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During the meal, Xiang Huan was always in a good mood, humming an unknown song, and the cheerful atmosphere seemed to be able to infect the people around him.

Xiang Huan hummed, paused briefly, and asked with interest: "Sister Gu, do you still remember this song?"

Gu Xiaoting tilted his head slightly: "What?"

Xiang Huan said: "Jiang Xue taught us this. That stinky girl is also a rich lady. She has singing lessons, dancing lessons, and everything else since she was a child. This song is the first song she taught us to sing."

Gu Xiaoting put down his chopsticks: "You say so, I have a little impression."

Xiang Huan said: "Yes, how could you not remember, I remember Jiang Xue said at the time that this piece of music was composed by an unknown German writer, it was written during World War II, and somehow it got out, The words and the tune are full of the composer's anguish, his longing for a new life, for the end of the war."

She said, lowering her head slightly: "I quite like this song, it's similar to the song that you Fengbai, that stupid guy, sang to you."

Gu Xiaoting looked at her, with a slight smile in his eyes, and said, "I don't like people mentioning this name when I'm in a good mood."

Xiang Huan knew that he had made a mistake, so he quickly put his hand on the corner of his lips and made a gesture of zipping: "I won't mention it."

No one spoke at the dinner table for a while, the three people on the table were smart, two of them were no longer smart, to the point of being "weird", but none of them pierced the window paper, they knew each other well, and never refused to speak. Say something.

Before leaving, Xiang Huan couldn't help exhorting: "Sister Gu, I thought about it, but I still can't help but say something more, you should be careful recently, I don't know the reason for the overlapping time, and we are not sure about those people... Will it be a threat to us, be careful."

Gu Xiaoting laughed silently.

Her smile seemed to mean something, but it didn't seem to mean anything at all, just a simple smile.

After laughing, she said softly: "There are some things that shouldn't be said, so don't let them say it. Since you know it's talkative, why bother to say it?"

Xiang Huan nodded, and said worriedly: "You must be careful, there is no one around you who can help take care of you. We were all there before, and we could serve as human shields for you, but now we can't."

Gu Xiaoting sent her to the entrance, put his hands in his pockets, and straightened his back: "Let's go, it's getting late."

Xiang Huan raised his head, as if the sadness in his eyes could not go away: "I'm leaving, you should be more careful."

She seemed to be looking directly at Gu Xiaoting.

But from her point of view, one of her eyes reflected Gu Xiaoting's figure, while Gu Xiaoting was separated from her other eye, reflecting a completely different figure of others.

It's a big fish.

Xiang Huan waved, walked out with that sad expression, and got into the repaired elevator.

Above the elevator door, bright red numbers kept beating.

In the process of falling, there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips, that smile was like the surface of water being touched for the first time, rippling and rippling, and the ripples became bigger and bigger. big.

But when the elevator door opened, calm returned.

Carrying a black shoulder bag, she smiled as she walked out.

It can be seen that she is in a good mood.

She walked across the marble tiles, her reflection tilted slightly to one side on the polished floor.

"La--"

Xiang Huan began to hum a little tune.

This little song is different from the one I sang before. It sounds hopeful and joyful at first glance, but when you listen carefully, you can find that the despair and sorrow hidden in it are completely different.

This little song is a tribute to love.

Very sweet.

So sweet that you can pull out thin sugar strands from it, it is extremely sweet.

Thumping secret love, gradually fermenting love, the joy of reuniting after a long absence, the sweetness of two-way going...

It's all in there.

She jumped briskly down the steps around the corner.

"Dong dong dong."

Some dull footsteps followed.

The lights in the corridor were turned off by someone, and the environment was extremely dark, and I couldn't see anything clearly. The only thing that could be clearly distinguished was the faint singing voice.

Xiang Huan came to the door of the corridor again. She raised her hand, stretched out a light-white fingertip, and pressed the automatic switch.

The next moment, the door in front of her opened automatically.

First, a slit was opened, and the sunlight from outside scrambled to squeeze in. As the slit slowly expanded, the range of sunlight irradiated on her body became wider and wider until it was completely integrated into the light.

Xiang Huan walked out.

It was the early spring of March, and the scenery along the way was extremely beautiful. Flower trees were planted one after another in the community. When the season was right, these flower trees would bloom one after another, and the branches were covered with snow-white unknown trees. Small flowers, light pink cherry blossoms and bright yellow winter jasmines.

Where she walked, petals fell down.

Xiang Huan stopped in the rain of flowers and raised his hand to catch a small flower.

She blew lightly with a smile on her face, and the little flower suddenly flew out and fell into the mud.

The ditty she hummed changed, too, with slurred words.

"Baby sleep, sleep quickly, sleep quickly."

