don't pass time

Lu Yuan was startled when he saw Yan Lang's actions: "Why?"

Before Yan Lang could speak, the voice of singing came from a certain room on the second floor, and he heard Yan Lang say: "Of course there must be sacrifices to activate the formation. This formation is not big, and a drop of my blood is enough." .Let's go."

Walking to the place where the sound came from, and pushing open the door, it was the scene that Lu Yuan had seen before, Chen Xu was hanging his throat under the lamp.Yan Lang followed him to see that he really had a very pleasant voice and a very good-looking person.

It was Saturday, the first time Lu Yuan went to Yan Lang's house to see the scene.

"It was two days before Wu Xingchen died. Are we going to stay here for two days?"

"No, the traces left by some things are not heavy and have been dispersed. Now the time in this space is actually independent of the world. This trace has been left here. If you keep activating the backtracking array, the trace will Before it dissipates, you will see this scene constantly appearing." Yan Lang pointed to the side while explaining, "Look."

Lu Yuan followed his gaze, and it was already another scene. Chen Xu was standing by the window, looking out of the window: "Student, can I borrow your lighter?"

Lu Yuan knew that it was Chen Xu talking to himself at that time, he felt his heart jumping in his throat, so he stepped over with his long legs, and glanced downstairs, only seeing the dim street lights and the mottled tree shadow.Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, it would not be fun at all if he saw himself standing downstairs.Yan Lang didn't know when he came around behind him, and Lu Yuan was startled. Lu Yuan couldn't help but give him a blank look, and heard him say quietly: "The bottom is already outside the formation, and your traces can't be seen."

The next and last scene in this room is Chen Xu writing a diary in front of the old desk in the corner.The two of them watched for a while, and when they reached the top of the building, they saw Chen Xu and Wu Xingchen facing each other.

Chen Xu and Wu Xingchen have been standing face to face for some time. Unlike Chen Xu's handsome appearance, Wu Xingchen gives people the impression that he is a cheerful big boy, no different from those running boys on the school basketball court. Throwing a three-pointer attracts girls to cheer, occasionally strong, but not unreasonable.

Lu Yuan had only seen Wu Xingchen's profile photo before, and he believed that he used to be sunny, even though he had grown up through hard work.But at this moment, there was only a sickly gloomy look on that young face, covering up the brightness that should have been there.

Chen Xu just looked at Wu Xingchen motionlessly like that. Wu Xingchen was shocked at first, and then relieved. He felt like he was going to die anyway. What are you afraid of? He would still come to see him... So He said, "Are you still alive?"

"Alive." Chen Xu looked down at the ground expressionlessly, "But I probably won't live long."

Wu Xingchen didn't delve into why Chen Xu appeared here even though he was lying in a vegetative state in the hospital.He asked, "So are you here to kill me?"

Chen Xu shook his head calmly: "No, I'm here to ask a question."

"No need to ask, you are so smart, you must have guessed it right." Wu Xingchen wiped his face and took a deep breath, "Because of me, Zhao Xia, the woman I call Aunt, she will notice you because of me." It was their instigation that I approach you to play with you, and I didn’t object when they discussed buying the theater troupe. By the way, and, on the day we agreed to escape together, I told them the time and place of the appointment.”

Chen Xu took a step forward, while Wu Xingchen stood motionless.

—Come on, a nudge is all it takes to avenge yourself.

Chen Xu stopped a meter away from him and looked at him with pity.Seeing Chen Xu's expression, Wu Xingchen suddenly became furious for some reason, and he yelled at Chen Xu: "Are you asking enough?!"

Tears burst suddenly, but Wu Xingchen couldn't feel it. He wanted to say you come and kill me, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth. He only felt angry.How could this be, how could there be people like you in the world?Why do you have to trust me?What do you mean by looking at me like that?Don't blame me?Why don't you blame me?

Chen Xu looked at the face full of tears, and didn't know how to react for a moment. After a moment of stalemate, he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab Wu Xingchen's sleeve, just like he had done countless times. like that.He stretched out his hand and said, "I want to ask..."

Just a second before his fingers touched the corner of Wu Xingchen's clothes, the person in front of him suddenly fell backwards, and Chen Xu's voice turned into a roar: "No!"

He then jumped down, grasping Wu Xingchen's hand, and hooking his foot around the railing.The materialized soul power was almost exhausted, and in a flash, he only had time to say three words to Wu Xingchen.Wu Xingchen looked up and saw Chen Xu's mouth opening and closing. It took him two seconds to identify what he was talking about, and then fell down.

Bang, with a muffled sound, Wu Xingchen's body hit the ground.At the same time, the spiritual power that Chen Xu borrowed from Lu Yuan completely dissipated, and he landed quickly, looking at the mottled colors of red and white, he stretched out his hands to wrap his arms around his body which was no longer within reach.

What he said was, don't die.

Everything came to an abrupt end, Lu Yuan stood by the building and did not speak for a long time, Yan Lang put his arm around his shoulder.After a while he asked: "Wu Xingchen is also dead, but their souls can still communicate, right?"

Yan Lang shook his head: "Life and death are separated."

Lu Yuan: "But Chen Xu also died the next day."

Yan Lang said with a smile: "There is a fixed time for a person's soul to pass away. The chance of meeting them is rare. Death means the end of this life and everything is cleared. But maybe, Wu Xingchen will be in Meng Po's Wait by the bridge."

If Wu Xingchen could hear him, he would say no.

I won't wait, because I'm so anxious, I want to go faster, faster, so that I can forget the person who I swore to protect, but pushed him into desperation time and time again, so that I can forget this How cowardly and disgusting I was in my life.

