Song Xing received a call from Fan Haiyi, and quickly sent a message to the store manager, saying that he had something very important to do, so he left for half an hour, then left the convenience store in a hurry, and rode his bicycle to the school.
The equipment room in the stadium is very cheap. If Fan Haiyi is locked inside, no one will find out. If it is locked overnight, he will definitely get sick from the cold.
Song Xing knew that Fan Haiyi was a bit timid, usually he didn't dare to speak loudly, and he was afraid of the dark and thunder. In fact, he was also very afraid of others talking loudly.
This is all because of his family situation. Although Song Xing once encouraged Fan Haiyi to be brave, Song Xing also understands that Fan Haiyi has lived in such a depressing environment for eighteen years. changed.
Song Xing tried his best to ride the bicycle as fast as possible, rushed to the school in one breath, and hurried to the stadium.
In the dead of night, there was no sound in the school.
Recently, the school is often haunted by ghosts, people have died, and there have been murders. The students in the dormitory dare not come out to hang out at night, and only a few courageous students will show their courage.
Song Xing ran into the stadium and came directly to the door of the equipment room, shouting as he ran, "Fan Haiyi? Fan Haiyi? Are you in there?"
Song Xing reached out to pat the door of the equipment room, "Squeak—"...
Song Xing's voice stopped abruptly. He just pushed the door lightly, and the door opened in response. It was not locked at all.
"Fan Haiyi?"
Song Xing was a little strange, but now he was more concerned about the safety of his friends, so he didn't have time to think about it. He had already walked into the equipment room, trying to find Fan Haiyi's trace.
The equipment room was pitch black, and Song Xing looked around, scouring the entire equipment room one by one, not missing any corners, but he couldn't find Fan Haiyi after all.
"Boom!!!"
The earth-shaking sound was the sound of the equipment room door being slammed hard.
When Song Xing was looking for Fan Haiyi's trace, someone secretly closed the door of the equipment room from the outside, followed by a "click" sound, as if it was being locked.
"what happened?"
The door was closed, and the equipment room was so dark that nothing could be seen clearly. Song Xing hurried to the door and reached out to grab them, but the door didn't move at all, and couldn't be opened at all.
"Hahaha! I was fooled!"
"I caught him, it's my way."
"Song Xing, don't bother, just spend the night in it."
There were a few boys and girls laughing outside, very proud, still clapping and applauding each other.
Song Xing frowned, and said through the door, "What are you going to do?"
"What are we going to do?" The classmate outside the door said sarcastically, "We want to do justice for the heavens and punish you."
Under such circumstances, Song Xing couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you still primary school students? Doing such childish things."
When the students outside heard Song Xing's words, they said angrily, "You killed classmate Cao, and you have no intention of repenting at all. Now that you are locked up by us, you are still arrogant?"
"Song Xing is really bad, we should have taught him a long time ago."
"It really went well this time, thanks to Fan Haiyi's help."
Song Xing frowned when he heard Fan Haiyi's name.
Through the door panel, Song Xing's eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't see the situation outside the door.
Beside those boys and girls, there stood a submissive young man with his head bowed, wasn't he Fan Haiyi
Fan Haiyi was trembling all over, looking very frightened, and dared not say a word, when he heard them calling his name, his eyes showed a frightened expression.
Just now Fan Haiyi called Song Xing, halfway through the call, those classmates turned back, snatched Fan Haiyi's mobile phone, and then surrounded Fan Haiyi in the middle, threatening him and telling him to follow their plan, otherwise, he would be killed. Hit him, speak ill of him to the teacher, and make small reports to his parents.
Fan Haiyi was timid and almost cried when he was threatened. He was so frightened that he could only pick up his mobile phone and called Song Xing again. According to the plan of those people, he lied that he was locked in the equipment room, I hope Song Xing saves him.
Sure enough, as Fan Haiyi's friend, Song Xing was immediately fooled and hurried to the school to save him.
The students had already ambushed outside the equipment room, waiting for Song Xing to enter and lock him in the equipment room.
