black mist

Like changing the subject.

Also turned very bluntly.

Wen Yan could see through it at a glance, but he didn't see through it, and even cooperated: "...I didn't see anything."

"Really?" Jian Tong paused, while "tearing" herself off Wen Yan's body, she straightened her clothes and excused herself with top-notch acting skills, "It should be the same as before, only I can See."

"Perhaps." Wen Yan gave an ambiguous answer.

Jian Tong didn't think much about it, and soon started the next topic. He didn't know how complicated Wen Yan, who was standing beside him, was in his heart at this moment.

Wen Yan originally thought that he just picked up a cheap younger brother. The younger brother seemed well-behaved and sensible, so he was willing to fulfill the obligations of an older brother.But who would have thought that all this would be overturned in the world of Jinghu.

The well-behaved and sensible younger brother seems to be hiding an ulterior secret, even...

He also boldly pursued himself.

It was clearly a very good opportunity just now, the topic was just right, and Jian Tong acted very guilty. He should obviously take advantage of the situation and press out the secret that Jian Tong was hiding.

But he ultimately remained silent.

In the final analysis, it was just the inexplicable goodwill in his heart that influenced him, and he even believed that Jian Tong would not harm him without any basis.

Besides, he is really curious, what kind of medicine is sold in Jiantong's gourd?

Two people with different concerns got together and explored this small town in an incomparably harmonious manner with an attitude of intimacy and estrangement.

Compared with before, there are many more people in Chunxia Town, but they are still sporadic after all. It is not comparable to the tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of permanent residents in normal towns, so as long as you avoid it deliberately, you will be able to easily Avoid most of the people in Chunxia Town at this time.

Jian Tong followed Wen Yan closely, and the two turned around all the way, far away from the Jinghu residents. However, although the method of avoiding danger by avoiding the crowd is effective, it is also doomed that they will not What a big catch.

They walked around the town in order to find Jinghu's will. After all, only by finding Jinghu's will would they be able to leave here and return to their original lives.

Where is Kejinghu's will?

Wen Yan couldn't help looking at Jian Tong beside him, thinking that Jinghu's will was exactly the same as Jian Tong, he asked tentatively: "Tongtong, have you ever wondered why Jinghu's will used you?" s face?"

"Ah?" Jian Tong glanced at Wen Yan in surprise, and then visibly became nervous, "I used my appearance to deceive my brother!"

"Since he chose you, there may be something special about you, but we have ignored it..." Wen Yan followed his own train of thought while observing Jian Tong's expression.

"Wh, what do you mean?" Jian Tong swallowed subconsciously, and asked stumblingly.

"I was wondering, since he shares the same face as you, would you two have something in common in other places?" Wen Yan thought for a while, and then said, "If you are the will of Jinghu, now you Where will you be staying?"

"But I'm not!" Jian Tong was in a bad mood.

Wen Yan was surprised, and explained: "I didn't say you were, I just made a hypothesis. Anyway, we don't have any ideas now. Instead of wandering around like a headless chicken, it's better to make a bold assumption and try our luck."

Jian Tong disagreed: "It doesn't sound very reliable."

"There's nothing to lose if you try." Wen Yan originally just mentioned that casually, but Jian Tong looked very nervous and extremely conflicted, which instead caught Wen Yan's attention.

He suddenly really wanted to give it a try.

"...All right." When Wen Yan said this, Jian Tong reluctantly nodded.

Seeing this, Wen Yan comforted: "Don't have psychological pressure, even if you guess wrong, it doesn't matter."

"Okay then." Jian Tong looked at Wen Yan anxiously, trying to get a hint, and the latter was very understanding: "Just think about it, if you were the will of Jinghu, where would you be staying now?"

Jian Tong frowned and thought for a while, perhaps because he was afraid that Wen Yan would be disappointed, several place names came to mind, but he was not sure about any of them, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't name a place.

Seeing this, Wen Yan changed the way of asking: "Let's put it this way, which places in this small town do you like more? We can go and have a look."

Jian Tong asked: "Are you sure?"

Wen Yan gave an affirmative answer: "I'm sure."

Jian Tong scratched her head and said, "...then let's go to school."

Wen Yan was really surprised when he heard about this location. He had read Jian Tong's test papers before, and he didn't run away because he was a good student. According to common sense, Jian Tong should not like school.

Jian Tong didn't miss Wen Yan's hesitation, he asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Wen Yan shook his head with a smile, "I just didn't expect your favorite place to be school. Don't children of your age like school very much?"

"I'm not a child anymore." As Wen Yan's suitor, Jiantong quite minds that Wen Yan used immature words like "child" to describe him.

"Sorry," Wen Yan said without sincerity, "but you are indeed younger than me."

"What's wrong next year." Jian Tong muttered.

"What?" Wen Yan didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." Jian Tong looked up at Wen Yan, "Then shall we go to school?"

"Go and see."

There is only one mixed middle school in Chunxia Town called Chunxia No. [-] Middle School.

