At around 06:30 in the evening, Joan was on the way to the appointment. It was strange that Caius didn't ask her anything about her secretive departure. Instead, it seemed that she happened to be in his arms and let her go all the way without any hindrance. went out without hindrance.

In the past two days, Caius seemed to be full of vigilance to the things around her, and she paid more attention to the crowd and the environment than usual. Maybe her sensitivity was too low, and she was immersed in the news of the master and the nostalgia of returning to China. I was a little slow to Caius' abnormalities these days, and I didn't notice anything wrong until I went out tonight, but Caius seemed to be preparing to take some actions. Compared with isolating Caius, she seemed to be following Caius Sri Lanka intended to avoid each other.

But now she really can't think of any other matters that Caius needs to evade her to deal with in China. Joan shakes her head and puts down her clueless thoughts, and decides to deal with the letter first.

When she walked to the corner of the community, she noticed that there was a clear sign of Building 28 on the upper right corner of the outer wall of the house. She didn't know whether it was intentional or accidental, but it happened to be the same number as her former house number.It was still at the stairway yesterday, it seemed that someone was already waiting there, with his back to her, from behind he could see his clean shaved hair and thin shoulders, tightly wrapped by a knitted sweater that reached to his thighs, it was a person who felt very Gentle and gentle boy.

Joan didn't make a sound for a while, and felt that his back was very familiar, but she couldn't say where she had seen it, and her impression was vague, so she couldn't confirm his identity.She felt his breathing, smelled the strong smell of blood on his body, and was sure that he was definitely not a vampire. She relaxed slightly, and just as she was about to walk in front of him, he sensed her coming and turned around first.

Seeing his front face, Joan was so shocked that she couldn't recover. If she saw his back view, she had a slight premonition, and seeing his familiar smiling face, she had fully reacted.

"Tan Yi!" The name was already on his lips, and he yelled it out without thinking.

He nodded with the same warm smile in his memory, his whole body was like the soft moonlight, and he looked completely different from Caius, even though he hadn't seen him for a long time, he could be recognized at first glance.

Joan's heart is extremely complicated. Compared with the excitement and surprise of seeing an old friend, it is more unbelievable.Because she never thought that she would meet Tan Yi, a friend from another world, here.

Tan Yi lived in City A since he was a child. He is the child of Aunt Lan next door to his grandmother's house. The two families live next to each other.However, after she moved back to her parents' house, she seldom saw each other, and she didn't contact her again for a few years after she went abroad. The friendship between the two was unusual, but they couldn't stand the time and distance, and they gradually became estranged.

Seeing Tan Yi here now, she had countless questions she wanted to ask, but she didn't know where to start, the two of them just stood there speechless.

Tan Yi was wearing a half-thick knit jacket and black trousers. He was slender but a little too thin. His bangs were half down to his forehead, and were gently stroked to the side, revealing gentle eyebrows and eyes.He looked a little weak, and it was obviously unbearable to stand in the cold wind with Joan. He resisted hard, unwilling to disturb, and wanted to give Joan as much buffer time as possible.

He had a delicate mind, knowing that Joan was full of questions, so he patiently waited for her to sort out her thoughts, then slowly moved to her side, stood naturally at the upper wind, and thoughtfully shielded her from the cold wind, his thin lips turned white Slightly pursed, without making a sound, just looked at her quietly.

After a while, Joan came to his senses and wanted to ask something: "You, why did you come here?"

"No, when did you come?" Shaking his head, he felt that the question was nonsensical, "Did you ask me to come?"

"It was very sudden when I came here, and it took me a while to get used to it." Tan Yi replied with a smile: "About a few years."

Joan opened her eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief: "How many years? Then why didn't you contact me?"

"This matter is a bit complicated, let's go upstairs and talk about it." As he spoke, he habitually held Joan's hand in a gentlemanly manner, trying to guide her forward, but unexpectedly Joan suddenly resisted a lot. He took two steps back suddenly, and returned to the air outlet alone, not daring to step forward even though his hair was messed up.

Tan Yi was stunned, thought of something, walked to her side again, pulled her up with a tolerant smile, and said, "I know, you are a vampire."

"You know?" Since seeing Tan Yi, her surprised expression has not relaxed.

"I probably know everything about you here."

"...I don't understand." Joan bit her lips, she couldn't digest too much news for a while.

Seeing that she was still standing there in a daze, Tan Yi sighed, turned around and took her hand, seeing that she no longer rebounded, he took her upstairs slowly, did not take the elevator, but walked along the stairs to the second floor. First floor, enter the password in front of the door of the room on the left aisle, and then push the door to let Joan go in first.

The room is tidy and tidy, and it can be seen that the owner of the room is a meticulous and clean person.The other doors are all closed, and nothing can be discerned, only the open kitchen is on the left hand side of the corridor as soon as you enter the door. All kitchen utensils are readily available, and there is a shadow of frequent cooking.The living room is simply carpeted, with a few lazy sofas, and there is not even a TV. Instead, there are bookcases on the entire wall.The bookcases filled with books caught Joan’s attention, especially one of them, which was similar to the bookcases in Jenks’ office. They were all empty, but this time instead of letters, they were filled with books. A thick notebook wrapped in white paper.

Joan walked up to the bookcase and looked at the notebook. Although she was very curious, she did not open it. She turned her head and looked at Tan Yi, waiting for his explanation.

Tan Yi patted her on the head gently, and responded to her with a nostalgic tone: "You are still the same as before, quiet and stubborn."

"You haven't told me why you came to the world of Twilight."

"I don't think you can tell why you came here all of a sudden, can you?" Tan Yi pulled out the notebook from the shelf and slowly put it in Joan's hand, "Things have happened, it doesn't matter where I go alone .”

"It might be a good thing for me to be here with you."

"Alone?" Joan suddenly became frightened, and she didn't worry about looking at the content in her hand, she only focused on catching on to the end of his words, "Where's Aunt Lan?"

Tan Yiyi looked at her with a gentle smile, and didn't mind her opening the wound unintentionally, as if he knew she would think of the answer, so he didn't answer.

After she left, she would often talk about their family with her grandma at the beginning, but since she cut off contact with them, she seldom mentioned things about her grandma's family. She was still young at that time, and she only knew that Aunt Lan was sick Some old problems, she didn’t know it was such a serious problem. Now that she thinks about it, she suddenly feels heavy. She used to be naive and innocent, and she didn’t like to understand anything too deeply. The memory of everything now is vague.

"I, I'm sorry, Tan Yi."

"It doesn't matter, it was a long time ago, I don't mind." He touched Joan's cold hands and opened the first page of the notebook for her.

Joan followed his line of sight and lowered her head, facing her title page, the six words 'Joan's Twilight' were written squarely, which was indeed the same as the handwriting in the letter.She felt strange, but couldn't figure out what was wrong, so she lifted the book to her face and looked at him questioningly.

"I'm afraid I will forget it, and taking notes is the best way."

"forget?"

"A story about you."

The author has something to say: Thank you for the nutrient solution irrigated by "Suijiu", good evening everyone.

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