Baizhou

Back home, the pea that had been withered all night suddenly came to life, rolled on the floor, and told Bai Zhou that it didn't like being taken out for others to visit with practical actions.

Bai Zhou patted its head and went upstairs.

Although not drunk, Sang Yang was still worried that she would wake up tomorrow morning with a headache, so she asked her to take a bath first, and then went to the kitchen to mix a glass of honey water.

When Sang Yang finished washing, Bai Zhou was lying on the bed, the hair dryer was thrown aside, there was still half a glass of honey water in the glass, her hair was still half wet, but she didn't bother to move it.

Sang Yang sat by the bed and asked her to come and dry her hair.

The warm wind made people drowsy, and Bai Zhou felt that all the bones in her body were softened by the warm wind. She lay on Sang Yang's lap, her eyelids drooping.

after awhile.

"Okay." Sang Yang said, rubbing her fingers through her fluffy and soft hair.

Bai Zhou opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and muttered, "I'm so sleepy."

Sang Yang pulled the quilt over her body, telling her to go to sleep, but Bai Zhou raised his eyelids to look at her, and asked vaguely, "How did you answer?"

"Answer what?" Sang Yang looked puzzled.

The sleepiness in Bai Zhou's eyes gradually faded, he looked at Sang Yang, and found the hidden smile in her eyes, knowing that this person was teasing her again.

She could only fall into her trap: "It's what that person said, asking you for advice on how to maintain the freshness for so many years."

"I didn't answer her." Sang Yang stopped teasing her, "Our relationship has no reference value for her, and I don't like to tell others the details of our relationship."

Bai Zhou was a little disappointed when she heard the first half of the sentence. She thought she could hear something very pleasant from Sang Yang, but the second half of the sentence made her nod. She doesn't like to talk about them with others.

She blinked slowly, and grabbed Sang Yang's wrist, "Then tell me, how to maintain the freshness for so many years, it is of great reference value to me."

She looked very excited, and her drowsiness disappeared completely. Sang Yang knew that this person would not sleep tonight unless she explained it clearly.

"Then let me think about it." She leaned against the head of the bed, thinking.

Bai Zhou tightened himself under the quilt, only showing his head, and looked up, waiting for Sang Yang's answer. After waiting for almost 3 minutes, Sang Yang still didn't speak.

Bai Zhou frowned: "Is it so hard to imagine?"

Sang Yang nodded: "When we knew each other for less than three months, you even told me about stealing the small cake at the same table in kindergarten."

Bai Zhou was stunned for a moment before he remembered, it seemed that yes, as soon as she met Sang Yang, she told her everything in every detail.In this way, Sang Yang should have a thorough understanding of her, let alone the novelty.

"It's over." She was very frustrated, "I read in a book that the most important factor in maintaining a relationship is to be fresh and curious about each other—you know me so well, there must be no curiosity left .”

Although she was depressed, she felt that after she said these words, Sang Yang would refute her to comfort her, but unexpectedly, Sang Yang agreed: "Yeah, I really don't have any curiosity, everything about you, I know all about it."

She also counted the examples to Bai Zhou: "I know what you like for breakfast, I know that you hate taking a nap, I know which brand of paint you like to use, and I know that when you eat, you are used to saving the delicious food for last."

When Bai Zhou heard her say that she had no curiosity, her brows frowned, and she was about to make a fuss, but when she heard the back, she gradually calmed down again.

"But I always miss you." Sang Yang said in a tone as light as air, looking at Bai Zhou with a smile in his eyes, "When I go to work, I think about what Xiao Zhou is doing. Painting or walking the dog or being lazy, I also think about what Xiaozhou will eat for lunch at lunch, and I will be anxious when I work overtime, because you must be waiting for me to go home, sometimes I am walking on the road, and I want to take pictures of interesting pictures and share them with you look."

Bai Zhou hugged Sang Yang vigorously, no more depression left, she just felt warm and warm, and she said: "I also miss you from time to time, when I don't see you, I miss you."

