Dressed as overturned green tea Omega after Neptune

【No farewell? 】

Bo Yu: "Can we see you again?"

【Will do. 】

Bo Yu: "That's fine."

That morning, Bo Yu woke up first.

It was gloomy outside the window, as if it was going to snow again, like the filter of Mu Xingzhou's vampire world, a cold and beautiful fairy tale.

Bo Yu cleared away all the pheromone smell, and gently stroked Wen Zheng's hair.

"I'll be back soon." Although I don't know how long it will be.

He leaves behind an origami rose, colorless and fragranceless.

Wen Zheng opened his eyes and quietly watched him leave.

……

"Zhaoyan, call Zhaoyan, I applied for leave, but this second virtual universe, how should I leave? Why can't I find the exit?"

Silence for a long time: 【Because it was hidden. 】

"Why? Who did it?"

【I. 】

"! Do you want to imprison me here forever to fight, black, and work?"

【You asked me to do this. 】

"Why would I do this? Am I crazy?"

【I have no idea. 】

"Then you can cancel it now, I want to take a vacation, a long vacation!"

Silence, long silence.

【……OK. 】

"Let's meet up while I'm on vacation."

【I can not do it. 】

"It's okay. If there is serious social fear, it's a big deal that we can chat face to face without saying a word. I want to see you."

【I can not do it. 】

"I want to see you, I want to see Zhaoyan."

【I can not do it. 】

"I want to see Zhaoyan, I want to see Zhaoyan, I want to see Zhaoyan, I want to see Zhaoyan, I want to see Zhaoyan, I want to see Zhaoyan..."

【……it is good. 】

The man finally compromised under his cheating.

Bo Yusong breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and looked at the A4 paper: "My lower limit is really exhausted in your world. In the past, I could do things like being the king of the sea without changing my face, and I could say such things without expression. A person who plays tricks and talks like a baby?"

After becoming a teenager, Ah Zhi is much calmer than the lively A4 paper, and he does not look at Bo Yu with lowered eyes.

Seeing his expression, Bo Yu paused slightly: "What's wrong?"

The A4 paper slowly raised its eyes, as if holding its breath slightly to look at him: [No matter what happens, you have to remember, this is just a game. 】

"Ok?"

【do not be sad. 】

Bo Yu opened his eyes wide in confusion: "Why did you say that all of a sudden?"

The A4 paper is a bit sleepy: [It's nothing, you know, Mu Xingzhou is sick, and the nucleus he hides is the most serious disease. 】

Bo Yu's Adam's apple rolled nervously: "Could it be more frightening than the corpses all over the vampire world looking at me with open eyes? Is what waiting for me is an infinite flow of horror and horror with a sudden change of style?"

The A4 paper paused, probably because he was surprised by his brain circuit: [That's not true. 】

"That's good."

A white teleportation door suddenly appeared beside Bo Yu, one person and one paper looked at it together, they all knew that this time it was not A4 paper.

"Hey, this log out portal is similar to yours, Ah Zhi."

The young man nodded slightly: [I won't accompany you this time. 】

Bo Yu: "I won't lose my memory again, will I?"

[Maybe, but I will remember it in the end. 】

Bo Yu looked at him quietly, and pursed the corners of her lips reservedly: "Can I see you when I clear the customs?"

The boy nodded: [Yes, I will see you soon. 】

He stood where he was, waved goodbye to Bo Yu, and watched Bo Yu approach the paper door.

……

When she was in elementary school, Bo Yu briefly transferred to a small town.

There is a forest on the edge of the town, and it snows half of the year, like a fairy tale kingdom.

It's just that the folk customs are a little tough.

But Bo Yu made good friends here.

That friend has the skin of Snow White, which is more clear and flawless than the snow here, and has slender black eyebrows. are best friends.

Because, Bo Yu, who has face blindness, remembered a person's face for the first time.

But, unfortunately, they got separated.

At that time, there was no communication, and no one would provide children with mobile phones.

When Bo Yu transferred to another school, he clearly made an appointment to meet again in half a year, but half a year later he went against his strong parents and insisted on coming back here again, only to find that his good friend had left here long ago.