Chunxia No. [-] Middle School is the school that Jian Tong is currently studying at, and it is also Wen Yan's alma mater. As the public enemy of men in Chunxia Town, and a mountain that is difficult to climb over the heads of all the students, Wen Yan has graduated for many years. Still full of his legends.

The reason why Jian Tong likes school is because in those days when Wen Yan didn't come back, except at home, he could only feel Wen Yan's presence in school.Thinking that Wen Yan also studied in this place, walked through the long camphor tree path every day, arrived at the teaching building, played ball on the playground, and ran on the track... He couldn't help liking this place so much little bit.

Over time, the school has become one of his favorite places.

Chunxia No. 10 Middle School is not far from their current location. After walking for about [-] minutes, the two saw the school gate of Chunxia No. [-] Middle School.

Time seemed to go by especially fast during outdoor activities, and it was this afternoon in a blink of an eye.

The gates of middle schools all over the world seem to look the same - filled with all kinds of snack bars.Because it is in line with real time, many things in the snack bar are freshly baked, and you can already smell the aroma of snacks before entering the snack street.

On a whim, Jian Tong dragged Wen Yan into one of the snack bars: "I think this is the best one in the whole snack street. Did this shop open when my brother was in school?"

"Open," Wen Yan let Jian Tong pull him into the store, he looked at the layout of the store, "At that time, the business of this store was also very good."

Jian Tong smiled when he heard the words, since he knew that Wen Yan had this series of encounters because of him, his mood became very complicated.

Guilt, self-blame and other inexplicable things weighed him down a bit.He didn't even dare to think about it, as long as he thought about it, his heart would hurt.

After a long time of half-pretending and half-acting, he stabilized his character design and maintained his image in Wen Yan's mind.

But now, he was actually sitting in the small shop in front of the school with Wen Yan, whom he was thinking about so much - God knows how many times he had imagined that they would do this.

Jian Tong picked out a few snacks from the kitchen that he liked and that Wen Yan would like, and put them on the table: "Brother, try it, is it the taste in your memory?"

Wen Yan paused for a moment, and said with embarrassment: "I actually seldom eat out."

Jian Tong was not surprised, and even nodded in agreement: "I know, I know, you are a good student, good students don't eat out."

Wen Yan laughed: "It's not because of this."

Jian Tong's curiosity was aroused, as long as it was related to Wen Yan, no matter what it was, he was interested: "Why is that?"

"I don't have a suitable partner, and I don't have a suitable mood." Perhaps because the scene of the snack bar in front of the school is too attractive, Wen Yan can't help but think back to his student days.

In retrospect, his student days seem to have been solitary.Strange to say, Wen Yan obviously has many, many friends, but no one seems to be able to stop him after school, arrange his schedule, and have a meal with him outside of home...

"It's okay! Try it now. Although I don't know if it has changed from when you were studying, these dishes have always been the taste in my memory."

Wen Yan's smile deepened: "You haven't graduated yet, so it sounds like you've been away from here for a long time."

Although Jian Tong has always disliked Wen Yan's use of immature words to define him, but this time, he got the meaning of Wen Yan's words accurately. He looked around and pointed to a shop opposite Wen Yan. Yan said: "See, the kung fu grilled skewers. When I first came here, I thought it was delicious, but then the taste became bad. So the taste in my memory has nothing to do with how old or how long I graduated... "

Jian Tong's eyeballs rolled around, and he said, "I've never seen this store with so few people." There was no one in the whole store except them, and the dining process was like eating a buffet.

But the atmosphere seemed to be just right. In such a relaxed atmosphere, they talked about many topics that had nothing to do with the present, as if the mirror lake world that trapped them and the dilemma they had to face did not exist. like.

It was as if they walked together to the best snack bar in front of the school on a leisurely, sunny, normal afternoon, and sat down to chat.

There is no uncertain future, and no sudden dilemma.

There are only slanting sunlight, lush green plants, quiet storefronts... only a young man who has suffered from a secret love for a long time and his sweetheart.

After the meal, they entered the school as planned.

The school is still familiar to Jian Tong, and it hasn't changed much from when Wen Yan was in school. The camphor path leading directly to the teaching building is still so beautiful, which makes the whole school more attractive.

The two walked towards the teaching building along Xiangzhang Road. Along the way, Jian Tong was peeking at Wen Yan.

Being watched by such hot eyes, even if Wen Yan is a rock, he can't be indifferent, let alone he is not.

Wen Yan asked: "What's wrong?"

Jian Tong couldn't help laughing, and then said, "I've been having a dream since the first time I met you."

Wen Yan was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "What dream?"

"I dreamed that you walked this path and picked me up in front of everyone. Those who respect you, those who envy you, those who love you... all eyes are on you and me."

"But I'm your only purpose."

Wen Yan turned his head to look at Jian Tong, those dark and clear eyes met him impartially.

It's like throwing a feather on the heart lake, it's extremely gentle, but it brings a little ripple.