"Don't be afraid," a classmate patted Fan Haiyi on the shoulder: "You helped us, we won't do anything to you. This Song Xing is not a good person, so he should be treated like this."
"Yes, lock him up for one night and see how he will take the exam tomorrow."
"Okay, it's too late, let's go back and rest too."
The students were laughing and laughing, preparing to gang up and go back to the dormitory. But before returning to the dormitory, they took another look at Fan Haiyi who was standing there trembling.
A classmate walked over threateningly, raised his fist and said, "Fan Haiyi, I warn you, if you dare to let Song Xing out, or rush to the teacher to complain, we will not treat you politely."
"Hey, don't worry, he doesn't dare." The other students laughed: "He usually doesn't dare to speak, how dare he let Song Xing out. Besides, he tricked Song Xing to come here. Song Xing will definitely turn against him when he comes out." .”
"That's right, I don't think Fan Haiyi really wants to make friends with Song Xing. Who would make friends with a gloomy murderer like Song Xing? I think Haiyi just wants Song Xing to give him lectures every day." , that's why I deliberately became good friends with Song Xing."
"What you said makes sense. After all, one of them is the first and the other is the second. Who would like to be lowered by others every time. I heard that every time Fan Haiyi took the second place in the exam, he would be severely beaten by his parents Woolen cloth."
The students talked and laughed, seemingly casually, but they were actually sowing discord. After they finished speaking, this time they really left Fan Haiyi and the imprisoned Song Xing behind, left the door of the equipment room, and went back to sleep peacefully.
Fan Haiyi's face turned pale when he heard their laughter going away.
They were right. Fan Haiyi felt unwilling. He worked so hard, so hard. Why did he only get second place in the exam every time
Whenever he saw other students bragging to their parents about getting into the top 20 and being praised, Fan Haiyi felt confused and sad. Why was he beaten and scolded when he came second in the exam
I have another exam tomorrow...
Fan Haiyi thought, a new nightmare is about to start again. I couldn't pass Song Xing's exam. I don't know how my parents will beat me. When will this life come to an end
when…
is the end...
Fan Haiyi fell into deep fear, his head lowered lower and lower, completely ignoring all the voices from the outside world.
Song Xing was trapped in the equipment room and was banging on the door: "Fan Haiyi? Are you outside? Let me out quickly and open the door."
Fan Haiyi couldn't hear any sound, and his eyes were in a daze, his eyes were out of focus.
At this moment, Fan Haiyi seemed to see something in the darkness.
In the corner in front of the equipment room door, there is an old lighter...
The lighters that can be seen everywhere in small shops in this era cost 50 cents or one yuan each, with cheap plastic casings, and the lighters will not light after a few times.
Fan Haiyi stared at the lighter, and the flames of excitement suddenly jumped in his dull eyes.
If Song Xing was unable to take the exam tomorrow, then he would be number one.
Fan Haiyi thought so.
If Song Xing is unable to take the exam in the future, then he will never need to be beaten by his parents.
Fan Haiyi thought so.
He bent down tremblingly, and tremblingly picked up the old lighter.
His trembling at this time was not timidity, fear, or timidity, but excitement and anticipation...
Fan Haiyi held the lighter in his hand, his tightly closed lips trembled, and made a hoarse and weak voice: "I have nothing to dare...don't laugh at me anymore..."
He was fed up with the ridicule of his classmates, and he didn't dare to speak, nor did he dare to do anything.
"That's right..." Fan Haiyi cheered himself up, and murmured: "The teacher is right, don't be afraid of saying wrong, don't be afraid of making mistakes, you have to dare to do... dare to do... wrong... just change..."
He murmured obsessively to himself, then thumbed hard.
"Bah—"
The lighter made a sound, and the flame jumped in the dark night sky, lighting up a palm-sized area.
What Song Xing said in the equipment room is no longer important. Fan Haiyi reached out and brought the burning lighter close to the equipment room.
"call-"
The flames burned the sundries piled outside the equipment room, and the flames spread instantly.
