After not being a human being, the paranoid villain took a fancy to

The three of them came to the hot spring place.

There are open-air hot springs and indoor hot springs, with various functions and styles.

The open-air hot spring is very large, built along the promenade, surrounded by evergreen vegetation all year round, separated by pebbles into small pools, and will not be mixed with other people.

Song Nuo fell in love with the open-air hot spring, so after the three of them changed into their bathrobes, they chose a small pool to go down.

But after going down, they were speechless.

Mo Zeyan and Lu Jingshuo had nothing to say, but Song Nuo didn't want to talk to anyone.

"cough……"

Lu Jingshuo said, "Nonuo, would you like something to eat?"

Song Nuo shook his head: "Not too hungry."

"then you……"

"Hey, isn't that your cousin and your elder brother? What a coincidence!"

The three of them paused, followed the voice, and saw Mo Yuchen and Shang Miaomiao.

It was obviously Shang Miaomiao who spoke just now, and both of them were wearing bathrobes, and they also came here to soak in the hot springs.

Shang Miaomiao dragged Mo Yuchen and did not leave: "It's just right, we all know each other, we can have a drink together."

Mo Yuchen twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then you have to ask someone else if they want to have a bath with you."

"We're all a family, what's the matter with soaking together?"

Shang Miaomiao took it for granted, then looked at Mo Zeyan and Lu Jingshuo.

Lu Jingshuo didn't have any objections, and even looked at Mo Zeyan with a look of excitement.

Mo Yuchen also looked at Mo Zeyan: "Brother, Miaomiao and I can soak in the hot spring with you here, right?"

Mo Zeyan rolled his eyelids: "If you want to soak, you can soak. I can still break your legs, so I won't let you soak?"

Mo Yuchen: "..."

You really can.

Shang Miaomiao laughed: "Brother, you are so humorous."

Lu Jingshuo twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling anxious about Shang Miaomiao's EQ.

……

After the two of them also got off the hot spring, Mo Yuchen didn't speak, while Shang Miaomiao chattered a lot. It seemed that this silent little pool suddenly became much happier.

Shang Miaomiao turned her gaze to the only person she didn't know, and asked Lu Jingshuo, "Cousin, who is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Mo Yuchen also looked at Song Nuo, he had never seen this person before.

This person seemed to appear beside Lu Jingshuo out of thin air.

Moreover, at the engagement banquet that day, Lu Jingshuo took this person and left early, and Mo Zeyan also left at the same time.

Mo Yuchen turned his eyes vaguely to Mo Zeyan again.

The three of them soaked in the hot spring together, which seemed a bit strange no matter how you looked at it.

"It's my friend, Song Nuo." Lu Jingshuo introduced.

Mo Zeyan hummed: "My boyfriend."

As soon as the words came out, the people present had mixed reactions.

Lu Jingshuo's face instantly darkened, "Damn it, I lost."

Mo Yuchen had a look of disbelief, while Shang Miaomiao let out an ah, obviously not expecting it, and looked at Song Nuo: "Are you really the boyfriend of the eldest brother?"

"No, he's joking." Song Nuo laughed dryly.

Lu Jingshuo realized, "It's a joke, don't listen to Mo Zeyan's nonsense, Nuonuo is my friend, and he has never met Mo Zeyan."

Shang Miaomiao looked left and right, but saw Mo Zeyan staring at Song Nuo's profile, and Song Nuo was half nested in the hot spring, as if he didn't dare to look at Mo Zeyan.

Only then did she realize something, so she smiled and didn't dare to continue this topic.

But Shang Miaomiao is restless. If he doesn't talk about this topic, he will start talking about other things.

She also comes from a good family. She has never had to worry about food and drink since she was a child. She has been to many places and played a lot of things. She has learned musical instruments and dances, and she has a wide range of knowledge.

Regarding Shang Miaomiao's questioning and chatting, the men present naturally had to give face.

However, Mo Zeyan was at most um oh oh, oh, oh, oh, it's not a disgrace, but he really didn't want to talk to him.

After coming and going, Shang Miaomiao no longer took the initiative to talk to Mo Zeyan.

She began to turn her attention to Song Nuo.

Ask Song Nuo what he does, what he likes and so on.

But after a few words, Shang Miaomiao's interest began to fade.

"Don't you usually play games?"

"Then what do you play? Ah? Don't play games? Then what do you usually do?"

"Doing translation work, nothing else?"

Shang Miaomiao clicked her tongue: "Your life is so monotonous, so boring."

Song Nuo smiled awkwardly, speechless.

He didn't understand what game Shang Miaomiao was talking about before, or the various topics he talked about, or even know.

His life is indeed monotonous and boring.

Seeing that Shang Miaomiao went to chat with Lu Jingshuo again, Song Nuo shrank himself under the hot spring as if he couldn't relax.

The mouth is hidden under the hot spring water, gurgling and blowing bubbles.

After a while, Song Nuo moved up again, stretched out his arm, and pulled the mobile phone by the hot spring pool.

He dried his fingers and turned on his phone.

——Before, he chose to do translation work on the Internet, and he usually draws comics, but he never posted them on Weibo.

Although I know the Weibo account number and password, I have never logged in.

At this moment, Song Nuo suddenly wanted to post the comics he drew before.

I don't know what happened to that Weibo in the past six years.