They hugged for a while, Sang Yang patted her, told her to lie down, covered her with the quilt, and told her like telling a bedtime story: "In the last time and space, after you left me, two or three months have passed. Jiang Yuan asked me to go for a walk in the park, to look at the plants and listen to the human voice. I saw a little girl with curly hair like you, carrying a drawing board on her back, bouncing around with her mother, very lively, I hurriedly took a picture and wanted to show it to you, only to realize that you are no longer here."

Bai Zhou felt a little sad when he heard it: "I'm here now."

Sang Yang smiled, and stroked her forehead with warm palms: "Okay, go to sleep."

Going on, Bai Zhou's drowsiness will disappear completely.

Bai Zhou obediently closed his eyes and said good night.

Sang Yang kissed her eyes, turned and turned off the light.

It really snowed the next day, and the snow started to fall in the afternoon.

At first, it floated finely, like bread crumbs, but gradually it grew bigger and swayed down freely.

When Bai Zhou found out, the lawn in the yard had already been covered with a thin layer of snow, as soft as a layer of catkins.

Bai Zhou put down his brush and happily took Pea out to play in the snow.

The newly fallen snow is like a thin layer of crushed ice, which is cool and crunchy in the hand.

Pea Dog saw snow for the second time in his life, but he seemed to have forgotten what happened last winter, plunged into the snow, and ran wildly in the snow excitedly.

Bai Zhou closed the gate of the yard, and still had fun in his yard. He happily rolled two small snowballs with his hands to form a little snowman, and then called Pea over. The three of them took a group photo and sent Gave it to Sang Yang.

Sang Yang had just finished an operation and sent the patient back to the ward. He was telling the family members to pay attention when he heard exclamations of excitement from around him.

"Snowing!"

After instructing the family members and walking out of the ward, Sang Yang saw snowflakes flying all over the sky outside the window, big and dense.

Just thinking that a thick layer of snow would accumulate tonight, I received a WeChat message from Baizhou.

Sang Yang laughed, walked along the window, found a good view, and took a photo of Bai Zhou.

"It's a great shot!" Bai Zhou replied quickly, "It's snowing today, let's have hot pot tonight, there are all the ingredients in the refrigerator, just cook the bottom of the pot."

Sang Yang replied: "Okay."

Just as I was about to say that it is too cold today, I don't need to pick her up, when I was patted on the shoulder from behind: "Doctor Sang!"

Sang Yang was startled, turned around and saw Lu Qing.

She let out a long breath of relief, and said with a smile, "What are you doing, it's scary."

Lu Qing was wearing a thick coat and gloves on her hands, and looked into her mobile phone with a smile: "Who are you talking to, so devoted."

"Stop gossiping." Sang Yang said angrily, and stopped talking to Bai Zhou in a hurry.

She went towards the office, and Lu Qing followed her.

Sang Yang had an occupational disease, so he looked straight at his complexion and asked, "He came to the hospital on a snowy day, what's wrong? Are you sick?"

"It's not me, it's my friend who is sick. I came to visit. I saw you as soon as I came out of the ward." Lu Qing said generously.

"I only met a few months ago." Sang Yang said indifferently, but as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Lu Qing also glanced at her strangely: "How did you see her a few months ago?"

Sang Yang smiled and changed his words: "I remember wrong."

I did remember wrongly. A few months ago, I went back to the Academy of Fine Arts with Bai Zhou and met Lu Qing in the last time and space.

Lu Qing in this time and space will not have this memory.

"I'll just say it." Lu Qing was still very talkative. We hadn't seen each other for a few years, and he was not unfamiliar at all, with a smile on his face. "Are you free tonight? Have dinner together? Oh, and Bai Zhou, together?"

If he had come a minute or two earlier, Sang Yang would have agreed before Bai Zhou proposed to eat hot pot at home, but now it was too late, she refused without hesitation: "No time, we can make an appointment another day."

Lu Qing was rejected, and sighed melancholy, but there was no frustration on his face, and he still smiled indifferently: "Okay, another day will be another day. I am teaching at the Academy of Fine Arts now, so it is very convenient to make appointments."

