depicting time

Mixed with love and evil thoughts, Xu Yan has been resisting the real answer. He wants to obtain more information, to prove that his intuition is wrong... but he always explores in one direction. Deep in the heart of Yige...

If he was asked to abandon these distracting thoughts, Xu Yan could only give one answer.

Song Ting didn't have any doubts about Xu Yan's answer, even if Xu Yan said 'not to send' after some struggles, he would believe it.

"Prepare to turn back time." Song Ting judged based on the situation in the space-time fragments, "This time the victims have more trajectories, maybe we can get other information."

This situation is a bit similar to Li Yiduo's time and space. The victims hesitated for a long time, and going back in time allowed them to see more past information.Xu Yan replied, "Understood, team leader, I will adapt to the situation and make the latest judgment."

"it is good."

In order to better concentrate, Song Ting closed his eyes and tried to resonate with the still time...In the quiet villa, most objects did not change their positions, only the person on the sofa disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When the time point was reached, Song Ting opened his eyes, and looked towards the direction of the second floor with the team members, where there were slight footsteps.

When they went up to the second floor, they saw Yu Yige's figure. He wandered alone on the second floor, sometimes leaning against the railing of the stairs. His expression showed inner struggle and hesitation.

When he walked outside the door of the room in the corner, fear spread in his heart again... His psychological changes were clearly displayed in front of Xu Yan's eyes through his facial expression.

As soon as the phone call came, Yu Yige's face changed drastically. Shame and fear flashed across his face. He regained his composure and answered the phone, "Hello, boss."

"Well, I'm here."

"Xiaoxiao will be here soon, we will wait for you here together."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."

After hanging up the phone, the power to maintain calm suddenly collapsed. He thought of what he said just now, and felt sick...

Yu Yige hid in the study on the second floor and refused to go down. The three space-time restorers witnessed his mess and collapse...

When another man entered the villa, the thing he feared the most was about to happen.

Liu Yaoming's phantom appeared in the lobby on the first floor, shouting, "Little Yige, where are you? Are you still playing hide-and-seek with me today?"

Yu Yige covered his ears in the study, trying to escape the greasy voice.

But this voice is like a nightmare, it refuses to let him go no matter what, it is in his body all the time, spreading in his mind, trying to swallow all his emotions...

He knew he couldn't escape...

He is a cold and cold male god in the outside world, and he can completely ignore things he doesn't like... But when he comes to this villa, he must return to his worst appearance...

He can no longer keep a cold face, but put on a smile.

Every step down the spiral staircase corresponds to his inner transformation... His self-esteem was smashed and left behind, leaving a humble and unbearable self to walk into the abyss.

When the last piece of his body was separated, his heart, which was divided into two halves, was completely occupied by rot.

When the disgusting hand was loose on him, when the disgusting person oppressed his dignity and knocked him to pieces, he was already rotten.

The three space-time restorers turned their backs to this scene. When Liu Yaoming spoke obscene words, Song Ting directly covered Xu Yan's ears to isolate him from the outside world.

The trash can was opened and something that symbolized safety measures was thrown in, which was a great irony for Yige.

The clothes that have been taken off cannot be picked up again, because Liu Yaoming's interest may come again at any time.

Liu Yaoming answered the phone and smiled falsely, "Okay Mr. Yang, the little star you want is also from us, and we can deliver it to you in the evening."

After hanging up the phone, his smile disappeared immediately, and he slapped his subordinate's buttocks hard...to vent his anger. "This Mr. Yang always spoils my mood."

"You and Xiaoxiao are waiting for me here, I'll come back at night."

Yu Yige's voice was already hoarse, and he replied, "Okay."

After Liu Yaoming left, he finally put on his clothes and covered up all the marks on his body... He was lying on the sofa like a dead body, his eyes were lifeless, and the thought of dying began to occupy his brain...

Just when he was in despair, Liu Xiaoxiao sent a message...

【WeChat】

Cute Xiaoxiao: Brother, I'm at the foot of the mountain!

There was no light in his eyes, they were all gloomy. When Xiaoxiao called out "Brother", she also became ironic at this moment...

Yu Yige smiled wryly.

What does Liu Xiaoxiao think I am?

If he knew my real appearance, how would he react...

Xiaoxiao, your brother has never lived like a human... What kind of words should I use to describe me... A walking dead, the inside has already rotted, but the outside still maintains a glamorous walking dead...

Xiaoxiao, stop being so energetic, life is not as beautiful as you imagined... Whose heart is always clean?

Xiaoxiao, don't leave me alone, you will rot with me, okay?

When such an idea came into being, Yu Yige scolded himself again, "Yu Yige, you are so dirty."

He smiled wryly again and thought, Xiaoxiao, let's get dirty together.

He typed four words 'come up' in the message box...

