Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2483 Punish the world: sick Jiao dream maker (69)

  Si Jin does not hate this kind of quietness. On the contrary, he likes the quiet atmosphere, which can make the brain think more clearly.

  Even the rhythmic sound of fingertips tapping on the tabletop without hurriedness has been magnified countless times in a quiet atmosphere.

   looks a little ghostly.

  Si Jin opened the lower drawer, and happened to see the randomly thrown note inside. The phone number was written on it.

  The young man's expression remained unchanged, and he casually took it out, clumped it into a ball, and threw it directly into the trash can next to it.

  I don’t know what I thought of,

  Si Jin lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the hour hand on the watch.

  The action paused slightly.

  There is one hour, fifty-six minutes and 21 seconds.

   is the zero point.

The teenager was silent for a while, not knowing what his psychology was, he took off the clean white coat he was wearing, and then put on a black long trench coat, and his hat was casually buttoned on the broken hair. , Half-hidden the exquisite face, only vaguely visible the cool and beautiful profile of the side face, as well as the shaved mandibular curve.

  A glimpse of surprise,

   is like a demon coming out of the Western world.

  He copied his pockets with one hand, and walked out of the psychological office without hurries, playing with the keys with his white and beautiful fingertips, spinning a few beautiful circles in the air, and locked the door of the psychological office.

  The phone vibrated faintly, Si Jin glanced at it low, connected the phone, and his voice was cold: "What's the matter?"

  "Si Jin, are you still in your mental state?" The other side of the phone seemed to be driving, and there was a vague whistling of wind.

  Si Jin gave an unmotivated hum.

   "That's good, don't go, I have something to look for you." Gu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and while driving, he quickly said: "Wait for me."

  Si Jin squinted his cool eyes, his tone was flat: "I have something else."

   "Something happened to me, I can only find you..." Gu Yu said hurriedly, Si Jin hasn't finished listening.

A smiling voice came from behind   : "A Jin."

   but did not expect,

  The slender figure closed the door expressionlessly, and when she turned around, she saw the pretty figure standing opposite.

   "Is there someone on your side?" Gu Yu also heard the voice on the other side of the phone, and he was taken aback for a moment. It was a little strange. It was obviously a girl's voice, and it was so intimate.

  You must know that he has known Si Jin for so many years, but he has never seen any unfamiliar woman beside Si Jin besides the patient.

   "There is someone." Si Jin twitched his lips, "Hang up first."

   "He..." Before Gu Yu could speak, the phone was already hung up.

he:"……"

  "Ms. Ying, what's the matter?" Si Jin's lips slowly conjured up a seemingly gentle, but dangerous arc, as if he had a sense of sight hunted by the gods of death, very indifferent.

  There is indeed something...

  Qing Jiu cannot come if nothing happens.

after all,

  It's been several days.

  As a result, this person has no news at all, and she clearly left her contact information.

  "Do you still believe me?" Qing Jiu asked.

  The night is like water,

  The young man stood there condescendingly, looking at her with those black eyes that seemed to be wrapped in frost, and then he gently picked the corners of his lips, "Isn't this kind of game boring?"

Qingjiu paused. This seemed to be different from what she had imagined. She subconsciously reached out and held the forged bone chain on her neck, which was comparable to the real bone chain. simple.

"The bell is always ringing, and the sound always makes people feel very irritable." Qing Jiu suddenly said: "Because of the restriction of death, I must leave once every day, but I will definitely come back, just like I am now. Come back to find you just like."

She only knows the outline of the background of the punishment world, but she doesn't know what happened in the middle. She can only say vaguely, half true and half false, and more convincing. Moreover, this kind of memory is most likely to sting the brain the most. Sensitive nerves.

   "Even if it is a dream, because you are different, you can't forget so many people and things, just like you are willing to stay in that world..."

Qing Jiu said slowly, she sighed very lightly, and then slowly stretched out her hand and curled her lips, "Now that it’s reality, you can’t give up on me. Come with me. It’s good everywhere. Us, isn't this what you always wanted?"

   "Get out of dreams and walk in reality."

  ——Isn’t this what you always wanted?

  Si Jin stood in the deep and heavy night, only the old street lamps on the side of the road gave off dim light, which stretched the young boy's shadow very long and long, as if it turned into ink.

  In such a night.

  No one can see his expression clearly.

  Si Jin’s eyes seemed to have broken ice, and they shook violently for a moment, like a deep ocean at sunrise, with turbulent waves appearing in a trance like a still abyss.

Qing Jiu is very smart. She had carefully investigated this matter before she came here. It doesn’t matter if she forgets it, but the remnants of memory will always be buried in the deepest part of her heart, such as the most fatal weakness, and then inadvertently popped up. Piercing a blood vessel, with a devastating pain.

   "You really want to stay in your dream, but you can't catch me. Now I'm in front of you. Do you want to let me go for a second time?"

  If you put it on other things, whether it is a person or a voice, Si Jin will not take it to heart.

   can be partial to that sentence, everything that is said.

   seems to arouse the deepest desire in my heart.

  What does he want?

  The night is overwhelming.

  Only can see the bone chain that Qing Jiu wears on his neck, and the hand that has been stretched in mid-air.

  You can touch it as soon as you reach out.

  Si Jin stood there, his side pale to a little too much, and then moved his fingertips if nothing happened, raising Qing Jiu's gaze lightly.

   Soon... you can touch it.

  Qingjiu’s lips are getting wider and wider.

  This time,

  It was she who won.

  The last failure was because she underestimated the enemy. This time, she must get back with revenge, right?

  She relaxed slightly, knowing that she was nearly successful, and her tone was even more bewildering: "I am Yingbai...I am the Yingbai with Si Jin in Momeng."

   But the next second,

  The smile on Qingjiu's face slowly faded. She squinted her eyes and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

  The young man’s hand was still stagnant in the air, and he retracted it like an electric shock so suddenly.

  Even the shaking of the bottom of the eyes faded like a tide, gradually becoming cold and unfamiliar, without any warmth.

Broken ink hair was scattered on his forehead, covering his eyes, and saw that he slightly hooked his lower lip, in that slow and indifferent tone: "Oh? With all due respect, I can't believe it, my vision in dreams will It's so bad, you look good at you, Miss Ying."

   Qingjiu: "..."

  A poisonous tongue is enough, why is it so difficult to find a boyfriend? !

  (End of this chapter)