The fans who had gained a lot before must have lost all of them.

Thinking of this, Song Nuo entered the account number and password.

Sure enough, after logging in to the account, the number of posts in it remained unchanged, and the number of fans also dropped almost.

Not knowing why, Song Nuo felt a little sad in his heart.

Although it is already clear, but...

I posted the comics I took before, still in the form of photos.

This time, Song Nuo painted the daily life of him and Yanyan during the summer camp six years ago.

Posting these things is not for anyone to see, just to be idle and bored, looking for something to do.

At this moment, Mo Zeyan suddenly said, "What are you doing?"

"what?"

Song Nuo was startled, his hands trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the phone: "I didn't do anything, I just posted Weibo."

"What Weibo?" Mo Zeyan asked to the end.

Song Nuo: "...No comment."

Mo Zeyan snorted, but didn't ask any more questions.

After thinking about it, he also took his mobile phone.

However, when the phone is turned on, a message pops up, roughly meaning that the Weibo account is logged in abnormally, please check the account problem.

Mo Zeyan snapped his fingers, and for some reason, his heart skipped a beat.

——This account was discovered by him six years ago, and there is not much content in it, except for dogs and comics.

That dog, Mo Zeyan still remembered, was the husky that Mo He was raising.

And died in the kidnapping six years ago.

In addition, after being reborn this time, his relationship with that dog turned out to be very good.

It's just that there are memories about him and Xiaoha, but they are vague and unrecognizable.

——Same as the memory of Fang Hongda’s house before, the color blocks in some places are always blurred.

Besides dogs, there are these cartoons.

Who drew the manga?It can't be him, right?

But Mo Zeyan wanted to find this person, who was just like a phantom in his mind, and did not exist in reality.

Later he found the comics in his box, the paper was yellowed, maybe it was because he didn't necessarily draw them when he was a child.

So this account can also be explained, he registered it by himself when he had nothing to do, and then posted comics and dogs on it.

Mo Zeyan comforted himself like this, but he still felt suspicious, but he had no thoughts or evidence at all.

I can't even find the direction to check again.

So I can only put this Weibo on hold.

But I can't explain the reason, usually when he is free, Mo Zeyan will always log in to this account involuntarily, and log out after a few minutes of browsing, and he doesn't know why.

He thought that the content of this account would remain unchanged for ten years.

And he will continue to watch it so boringly.

But now, this account that has been silent for six years, is there any movement?

And still in...

Mo Zeyan's fingers trembled, and he couldn't help looking at Song Nuo.

At this time, Song Nuo had already put down the phone.

Sensing Mo Zeyan's gaze, Song Nuo turned his head, a little puzzled:?

This was the first time that Mo Zeyan took the initiative to avoid Song Nuo's sight.

He turned his gaze back to his phone.

Click on Weibo and log in again.

At this moment, Mo Zeyan felt that he could no longer hear the sounds around him, and could only see the small interface in front of him.

He clicked on the Weibo homepage.

At the first glance, Mo Zeyan saw the number of posts - from a familiar number to a number after adding one.

At this moment, Mo Zeyan gripped the phone tightly.

However, in the next second, he quickly clicked on the previous Weibo interface.

really updated...

Mo Zeyan stared at the new Weibo post, and even stopped breathing.

For a long while, without saying a word, he clicked on the picture on Weibo with trembling fingers.

It's a cartoon.

In the comics, there is a boy and a dog.

A boy and a dog walk in the sunset by the sea.

Although the cartoon looks ugly and cute, the characteristics of the boy and the dog are well captured.

That dog is undoubtedly Xiao Ha, and that boy is himself.

In a daze, the picture in his mind seemed to be clear for a moment. He heard the dog barking happily, and saw that the dog seemed to be teasing him, pretending to eat shells and choke himself.

Mo Zeyan hurriedly looked at Xiaotiaoman again, nervous and eager, but didn't dare to scroll down quickly.

He was a little bit, afraid of missing a detail, and solemnly flipped through the small manga.

Sure enough, I saw the picture of the boy handing the shell in the palm of his hand to the dog.

However, as if deliberately teasing people's appetite, Xiaotiaoman came to an abrupt end here.

But even so, Mo Zeyan's hands trembled excitedly.

it is true.

The content of this account doesn't look like his style, and it really wasn't posted by him.

There are real people.

Does that mean that the phantom in his mind is also real?

that person……

Mo Zeyan looked at Song Nuo suddenly, his expression almost uncontrollable.

"Did you post on Weibo just now?" As soon as he said it, his voice was hoarse.

Song Nuo looked back at Mo Zeyan inexplicably: "Didn't I tell you just now? What's wrong?"

Mo Zeyan quietly stared at Song Nuo and looked at him again and again, his eyes seemed to be full of probing, and a sense of aggression of choosing someone to eat.

It's like a wolf has finally noticed its prey, but in order to hit it with one blow, and fearing that the prey will escape, it chooses to hold back for a while.

After a while, Mo Zeyan opened his mouth and replied in a hoarse voice, "No, it's nothing."

"Oh……"

Song Nuo blinked, feeling that Mo Zeyan was a little strange.

Especially the way he looked at him just now...

But at this time, Mo Zeyan had turned his head again and looked away.

He quit Weibo and calmed down his mind quietly, but he was like a wolf waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the prey to throw himself into the net again.

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