It's a pity that the equipment room is too remote, such a fire can't illuminate too far, and no one will find it... until Song Xing was burned to death.
"Fan Haiyi?" Song Xing was still patting on the door of the equipment room, calling Fan Haiyi's name.
The equipment room had no windows at all, so he couldn't see the situation outside. Song Xing obviously didn't know that danger was quietly approaching him.
"Song Xing..." Fan Haiyi raised his voice a bit, and said firmly, "Don't blame me, I was also forced..."
"Fan Haiyi? What are you talking about?" Song Xing couldn't understand what Fan Haiyi was saying.
The flames danced and expanded, almost burning Fan Haiyi's clothes.
Fan Haiyi took two steps back, with a relaxed smile on his face, this time he talked to himself naturally, saying: "I was forced too, don't blame me..."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave the equipment room, but when he turned around, he let out a breath of air, and someone was standing behind him.
"You, who are you?!" Fan Haiyi's eyes widened in disbelief.
It was a man in black. Fan Haiyi had never seen him before.
The man in black looked at Fan Haiyi indifferently, without answering his question, he raised his hand, and a gust of wind came suddenly, directly extinguishing the flame that had just ignited in an instant.
"No..." Fan Haiyi shouted, he was about to succeed, how could he fail at such a critical moment
Fan Haiyi yelled like crazy, and then wanted to pick up the lighter again and light the fire again.
The moment he touched the lighter, the man in black moved, and appeared in front of Fan Haiyi like a ghost, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up abruptly.
"ah!"
Fan Haiyi groaned in pain, his legs were off the ground, not only the feeling of suffocation, but even his neck was about to be cut off.
The man in black didn't seem to want to kill Fan Haiyi immediately, he watched Fan Haiyi struggling in pain.
That's it, that's how I was back then, struggling painfully in the flames, and finally swallowed deeply by despair...
Hei Wuchang will never forget that feeling.
Even if he had forgotten it, this painful feeling still came back, making him unable to calm down.
Hei Wuchang tightly pinched Fan Haiyi's neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "I want revenge, I want to kill you."
"You can't kill him."
Just after Hei Wuchang's voice fell, someone answered his words.
Hei Wuchang grabbed Fan Haiyi's neck for a moment, turned around in shock, and first saw a little Douding in the dark who was less than one meter tall.
The soft, fat face of a baby, with a serious look, does not look serious but is very cute, isn't it just the warmth of shrinking.
Not just Wen Nuan, there are two identical Baili Wuchang standing by Nuan Nuan's escort, Bai Wuchang also came.
Hei Wuchang couldn't believe it, strangled Fan Haiyi's hand, and subconsciously relaxed a little.
Warm and childlike said: "Xiao Hei, you have finally appeared. We have been waiting for you for a long time."
Just now, Bai Wuchang came to tell everyone that Song Xing was missing. Nuan made a decisive decision and asked everyone to go to the school to check the situation. Sure enough, Song Xing was found near the school's equipment room.
When Song Xing came to rescue Fan Haiyi, Nuan Nuan and the others were already there, but they didn't show up, they just stood aside silently.
Bai Wuchang couldn't hold back several times, and wanted to stand up to stop those students' actions, and wanted to stand up to stop Fan Haiyi's actions, but he was stopped by Nuan Nuan.
Wen Nuan said that it is not yet time, because Hei Wuchang has not yet appeared.
"You..." Hei Wuchang looked at them in a panic.
Wen Nuan said: "Put Fan Haiyi down. If you kill him, you can indeed save the previous you, but what about the current you? What about the future you? Do you want to spend an endless lifetime in hell?"
Hei Wuchang is a messenger of ghosts, casually depriving the lives of living people is a serious crime, and it cannot be forgiven. Not only will he be dismissed and investigated, but he will also be thrown into hell and never stand up.
Wen Nuan said: "You can only save yourself for a while, and the gain outweighs the loss."
"But..." Hei Wuchang didn't let go of Fan Haiyi, and strangled him tightly, but he didn't kill Fan Haiyi immediately.