They turned to the inpatient department. There were many people coming and going, including doctors, nurses and family members of patients. The corridor was filled with the unique smell of disinfectant in hospitals.

Along the way, I met many colleagues who greeted Sang Yang, and they all looked curiously at Lu Qing beside her.

Sang Yang felt that he was in the way, so he chased him away: "I'm busy at work, you have nothing to do, go home soon, the snow will accumulate later, and the road will be difficult."

Lu Qing knew that they were all busy working as doctors, and it wasn't really necessary to catch up with Sang Yang.It was just an accidental encounter with an old friend whom I hadn't seen for many years, and I happily came over to say a few words.

Seeing Sang Yang's indifferent appearance, he still couldn't help complaining: "Old friend reunion, can you be more enthusiastic?"

"It's obviously in a city, but if you really miss it, how can you wait for today?" Sang Yang said angrily.

Lu Qing wasn't angry either. After all, he had known her for many years and knew her cold temper. He suddenly remembered something and asked concerned: "I remember you and Bai Zhou always quarreling. Has it gotten better in the past two years?"

Sang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then realized the year and month of the so-called old quarrel in his mouth, she couldn't help laughing: "You have a really good memory, it only happened for a while, and now you still..."

When she said this, her voice suddenly stopped, and she turned her head to look, and saw many people coming and going in the aisle behind her, and there were a few familiar faces, but they were all busy with their own affairs and didn't pay attention to her. here.

Lu Qing was puzzled by her sudden action, followed her gaze, and saw that everything in the Tao was as usual, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Sang Yang was still turning her head to look behind her. She shook her head slightly and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

The hospital is always busy and chaotic, with a large flow of people, batch after batch of patients, and strangers coming and going.Sang Yang chased Lu Qing away before telling Bai Zhou that the road would be congested with snow after a while, so she took a taxi home by herself and didn't need to pick it up.

Bai Zhou refused and had to come.

"I wish I'd come out earlier." She insisted, and sent Sang Yang a video of the kitchen. She had already boiled the beef bone soup for the bottom of the pot, and the clear soup in the casserole was boiling, making a gurgling sound.

"We can have dinner when we pick you up." The words Bai Zhou sent were filled with joy.

Sang Yang had no choice but to listen to her, and there was a smile on her face, but before the smile spread, she remembered the feeling of being peeped from behind when she was talking to Lu Qing just now.

But when I looked back, I didn't find anything unusual.

Sang Yang became more serious.

It gets dark early in winter, and it's already night at five o'clock.

Sang Yang worked overtime for more than an hour, and didn't come out until almost seven o'clock after changing clothes.

Bai Zhou had been waiting in the parking lot for half an hour, but she was obviously not in a hurry, and she was still comforting Sang Yang on the phone: "It's okay, the bone soup will be more fragrant if it is boiled for a while."

"I'm afraid you'll be bored waiting." She walked out of the building of the inpatient department. The building was brightly lit, but it was dark outside.

The snow was still falling, but it was much smaller than during the day. There was a layer of snow on the lawn and trees, and the sound of snow shattering was subtle and crisp when stepping on the road.

"I'm not bored, I'm good at passing the time by myself." Bai Zhou said with a smile.

Sang Yang also smiled, and she walked towards the parking lot, and she could walk there in 5 minutes at most.

Suddenly, she stopped, and the feeling from the afternoon reappeared.

She felt that someone was staring at her from behind. She didn't know whether it was because the snow was too cold or the feeling of being peeped from the dark was too creepy. She felt chills down her spine and looked back suddenly.

In the night, there was no one behind her, and the light in the rows of windows of the building she had just walked out of not far away seemed pale and gloomy. There was a pair of eyes hiding behind the curtains behind any window. , staring at her.

Sang Yang hurried to the parking lot, and Bai Zhou had already driven the car out.

