Hair grows too long.

Jiang Bai looked in the mirror, the girl in the mirror had a fair face, long hair hanging down, crow-colored hair and dark eyes, slightly pale lips, the whole person looked a little pale.

Today is the weekend.

Putting down the mirror, skillfully tied his hair into a high ponytail, Jiang Bai washed his face, tidied himself up, looked at the stack of test papers on the table, and looked at the bottle of well-grown garlic beside the table.

The rental house is not permeable to light, even if it is very good sunlight, it can't shine in. Jiang Bai moved the table to a place near the door, and the warm sunlight shone into the corner of the room. She looked at the papers on the table and felt that the brightness was just right. .Putting the garlic head in the sun, Jiang Bai started to make rolls.

The paper was from a junior high school. Jiang Bai searched for the answer on the phone while reading it. It didn't take much effort. The gel pen in his hand drew simple formula symbols on the math paper. There was no restless DJ music, no stimulation from alcohol and sleeping pills , I actually felt a bit of peace in my heart.

The pen wrote rustlingly on the paper, very smoothly.

When Hua Mian came in with a takeaway box, what she saw was a girl with a high ponytail, sitting on a small table at the back of the room, quietly writing papers.

——I don't want, I don't want Ah Bai to go on like this.

——I hope she is doing well, like before, say what she likes out loud, and hate what she hates directly, naive and brave, withdrawn and gentle.

——Becoming a fairy or a demon, I don't care.

Holding the takeaway box, Hua Mian stared blankly at Jiang Bai, who was quietly writing the paper. For a moment, it seemed as if time had passed, time had flowed backwards, and the child who was quietly reading under the tree appeared again from the silhouette of time that could not go back. as it should be.

The shadows of the trees whirled, Hua Mian only felt a slight warmth in her heart.

"...Is this what you want to see?"

A faint female voice suddenly sounded behind him.Hua Mian was slightly taken aback, and squeezed the takeaway bag tightly, her breath tensed up in an instant.She turned her head slightly, her amber eyes were indifferent, "It has nothing to do with you."

The warmth was gone.

Behind Hua Mian, a woman wearing a black windbreaker and over-the-knee boots was looking at her with her pockets in her pockets. She had narrow dark red phoenix eyes, a fair face, and bright lips. sharpness.

"How could it have nothing to do with me." She raised her chin slightly, her black phoenix eyes were sharp, "It's not easy for the living, but it's for the dead. Dead souls, whose lives violate the law of heaven, should be punished for their crimes."

"A fledgling exorcist, his words are sharp." Hua Mian raised the corners of her lips slightly, and her gaze became indifferent. The warm feeling of looking at Jiang Bai disappeared in an instant, and some only came from the millennium tree. The endless oppression of the demon.The woman in the black windbreaker turned pale all of a sudden, she stared at Hua Mian, gritted her teeth, "Shemale is different, you won't have a happy ending!"

The next second, the woman's neck was strangled, and Hua Mian pushed the woman against the wall. Her amber eyes were as indifferent as ice, and she stared at the woman as if she was looking at a dead person.

"I can let you die right now." Hua Mian's eyes were indifferent, and the corner of her mouth was still smiling, but the smile was cold. After tying up the woman, the woman's tender arms and thighs were bloodstained, Hua Mian let go of her hand, and smiled weakly, "I don't know if I'm alive or not."

"Forgive your life, Hua Mian, you can't kill people." The smile on the corner of Hua Mian's mouth gradually became innocent, and the chill gradually dissipated. It seemed that Jiang Bai saw the innocence again, and occasionally played a little bit carefully. machine girl.She raised the woman's chin with an innocent look, "Do I look good?"

The woman was almost suffocated, she gasped deeply, stared at Hua Mian, stared at the girl with amber eyes, who looked pure and kind, and said word by word, "The living are the law of heaven, and the dead are people."

"When I knew the truth, the guarding family chopped off my body, and the waiting lover never came back. All my expectations turned into fantasy, but I couldn't forget them, and I couldn't get rid of them. This is my demonic obstacle." Hua Miansong He let go, and the creeper that was strangling the woman slowly let go, and the woman collapsed weakly at Hua Mian's feet, the sharp arrogance from before was no longer there, but the narrow and sharp eyes were still staring at Hua Mian. .

"What a courageous exorcist." Hua Mian smiled, "Your family doesn't dare to touch me, but you dare to come here to find trouble."

"They're cowards, I'm not!" The woman looked at Hua Mian with hatred as if she had been stabbed in the foot, "I'm an exorcist, evil demons should be punished, people in the underworld should not stay In the world, this is the law that should be obeyed!"

"That's why you were exiled." Hua Mian looked at the woman, as if reading a joke, and slowly, with a little smile on her lips, she said word by word, "I guess, you want Kill me, just want to prove it to your family."

"Prove that you can kill me."

"Prove that what you do is right, not for what you call 'laws to be obeyed'."

"And it's a pity that you can't kill me." Hua Mian's eyes were pitiful, but there was a hint of malice, "It's so pitiful."

Hua Mian threw the takeaway in front of the woman, turned and left, "I made you dirty, get out."

——When I saw Ah Bai, my good mood was also stained.

Let Abai write the topic seriously first, it's rare to be so serious, and I probably don't want to be disturbed.