Heiwuchang's expression twisted, and he said: "But... just let him go like this? Let him go? I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, none of you understand, you don't understand anything, how painful and desperate I was when I died .”
Here, Song Xing used to be the place where Hei Wuchang ended his life.
The situation was exactly the same as today, he was called to the school by a phone call from Fan Haiyi, but he was tricked and locked into the equipment room.
Song Xing never thought that his friend, his only friend, Fan Haiyi, set fire outside the equipment room, trying to burn him alive.
The fire engulfed the equipment room little by little, no matter how much Song Xing called for help, no one responded to him.
He slammed on the door desperately, looking for something to put out the fire in the equipment room, and finally curled up in a corner in despair, waiting to die...
Heiwuchang said in a trembling voice: "I just curled up on that pile...that pile of worn-out sit-up mats, feeling my skin was burning, my throat hurt so bad, my eyes hurt so bad, my whole body hurt so badly, so desperate … At that time, I was thinking, let me die soon, and I was thinking again, who will save me…”
"Little Black..."
Bai Wuchang couldn't listen anymore, he rushed over and hugged Hei Wuchang, holding him tightly in his arms.
Fan Haiyi was finally let go and fell to the ground, already frightened out of his wits. He clutched his throat and crawled up, coughing "cough cough cough", three souls and seven souls were already scared out of his body, and he was about to run away without looking back.
Hei Wuchang saw that Fan Haiyi wanted to escape, and originally wanted to catch him back, but Bai Wuchang hugged him tightly, and Hei Wuchang couldn't move.
But Wen Nuan and the two impermanences did not stop Fan Haiyi from escaping, it seemed that Fan Haiyi was just an insignificant existence.
"Let go of me, I'm going to kill him!" Hei Wuchang struggled, not knowing what to do for a moment, he opened his mouth ferociously, and bit Bai Wuchang's neck.
"Hey—" Bai Wuchang gasped, holding Hei Wuchang's strength but not letting go at all, still imprisoning him tightly, saying: "I can't watch you do stupid things."
"What's a stupid thing?" Hei Wuchang looked at him in confusion, and said, "Fan Haiyi killed me. He killed me. Why can't I take revenge? I still have to watch him live out the rest of his life, and watch him become the victim of a crime." The recognition of success sought after by thousands of people, but also watching him laughing and talking in front of me?!" Am I going to... let him go like this? "
"Of course not." Wen Nuan suddenly said, "Xiao Hei, although I don't want any natural cycle in this world, I believe that if I plant too many bad fruits, I will definitely suffer."
As he spoke, he took out a mobile phone that was a bit big for him with both hands, and showed it to Hei Wuchang with a face like offering a treasure.
It's just a mobile phone, but it's a bit different from the mobile phone eighteen years ago. It's a smart phone.
Wen Nuan brought two Baili Wuchang and Bai Wuchang, but they had already arrived. They witnessed the whole process of what happened, whether it was the ridicule of those classmates, or Fan Haiyi's blackening.
Holding up the phone, Wen Nuan said, "Those classmates locked you in the equipment room, and the video of Fan Haiyi setting fire to prepare to burn you to death, I took them all, and you will have an explanation."
Hei Wuchang stared blankly at Wen Nuan, Wen Nuan blinked at him, and said: "There are many kinds of revenge, you don't need to dirty your hands, that method is too ancient. Xiao Hei, we are all modern people You have to open up your mind, you know?"
"But..." Hei Wuchang still had a somewhat unwilling expression on his face. These videos can indeed prove that Fan Haiyi once wanted to kill Song Xing, but at most it was an attempted murder. Fan Haiyi is not yet eighteen years old, and his family is so rich...
To put it bluntly, Hei Wuchang was not reconciled.
Wen Nuan was not in a hurry, Baili Wuchang next to him spoke up and said, "You may not know that the person who killed classmate Cao was Fan Haiyi."
"What?" Heiwuchang asked in shock, "Really?"