As soon as she got into the car, Bai Zhou looked at her several times and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Sang Yang's face was panicked, she shook her head, and smiled at Bai Zhou: "It's nothing."

The entrance of the hospital was blocked again, but someone directed the traffic, and the vehicles were moving forward in an orderly manner.

Bai Zhou stuffed the thermos cup into Sang Yang's hand.

Sang Yang unscrewed it and took a sip, it turned out to be ginger tea.

Baizhou boiled ginger tea is a must. It adds sugar, but it is not too spicy and not too spicy. It is just enough to warm the body after drinking it.Sang Yang blew and drank several sips, letting his body relax in the growing warmth.

"Is it better?" Bai Zhou held the steering wheel with both hands.

Sang Yang turned to look at her, the street lights and car lights outside were reflected in the car, and Bai Zhou's clear and bright eyes were full of concern in the light and shadow.

Sang Yang nodded, wanting Bai Zhou not to worry, so he chatted casually: "I met Lu Qing in the afternoon, and he asked us if we are better now, and if we still quarrel often."

Bai Zhou recalled it for a while, and then found Lu Qing from a certain corner of his memory.

"He, the planner of the art exhibition told me that he is now back to teach at the Academy of Fine Arts, and that he has such a boisterous personality, he should be very happy to have a bunch of students chirping around him."

They slowly drove out of the hospital with the traffic and merged into the vehicles on the road.

The road is slippery in snowy weather, everyone drives cautiously.

"Last time you asked me if he might have depression."

When Bai Zhou heard it, he thought hard: "Which time? How come I don't have any impression?"

Sang Yang was taken aback, only to realize that she made the same mistake twice a day.

"I misremembered, it was a matter of the last time and space." She explained apologetically.

"Oh." Bai Zhou nodded.

She was suddenly a little unhappy. After she and Sang Yang were together, they talked to each other and experienced everything together. Now, Sang Yang has an extra memory, and she is not in that memory.

But there is no other way, this is not what Sang Yang chose.

She adjusted her emotions, looked very interested, and then asked, "Then why would I ask this?"

Sang Yang thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure out why Bai Zhou asked this suddenly.

"You took me to the Academy of Fine Arts that day, and we met him in the small auditorium, where he was teaching. Then when you came out, you suddenly asked this."

Bai Zhou's attention was instantly distracted: "We went back to the Academy of Fine Arts and went to the small auditorium?"

"Ah."

She suddenly became upset again, and muttered in a low voice: "You never went back with me to such an important place, why is she so enthusiastic and took you to visit the old place again."

"It's you, and that Bai Zhou is also you." Sang Yang couldn't help laughing. Before mentioning the last time and space, Bai Zhou would consciously attribute that Bai Zhou to herself, but now she has a disagreement in her heart.

She was clearly displeased and concentrated on driving in silence.

Sang Yang thought it was very funny, and deliberately teased her, and said slowly: "You not only took me to the small auditorium..." She saw Bai Zhou's ears pricked up, and a smile added to her voice, "You also brought me I went to see the graffiti wall."

Graffiti wall?Bai Zhou quickly thought about these three words, and then she froze, she didn't know whether it was shame or annoyance, her voice lowered, and she complained softly: "Why did she tell you everything, I have no secrets. "

This is one of her few little secrets, which Sang Yang doesn't know.

It was seven years ago that she wrote a line on the graffiti wall——

If we are still together seven years later, I will come back here, and I will never be separated from her.

It is now seven years away, still a few months away.

Why is Bai Zhou in another time and space so frizzy, and he can't hide things at all.

When they got home, Bai Zhou stopped the car outside the courtyard gate.

After getting out of the car, Sang Yang saw the blush on Bai Zhou's face spread all the way to his ears while looking at the snow-white street lamps.

Sang Yang was so cute by her, he couldn't help but took her hand and entered the door.

The smell of beef bone soup filled the whole house, and the kitchen was simmering with a simmer.

Bai Zhou washed all the ingredients, cut them up and put them on a plate. He can eat them as soon as he picks up Sang Yang.