But he hesitated when he was about to send it.

Yu Yige leaned weakly on the sofa, threw the phone aside, and covered the hopelessness in his eyes with his hands.

Guilt and selfish thoughts struggled in his heart...

He seemed to be struggling, but in fact the result had already been decided, and he just needed to go through a process of persuading himself and making himself feel at ease.

After silently observing Xu Yan for so long, he gave the final answer for him, "He will."

In order to cover their identities, they left the villa and went to the foot of the mountain.

Fu Ye used the computer to remotely operate the mobile phone, and sent out the content stuck in the message box.

The static villa disappeared in an instant, and the tiny order in time and space was successfully restored.

The disappeared person returned to the original place, and he lay down on the ground, his eyes were still covered by his hands, but bright light shone into his eyes.

The mobile phone that sent a new message fell to the side, and with it, there was Liu Xiaoxiao's heart in reality.

Ten years later, Yu Yige put down his hands and finally faced the clean blue sky with a complete face...

The clear sky, the silent forest, the breeze blowing in his ears, and the sound of his breathing all echoed the calm tune.As if he woke up from a nightmare and returned to the ordinary reality...

And the rescue team is stepping forward, and news reports will follow...

Yu Yige's dream was soon shattered.

They had the quietest drive, no one talking.Gu Manwen was still depressed, it was her silence that made the atmosphere in the car even more dead.

Fu Ye drove the car without saying a word, and sometimes secretly looked at the expression of Gu Manwen beside him.

Xu Yan was looking out the window boredly, sorting out his messy thoughts.

Song Ting was observing the movements and expressions of everyone in the car. He knew that this task made every team member feel uncomfortable...

They have different personalities, but have the same true temperament.

When the vehicle arrived at the safe house, the team leader issued an order before they got out of the car, "Don't stay in the safe house tomorrow, as long as you don't reveal your identity, you can go to play wherever you want, and come back after playing enough."

Only Xu Yan replied, "Yes, team leader."

One day and one night passed, and the world of the Internet was still exploding because of Yu Yige's return, but they were isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world and lived alone in peace.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor on the second floor turned on and off one by one as he walked slowly, sending him outside the studio door.The faint light from the crack of the door guided Xu Yan to come here, and he knocked on the door, "Team leader."

Song Ting's voice came through the door and became dull, "Come in."

The door was gradually pushed open, and Song Ting's back slowly took his sight... He was standing in front of an easel on the left wall, covering the works on the easel with a white cloth.

Xu Yan didn't have time to be curious about the painting covered by the white cloth, his gaze was quickly attracted by the "self" in the center of the studio...

Song Ting saw that he was watching so intently, and walked over with a smile and asked, "Are you satisfied with the self in the painting?"

Xu Yan nodded blankly, he could only give such a mechanical reaction now.

He wasn't surprised by the self in the painting...but by the self in Song Ting's eyes... Am I really that good-looking?

Xu Yan really wanted to ask this question, but after many considerations, he held back.

Song Ting changed the subject and asked, "Why don't you go out with Fu Ye and the others today?" He walked to the table, picked up the teapot, and slowly poured hot tea into the cup.

Xu Yan looked at his back and murmured in his heart, don't I want to stay with you...

When Song Ting turned around and handed the teacup to him, Xu Yan took it and replied, "I don't want to disturb the two of them."

Song Ting likes to look straight at the people he talks to, and Xu Yan likes his habit, which shows that he is cultivated and polite...

However, after watching it for a long time, I will always be stared at by his "magic" eyes so that my legs will weaken.Xu Yan concealed his panic, approached the window, leaned on the window sill in a leisurely manner, and talked about a topic completely unrelated to him, "Team leader, you should have discovered it a long time ago, Fu Ye has always liked Follow Manwen."

Song Ting leaned against the window together with him, and replied, "I found out very late, after you came."

"Ah."

Although it was late, Song Ting, an outsider, still found out...and Fu Ye himself...Xu Yan sighed, "It's a pity that Fu Ye himself doesn't know... He doesn't think he still likes Xiaojia, does he?"

"Maybe." Song Ting pushed open the window on the right to let the air out of the dreary room. Xu Yan was puzzled and said, "How can Fu Ye not even know who he likes?"

"People who haven't experienced feelings and don't have a lot of comprehension in this area will naturally not understand."

After he drank a cup of hot tea, Song Ting walked back into the room again. Xu Yan pondered a bold question again when he was alone, and this time he asked, "Then...team leader, what do you do in this regard? Does it belong to experience, or does it have comprehension?"

"nothing."

He turned around and laughed at himself, "In this respect, I'm stupid."

Stupid?

Xu Yan didn't really believe that Song Ting could do everything well in life and work...but he was quite dull in terms of emotions?

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Another little fragment is over