Ichimori Peace

He was worried that Hong Danran would seek death.

Cowardly people are always pathetic.

He looked down at him and said sarcastically, "Don't you want to kill me? Or do you want to succumb to others and be a dog for the rest of your life?"

Hong Danran was in a trance, his eyes half recovered, and he looked at Song Sen'an without any clarity.Perhaps Song Sen'an's words probably aroused some emotions in his heart and brought him back to normal.

He squeezed Song Sen'an's trouser legs tightly, with resentment in his eyes, "Song Sen'an, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing that Hong Danran's mood had returned to the original state, he felt at ease. As long as the other party was not so negative that he sought out the dagger, he would not have to worry about it. After all, if Luo Shiwei saw Hong Danran who was lifeless, he would not let it go. he.Although he is not afraid of Luo Shiwei, having one more enemy is not good for him.

The corner of Song Sen'an's mouth curled up, he glanced at Hong Danran, and left the room.

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After the sound of closing the door, Hong Danran still kept curled up, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Although he is delirious, he can vaguely feel things around him, and he can't return to his original self.

When he thinks of Song Sen'an, and when he thinks of himself being controlled by drugs, he feels sick, but Song Sen'an's voice from hell suddenly sounds in his ears, telling him, you want to succumb to others and be a dog for the rest of your life ?

He is not a dog, he does not want to be a dog!

He covered his ears, trying to block the voice, but it was useless, but another familiar voice said, Shan Ran, I will let you know who is the dog, and this result is what you want, don't do it in the future I'm sorry I didn't make it clear to you earlier.

what--

Don't say it, I don't want to be a dog, I don't want to!

He looked hopeless, and tears streamed from the corners of his eyes.

Song Sen'an, Luo Shiwei, I hate you all!

Revenge, he wants revenge, he wants to return all the insults he has suffered to Song Sen'an and Luo Shiwei!

Chapter 108

Probably because of that dream, Xia Xing didn't want to go near the beach, but today Song Sen'an said he was going to go to the beach, so he had no choice but to endure the strange mood and go out with Song Sen'an.

The sea is beautiful and magnificent, but in Xia Xing's eyes, it is full of sadness.

He held Song Sen'an's hand, looking for some sustenance to make him feel less uncomfortable.Song Sen'an led him along the seashore slowly, without speaking to him.

This kind of tranquility was the first time that Xia Xing felt comfortable and comfortable, and his mood gradually gave up.

He turned his head, looked at Song Sen'an, and then lowered his head to stare at the shells in the beach.Along the way, shells can be seen at any time, but there is no good-looking shell.

He thought about running away, but suddenly tripped, fell forward, and was hugged by Song Sen'an.

Song Sen'an looked at him helplessly, "What are you thinking?"

Xia Ying shook her head, leaned against Song Sen'an's arms, and closed her eyes.

"Are you thinking wildly again?" He put his arms around Xia Xing and asked with a smile.

"No."

Xia Ying's voice was muffled, and he directly expressed his feelings.

"really?"

"En." Xia Xing responded softly, but that was not the case in his heart. How much he hoped that his voice could reach Song Sen'an's ears.

In fact, he didn't know that Song Sen'an couldn't see anything wrong with him earlier, but Song Sen'an would not point it out to him, because Song Sen'an himself is the one who is wandering now.

Song Sen'an took his hand and squeezed it, "We will return to Ranruo City in a week, so is there any place you want to go these days?"

Xia Xing looked at him without making a sound, only to realize that time had passed so quickly.

"Why are you in such a hurry to go back?" He asked, feeling a little flustered.

"I have something to go back to deal with, so I can't delay here." Song Sen'an smiled softly, and kissed Xia Xing's forehead lightly.

Xia Xing nodded, expressing his understanding, but he was uneasy, and began to be uneasy again.While he was silent, Song Sen'an took out a gift box from his bag and put it in his palm.

He froze, "What is this?"

"Open it and have a look."

Under his gaze, he opened the box. Inside was a pair of sapphire blue earrings, as blue as the sea, which dazzled Xia Xing. Why did Song Sen'an give him this?

He looked up at him, and said hesitantly, "I don't have pierced ears, so I don't need it."

"Then put it on after you have your ears pierced." Song Sen'an said gently, gently embracing Xia Xing's shoulder.

Xia Xing was slightly stunned, he wanted to ask, what if he had never had his ears pierced all his life?So what's the point of him giving him this?

But he didn't ask, just looked at the earring silently.

Seeing that he was not happy, Song Sen'an said, "Don't you like it?"

"No, I was just thinking, what if I lose it? It should be quite expensive, right?"

