The Endless Shuttle

"..."

Rope didn't understand too much, and it was too strenuous to communicate with this kind of ideal existence. The girl's words were too subjective, and he could only contact the original to guess.

In this case, if you talk too much, you will lose it. Especially in the face of such an existence, shutting up is undoubtedly the best choice.

Fortunately, the roots seemed to have achieved his goal, and his sight returned to the snow scene of the city.

"The counterpart of "nothing" is "being", and the counterpart of "imaginary" is "real". "Normal" and "Abnormal"... Maybe you can..."

The last sentence was covered by the wind and snow because the voice was very small, and Rope did not hear it clearly.

After speaking, the girl turned around, and the wooden shoes stepped on the snow, making a crunching sound, and walked towards the Japanese courtyard far away on the road.

It seems that a consensus has been reached, but after careful consideration, there is no more useful information except for a "similar"...

Incomprehensible thinking, no matter how much you think, there will be no results. This kind of reasoning, Rope, who had a close relationship with the old dominators, deeply agrees.

It can only be regarded as a beautiful "encounter" today.

The sense of crisis just now... the root cause is really interesting.

While Luo Pei was stunned, Hei Tong Qian also returned.

After strenuous exercise, it was obviously winter, but the boy's forehead was covered with sweat, and his mouth was spitting out white heat. It seemed that he was serious about doing what Rope had casually ordered.

"Mr. Rope, I called my uncle, and he will send someone to deal with your car."

His uncle Qiu Mi Daisuke is a criminal policeman. Although he doesn't care about traffic problems, he can ask some help in the police station anyway.

"Well... Mr. Heitong."

"Yes?"

"Suddenly remembered one thing, I don't seem to have a driver's license."

"Huh!?" Hei Tong Ganye showed a surprised expression on his face.

"Isn't that terrible. Mr. Rope, driving without a license will be caught."

"So I have to go around now." Luo Pei said with a smile: "After that, I have to ask Mr. Hei Tong, just to say it's his own joke."

"But, the car..."

"threw."

"..." Hei Tonggan also opened his mouth, and dropped his shoulders in frustration.

"...Is Mr. Rope teasing me?"

"Nonsense, how could it happen." Rope slapped haha. "But this is really not good, as compensation... By the way, do you have pen and paper?"

Hei Tonggan also took out his pen and paper from his backpack.

Luo Pei took it, and then scribbled.

Pass it over, on the paper is a string of numbers.

"This is my home phone number. If you have any difficulties, listen, you can make this call and I will handle it for you. Only three times."

"Oh……"

"Come on, then."

Hei Tonggan also took the paper blankly, looking at Luo Pei's back walking further and further, a little unclear.

Although it's a bit harder, but I also made 10,000, plus knowing a strange brother... shouldn't it be considered good?

He stuffed paper and pen into his backpack and walked forward against the wind and snow.

PS:

Mushroom’s positioning of the roots is quite vague, and everything can be done in one sentence...So I want to ask, which is more important to the planet UO or the roots? (Scratching his head)

Chapter 8 Your final value belongs to me

"When I was boring and spinning around in the morning, I met a very interesting teenager..."

"With such a heavy snow, wouldn't Mr. Rope's car be recovered?"

"Compared to being taken away by the police, that kind of thing is better... You can change it anytime."

"So..."

Looking at the man who was peeling apples for himself, a faint blush appeared on Wu Tiao Wu-e's pale face.

Since February, it has been almost a month since I met this person who called himself "Lope".

During this period, this handsome young man would visit him on time in the afternoon and talk to her every day, without a break.

Even the nurse in charge of her has said that "Wu Tiao Wuhui is like a new life." She feels that she can have such a rare and energetic appearance as she is now, and the youth occupies absolute credit.

Living with expectation is no longer a walking corpse waiting to die—Wu Tiao Wu painted has regained what is called "happiness" after years of hellish.

Mr. Rope, do you like yourself?

Wu Tiao Wu-e thought, but when she saw her focused face, she felt a little bitterness in her heart.

A wealthy family, good conduct, and good-looking looks-even when he is not sick, he would not have the courage to start a conversation with a man like this, let alone now.

It's just an unrealistic fantasy.

Such a short-lived and sickly self, what qualifications do Mr. Rope have to like... It's probably a feeling of "sympathy". Mr. Rope was the same as me before, so he made up for his regrets on my body...

But……

"give."

"Ah, yes!"

Wu Tiao Wuhui recovered and took the apple.

"Why are you so respectful?" Luo Pei smiled, holding a handkerchief and rubbing the juice: "Although the doctor does not recommend food outside, I think eating a little bit of fruit is helpful to mist painting your body... …"

"Um."

Wu Tiao Wu-e held the apple in both hands, biting into it, it was really sweet.

As she ate, her tears flowed down.