"Sleep, sleep, my dear darling..."

Gu Xiaoting went out to do some shopping.

Rong Bailu took her mobile phone and came down from upstairs: "Jiajiao, really, I forgot my mobile phone, Nuo, she put it on my desk."

Yan Muhuai took the phone: "I will remind her."

Rong Bailu gave a disgusted "tsk": "Just you? You will remind her, I'm afraid you will only go to her with her mobile phone, so you won't remind Jiaojiao."

"—You wish that Jiaojiao would be spoiled by you, and would never be able to leave you."

Yan Muhuai lowered his head slightly, but did not speak.

...Because, this is indeed her idea.

Gu Xiaoting was not at home, and Rong Bailu didn't like to talk to her very much, so after sending down the phone, he ran upstairs with Yuan Bao.

Yan Muhuai put the phone aside, took out the remote control and prepared to watch TV.

She tuned several channels one after another, but there was nothing she wanted to watch, so she simply found a random channel and stopped.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, and the windows and floor-to-ceiling windows not far away were blocked by heavy curtains, and sunlight could hardly penetrate.

I don't know what the TV screen is talking about. It seems to be a cartoon. The dazzling light and shadow are shot down from the screen, cutting everything into grotesque scenes. It looks dreamy and blurred, illusory to the extreme.

Yan Muhuai sat quietly on the sofa.

She didn't speak or do anything else, she just stared at the screen. It looked like she was watching TV, but when she looked carefully, she found that her gaze was not on the TV at all, but on the TV. empty.

Gradually, she also blended into this grotesque world, becoming an insignificant shadow, no matter whether she appeared or disappeared, no one noticed.

This has been the case since ancient times, a shadow appeared without a sound, and then disappeared without a sound.

Like a drop of water flowing into the ocean, will anyone notice its addition, and its decrease?

In the silent quartz clock, the second hand and the minute hand move round after round, and the sky outside the window seems to gradually darken in this silent silence and walking.

It's as bizarre as a dream.

Or, her life itself is just an illusory dream.

"Ding Dong".

The mobile phone that was placed on the arm of the sofa suddenly rang.

Yan Muhuai did not look down.

The light and shadow that were gradually merging together just now seemed to be frightened, and they fled quickly and drew a clear line, as if they had never existed.

The dead silence also dissipated, and weak voices came from the speaker.

Yan Muhuai sat motionless.

"Ding Dong".

The phone rang again.

Again.

Another sound...

Yan Muhuai finally lowered his head and picked up the phone.

Her fingerprints have been recorded on all of Gu Xiaoting's personal belongings. With just one touch, the phone will unlock by itself, and it will automatically jump to the chat interface with the sender.

Yan Muhuai's indifferent eyes fell on the screen.

Immediately, her calm pupils shrank slightly, and the pupils became extremely sharp at this moment.

The sender is Xiang Huan.

[Xiang Huan: Sister Gu, I know what you mean when you go out. You don't want me to talk too much, but I still can't help but think of me as a stupid fool with no winks. 】

[Xiang Huan: You really don't plan to tell your sister-in-law about that? 】

[Xiang Huan: It's useless to escape. Didn't you teach us this sentence?But why do you choose to escape now? Is it because of love?How did love make you so weak, so vulnerable? 】

[Xiang Huan: If you don't tell her now, she will find out sooner or later. Concealment, deception, evasion, and falsehood are all unacceptable. 】

[Xiang Huan: Sister Gu, what are you planning in your heart? 】

Yan Muhuai read them one by one.

Her eyes suddenly froze,

What do you mean?

who to tellwhat?Is this person her?Why do you say that she will know sooner or later?

Doubt appeared in Yan Muhuai's heart, and his face became serious.

She tried and imitated Gu Xiaoting's tone and said a word.

[Gu Xiaoting: Which matter, I've been hiding a lot of things from her, what are you talking about. 】

Xiang Huan on the other end didn't notice anything was wrong, and sent the message out on his own.

[Xiang Huan: What else could it be?What do you think can happen?Sister Gu, it's not that I worry too much, if, I mean if, if my sister-in-law finds out about this before you confess, what do you think her reaction will be? 】

[Xiang Huan: It's not that I want to investigate the married life between you young couple. It's really important. I don't believe it. 】

[Xiang Huan: Sometimes I really don't understand you, say you are ruthless, but you also hold grudges very much, the kind that remembers grievances and enmity together, say you are affectionate, sometimes you make me feel, oh, you are a person How can you be so cold-blooded, you don't even look at other people dying in front of you, you really have no fear of death at all. 】

[Xiang Huan: Do you like Yan Muhuai so much? 】

[Xiang Huan: I like her so much that I only have a few years left to live with her? 】