Xia Xing's words caused Song Sen'an to chuckle. Song Sen'an said, "I gave you this earring, so it belongs to you. If you lose it, don't worry that I will blame you."

"But..." But he didn't dare to accept it.

This kind of small favor, if he gets more, will make him greedy.

Xia Xing doesn't want to get benefits from Song Sen'an, his wish is simply to love Song Sen'an.

"You take it."

Song Sen'an's words gave him no chance to refuse. He lowered his head and put the gift box in his pocket, but there was an invisible extra layer of weight on his back.

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Song Sen'an hugged him, and continued to walk forward. The sea breeze blew away the faint fragrance from his body.

His gaze, looking at the same place from a distance, was clear and clear, but faintly revealing desolation.Looking at the sea, he was able to calm the restlessness in his heart.Here, in fact, is the place closest to death and the farthest from the past.

There was a time when he committed suicide by jumping into the sea, but he didn't die. He didn't believe it was him that cowardly self, but the memory clearly appeared in his mind, and he had to believe it.

That person, who used to be, wants to escape pain, abandon everything, disappear forever in this world, and let the soul go to another transition without sorrow, pain, and cruelty, but the fact is that people die, Nothing can be gained, nothing can be changed.

After all, he wants to live alone, with no one to disturb him, to live for himself, to live for revenge, but he always feels that what is missing in his heart, what is missing?

Can't find the answer, can't find the root cause.

He tilted his head, looked at the people beside him, and shouted in a low voice, "Xia Ying."

Xia Xing raised her head and looked at him, and there was his figure in her eyes.

Probably, with Xia Xingdai, he can feel that he exists in this world without feeling sad.

He rubbed Xia Xing's hair, and looked at the sea line in the distance, his mood gradually opened up, less pretense, too tired.

Xia Ying hesitated, "Sen'an, you..."

"Let's go back." Song Sen'an said softly, the smile on his lips faded.

This last week, count me as compensation to you.

No matter what will become of me and you in the future, I think you should be able to understand me, right?

Xia Xing, you will understand me, right?

Chapter 109

There is a piano in the lobby of the hotel, and someone comes to play it at noon every day, but today there is no one.After Song Sen'an noticed this, he stopped in his tracks, with a wave in his eyes.

In the long past, there was someone who kept playing for him. Who was that person?

Once Elegy

weeping years

nostalgia for you

lose your true self

look up to the sky

never see each other

with you, with me

别来 无恙

别来 无恙

In a blur, a man chuckled at him with contempt in his eyes. He said, remember, my name is Fei Wuyang, don't come to Wuyang Wuyang.

He frowned, his heart ached, his beautiful eyes looked through the piano, as if he was recalling something, reflected in his pupils, glowing blue.

Not safe?

Who is this person?

"Sen'an, are you uncomfortable?" Xia Xing asked worriedly seeing Song Sen'an's face turned pale.

Song Sen'an came back to his senses, gave him a smile, shook his head, but his eyes were still fixed on the piano.

The elevator door opened and closed again, and the people going up and down were talking about Song Sen'an and Xia Xing.

Xia Xing pulled Song Sen'an's hand, wanting to remind Song Sen'an, but Song Sen'an didn't look at him.

Suddenly Song Sen'an let go of Xia Xing's hand and said to him, "Do you want to hear me play a song?"

Xia Xing was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

Song Sen'an walked towards the piano, and when he reached out to touch the black and white keys, his body shook, and some strange memories were trying to break through the chains and burst out.

Lies, hypocrisy, will be exposed one day, how will he face it at that time?And reality, what result did he give him?

He sat on the bench, and it seemed that the wind was blowing his white shirt, blowing out the slight sadness in his eyes.

He raised his hand in an elegant posture, playing a familiar yet unfamiliar piece of music rippling in his heart, an unknown piece, with a sad tone, telling the most unreal despair.

Who can hear the sadness contained in the song?

Who can hear the secret hidden in the song?

If so, then the truth is that.

If not, the truth has not yet been revealed.

He flicked his fingers nimbly, and the notes formed a string, resounding in the hall and echoing in everyone's heart.His songs make people stand still and make people sad, and each tune is like a whine.

Song Sen'an closed his eyes and immersed himself in it, his charming face showed charm.

Time stands still at this moment, and the listener holds his breath.

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Xia Xing looked at Song Sen'an quietly, but didn't blend into the song.His heart hurts constantly, not because he doesn't want to listen to Song Sen'an playing the piano, but because he feels that Song Sen'an's song has a feeling of parting.

He frowned, looking at the people around him, feeling very uncomfortable.He didn't want Song Sen'an to show them this breathtaking beauty.

His brown pupils reflected Song Sen'an's peerless figure,