They went to change into light clothes together, and then laid out the hot pot and ingredients on the dining table. There were only two of them, and they also set up a lively posture.

Pea was so happy when she smelled the fragrance, she thought it was so fragrant, she should have a bite to eat anyway, so she ran to Sang Yang and sat next to her, wagging her tail out of the shadow.

Bai Zhou had already prepared it for him. Boiled beef bones in clear water, without any seasoning, cooked a pot specially for it, put it in its bowl, and let it gnaw jubilantly.

Sang Yang put the vegetables, meatballs, and beef rolls into the pot first, and the beef rolls were cooked as soon as they were hot, and Bai Zhou scooped them up quickly.

"What happened to you at the time? You wrote that sentence aggressively, as if you were very angry." Sang Yang divided the sesame paste into two bowls, and handed one of them to Bai Zhou.

After seven years, Sang Yang can't remember many details, but Bai Zhou does remember, after all, she has such a meek personality, she has lived for more than [-] years, and the number of times she loses her temper can be counted on the fingers. more profound.

"That day, you released me and made me wait all afternoon, and I heard..." Bai Zhou pursed his lips, looked at Sang Yang, and said in a low voice, "There are two people from the medical school discussing our I said that I didn’t expect you to be serious, and I persuaded you a lot, but the two people also said, maybe you are not serious, just experience it with me, and if you get bored, you will not want me.”

Those two people, Bai Zhou, had never been seen by Sang Yang's side. They should be from other grades or departments. That was seven years ago, and the school was not as tolerant as it is now, and it was more closed and conservative.

But Bai Zhou has never heard of Sang Yang's troubles in this regard. She often meets with Sang Yang's classmates, and no one chews their tongues in front of her, so she thinks that everyone agrees with them.

Until that day, I heard such whispers.

She was very angry at that moment, and felt powerless, because Sang Yang never told her, or even mentioned it, and she had no idea that in the eyes of the people around Sang Yang, she was just a drag, just Sang Yang. One is looking for a fresh pastime.

"Then you were late for such a long time. After you came, I asked you why you were late and what you were doing, but you refused to tell me. I became angry all of a sudden, and left you and left. I was so sad, I just wrote a casual sentence after passing that graffiti wall."

Bai Zhou tried his best to say that the matter was over, and he said briskly in a tone that he didn't care.

In fact, when she wrote that sentence, she was not casual at all. She had been brewing it there for a long time. hide.

When she wrote that line, she thought that they would stay together for a long time.

Sang Yang didn't expect it to be like this, she was speechless for a while, and then asked in a daze, "You never said it, why didn't you tell me these words."

Bai Zhou fished out all the cooked vegetables, put half into Sang Yang's plate, and kept the other half for himself.

"I'm angry. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. If you don't want me to worry, then I don't want you to worry either." Bai Zhou said casually, "Anyway, I will stick to it, regardless of others No matter what, I won't leave you just because of some gossip."

This person who has always been soft, still has such a temper.

I secretly sulked and secretly made up my mind.

The heat from the hot pot diffused, blocking them.

Guilt spread in Sang Yang's heart. During such a long time, she didn't realize these things at all. She always thought that Bai Zhou was happy with her, and she never heard those ugly gossips.

Her close friends have advised her, she was not angry, but just asked them not to say this in front of Bai Zhou, and to show Bai Zhou some respect.

It was true that they had never talked about this in front of Bai Zhou, and when they saw that she was determined, they stopped persuading her.

"I'm afraid you feel pressured." Sang Yang said in a low voice. Those words were not pleasant to hear, and the harm could be reduced by listening to one more person.

"You have no confidence in me." Bai Zhou frowned.

Sang Yang was rarely wronged, and lowered his head, not daring to look at her, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

The hot air made Sang Yang's face blurry, but Bai Zhou was not angry at all, and thought she was so cute when she showed weakness.

"It's okay." She said lightly.

They whitewashed the peace at the beginning, but in the end, it was really peaceful before they knew it.

