Cat Demon and Hypnotized Urban

Scratching his head for a while, rubbing his nose for a while, and rubbing his hands endlessly for a while.The former owner of Kuaima Bookstore, the younger brother, looked a little anxious.

"...Basically, the price is about [-]% or [-]% off. It depends on how old it is... Well, that's probably the case. If you order a new book, you can go to this person directly. Normally, he will send it directly when the time comes. The test papers are real. What."

Han Que took the business card and thanked him: "Is there anything else that needs to be explained, or that needs my attention?"

"It's nothing...Anyway, when there are many people, it will be more tiring to be alone. You can hire a part-time job or something, anyway, it's next to the school." The little brother looked around the entire bookstore, "Oh, right, over there I don’t know why that wall has seen some water seepage recently, I moved all the books away and it’s fine for now. But you may still have to ask the landlord about the specific questions.”

"Well, good." Han Que looked over, and sure enough, the innermost cabin was half empty.

The little brother looked at the rows of bookshelves and piles of old books around him, and reconfirmed that there was nothing missing: "It should be like this... If I think of anything, I will call you. If you have any questions or need help You can contact me, I also know some people from the academy, and I can get some information, such as the version of the textbook that the teacher will use this year."

"Okay, that's very kind of you."

The little brother finally clenched his fists and smiled jerky: "That's it, I'll go first."

"Thank you. Go slow."

Han Que sat leaning on the boss desk at the door which was used as the cash register, turned the monitor and keyboard over and began to study the database system that the younger brother mentioned just now.After a while, Chu Yao got in through the half-opened rolling door.

"When is the boss going to open the business? You will pass the fourth and sixth exams soon." Chu Yao hooked Han Quin's neck with a smile, and quickly stuck to him intimately.

Han Que let him hold him, and the mouse in his hand didn't stop: "Do you think of buying books and test questions until the exam? If I'm sure, I'll be ready when the semester starts."

"That said, not all of them are good students like you."

"Ha, I'm not a good student." Han Que casually opened the form and flipped through it again, "Back then, there were only a hundred people in our major, and I would definitely be found in the last twenty of the final assessment—not to mention the college. ranked."

"No way... what do you study?"

"Software engineering. This major was considered expensive at that time." Han Que stopped and smiled when he saw Chu Yao's surprised expression, "I know you want to ask how you got into that profession later, right?"

Chu Yao nodded slowly: "Why?"

"Do you still remember the one I told you... the one who was with me for ten years?"

"Remember..." Chu Yao felt even more unbelievable, "Because of him?"

"Yeah." Han Que sighed sadly, "I met him at some school event, and he was a year older than me. Later... Anyway, we got to know each other after coming and going. He is a media student, and I sometimes run away I went to attend lectures with him in the past. Then... I accidentally stumbled across to become an editor."

Chu Yao caressed his hair affectionately: "Fortunately, if you become a programmer, you won't have so much hair now."

"Do you think editors don't lose their hair? All day long..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a loud "Old Han" outside the door.Then the rolling door was fully opened by a short and fat man, letting in the afterglow of the setting sun.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, when the call sounded, Chu Yao felt as if he was gently pushed by Han Qun.

"I'll ask someone to take a look at the wall when I come back." The uncle took out his mobile phone and poked it twice before putting it down. He obviously didn't have much interest in the fact that there were students patronizing the Guanzhang Bookstore, "Oh, by the way, the milk tea shop next door is also our home. The owner of the house is my sister-in-law, I will take you there to get to know her."

Han Que whispered "Oh", then stood up hesitantly.

To follow or not to follow?Neither seems appropriate.

Chu Yao instantly understood.Before he could show a troubled expression, Chu Yao walked out with his schoolbag on one shoulder, with a forced smile on his face: "Then I'll go back and check online first, and if I don't have any, I'll come to you to look for it. Goodbye."

Chu Yao ran fast all the way, not wanting to and not daring to look back.

Standing at an intersection waiting for a red light, the relentlessness of city traffic and buildings is chilling.He suddenly realized sadly that many things were different.

As a demon, the initial approach to Han Quin was only for three to five years of lifespan.Being attracted by the extraordinary attraction of his Yang Ling, that's why he is willing to look at him more and communicate with him a few more times.

If it wasn't for the failure of the hypnotism, he and Han Quin would have been strangers to each other long ago.

...it doesn't seem to be the case.

no.

The moment he was pushed away, Chu Yao realized that he had unknowingly fallen into deep trouble.

Chu Yao is very clear about that man's timidity and hesitation about certain issues.He knew all this better because Han Qui always put his daughter first.He went out for 30 days, saying he was just walking around to relax, but he spent 20 days with Han Yiqing.This is what he said himself, but it was selectively filtered out by Chu Yao's enthusiasm.

Chu Yao can even guarantee that Han Qun's phone must have at least one call record with his daughter a day.

Only the invisible part of his love can be given to himself.

Although unwilling to admit it, such a reality is firmly in front of him.

But he wanted Han Qun.

He thought it had been too long since he had longed for someone so earnestly.You will feel safe around him, you will smile unconsciously when you see him, and you will miss him from the bottom of your heart when he leaves.In this way, the long years of practice suddenly became meaningful.

Pretending to be a student, and deliberately pretending to be a tutor to get acquainted with him, listening attentively to him on that most desolate night, and later accompanying him when the love was strong... The scenes that he did for survival and practice at the beginning are all in front of his eyes Every second became real.

But then what.

Han Qun will die sooner or later.Chu Yao will live forever.

A hundred years later, no one remembers this short time.

If you live too long, even the most beautiful love is just a dream.

The green light has come on several times.But Chu Yao didn't move.

The vibrating phone in his pocket finally brought him back to reality.

"Blade?"

"Well, it's me. Yao, do you know where Yan Yang has gone?"

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