When classmate Cao died, the female ghost saw a black shadow appearing in the library. The black shadow is of course Hei Wuchang, but Hei Wuchang was not the murderer who killed Cao. When Hei Wuchang arrived in the library, Cao's head was blown and he was completely dead.
And rumors spread wildly in the school that Song Xing was the murderer who killed classmate Cao. Such a statement is also nonsense. The one who really killed classmate Cao was Fan Haiyi...
Wen Nuan nodded, and said: "It's true, student Cao's soul has awakened, he must have killed himself by Fan Haiyi. Then I just asked senior Xiaoheixiaobai to help and send some evidence to the police station. I think the police will soon Take action."
It turns out that the predecessors, Black and White Wuchang, did not show up for such an old age, because they had other tasks.
Student Cao did ask Song Xing to meet in the library upstairs, and many students heard about it, but Song Xing did not go there.
Classmate Cao waited for a long time and was very angry. He called Song Xing and Song Xing didn't answer the phone, so he called Fan Haiyi again and called Fan Haiyi upstairs to the library.
In fact, classmate Cao called Song Xing over because of the upcoming exam, and wanted Song Xing to provide him with the papers on the day of the exam. Song Xing didn't come, so classmate Cao had to call Fan Haiyi who was also excellent in studies.
After Cao's threat on the phone, Fan Haiyi didn't dare not go, so he had to go upstairs to see Cao.
When classmate Cao heard about the cheating in the exam, Fan Haiyi didn't dare to do so. He just told classmate Cao that this was not okay, and if he was found out, his parents would beat him to death.
When Cao classmate heard that Fan Haiyi dared to refuse, he immediately sneered at him.
—You are still being beaten by your parents at such an age, you bastard!
— Believe it or not I'll hit you right now!
- Do whatever you are asked to do, if you dare to say no, try!
—Look at your cowardice, what are you mumbling about, you don't even dare to speak out loud.
- What's the matter, you are still wronged, dare to stare at me? Still want to hit me? I will lend you ten guts, do you dare to hit me
— Hit me if you have the ability, hit me!
Cao's aggressive voice stimulated Fan Haiyi's nerves. Fan Haiyi was wronged, angry and sad. Why did everyone push me? What did I do wrong
Amidst the yelling of classmate Cao, the anger in Fan Haiyi's heart blinded him. He immediately picked up the thing at hand and slammed it down on Cao's head.
"Boom-boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."
Fan Haiyi didn't know what he was holding, and he didn't know how many times he hit it. In short, when he woke up, classmate Cao was dead, and there was blood everywhere...
Fan Haiyi was terrified and ran out of the library immediately. Fortunately, there was no monitoring in the school, and no classmates touched him at that time. He quickly hid, took off his blood-stained coat, put it in his schoolbag, and left in a hurry.
Afterwards, Fan Haiyi was very nervous all the time, but he usually looked timid and fearful, so no one doubted him among his classmates and teachers.
Song Xing became the object of everyone's suspicion. The warm aunt, Fan Haiyi and Song Xing's class teacher approached Song Xing, trying to force Song Xing to confess to the murder.
At that time, Fan Haiyi plucked up his courage and told the class teacher that Song Xing was not the murderer. He could testify that he had been with Song Xing all the time, and it was impossible for Song Xing to kill someone.
In fact, Fan Haiyi was not trying to prove Song Xing's innocence at that time, he just wanted to take the opportunity to find witnesses for himself to prove that he had an alibi.
Wen Nuan said: "So Xiao Hei, you don't need to accompany your future, such people will be punished in the end."
Hei Wuchang gradually calmed down, looking at the warmth standing in front of him, he couldn't help whispering: "Thank you..."
Nuan shook her head and said, "I am the one who wants to say thank you. At that time, you were the only one who cared about me. I am very grateful to you."
"Cough!" When Baili Wuchang heard this, his heart began to turn sour, and he interrupted their affectionate reminiscence, saying: "When the matter is over, we will leave this world, everyone prepare."
Prepare…
It is indeed necessary to prepare.
