In a book that Ye Sen likes very much, it says——

The joys of the world can easily turn into disasters in the end.

Like now.

She slept with Huang Shaotian, well, although it's not a big deal, after all, both of them are such grown-ups and nothing happened.If a quilt is covered, it will be covered, and no one will be killed.

The one who will die is the ex who knocked on the door early in the morning with a backpack on his back.

"Are you not letting him in?" Huang Shaotian asked.

"It's already against my own instinct to let him stand at the door." Yesen replied calmly.

Huang Shaotian looked at her back without squinting, thinking that today was a tough day.He just woke up in the morning when he heard a knock on the door, and he went to open the door without thinking. The little brother at the door saw him with a surprised expression, and he woke up in the morning with a cloud of black air moving at only five Ye Sen, who didn't arrive, suddenly rushed over with lightning speed and said calmly, "Fuck you!" Then he slammed the door.

Huang Shaotian only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of his eyes, and then Ye Sen dragged his tired body to the sofa with a speed of only five, lay down and rolled over.

"Who is this person, do you know him? Do you have any grudge against him? Did he owe you money and refuse to pay it back? Now is a good time to get the money back!" Huang Shaotian said naturally.

Ye Sen glanced at him: "You treat everyone as Guo Mingyu, I have nothing to say to him and we owe nothing to each other."

What made Ye Sen have such a big reaction, no matter how you think about it, was the little brother from the Tang clan in the story—I have to say, Huang Shaotian is still very accurate in judging people.

"There's nothing to say. Why did you leave him at the door? Shouldn't you just drive him away? Come on, Xiaoye, what else is there to lie about in front of me? Just tell me what you plan to do now. Rolling on the sofa won't solve the problem."

It's not terrible to be seen through by a person, but when he doesn't know when he sees through himself and cares about his image in his heart, this problem becomes inexplicably complicated and profound.Most of Ye Sen's tiredness dissipated instantly. She sat up from the sofa and glanced at Huang Shaotian, stretched out her hand and pinched her face: "Well, I'll wash up first, and then I'll talk to him outside. I need to bring you lunch. ?"

"Are you coming back at noon?" Huang Shaotian's tone was full of joy that he didn't realize.

Ye Sen nodded and turned into his room.

When she came out, Huang Shaotian was surprised to find that she had really just washed up, and the clothes were the usual clothes that were washed the day before yesterday and dried yesterday.

"Are you going to see him like this?" Huang Shaotian was a little dumbfounded.

"Why not?" Ye Sen tidied up his handbag, making sure that his phone, earphones, wallet and keys were all in there.

Huang Shaotian looked at her from the side: "Generally, when you meet your ex, don't you have to dress up to show that you are doing well? If you look listless, you will give the other party the attitude of a loser, and then you will be alone in the circle of friends." It's even more embarrassing... Isn't such considerations very common?"

Ye Sen nodded to confirm Huang Shaotian's words: "But I'm lazy." She continued.

It is also one of Ye Sen's life principles not to waste even a sliver of energy for extra people.And no matter how important the past is, the past is always the past, and she will not be a person who stays in the past and stops moving forward.

Looking at the door that was closed by her, Huang Shaotian has never been so unwilling as he is now.

There was never a moment when I was so powerless as now.

Bound by the shackles called fate, blocked by the dimension of nothingness.

He can only allow himself to slowly become the past in Ye Sen's life, become an insignificant existence to her, become a memory.

Huang Shaotian clenched his hands tightly, but in the end he could only loosen them weakly.He will probably never be able to tell Yesen how much he loves this little black fan.And he probably will never hear it, Ye Sen told him seriously and frankly that her feelings for him were not just casual talk.

After casually moving the joints of his whole body, Huang Shaotian went to take a shower after finishing the manual exercises and then climbed into bed.It was not Ye Sen, but Yu Wenzhou's call that woke him up.

What Yu Wenzhou brought was very good news. If there were no accidents, they would be able to go back the night after tomorrow.As for the reason, the knowledge involved is too profound and unfathomable, and Huang Shaotian has no intention of knowing.

Having been partners for so many years, Yu Wenzhou naturally couldn't fail to hear the abnormality in Huang Shaotian's tone.He only contacted Ye Xiu last night, and he also understood the unspeakable relationship between Huang Shaotian and Ye Sen.

Since we are doomed to miss it, we should at least say goodbye.Although it is impossible not to regret, any ending is better than regret.

