Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

[Midnight Flight] Bar.

Ke Mei walked in from the door in a hurry, and wherever she passed, there was a gust of wind.

A waiter saw him and greeted him with a smile. Before he could say the word "Brother Mei", he asked impatiently, "Where's your boss?"

"The boss is in the lounge..." Before he could finish his sentence, Ke Mei had already rushed into the corridor leading to the lounge in three steps at a time.

"What's the matter? I'm so anxious." The waiter was a little confused. He was no stranger to this Dr. Ke. He remembered that every time he came to the bar, he would first say hello and chat with the guys in the bar. I have never seen him in such a hurry as today.

Ke Mei pushed open the door of the lounge without knocking, and said, "Huaijin, did you feel the shock 15 minutes ago?"

In the middle of his speech, he suddenly stopped. In the dark room, there was a smell of instant noodles from the old altar of sauerkraut.

A black figure was crouching in front of the coffee table, sucking on the instant noodles "chiliu, chiliu", and on the sofa behind him, Song Huaijin, the owner of the bar, was looking through the materials in his hand intently.

Hei Ying raised his head and met Ke Mei's eyes, then raised a hand and shook it at him: "Hi~ Long time no see."

Ke Mei turned on the brightest light in the room with a "snap", and the black figure immediately raised his arm to cover his eyes: "It's too dazzling, Ke Mei! Turn it off quickly, I haven't passed the adaptation period yet!"

Ke Mei then slowly turned off the light, pointed at the black shadow and asked Song Huaijin, "Why did he appear here?"

Before Song Huaijin could answer, the black shadow said, "Hey, what do you mean? Could it be that this is your home? Anyway, I am also a member of this group."

Ke Mei was startled: "You also joined the group?"

"Yeah," the man spread his hands helplessly, "I have to obey the orders from the superiors, otherwise you think I am happy to come to this ghost place?"

Ke Mei stared at the man for a long while, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "For the sake of the contract, I won't argue with you for the time being. After we both retire, I will find someone else slowly." You settle the score."

The man sighed: "Ke Mei, why do you hold grudges so much? The armistice has been stopped for decades, and you still hold on to your old grievances, not to mention that swords have no eyes on the battlefield. There are not many lives in it, I didn't kill you directly, I only killed your pet, I was very merciful."

When Ke Mei heard this, her chest heaved for a while, and she forcibly controlled her emotions: "Du Lanze, do you know that in our place, humans and contracted beasts are connected by blood, and what you killed was not an ordinary An ordinary pet, but a part of my life."

The young man named Du Lanze was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Does it... hurt?"

If you use your physiological structure as an analogy, it is equivalent to an Omega that has already been deeply marked, being forcibly marked twice by another A|pha. "

Du Lanze shrank his neck: "This. I'm not an Omega, so I can't understand it personally, but I have basically understood what you want to express—I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be so serious before, sorry, sorry."

Ke Mei is also a master who takes soft things rather than tough ones. After hearing him apologize like this, although it is useless, the anger in his heart has gradually calmed down.

He glanced at the pile of instant noodle boxes spread out on the coffee table, and showed a disgusted expression again: "Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat. The whole room smells of your instant noodles."

"Hey, can this be my fault? Everyone has a different way of jet lag, okay, why don't you tell me that you will fall asleep as soon as you come back?"

"At least he's jet-lagged in a much quieter way than you, the scourge."

Song Huaijin seemed to have long been used to the endless quarrels between the two of them when they met, and he didn't speak to persuade him. He just clicked on the document in his hand, and with a swipe of his palm, the same image was reflected in the void.

"This is the information about Xia Lin's last life brought back by Lan Ze," Song Huaijin said, "Ke Mei, come and have a look."

Ke Mei glanced at Du Lanze in surprise, and then realized that their group member, who hadn't shown up for a long time, was sent by Song Huaijin to perform a task at a different time.

He flipped through the images in the void, and murmured: "It turns out...he died of illness."

Song Huaijin said: "You continue to look down."

Ke Mei turned a few more pages, and said in surprise: "His lover in the previous life actually committed suicide by jumping off a building for him?"

"Pay attention to the time when he jumped from the building," Song Huaijin clicked on the number marked on the upper right corner of the video: "It's exactly seven days since Xia Lin's death."

Ke Mei thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "It's the first seven, that day was Xia Lin's first seven."

"That's right, as far as I know, after the people here die, their souls will roam the world unconsciously for seven days, and after seven days, they will return to the person they cared about the most during their lifetime."

Du Lanze finished his last mouthful of instant noodles, and continued to analyze: "If I guessed right, Song Yanyi was Xia Lin's previous lover, and he chose to die in love on the night of Xia Lin's first seven days. He entered the reincarnation with Xia Lin's soul, but it was very unfortunate that the building he was in happened to be in the eye of a time-space storm that was rare in a thousand years, and that storm not only sucked his soul into time-space The vortex even sucked in the soul of Xia Lin who returned the first seven. It's just that they don't know what kind of twists and turns they encountered in the time-space vortex. Xia Lin's soul fell safely four years ago, and Song Yan His soul didn’t fall down until a while ago.”

"No, you reversed the order," Song Huaijin corrected, "From the perspective of going back in time and space, it is Song Yan who falls first, and then Xia Lin."