The appearance of warmth prevented Song Xing's tragedy from happening again. Youxianzhen can change the real world, that is to say, if they go back to the future, Song Xing will survive and will not die in the sea of fire.
Then black impermanence will cease to exist...
Hei Wuchang hadn't thought about this before, his body trembled, and he looked up at Bai Wuchang beside him.
Bai Wuchang usually has no expression on his face, but today he seldom raised his lips and smiled, saying: "You want... to live a good life, isn't this your greatest wish."
"But I..." Heiwuchang's eyes moved, and the playful smile of the past disappeared.
Song Xing will continue to live, and Hei Wuchang will disappear, so Song Xing will forget the memory of Hei Wuchang 18 years later, that is to say, returning to the real world, Song Xing is no longer a ghost, he will also Don't know Bai Wuchang.
Hei Wuchang's heart ached to tear apart for a moment, he didn't want to forget those memories.
Bai Wuchang reached out and touched his cheek lightly, and said, "It's okay, as long as you can live happily, it doesn't matter whether you remember me or not."
Bai Wuchang said the selfless words, but he was not so generous in his heart.
He was thinking, human life is always so fragile, as long as he waits for a few more decades, he will always meet Heiwuchang again, and when he meets again, he will never let go for the second time...
…
The high-profile school murder case has finally made progress. The murderer is a student of the school, Fan Haiyi.
The police received clues from enthusiastic citizens and successfully arrested Fan Haiyi. They also investigated the case of Fan Haiyi deliberately setting fire to burn other students to death.
Nuan Nuan sits on the bed early in the morning, watching the news with his fleshy Erlang legs up, and the two Baili Wuchang next to him are attentive and attentive.
Eighteen years ago, Baili Wuchang said: "Warm, I'll peel the pistachios for you."
When Baili Wuchang heard this, he didn't want to be outdone and said, "If you eat too many pistachios, you'll get angry. I've cut the apples for you. You want them to look like rabbits."
Wen Nuan let out a sigh, what kind of life is this like an emperor, surrounded by beauties in every possible way, and so happy, happy people don't want to go back.
Just as he was thinking about it, Baili Wuchang folded his arms and said, "When are we going back? I get a headache when I see his face."
Nuan Nuan ate the apple and pistachio, blinked his eyes, was Baili Wuchang talking about his own face
Eighteen years ago, Baili Wuchang sneered and said, "Why are you rushing, I feel warm and like this place very much."
To be honest, Wen Nuan really likes this place quite a bit. He doesn't have to go to work, but he can see two beauties every day when he opens his eyes.
"Heh—" Baili Wuchang said lightly, "If you don't go back, you might lose your job."
Wen Nuan felt that the pistachio was choking in his throat, what Baili Wuchang said seemed to make sense, he was a working person, if he didn't go back for so long, his salary would be deducted.
Wen Nuan straightened up and sat up, and said righteously: "I think we should go back."
Can I bring something back home? It might increase in value if you take it home.
Nuan Nuan ran out of the room as if he had slipped away, planning to drag a batch of things away with him.
Eighteen years ago, Baili Wuchang looked at the warm back with complicated eyes, and then said to Baili Wuchang: "Take good care of him."
"I don't need your nonsense." Baili Wuchang said blankly, "He is mine, so I don't need you to worry."
Eighteen years ago, when Baili Wuchang heard his words, he smiled instead of anger, with a sense of evil charm and madness in his smile.
Baili Wuchang looked at his smiling face with disgust, and said, "You laugh so disgustingly."
Eighteen years ago, Baili Wuchang said: "So in the end, I won and you lost."
"What's wrong with you?" Baili Wuchang said puzzled.
Eighteen years ago, Baili Wuchang said: "As long as I wait for eighteen years, the warmth will be mine. It will still be mine in the end, won't it?"
What kind of bullshit logic theory, Baili Wuchang's eyes are even more disdainful, but unconsciously his face becomes ugly.
Baili Wuchang was a little angry. Before leaving, did he still lose a game to himself eighteen years ago? This is too embarrassing.