"Shaotian." The corners of Yu Wenzhou's lips curled up, his voice was as calm and composed as ever, just like his existence itself - the cornerstone of the team, and also Huang Shaotian's eternal, most solid backing.

"Captain?" Huang Shaotian held his breath. Whenever Yu Wenzhou spoke in such a tone, he was talking about something very important.Despite the confusion, he pulled himself together as usual.

"What I want to say is..." Yu Wenzhou hung up the phone with a smile.

Huang Shaotian listened to the sound of the phone hanging up with some astonishment, how did he say it, blessings never come without double, and misfortunes never come singly—or is it a blessing in disguise, how do you know it's not a blessing?

Xiaoye's ex came to her to reconcile the old relationship, and the door to go back to her own world has been opened, the best of both worlds, there is nothing to worry about.However, that unwillingness became stronger than ever.

He put away his phone, sat on the bed for three minutes to let his mind cool down, and then started packing his things.It was only after Huang Shaotian packed up that he realized that his things were pitifully small. When he came here, it was full like a bag, and now he was going back.

All the things he was already familiar with here belonged to Ye Sen.Her computer, the small old-fashioned chocolate keyboard; her low coffee table, the aroma of brewed coffee; her soft sofa, the floor clean enough to roll on... everything in this house belongs to Yesen of.

Huang Shaotian put down the bag in his hand, and looked around the room.Finally, his gaze was fixed on the doorknob of Yesen's room, Troubling Rain was still inside.

He opened the door and walked to the lockbox.Jiugong numeric keypad, the password is not yet known.

Huang Shaotian thought for a while, and entered the four numbers 0810, and the red alert indicated that the password was wrong.He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Yesen.

<<

Ye Sen was sitting by the window in the restaurant, looking at the white flowers in the center of the table in a daze.The young man sitting across from him hadn't seen him for a long time, and the edges and corners became clearer again.

Ordinary looks, boring words.

Just like her, ordinary people.

"I'm sorry." The other party said.

Yesen shook his head: "You're not wrong, there's nothing to apologize for. What's that called... Oh yes, not all of what Purdue said in his lifetime was wrong, and your choice is very correct."

"You clearly knew it wasn't like that, and it was my fault. I just couldn't stand the possibility of you liking your master at that time, Asen, it was indeed my fault at that time, so can't you give me another chance?"

Ye Sen was holding the water glass with ice, and wanted to pick up the phone, but at this moment a text message sounded. She made an apologetic gesture to the other party, and then took out the phone from her bag to look at the text message.

It was a text message from Huang Shaotian, the content was quite concise:

There is a situation here where I need the account card of Troubling Rain, student Xiaoye, do you mind telling me the password of your safe?

Ye Sen didn't think much, and quickly replied: "Missing."Password tangmeng0501

Huang Shaotian's reply came again in seconds: This stuff is not easy to remember at all.

Looking up at the person sitting across from him looking out of the window uneasily, Ye Sen closed his eyes, but his mouth was a bit bitter.The past is in the past and she will not look back.And the future she was facing now, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't touch it.

Huang Shaotian needs an account card, the only possibility is to leave?Ye Sen felt her heart suddenly stagnate, and the severe pain made her almost unable to hold back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes.

But she just took a deep breath and replied—

Just the little brother from the Tang Sect that I told you about, my nickname for him and his birthday.

After thinking about it, she replaced the final period with a wavy line and sent it.

<<

If Huang Shaotian hesitated before, then after seeing Ye Sen's text message, the last bit of reluctance in his heart was forcibly suppressed.

Ye Sen seldom uses wavy lines when chatting, unless she is really in a good mood.Huang Shaotian looked at the short sentence, touched the screen unconsciously, and then quickly tapped the screen a few times with his slender fingers.

Do you want to delete this conversation?

Yes.

Do you want to delete the contact?

Yes.

In just a few seconds, Huang Shaotian breathed a sigh of relief.If it was slower, maybe he would be unable to delete the last visible connection between them because he was entangled?

But what if it is deleted?

Huang Shaotian knew very well that those short eleven numbers, that short name, that simple game, and that person would all be entrenched in his heart for a long time.

It won't grow old, it won't disappear.