Bo Yu was a little disappointed, and came to their secret base alone after school.

Then, he found that there seemed to be an extra sketchbook in the iron box they buried here.

【Ayu, I have moved to a place called XX. I will try my best to come back when I make an appointment every year. If I miss the appointment, don’t be angry. 】

Bo Yu took the water pen inside and replied: [Zhao Zhao, I'm back, but I didn't see you.It's ok, I will come again next year. 】

In the summer of the second year, he came again.

New reply in sketchbook.

【Ayu, I'm back, but you seem to have left. I'm glad to see your message. Next year I will try my best to come back sooner. 】

In this way, until the last time, Bo Yu wanted to study abroad.

【Zhaozhao, I won’t be able to come next year, and the year after next. I don’t know when I can come again. I left you a phone number, so remember to call me. 】

But Zhao Zhao has no new news for a year.

A year ago, Bo Yu left him her phone number.

In the university that Bo Yu went to, the locals were known to be xenophobic, or people from his country.

But for Bo Yu who is face-blind, he can't recognize who is who anyway.

Bo Yu rented a room with someone outside, and after knocking on the door, he opened the door alone.

Bo Yu was slightly stunned.

The person inside was wearing a spotless white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses, but he didn't look like a bookish person. He just felt like a vampire disguised as a human. His skin was so white that it was almost transparent, as if he had never been in the sun before. Same, but that nice pale, lips a light pink, tightly pressed, and even the hair a nice almost platinum color.

A little sensitive and aloof, very expensive.

But after seeing Bo Yu's nervousness, the other party made an invitation gesture inside the door, speaking modestly and politely: "You are my new roommate, please come in."

At first glance, this person was of mostly Asian descent, and the words he spoke were also in Bo Yu's native language.

At the beginning of the online contact, the information given by the other party was that he and Bo Yu belonged to the same country of origin, but later they were taken abroad by their family members. Because of the business the family members were engaged in, they couldn’t return to China for a while, so they wanted to find someone from their country of origin to go with them. Shared rent.

Bo Yu walked in, subtly feeling that that person seemed to be more nervous than him, as if he almost choked on his own saliva in a short sentence, as if that sentence had been rehearsed several times.

Maybe his Chinese is not proficient.

The other party politely introduced the layout of the room with an amiability and elegance that didn't match the cold and arrogant appearance: "I don't have any taboos, you can use the public areas, including the kitchen and study, but you can't bring others into the house. "

When choosing a room, Bo Yu was a little surprised. He found that the room with the best lighting, the largest area, and the most comfortable place to live in was actually reserved for him to choose, and this person himself lived in a remote room.

"Oh, I don't like sunlight." After finishing speaking, the man seemed to feel that this trait was not easy to be liked, and frowned slightly, as if he didn't do well in the exam, slightly annoyed.

Just, pretty cute.

Bo Yu pretended not to notice, glanced at it out of the corner of the eye, thinking so in his heart.

That person must be an albino.That's why I don't like sunlight.Actually it doesn't matter.

JOY.

This is his landlord's name.

It reads like the abbreviated pronunciation of Zhaoyan.

Bo Yu thought again of her good friend who had lost touch with her.

Although they haven't seen each other for so many years, Zhao Zhao, who has always kept in touch, will always occupy a special place in Bo Yu's heart.

Bo Yu felt that he should be the same for Zhao Zhao, but why did Zhao Zhao suddenly stop contacting him?

The vampire-like landlord, although it is impolite to say so, is really appropriate. Although the whole person's face and temperament make people feel cold and difficult to get along with, he is actually a very nice person.

Bo Yu has never seen him go out, but he would often be knocked on the door and told by the other party that he bought fresh fruit in the refrigerator and it would go bad if he didn't eat it, so he asked him to eliminate it together, you're welcome.

Even when knocking on the door, the other party was very measured and never disturbed Bo Yu when he was busy.

He also stood outside the door when he was talking, and there was no trace of crossing the line or making people feel uncomfortable.

Reciprocating, Bo Yu prepared more food and invited the other party to eat together.

"Thank you."