Baili Wuchang changed his face, laughed suddenly, and said in a low voice, "I kissed Nuannuan once. Nuannuan has no resistance to my body."
That's right, what Baili Wuchang said was the truth, when they were warm and drinking a lot, they kissed, although they hadn't made any progress when they were sober.
And Wen Nuan really has no resistance to his own flesh/body, every time he sees himself after taking a shower, he feels like he is about to bleed.
Baili Wuchang became complacent as he spoke.
"Oh?" Eighteen years ago, Baili Wuchang raised his eyebrows and said, "It's progressing so fast? Why didn't I see it at all?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the warmth of three or four-year-old Xiaodouding rushing in, holding something in his hand, and said happily: "Guest, guest, can I take this home?"
guest…
Baili Wuchang's expression turned ugly in an instant, he had just finished showing off in front of himself eighteen years ago, did Wen Nuan come to slap his face? It sounds strange to call someone you kissed a guest.
"Guest?" Baili Wuchang from eighteen years ago smiled, patted Baili Wuchang on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "It turns out that your relationship is so unusual."
Baili Wuchang felt his self-esteem shattered to the ground, put aside the self of eighteen years ago, embraced the warmth of three or four years old, and said with a dark face, "Let's go home."
Nuan Nuan was hugged, and in turn shook his hand at Baili Wuchang eighteen years ago, saying, "Goodbye, goodbye!"
"Goodbye warmth." Eighteen years ago, Baili Wuchang smiled, then shook his hand at Baili Wuchang, and said provocatively, "Goodbye, guest."
Baili Wuchang: "..."
Wen Nuan felt that they were leaving too fast, and he originally planned to bring some other items back to the real world, so that he might be able to sell the old items online, and now the old items are quite popular.
"Well—" Nuan Nuan thought about this, felt a little pain in his neck, reached out and rubbed his neck, opened his eyes, and said, "Guest, are we back yet?"
"guest?"
"Baili... Impermanence?"
As soon as Nuan opened his eyes, he was a little dumbfounded. This is not a hotel chain in the underworld, nor is it his own staff dormitory.
Nuan Nuan stood on the main road. The setting sun is very warm at this moment, and the road is constantly flowing. It should be off-duty time. Everyone is in a hurry and looks very busy.
Nuan Nuan looked around, it was a strange place, and he was alone, without impermanence.
"What's going on..." Wen Nuan couldn't react a little bit, she agreed to go back, and just left herself in a strange place.
Nuan Nuan shook her head helplessly, and said to herself, "Are the guests also so unreliable?"
There happened to be a station sign across the road, Nuan Nuan wanted to go there to see where she was, or take a bus back to the hotel chain.
"I hope it's not too far away." Nuan Nuan whispered.
He walked across the road, and the station was in front of a cake shop. When Nuan Nuan walked over, the door of the cake shop opened, and a young female shop assistant escorted the customers out, smiling and saying, "Welcome to come again next time."
"Ah, guest, you are here, your cake is not ready yet, why don't you come in and sit for a while, it will be ready soon." The female clerk sent the customer away, saw the warmth at a glance, and warmly greeted her and talked with her .
Wen Nuan was suddenly stopped in the way, confused, and said, "Cake?"
"Yes." The saleswoman said with a smile: "It seems that you have forgotten the customer yourself. You are right. I ordered the cake half a month ago. It has been a long time. But it's more important. I still have a cake here. Keep your order from the customer."
The warmth was in the fog, and he didn't know what the female clerk was talking about. He saw that the female clerk took out an order card, and there was warm handwriting on it.
Handwriting or something is not the most important thing. Nuan saw the pick-up time of the cake at a glance...
Wen Nuan said in surprise, "22 years?"
The female clerk didn't seem to find warmth. Why was she so surprised and said, "Customer, is there something wrong?"
Not right, of course not. Wen Nuan repeatedly looked at the year on the order. This year should be 2020. Why is the order date 22 years? ! Isn't 22 years two years later
Nuannuan only went for a tour eighteen years ago. He never expected that after returning, he would travel to the future 2 years later for free.
