitimate child of one of his parents?

Sangzi tossed her hair and said naturally, "I don't have a surname!"

"What about your parents?"

"You!"

Yanqing's hand trembled, and the stack of books was almost toppled by him.

"Miss, you are older than me, and I only treated the wound for you once, you are too..." Yanqing didn't say it clearly, but the meaning was very clear. He took Sangzi's words as a joke.

Seeing that he didn't believe him, Sang Zi didn't explain anymore, and sat upright without looking sideways.

Yanqing sorted out the materials and said aloud, "Where is your home? It's too late and I'll take you back."

"No! No need!"

Rejecting Yanqing's kindness, Sang Zi flew out, his back looked like a rabbit with fried fur, exactly like his sister.

After handing in the thesis, Yanqing completely moved back home, thinking that if Sangzi couldn't find him this time, she probably wouldn't come here again.

One day, walking home from a walk, a sneaky figure hovered at the door of his house. He walked lightly behind her and patted her on the shoulder and said, "Hello."

Sangzi turned her head back and took a few steps back in horror, apparently not expecting him to appear behind her.

"Want to go in and see?"

Yanqing carried her home by the back of her collar, and when Li Cheng saw a woman brought back by her, she pulled him excitedly and asked, "Is brother your girlfriend?"

Yanqing let go of Sangzi, adjusted her clothes, and introduced to Li Cheng: "This is my friend, not my girlfriend."

Li Cheng stared at him in disappointment, turned his head and said to Sangzi with a smile, "Hi, I'm Li Yan's younger sister, and my name is Li Cheng."

Yanqing left two people behind and went back to the room by herself.

Leaning against the window, there is silence outside the window, as if there are no other residents around.

The dark clouds are gradually approaching, is it going to rain again?