Bai Zhou thought it was pretty good, but when it came to this, she became curious again: "So what did you do that day?"

Seven years have passed, so there should be nothing to say.

Sang Yang thought about it for a while, but she couldn't remember it. She shook her head: "I can't remember."

After all, it has been so long, and she and Bai Zhou often had conflicts and quarrels during that time. She didn't recall the specific situation what Bai Zhou said just now.

"No wonder Lu Qing only remembers that we always quarrel." Sang Yang held the chopsticks and lowered his head to pick up a piece of beef.

Suddenly, her movements stopped. The memory that she couldn't remember just now was awakened by this sentence, and she looked up at Bai Zhou: "I...was with Lu Qing that day."

Bai Zhou didn't react, and after a few seconds of delay, he said sourly, "Are you so familiar with him?"

Sang Yang was a little distracted when thinking of that incident, and she didn't realize that Bai Zhou was so vinegary that she could dip it in dumplings. She sighed softly and said, "It was just a nod acquaintance before that day, and I only became acquainted after that day. That day, what happened A very tragic, but also very strange thing happened."

Hearing this, Bai Zhou put down his chopsticks involuntarily and listened attentively to her.

After all, it was so long ago, and Sang Yang can't remember many things that happened that day, but this incident is too unimaginable, so Sang Yang roughly still has the impression of the relevant details of this incident itself.

That day was the last day of their practical activity, and they would be able to return to school at noon. She and Bai Zhou hadn't seen each other for several days, so they made an appointment to meet in the afternoon.

It was still raining that day, and the ground was wet, but the rain was not too heavy. She walked out of the school gate and walked to the Academy of Fine Arts along the road outside the school.

She walked to the intersection and saw a girl on the other side of the road, holding the hand of a little boy, talking about something.

The girl couldn't tell her age, she should be less than twenty, and she was dressed very sloppily. The little boy looked eight or nine years old, with delicate skin and tender flesh, and his clothes were exquisite and clean. He was obviously very scared, and kept backing away, trying to pull his hands back. But the girl grasped very tightly, her mouth spoke quickly, and her expression was very fierce.

Neither of them opened an umbrella, and the little boy's struggle became more and more violent, with a sad face, and he could vaguely hear him shouting to let go.

Sang Yang was standing on the side of the road waiting for the green light. Looking at the situation, he unconsciously paid more attention. The two obviously didn't look like a family in their clothes.

The girl became more and more excited. She seemed to be in a hurry. She spoke faster and pulled the little boy harder and harder.

Before the green light turned on, Lu Qing ran over from the other side and stood in front of them.

His voice was loud, and Sang Yang heard him say: "What's the matter with you? Do you know this sister, kid?"

"I don't know her!" The little boy saw that she had a backer, and his voice became louder, even crying, "I don't know her. She asked me for money, but I have no money."

Hearing this, he knew what was going on. Lu Qingli grabbed the girl's arm and said in a serious tone: "Why don't you learn well at such a young age? I'm going to send you to the police station!"

The girl struggled violently, seeing that she couldn't get away, she didn't make any more futile efforts, and stared at Lu Qing fiercely, her words were also vicious: "If you want to care, you send me away, and they will release me immediately! "

Lu Qing laughed angrily at her knowingly committing a crime but being arrogant and unwilling to learn it: "It seems that she is familiar with it? You often go to the police station, so you know you can release him immediately?"

Sang Yang heard everything and already knew the whole process.

She walked to the opposite side along the zebra crossing, but before she could make a sound, Lu Qing first saw her and called her: "Sang Yang, come and see, this person is extorting money, what should we do?"

Sang Yang was holding an umbrella alone, and it wasn't raining too much, so she put it away so as not to hit Lu Qing with the edge of the umbrella.

Just as I was about to say otherwise, I would send her to a nearby police station for a look. Maybe she was underage, and the police would notify her parents to take her back, when the girl looked towards her.