"No way… "
Wen Nuan shook her head, and agreed to return to the real world. Why did Baili Wuchang take her to 2 years later? Did something go wrong
"Guest?" The female clerk looked at the warmth in a daze.
The female clerk said: "Customer, do you want to come in and wait for the cake?"
Wen Nuan didn't know what cake he had ordered, and now he urgently wanted to find Baili Wuchang to ask about the situation, and said vaguely, "I still have something to do, so I'll come back later."
"Oh, good customer." The saleswoman nodded understandingly, and said, "Then the cake is ready, and I will pack it for you."
Nuan Nuan nodded indiscriminately, and seeing the female shop assistant leave, he walked on the road resolutely, wanting to find a newspaper and magazine to check the time on it.
No magazines or newspapers were found, but Wen Nuan stood in a building and saw the entertainment broadcast on the building's mobile advertisement. The host's sweet and clear voice stimulated Wen Nuan again.
"Really... 2 years later..."
Although I can't believe it, I have to believe that I have worn it from eighteen years ago to two years in the future. Is this the problem of Youxian pillow again
"You have to find Baili Wuchang quickly." Wen Nuan felt that he was already experienced, it was just time travel, and it wasn't the first time, the most important thing was to stay calm and don't panic.
That's right, it's only been two years. Baili Wuchang must be staying in a chain hotel in the underworld this time. If he goes directly there, he will definitely find someone. And this is the future, which means that Baili Wuchang absolutely knows himself, and there is no need to waste any words.
"A hundred miles are impermanent!"
Nuan Nuan was planning, feeling that the situation is much easier now than it was 18 years ago. Unexpectedly, when she turned her head, it was such a coincidence that she saw a familiar figure across the road.
That sky-defying figure with wide shoulders, narrow hips and long legs, who else could it be if it wasn't impermanence
Warm and happy, he opened his eyes wide, wishing for little stars to appear in his eyes.
Raising his hand, Nuan Nuan excitedly shook it several times, the voice calling him almost came out of his throat.
"A hundred miles are impermanent!"
Someone took the first step, a beat faster than Nuannuan, and called Baili Wuchang's name.
Nuan turned to look curiously, and saw a young man standing in the corner, shaking his hands at Baili Wuchang as excitedly as Nuan.
When Baili Wuchang heard the young man's voice, he immediately strode over, with a gentle and doting smile on his face.
"This..." There was a sudden "buzz" in Wen Nuan's mind, and he was completely dumbfounded.
The young man named Baili Wuchang had exactly the same face as Wen Nuan, regardless of his figure and size.
Even the clothes are exactly the same.
Nuan Nuan's thinking is stuck, is it possible that after encountering the impermanence of 18 years ago by chance, Nuan Nuan opened the door to a new world and met himself 2 years later
Nuannuan stood in place, watching Baili Wuchang walk up to that "self", the two of them didn't know what they were talking about, they couldn't see clearly from too far away.
There are still as many words about "myself" as before, and I want to feel a little bit warm.
Then Baili Wuchang suddenly lowered his head, moved quickly and naturally, and kissed "myself" on the lips that kept opening and closing.
"Ho—"
Warm gasps, isn't it too explosive? Why did you kiss after a disagreement
Not only that, but there are even more exciting things behind...
The "self" who was kissed secretly cooperated quite well, raised his arms to wrap around Baili Wuchang's neck, and offered him another kiss.
Baili Wuchang put his arms around the waist of "Warm after 2 years", and pressed him against the hidden corner wall, deepening the kiss, and they did not part for a long time.
Nuannuan: "..." dumbfounded.
What's the matter? Is this really the world 2 years from now? The development of the world is also amazing...
Like a train, no, a rocket!
The author has something to say: [Small Theater]
Wen·2 years later version·Xiao Nuan: I'm driving, I'm driving! No time to explain, get in the car!
Wen Xiaonuan: ... was spoiled by spoilers.