Cat Demon and Hypnotized Urban

Chu Yao has always disliked the airport.

He hates going to the airport to see people off even more.

Saying goodbye is never a pleasant thing.

Saying goodbye means waiting, waiting for the years to pass, for the wounds to heal, for the return of the departed.

What's more, most of the time you can't wait at all.

Everything is happening quietly.The softest part of my heart finally hardened after reincarnation again and again.

"Back to you."

Chu Yao handed over the watch, as if he was too sad to laugh.

Han Que looked at him, hesitated for a while, then took the watch and put it in his pocket.

"Come on. I'm coming back."

Of course you will come back.only……

Han Que stared at this docile boy who amazed him the first time he met, and still enjoyed his magical eyes - no one could bear to refuse such eyes.

"I'll be back. Because..." Han Quin patted him on the shoulder, and leaned into his ear affectionately, "I like it when you look at me like this."

Chu Yao pushed him away and said "Get out" in a low voice.

Han Que laughed twice, then yawned inadvertently.

"Didn't you sleep last night?"

The man nodded sleepily: "Well, a little bit."

Chu Yao stared at him with nostalgia: "Then get a good sleep on the plane."

I will return.

What an ambiguous promise.

Chu Yao thought that he was not very sure that he could make this promise come true.

Twilight fell.The neon lights of the city and the continuous flow of vehicles are misty in the rain and fog.

Yan Yang followed behind Chu Yao without stopping.He thought he was used to the bad face Chu Yao showed him.Although he also thought that the person's unhappiness might come from himself.

"This is... Yan Yang."

Look, even an introduction is so disgusting.

Elder Tu adjusted the straps of the blindfold charmingly, and rubbed against Chu Yao provocatively: "Yo. After hiding for so long, I'm finally willing to take it out to play."

After hearing this, Yan Yang nodded his head like a snare drum: "Yes, yes."

Chu Yao glared at him irritably: "He insisted on following."

Elder Tu smiled and offered the menu: "In any case, we are here to welcome new friends!" Then he looked back at Ban Su who had been silent for a long time, "Anyway, someone treats you, right?"

Madara smiled, probably acquiescing.

Chu Yao casually looked around at the people, and didn't bother to answer.

Yan Yang took the menu politely, poked Chu Yao's back with his elbow and whispered, "Hey, shouldn't you introduce it?"

"Lower the garlic."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.Except for Yan Yang, everyone seems to be used to this embarrassing situation.

Elder Tu coughed twice, made two strokes on the list and ran away.

Chu Yao obviously lacked interest in the two people in front of him: "I'll go over there for a walk."

"Chu Yao." Ban Su called him, again in a serious manner that did not give people a good feeling, "Xi let me tell you, it has something to tell you."

Yan Yang saw that Chu Yao's face was as still as still water, and said coldly, "Tell it I'm busy" and left.

"Didn't it ask me?"

"No."

"Maybe you don't remember me."

"Often thing."

"Ah, how can you be so eccentric..."

Banzai was a little puzzled.How could such an innocent little demon become so annoying in Chu Yao's mouth.

ghost?

Attractive ability?

……is it possible.

From a distance, he saw Chu Yao standing beside a bald middle-aged man.The man was dressed in black, and looked gloomy from the side.

Ban Su thought to herself, who is going to fall into the trap of gentleness again.

"Han Que just left and he's like this..." Yan Yang muttered while biting the lemon on the side of his glass.

"Is it hard to understand?"

"It's obvious that he seems to be quite reassured about Han Qun... I'm not happy to be back in the afternoon."

"Anyway, Han Que won't remember him." Ban Su seemed to have thought of something, and added meaningfully, "Under normal circumstances."

Yan Yang didn't feel it: "It's really straightforward. It seems that I never feel sad or anything."

Not always.Madara shook the cup: "It's nothing. Who knows if he still has the heart."

"Want to chat?" Chu Yao leaned against the bar, turned to meet the guarded and puzzled eyes of the bald man, "You look a little depressed."

"I'm not too keen on making friends right now. Sorry."

"Then you should buy a bottle of wine and drink it yourself at home." Chu Yao smiled, ignoring his turned away, "Isn't it because you want to see strangers and find something new?"

The bald man turned the bar stool back silently, but the vigilance on his face never let up: "I have no money to pay you."

Chu Yao smiled in surprise: "If I want to make money, I don't want to look for you." Seeing that he was still half-believing, he added cheaply, "The uncle over there must be much more generous than you, do you believe it or not?"

"...Okay." The man touched his bald head, but he didn't intend to joke, "It doesn't matter if I tell you."

"Okay."

"Tomorrow, my mother will have a funeral."

Chu Yao seemed to hear a gust of wind howling in his heart.

"In this way, she was paralyzed for 12 years, and I took care of her for 12 years... When I left, I couldn't even pronounce my name."

Chu Yao remained silent, just patted him on the back soothingly.

"She spent almost the last year in this unconscious state, but she is alive, even if she has no mobility, even though all kinds of tubes are inserted in her body, even if I receive critical illness every now and then. Notification... But I know she is alive. Her heart is still beating, and she is still in the same world as me."

The bald man sniffled and adjusted his tone: "Sometimes I have a glimmer of hope, maybe there will be a miracle, maybe she will sit up, walk to the window with a cane and walk to the window, good Look at the world. But when the doctor pronounced her dead, none of that was possible."

Chu Yao pursed her lips: "You have done all your filial piety, and you have no regrets."

The man shook his head sadly: "It wasn't until the moment she left that I realized that all my youth and time were spent here. Now I feel that I really... have nothing."

"Maybe you still have hope, and you can start over." Chu Yao watched the man's hand holding the wine glass trembling slightly, "You can regard her end as your beginning."

"Impossible... At my age, who will give me the time and opportunity to start again? Career and relationship need time to accumulate. Time passes." The bald man sighed and looked at Chu. With a sad smile on Yao's face, "...you are so young, I don't even know what to tell you."

But if you don't want to get out of the haze, no matter who reaches out, you won't be pulled out.

Chu Yao thought so, but didn't say it.

Humans are such a species that are used to being sympathetic to others but are willing to feel sorry for themselves.

Elder Tu took a tray of empty wine glasses and turned back to Ban Su's table, looked back at Chu Yao in the distance, and couldn't help but gossip mode: "Do you know what happened to the bald man?"

Ban Su was very interested: "What's the situation?"

Elder Tu's expression was exaggerated: "The soul is possessed."

Ban Su stared at Chu Yao's back and snorted, "He must be wicked."

Yan Yang was puzzled: "Possession?"

"It means that either the bald man's family just died or... his own fate is approaching." Ban Su patiently explained.

Yan Yang's eyes widened: "Does Chu Yao know?"

"How could he not know. He has done this not once or twice."

Elder Tu happily took back the empty wine glasses of the two of them: "It doesn't matter to him anyway."

"...There is really no bottom line. At least take care of people's emotions."

Hearing what Yan Yang said, Ban Su and Elder Tu looked at each other, and laughed out loud: "Yan Yang, you are so cute."

"How do you know what other people's emotions are?" Elder Tu held back a smile, "I finally know why Chu Yao despises you."

Yan Yang was still confused: "Why?"

"Hey, have you discussed the bottom line, morality and other issues with him?"

"Probably..." Yan Yang affirmed with great reluctance.

So Elder Tu and Ban Su laughed even more happily, so that they didn't notice that the bald man over there had been dragged out of the bar by Chu Yao with a briefcase in his hand.

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