Their eyes met, and the girl who was still arrogant just now suddenly changed her expression, as if she saw something terrible, her expression was extremely frightened, she struggled again, and with the strength she didn't know where she came from, she pushed Lu Qing away, and from his hand Freed himself, then turned and ran.

"Hello!" Lu Qing's terrified cry broke.

Accompanied by his voice, there was a violent collision sound, followed by sharp brakes.

The girl fell into a pool of blood.

The whole thing happened in a split second, and the whole process took less than a minute, which was too fast for people to realize what happened. Sang Yang only felt that this scene was both terrifying and ridiculous, making people feel like falling into a cloud.

"What, what's going on?" Lu Qing murmured.

Sang Yang was awakened by his words, and hurriedly called an ambulance.

Bai Zhou was stunned.

"Dead on the spot." Sang Yang still couldn't figure out why when he talked about it until now, "I, Lu Qing and the little boy followed me to make a record. The intersection was monitored, and what happened was very clear. The little boy said , This girl came up and grabbed him and asked him to hand over the money, first softly and then threatened, he didn't have any money, but the girl didn't believe it, she said she wanted to buy clothes."

"What about her family, don't they know what she's doing there?" Bai Zhou asked.

"No family." Sang Yang replied, "I went to ask about the progress later, and the police told me that there was nothing on her to prove her identity, and no parent reported her child's disappearance after that. This matter was finally settled."

Unresolved matters are always unsettling like planting a mine that will explode at an unknown time.

Sang Yang regretted saying this, because Bai Zhou couldn't eat anymore, so he frowned and thought about something.

"Unbelievable." She sighed.

Bai Zhou pursed his lips: "If you ran away when you saw you, then you must have met before."

"But I really don't have any impression." Sang Yang had the same thought as Bai Zhou at that time. Since she was so afraid of her and panicked, they must have had contact before, but no matter how much she thought about it, she didn't have any impression. .

She is like a person who suddenly appeared from nowhere and has nothing to do with the world. The police can't find out her name, let alone Sang Yang.

As time passed, she gradually forgot about it.

The influence brought by this girl came to an end, and nothing like it happened again. It was like a one-time firecracker. It rang earth-shatteringly, and then fell silent.

The beef bone soup that Bai Zhou excitedly boiled for a long time was wasted after all.

They have no appetite.

During the whole dinner, only the pea was happy. It had finished eating its share of bones, and it still wanted something new.

After clearing the dining table, Bai Zhou wanted to stay with Sang Yang for a while, but she still had some work to do, and the manuscript was due tomorrow, so she had to work overtime at night.

She went to the studio, but Sang Yang didn't bother her, and turned on the TV by himself, playing casually.

She couldn't help thinking of that girl again, wondering what was going on.

But what I couldn't understand at the time, now that seven years have passed, it is even more futile.

So, she only spent a few minutes thinking about it, and then stopped thinking about it.

The snow outside has stopped, and the living room is very warm, only the sound of the TV is ringing.

Sang Yang looked at the flickering light on the screen, a face lying in a pool of blood suddenly flashed in her mind, her neck was distorted in a strange arc, she had stopped breathing, but her eyes were open, one eyeball was hit Broken, rolled to the side, bloody, staring at her sullenly, as if giving out a weird smile.

She shivered, a kind of coldness from the heart spread from the back, she inexplicably remembered the thing that she felt being peeped from the dark twice in the hospital today, the coldness was exactly the same as now, just It was like being stuck to the skin by something sticky and cold.

She suddenly realized that the sense of peeping appeared when Lu Qing came to find her.

The weird incident seven years ago also happened when Lu Qing was present.

Will there be any connection between the two?

She and Bai Zhou have been looking for anomalies, because time travel is too bizarre, and because they are just ordinary people, and they have never offended anyone in their daily lives. They just feel that there is a gray veil in front of them. I wonder if it might be artificial.

That girl died in a car accident, and she also died in a car accident in the first dimension, is this a coincidence?

Sang Yang's whole body stiffened, as if she had touched some dark edges, and there was only one edge, which exuded a gloomy and terrifying aura, which made one's heart chill.