In the safe, the cold Ye Yusheng lay quietly with two notebooks.Huang Shaotian instinctively opened one of the pages, Huang Shaotian arrogantly opened his teeth and claws on the title page, but the back was blank.He picked up another notebook, although the notebook with Ye Xiu and Lord Grim was almost brand new, but on the first page there were a few sentences related to him.The date is written in the upper right corner, and it has been more than half a year since now.

Huang Shaotian felt that his eyes were a little sore, he took out the brand new notebook, and wrote "The Sound of Rain at Night" under Huang Shaotian.Then he turned to a new page and wrote down the two IDs of Birth in Deep Well and Death in Calmness.He closed the notebook and put it back to its original place, took out the account card of Troublesome Rain and put it in his pocket, and closed the safe.

Back in the living room, he put the handbag on the coffee table, and looked at the room where he had lived for several months.It's still some time before twelve o'clock, at least clean up here.

<<

"It's not a matter of opportunity or not. You know exactly who I am. I didn't even have to be friends before, and now I'm still talking about going back to the past... I know it's impossible, so why try again?"

"...Because I'm not reconciled, if it ends like this, I may regret it for the rest of my life."

Ye Sen was silent for a long time, then she raised her head and looked at the other party: "A lot of things, that's it. It's good to get together and break up, the rivers and lakes are gone, it's good. Let's just do it-I'm serious. Don't come to me again ,goodbye."

After speaking, she stood up and left the restaurant. The summer sun in City W caused slight pain on the body, Ye Sen didn't hold an umbrella, she walked from one street to another, until she reached the Yangtze River Bridge, feeling a little dizzy looking at the sparkling river surface.

The meeting with Huang Shaotian seemed not long ago, and the game with him seemed to be only a few days, but she was so used to this person's existence.The male god traveled from Two-dimensional to the real world and came to his side. Doesn’t this kind of thing usually only happen in novels or anime?

Luckily, it was a somewhat illusory life—Yesen raised his hand to cover his eyes, tears streaming down his wrist.

"Because I'm not reconciled, if it ends like this, I may regret it for the rest of my life."

Not reconciled, how could you be reconciled?There are 75 billion people in the world. From ancient times to the present 5000 years, the number of times such things have happened can be counted on one hand.

It was a miracle that Huang Shaotian came to him.

Not reconciled.

Never reconciled.

By the time he realized it, Ye Sen had already run on the scorching road for nearly 10 minutes.The tears had completely evaporated, it was difficult to breathe, and the powerless feeling of being unable to breathe spread again and again.But Ye Sen didn't stop, and finally stopped a taxi at the intersection, and Ye Sen reported the place name in a hoarse voice.

The journey was unimpeded, Ye Sen looked at the bizarre scenery flying by outside the window, and his mind was a little empty.She didn't know how she found the key to open the door of the house, she only knew that there was no Huang Shaotian left in the empty and tidy house.

The clock on the wall slowly turned one-sixtieth of the scale, twelve past one minutes.

Ye Sen returned to his room, and the keys and bank cards were neatly placed in front of the wiped clean computer.The items on the table are arranged in an orderly manner, as if someone has never left.

She opened the safe, and Troublesome Rain's account card had disappeared.There are only two notebooks left, dependent on each other.

Ye Sen's hands trembled uncontrollably. She took out one of the books and opened it.

The brand new ink is slowly fading away, Huang Shaotian and the newly written "Trouble in the Rain" are disappearing.

Everything that has an absolute relationship with him will be erased from this world.

We are people from two worlds, so we can't say that we are in opposite directions, let alone lead to the same goal regardless of the different routes.No need to thank you, because I like you; no need to say goodbye, because I won't see you again.I wish Lan Yu, and I also wish you a successful start and invincibility. ——Yesen thought in a daze as he looked at the gradually fading signature.The ink color faded extremely quickly, and within a short while, the handwriting on it completely disappeared, leaving no indentation on the tip of the pen.

The lower lip was bitten a little raw.

Ye Sen thought that he would not cry anymore, but actually he was already a little bit choked up.Tears kept pouring out of the dry eyes, as if they were going to use up all the years to come.Holding the notebook in front of her, she finally burst into tears.

The author has something to say:

In this chapter, cure (bao) heal (fu) people (she) heart (hui)

Therefore, friends who need a peaceful mind (for girls who are about to take the college entrance examination) must turn it off! ! ! !

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Check it out after the exam

Then there is the last chapter of the main text.

There are currently three extra stories——

I'm very confused about whether to write bed sheets, it's not good to commit crimes against the wind

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