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Every second of the unexamined days is very long.But when people finally get through it and look back, they feel that time flies by in an instant.

On the day Liang Yici hung up the phone, Zeng hugged his knees dully and rubbed his eyes for a long time with the heels of his palms.Wetting the heels of his palms, he didn't even bother to wipe away his tears, and lay down again to sleep in the dark, and when he woke up, the skin around his eyes began to tingle slightly.

Before falling asleep again, he put the smartphone by his ear and turned it to silent, pretending that he didn't expect any phone calls.

In the end, it turned out that the mute effect was the same—the call he was waiting for might never ring again.

After staying in the hotel for three days, Liang Yici finally managed to shave his stubble and get his hair done, pushed open the door and walked out, his footsteps were buoyant, ready to go out to fill his empty stomach.

The store I used to love to go to is still booming, but it gets even more popular after the sun goes down.Liang Yici thought it was noisy, so he walked to the noodle shop next door that was about to close down. Under the moving eyes of the boss and the shop assistant, he lowered his head and slowly stuffed a bowl and a half of noodles.

His posture is quite elegant compared to ordinary people, only he himself knows that he is devouring food, and he has no taste at all.

The stomach is really easy to get hungry.In the end, Liang Yici put down his chopsticks and drank half a cup of warm water, his stomach swelled uncomfortably.He paid the bill, looked out from the tattered door frame, and decided to take a walk on the No. [-] Bridge not far away.

Bridge No. [-] is very narrow, the lanes are only big enough for one car, and the sidewalks are too cramped for people to stop.It was getting dark, and there were hardly any pedestrians on the bridge. Liang Yici didn't need to avoid anyone, so he walked forward in a hurry.

The moonlight was heavy on his eyebrows, making Alha's originally clear eyebrows and eyes sharper.He pursed his thin lips tightly, with a face that was not close to strangers, and the bad-tempered driver was honking his horn beside his ear.

It was too noisy, Liang Yici frowned and thought, as expected, it would be better to have a self-driving car, which would drive forward quietly without disturbing the people easily.

He took a breath, and waited for the sound of the whistle to pass with the rear of the car, before he heard a seagull flapping its wings under the bridge—if it was really a seagull.

Liang Yici blinked, turned around to support the bridge railing, and stretched out most of his body. After studying for a long time, he did not come to a specific conclusion.Because the light was too dim, and the bird was too far away, the sight could only be a blurred outline.

Is it really a seagull?Liang Yici felt a little strange.He thought that this kind of species had long been extinct from the earth, as if all human beings might be finished one day, after all, who knows if the oga doomsday will happen again?Or maybe the next extinct human will become beta or even alha.

In recent years, Liang Yici's view on the future of human beings tends to be pessimistic, so that he doesn't even care about which animals disappear from the world. He only knows that the cold figures from the Statistics Bureau are shocking each time.

Liang Yici lowered his head and took out his smartphone, subconsciously wanting to take a picture of the outline of this lively little animal.He felt that Chu Yu would be very interested in this.

He was going to ask in the accompanying text: Is this a seagull?

After the sound of "click", the cunning little animal seemed to be frightened, and it ran much faster than the sound of the shutter, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.Liang Yici didn't even take a picture of the outline, only a blurred afterimage.

He silently stared at the dark screen, staring at this failed shot, easily frustrated.

Even so, he saved the photo and sent it to Chu Yu, with the accompanying text changed to "Guess how many kinds of fish are left under the water".

It wasn't until Liang Yici lay on the bed, logged on to the official website of the National Bureau of Statistics and studied for a long time, that he realized that there are about 800 species of fish in existence, of which more than [-] species are only artificially cloned products.

He silently read the numbers a few times, did a simple subtraction, and thought of nine ways to reply to Chu Yu.However, when the sweat on his back was cooling again, Chu Yu still didn't reply him.

So Liang Yici turned over seven times, shrank his legs, and fell asleep holding the smartphone.Before going to sleep, he thought vaguely, if only he were a goldfish.

He needs a special

Short memory, so you can forget too many bad things.He wanted to forget the process of deceiving his feelings, and regained his self-confidence and courage, but he didn't want to forget Chu Yu.In this case, he might be able to have the cheek to contact oga who left the house and ask him why he hasn't come home yet.

Not only that, Liang Yici also wanted to practice sleeping with his eyes open.In this way, when the screen of the smartphone is turned on for the first second, light can be injected into the pupil, allowing him to wake up in the temperature of light.

After so many days, does Chu Yan really have nothing to say to himself?Liang Yici tossed and turned, still not believing that the other party could be so cruel.

Even if you don't come to explain the relationship between yourself and that alha, it's not ridiculous to keep the key on yourself, right?Doesn't he need to accompany his new alha to visit the old district?

Liang Yici gouged out his heart and thought in a way of self-torture.

Maybe that alha has real estate and status in the new area, so there is no shortage of places for Chu Yu to live, and there is no need for Chu Yu to rush back to the old area and work day and night.

Thinking about it this way, the arc of Liang Yici's lips completely collapsed.He felt that he had failed too much. For such a long time before, he didn't seem to have given Chu Yu anything other than deceitful liking.

But Liang Yici thought about it again, and felt that he had been acting for so long, and his devotion to acting should not be due to his superb acting skills.

There is always a second that is really tempting.

Liang Yici woke up in the middle of the night for three or four days, having all kinds of bizarre nightmares, and the long-awaited call finally rang.

His first reaction was to feel timid because of his closeness to his hometown, and he curled up his fingers trying to wait for the ringtone to turn off by itself—fortunately, his hands were faster than his brain, and he still picked up the call a second before he hung up the call.

The electric current rustled, and the earpiece was pressed hard against the ear. Liang Yici swallowed his saliva, and whispered "悕悕" softly, his tone was extremely gentle.

As expected, that Alha's voice came from the opposite side.

"Did Xiaoxi come back to you?" Alha asked word by word with a cold breath.

Liang Yici felt that the word "hui" might not be used properly, but it suits him very well.

Before he opened his lips to respond, the other party paused for a few seconds, then added in a slightly anxious low voice: "We can't find him!"