The man kindly accepted his invitation.

But after sitting at the table, Bo Yu found that the other party's appetite didn't seem to be good, and a lot of food was just out of politeness.

"Do you have any dietary taboos?"

The man hesitated: "Sorry."

Bo Yu smiled and said, "It's okay, I just think that next time I can take care of your preferences, and we can enjoy delicious food together."

"I can't accept food with too strong smell..."

Prefer something lighter?

"it is good."

The next time I ate, the other party really ate a little more.

"Thanks for the treat, it was delicious."

Excessive politeness.

Bo Yu is already completely familiar with this landlord who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Maybe because the other person's appearance is too special, Bo Yu unknowingly found that his own prosopagnosia seems to have no effect on him.

But one time it failed.

He was on the street when he suddenly saw a black car with the windows lowered a little, and his landlord Joy was sitting in it.

But the Joy at that time was not the same as what Bo Yu remembered.

He was wearing a black shirt, his skin became whiter and whiter, and his expression was cold and emotionless.

There was a man in expensive formal attire standing in front of his car window and bowing his head respectfully to ask for instructions, so he turned slightly and said a few words.

Bo Yu noticed from a distance that those people seemed to have guns on them, and was startled.

The person in the car window was extremely keen, as if he had noticed Bo Yu's gaze, looking this way from afar.

Bo Yu immediately pretended not to see, and walked away from there calmly.

Later he read in the newspaper that there seemed to be a shooting incident there, and a famous and important person was almost assassinated, but there was no danger.

That night, when Bo Yu returned to the rental house, the landlord in a white shirt was still sitting on the sofa reading a book as usual.

I read books about film and television art.

"You're back?"

While preparing to wash vegetables and cook, Bo Yu chatted about the news: "It happened on the way back from our school."

"Are you OK?"

"I didn't, and you probably didn't go out either."

Joy hummed lightly, her gaze still on the page.

Bo Yu thought, maybe I was wrong.

In the summer, Bo Yu prepares to return home.

Joy frowned suddenly: "Why?"

"There is something to do."

"what's up?"

It was rare for the other party to persist in questioning, and instead of being withdrawn and introverted in the past, it was in line with his strong appearance.

Bo Yu paused, but he had become very familiar with the other party in the past six months, so he didn't take it seriously, but patiently explained: "I want to meet an important friend."

Joy's lips were slightly pursed, and she looked a bit cold and cold, but the expression on her face was calm: "Is it more important than me?"

"Huh?" Bo Yu was taken aback, he didn't expect the other party to say such a thing.

Joy also seemed to realize her extreme, and apologized blankly: "Sorry, I crossed the line."

These words are even more strange, but being quietly placed in the position of an important friend, even Bo Yu felt like being pinched by something, and his heart softened for a moment.

He thought that to Joy, he was just a tenant, or at best an ordinary friend, because this person seemed to have his own world, and no one could enter it, and he was not interested in the outside world. Not easy to get close to.

"Of course, you are also my important friend. But that person is different. We have known each other since we were very young."

Joy looked at him quietly, her Adam's apple slipped restrainedly.

Although he told Zhao Zhao that he would not come back there this summer, Bo Yu still came back.

Maybe when he said that, he was a little sullen, as if he wanted to know clearly that he was angry and threatened him to contact him.

——Why didn't he contact himself?

I hope nothing happened.

Bo Yu, who was unilaterally angry, unilaterally excused the other party, and unilaterally forgave and reconciled, walked alone in the snow and came to their secret base.

But this time, the place seemed to be patronized by others.

Bo Yu thought of the iron box that was the only one in contact with Zhao Zhao that contained their secret, and walked over vigilantly.

Then, behold, there stood an unexpected person.

That person was wearing a spotless white shirt, sitting on a stone, holding a rusted iron box in his arms, which was opening on the last message on that page.

He raised his head and looked at Bo Yu, like the Snow White in the fairy tale of the Snow Country who was lost when he was a child, growing up.

Said to the stunned Bo Yu: "Long time no see, Ah Yu. I am Zhao Zhao."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-0211:17:24~2020-12-0310:43:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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