This life is too heavy, since you can forget it, why not forget it?

When he was beaten, imprisoned and tortured, he never let go until he was threatened: "If you don't cooperate, he will only suffer more torture. There is more than one good-looking person in the world. We have a way to find him. Or kill him without a trace."

The boy was scared, he told himself countless times: For me, his life is more important than anything else.But he never thought that for another person, separation is not terrible, death is not terrible, the terrible thing is that you think you are good to me but you want to push me away, the terrible thing is that you want me to be me live.

For so many years, it was real to be distressed, to be moved, to want to protect him, to be hurt, to be coerced, but it was also true to push him into a place where he would never be restored.

Wu Xingchen thought, I am not his star, I am a devil.

Those who leave too eagerly fail to wait for the question that the other party really wants to ask, or the sentence that the other party most wants to say.

No matter how many regrets there are, does the story end here?

With death as the boundary, the sorrows, joys, loves and hates of this life, what is said and buried in the heart, what has a chance to be felt and what will never be understood, all fall to the ground with the rain and then dissipate, turning into reincarnation, as always Land, a desert that cannot be carved into time.

Lu Yuan and Yan Lang walked out of the building together. He always felt that after staying for most of the night, the sky should be dawning soon, but he found that it was still dark beyond the street lights. He vaguely remembered that it was almost twelve o'clock when he entered the building. When I saw on my phone that it was just twelve o'clock, I couldn't help being a little surprised.

Seeing this, Yan Lang said: "The moment the retrospective array is activated, we have entered another time and space. In the real world, it seems that time has stopped."

Lu Yuan nodded and said, "I want to go home and have a look."

Yan Lang was taken aback for a moment, realizing that he was talking about his and grandpa's residence, he hesitated for a moment: "Shall I go with you?"

Lu Yuan suddenly felt very tired, like losing his strength, he looked at Yan Lang seriously: "Teacher, I want to be alone for a while."

Yan Lang had no choice but to nod gently, watching him walk towards the path diagonally ahead, and cursed in his heart: Little white-eyed wolf, now you don't need my protection at any time and want to run by yourself, there is no way.

So he held his breath and was about to follow, but he heard someone calling himself behind him, the voice was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, but he hadn't heard it for several lifetimes.It wasn't "Yan Lang" or "Teacher Yan". That person had a nice and steady voice, and he called him, "I'll take it."

Yan Lang's whole body turned blank, he turned around with difficulty, and saw a face carved in the years that he kept tracing.Seeing him turn around, the man raised the corners of his mouth to smile, and called him again: "I'll take it, the words will be gone for a thousand years, don't come here without any harm."

When Lu Yuan entered his bedroom, he leaned against the door and sat on the floor. He felt that he was a bit exaggerated. It was obviously people and things that had nothing to do with him, but why did he let himself devote himself so hard? But it was like a mass of paste, thinking of those specious dreams again.

Lu Zhuoying was greeted by Mo Yu's vigorous blow, and although he knocked him out as he wished, she also suffered serious internal injuries.As soon as he spit out a mouthful of blood, he felt something strange in his barrier, as if he was being watched by someone.He raised his head and looked towards a certain place, obviously feeling something wrong, but there was nothing there, so he couldn't help but suspect that he was a little too surprised, how could someone come and go freely in his enchantment.

The whole thing has been weird from the very beginning, I am afraid that someone deliberately lured my group of people here, but what is the purpose behind it?

He lowered his head to look at Mo Yu in his arms, the chill came from bottom to top, enveloping his whole body, unable to suppress the surge of Qi and blood, Lu Zhuoying suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood.

It was the fourth day since the two disappeared into the water, and Qianye finally appeared by the lake with a bloody smell all over her body. When Ah Qi saw Qianye, she threw herself on her, almost crying.Qianye asked the matter clearly and comforted him a few words, then saluted Tang Yue who came over: "Senior."

Tang Yue immediately asked, "What happened?"

Qianye gritted his teeth with a terrified face when he heard the words, and said concisely: "I was ambushed, and the imperial court may be more or less ominous."

Seeing that she came here alone, Tang Yue knew that all the people she brought with her had died on the way, so she couldn't help but feel a little startled. The whole dark world and spiritual power world might be about to change.There was no room for careful deliberation at the moment, and the group stood by the lake again. Qianye was silent for a long time, and looked at Tang Yue: "A very powerful enchantment."

Tang Yue nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Does the girl have a way to crack it?"

"There is no way." Qianye frowned her beautiful eyebrows, the girl's face was completely calm and contemplative, "Have you ever heard of mirage before?"

The author has something to say:

Sleep if you are in a bad mood.

There is nothing in the world that can't be solved with one sleep, if there is, then sleep twice.

My mother taught me a lesson last night, because I was too confined to my own world and didn’t know the importance of many things, so I was taught a lesson. I was so eager to ask for some criticism and accusations, so as to comfort my heart.When I got up in the morning, I received a philosophical analysis from an old friend. It’s not true that it’s not heavy, but I’m also very glad that someone told me these words, although these words may be like the gravel in the shell, which is ground to the tenderness deep in the hard shell. The flesh hurts.

I consider myself a very unlucky person. In various senses, the luckiest thing since I was a child is that my good friends are really good friends. I met many very good people, so when I was sad Thinking about it makes me so happy.

How do you sing the lyrics of Mayday?I am not afraid of being blocked by tens of thousands of people, but I am afraid of surrendering myself.

So because of love, you have to do things well and write things well, of course, you have to be a good person.

To wake up every morning believing that life is bright and that we can do anything.

Come on.