Pity.

The exorcist should have been killed.

——The living are the law of heaven, and the dead are human beings.

It's ridiculous.

——A Bai is alive, Hua Mian is with A Bai.

This is the law of heaven that she has been pursuing since she became a demon.

………………

In this city, there are monsters who seek immortality, and naturally there are families of demon-killers.

It's just that Hua Mian was the devil of a thousand-year-old tree demon, and she was seeking immortality before, and she released a coercion that no one dared to bully.

If I don't want to, there will be little exorcists who don't have long eyes jumping out to embarrass me.

Hua Mian bought a cup of milk tea and warmed her hands. After autumn, the weather is getting colder and colder.She looked up at the sky, and it was already evening.The sunset in the sky is as gorgeous as blood, and the sun is also red, but it is just a decadent twilight.

She has been wandering aimlessly in the streets all day.

If you can't go to Abai's place, it seems that it is meaningless to go anywhere.

Touching the phone, he thought about sending her a message to ask if she had eaten, but in his mind, he subconsciously remembered Ah Bai's appearance on the question.

Serious and cute.

——Don’t bother me.

Only in this way can Ah Bai gradually get better.

It's just that I don't know if she has had lunch.

Ah Bai, you should be able to take care of yourself.

Hua Mian was thinking aimlessly, thinking of Jiang Bai's lunch, and thinking of the takeaway that was thrown away. Along with the takeaway, what came to mind was the short-sighted exorcist.

——"...the dead, Angelica."

Hua Mian squeezed the milk tea tightly in her hand, and the hot milk tea suddenly overflowed, and she threw her hand away.Hua Mian didn't seem to notice anything, she just lowered her eyes and looked at the leaves on the ground.

Most of the street trees are sycamore trees. The yellow sycamore leaves fell all over the ground, and the golden color all over the ground looks a little nice.

Fallen leaves also have to return to their roots.

Hua Mian didn't wipe the milk tea stains on her hands, she just looked up and saw a few leaves slowly falling from the sycamore tree, with a feeling of loneliness and sadness all over the place.

—— "Will Mianmian hurt when the leaves fall?"

"Trees don't feel pain, silly boy."

——It won’t hurt, it’s just lonely.

——"It's winter again, Mianmian's leaves are all gone, it looks so pitiful. Mom, can I pick up the leaves and stick them on?"

"Mianmian has no leaves, it will be cold."

——It’s not cold, how could it be cold with you here?

——"But it's snowing, Mianmian looks so cold."

"Don't you think it's pretty?" Mother Jiang asked.

Kazuki is silver and white, shining in the sun.

Little Jiang Bai shook his head, a little sad, "It's not good-looking, Mianmian looks so cold."

Hua Mian threw away the milk tea cup, picked up a paper towel, and wiped her hands clean.Looking at the sidewalk with people coming and going, stepping on a field of golden fallen leaves, as if stepping on the forgotten memory of that person, bought two takeaways, and slowly walked to the place where I left before.

...So good Abai.

Hua Mian was reluctant to let her turn into someone she didn't know.

Whether her Ah Bai is an angel or not, Hua Mian has the final say.

Not crazy, not live.

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It's getting late.

Jiang Bai rubbed his sore eyes, put down the pen, and carried the head of garlic to his bedside. When he stood up, he felt dizzy, and Jiang Bai suddenly realized that he hadn't eaten for a whole day.

But not hungry.

If you are not hungry, you will not eat.

Jiang Bai put away the papers he made, and made a set of comprehensive papers by fumbling. It also has a little understanding of the things in junior high school. Although it is not very connected with high school, it is not too dark. .

I touched the phone, but there was no message.Jiang Bai was slightly taken aback, feeling a subtle sense of discomfort in his heart.

——As if, who should send her a message.

Shaking his head, he put the discomfort behind him, "What a bad habit."

That person sent her messages every day, even if they met, he still liked to send a message to talk about his feelings, he was childish to death.

But, unknowingly, it made her feel dependent.

What a bad habit.

It's just...you should send a message to that person.

Jiang Bai thought, just treat it as a report on work.

She held the mobile phone and typed the message word by word. She typed very slowly, as if she was thinking about something.

...What are you talking about.

--【have you eaten. 】

... It seems that reporting work should not be said that way?But before Jiang Bai clicked back, almost at the same second, the phone vibrated.

——[Ah Bai, have you eaten yet? =W=]

Jiang Bai looked at the message that popped up under the sent message at the same time, and suddenly heard some movement at the door, and when he looked up, he looked behind the unclosed door, a girl in a long skirt was holding a takeaway in one hand, and the light was still on in the other. The phone on the screen, the amber eyes reflecting the warm light in the house, and the snow-white skin against the dark sky outside, shaking the phone with a smile, "Ah Bai, it's time to eat."

Not crazy, not live.

At that moment, Jiang Bai felt his heart beat slightly.

The author has something to say: Ah, update_(:з)∠)_

The tax law seems to be failing (decadent

There is also an update of [-] words on the list (oh

I have to take the sixth grade test on Saturday (crazy

The basic accounting exam next Thursday (red eyes

I'm the one who isn't crazy and can't survive (cry blind

The list I applied for, as expected, I have to finish writing it on my knees (crying blindly

☆, final exam

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