After Chu Yao left, Ban Su and Elder Tu sat in front of the stele and looked at each other.

"He can't be serious, can he?"

"...Is this a moth to a flame?"

"Praise him." Xi Xi smiled, "It's true that it's a lowly thing."

"So...he did say just now that we don't need us anymore?"

"It's really a bit lost."

"The poor child is still sick."

"That's right……"

Suddenly, many branches broke off from the surrounding trees one after another and spread on the ground one after another, which made Ban Su and Elder Tu obediently stop their voices.

"You two." Xi's tone sounded stern and helpless, "Let's go down and have a look."

"...I went to Uncle Johnny's mother's house in the morning. They installed a swing in the garden, and they have a new aunt who can make delicious pies." When we met for the first time, I was much more cheerful, "Wait a minute, I'm going to Dan's birthday party."

Han Qun smiled: "Are you going alone?"

"Yes. Don't worry, it's only one block away." Han Yiqing approached the camera mischievously, laughing, "Dad, should you go to bed now?"

"Yeah." Han Que looked at the clock, unknowingly reached this point again, with a tired smile, "Yes, it's time for Dad to go to bed."

"Then go to bed quickly. Don't be unhappy."

Is it that obvious already?Han Que looked at himself in the corner of the screen, trying to hold back his bitter expression: "You just have to have fun."

"Okay. Goodnight Dad."

"Goodbye."

Han Yiqing kissed sweetly in front of the camera with pursed lips, and then, there was only darkness in the video.

And what appeared in front of him in the next second was the pair of eyes protruding from the scarf and hat this afternoon.

It shouldn't be like this.

Han Que remembered the urgency and anger in those eyes, and knew that he was deliberately ignoring him.He just doesn't want everything to go too fast.

After all, it is not easy to meet people who can hold hands together for ten years or even a lifetime.

Three thirty in the morning.

After searching through all the places in the room that might hide cigarettes, Chu Yao finally found nothing, and finally threw herself on the sofa exhausted physically and mentally.

Vulnerable, panicked, and overwhelmed.

These feelings that have frequently appeared on me recently, are doubly surging in this ambiguous time.

Well, think, him.

In the freezing air, Chu Yao almost laughed out loud after muttering three words.Hehe laughed for a while, and buried his face in the cushion decisively before his eyes got wet.

After a while, he heard someone knocking on the door.

He ran to open the door, and saw the person he was missing appeared at the door in a slim and coquettish coat.

"Chu Yao."

"Don't say anything."

Chu Yao pulled him into the room forcefully, and pressed him to cover his mouth without thinking about it.Han Que didn't seem to be surprised by his actions, and responded gently and quietly with his arms around him, taking off his gloves calmly behind his back.

The frigid time and space are becoming spring warm and flowers blooming every minute.

Chu Yao kissed him almost violently, revealing the desire that had been accumulated for a long time.He pushed him down on the sofa step by step, stepped up involuntarily, and heard his soft moan and no longer calm breathing.

Then he stopped.

Han Qui looked at the hand that was pressed on the other's waist inexplicably: "What's wrong with you, huh?"

Chu Yao looked down at him with eyes full of pain, facing the face that he couldn't refuse no matter what, raised his hand and slapped loudly:

"You can obviously pretend to be a little more."

So without the slightest nostalgia, he raised his legs and got up, went down to the ground and turned on the light.

Going back to look at Yan Yang's eyes again, the flame burning inside has long been extinguished.

"I can't pretend to be his spirit." Yan Yang rubbed his face aggrievedly, and took the water glass that Chu Yao handed over.

Chu Yao sneered: "Why? Your magic also failed?"

"how to say……"

"Good night." Before Yan Yang could get ready for the beginning of his long speech, Chu Yao got up and was about to leave.

Yan Yang, who was used to being treated indifferently, also learned to be calm: "I've heard about it. So...I want to come back and see you."

"What did you hear?"

"It doesn't feel good." Ignoring his knowingly asking, Yan Yang continued on his own, "Without the help of magic, I can only be a mortal, and I can't do anything about many things."

Chu Yao looked at him calmly: "Will saying these words make you feel better?"

Yan Yang turned his head, still not answering his question: "Do you really like him?"

"Thank you for coming to see me. I'm going to sleep."

"You've been dodging questions tonight."

This stalemate for no reason could not be more exhausting.Chu Yao took a step forward and looked at him with disgust: "Otherwise? Either I will be beaten back to my original shape, or he will be taken away by me for the last unknown life span, and you, are you still talking about liking with me now?"

"I just wanted to talk to you about this." Yan Yang became serious, "There is something you need to know."

Chu Yao chuckled: "Thank you very much. Is there any conspiracy I should know this time?"

"Don't be like this... I was not the one who brought back Han Qin's business card back then."

In the phrase.

Yan Yang accidentally reminded him of something.A question that hadn't been on his mind.

But even if it wasn't a conspiracy manipulated by anyone, Chu Yao didn't want to admit that this was Xi's so-called robbery.

The head was still aching from the last dart hit.

"Okay, what's the matter?"

Mornings in front of University of U are usually quiet.Except for the two 24-hour convenience stores, the bun shop next to the post office is always the first to open, and its business is always better than other breakfast shops.The first few drawers of steamed stuffed buns every day were snapped up by the grandparents in the residential area, and then by middle school students and office workers. By the time the students of University of U came out of the dormitory and wanted to have breakfast, there were often not many steamed stuffed buns left.

Well, Chu Yao was thinking that it had been at least a year since the last time he saw the foggy picture of Baozipu.

He also knew that Han Que would not come to open the door so early.That's a considerable amount of time whether he's driving or taking the subway.It's just that after such a sleepless night, Chu Yao couldn't think of a reason to spend so much time at home.

Han Qun said that when you don't know who to trust, just believe in certain things.

No matter if it was Xi, Yan Yang or anyone else, the only thing that was certain right now was that Han Qun would not live long.

If the news Yan Yang told him is true, then there is no suspense about the ending.

He thought of Yue Chulin, Wanfeng Mountain, and the long life outside the bamboo forest that few people stepped on.

It's a pity that even the mountains are now sealed off.

The author has something to say: I don't want to delay the show...mainly...I can't write anymore...sigh

Happy New Year!~

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