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Ten minutes later, Bai Mo spoke.

What he didn't say was not to keep him, but the three familiar words, "I'm sorry..." There were more words after that, but at this moment he couldn't pull them out of his throat no matter what.

It's not that he didn't think about staying, but this kind of love is wrong and cannot be tolerated.

Xu Pian, who used to defend him everywhere, told him that liking homosexuality is a disease, and he should receive treatment. At that time, he was stubborn and refused to accept it, but later, Xu Pian couldn't bear so many accusations, and his spirit gradually collapsed , and even committed suicide by jumping off a building later.

Standing in front of him, he jumped from the sixteenth floor of the building.

Ah Mo, do you know how to determine that something is wrong?

This is not based on your own judgment, but on the direction of everyone. Maybe you think it is right, but what is the use?

The existence that everyone does not agree with should not exist, it is wrong!

Ah Mo, liking the same sex is a disease, shall we go see a doctor?

I'm sorry, Mo, I don't want to live like this anymore.

If I do it all over again, I'd rather be like them than become the ghost I am now!

The memory that cannot be erased no matter what, the pungent bloody voice is like the chains that imprisoned Bai Mo in the dark night, imprisoning him in a place where only death can be eternal.

Maybe he can really try to keep him now, but what about later?

If Huangcheng also encountered the same thing as Xu Pian, he didn't dare to bet whether Huangcheng would become the same as Xu Pian in the end, and he didn't want another person to jump off a tall building in front of him.

Bai Mo is really tired now, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to grab the corner of Huangcheng's clothes. After uttering the three words of apology, he kept his head down, forcing himself not to pay attention to the person in front of him.

After Huangcheng heard Bai Mo's reply, all the anger on his body was relieved in an instant, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

"okay, I get it."

After the sound fell, Huangcheng retreated step by step, turned around when he reached the door, opened the door and left.

"bump!"

The sound of closing the door was not too loud, but it hit Bai Mo's heart hard.

The deserted city is gone.

Does it mean to leave and never see him again?

may be.

Afterwards, his life will return to the past, when the neighbors are not deserted cities, he is alone, pale and dull, but it is better than being stubborn again, right?

"Should, it should be better than before, right?" Except for Bai Mo who was in the room with no one else, his soft inquiry didn't get a reply for a long time.

Bai Mo also changed from standing at the beginning to squatting down, with his head buried in his arms, without any other movements, as if he was still.

Day two.

Someone rang the doorbell, which woke Bai Mo up from his dream.

Opening the door, the person standing at the door was not the person he expected, but Chu Xinyi.

When Chu Xin saw Bai Mo's appearance of just waking up, he couldn't hide his surprise, "Hey, didn't you, did you just wake up? The flight at ten o'clock in the morning is now at 09:30."

"Sorry, I didn't sleep well last night." Because of what happened yesterday.

"Oh, then quickly change your clothes, pack your things, and follow me to the airport." It was almost time for the plane to take off, if they didn't hurry up, they might miss the flight.

"Yeah." Bai Mo didn't want to delay the flight, but when he was about to go back, he suddenly remembered something, so he stopped and asked, "By the way, why did you call me today?"

Although Bai Mo didn't ask Huangcheng directly, the deep meaning in this sentence cannot be avoided.

Chu Xinyi also understood the meaning of his question in a second, "You ask Huangcheng, he left yesterday, saying he was in a hurry."

"Yesterday? But yesterday, you can't change your ticket to go back to City B?" Yesterday, Bai Mo also thought about going back early, but he gave up because of the problem that he couldn't change his ticket.

"He didn't go back to City B in the deserted city. It seems that his family members hurriedly asked him to go back, go back to... M country, it seems that he didn't hear clearly yesterday."

Did not go back.

The deserted city was far away from him, more thoroughly.

That's good, he doesn't have to worry about being embarrassed when he meets him in the future, that's good.

"Then I know, I'm going to pack my things."

Now that the deserted city has gone, he has nothing to worry about, but... is it really a good thing for him to leave the deserted city?

On the way back, Bai Mo thought about this question countless times, and the answers he got were all unified, but he didn't dare to think deeply, fearing that he would make the same mistakes as before.

Back to City B, the familiar house.

But before he opened the door, the landlord's Uncle Dong who was passing by spoke to him:

"Huh? Bai Mo, are you on a long trip? No wonder I haven't seen you these days."

"Well, yes." Bai Mo is not good at communicating, but while responding superficially, he is secretly complaining in his heart: I haven't seen him very often.

"Young people, you should go out for a walk more often, don't be bored at home all the time, look, after you go out for a while, your whole body is much more energetic."

Obviously now he is very dizzy.

"Well, what Uncle Dong said. However, Uncle Dong, I came back today after sitting in the car for a long time, and I feel a little dizzy, so I went back to rest first."

"Go back, go back, I have other things to do."

After finishing the conversation, Bai Mo returned home. After washing away his fatigue, he collapsed on the bed. Drowsiness struck him, but his eyes moved to the mobile phone within reach.

Shall I call Huangcheng?

Although it's just an embarrassment, at this time, you should call to make sure you're safe, right?

Although the real reason why Bai Mo wants to make a call is actually to hear the voice of the deserted city.

After hesitating again and again, Bai Mo finally picked up the phone, but instead of clicking on the dial interface, he clicked on the scarf, and skillfully clicked on the top record in the search history on the search interface.

Afterwards, a lot of relevant user recommendations popped up, and the top one was someone he had always cared about, but hadn't paid attention to...

Can't help the deserted city.

It is the Weibo id of Huangcheng.

It can't help but look at the bank of the deserted city, and it's in the evening photos.

This is Luo Yin's poem, a passage from "Red Leaf Poems", but this poem expresses a feeling of frustration and helplessness. It is not a good decision to use this as a nickname.

And every time I read these words, I always feel a layer of sadness. If it's... wait, what is he thinking?

He already expressed his attitude yesterday, and the deserted city has already left. Shouldn't he have a good rest at this time, so that he can resume the live broadcast tomorrow?

What is he thinking about now?

Even if you really want to cross the line, you should get rid of it from yesterday, right?