Si Jin copied his pocket with one hand, and the arc of his lips was noble and indifferent. "It seems that Miss Ying is really boring, isn't it?"
Because you put your hand in your pocket, no one will see the pinch marks in the young man's palm and the pain caused by the dagger you carry with you.
Just to be sober enough.
So it doesn't matter if you get hurt.
After all, he will not be dominated by anyone.
He is just him, not a substitute in his dream.
Those who say it, familiar, strange, or disgusting.
He will find out sooner or later.
before this,
Whoever it is,
He won't believe anyone.
The most trustworthy thing in the world is yourself.
And then,
"Si Jin!" a hurried voice came from a distance, breaking the silent night, and approached quickly with the light and shadow from the dim old street lamps.
Si Jin's eyes were very pale and there was no emotion in them. He just raised his eyebrows indifferently. The more painful his body was, the more the nerves in his mind collapsed stimulated by strange memories, and the more evil the arc hooked on his lips.
It is the ultimate elegance of indifference.
When Gu Yu approached, he saw clearly the strange girl standing on the other side, but he didn't have time to pay attention to this now. He was sweating a little in front of his forehead and was cold all over by the night wind. "Si Jin, I need your help."
He avoided Qingjiu and lowered his voice: "I have a patient here. After a year of psychological counseling, he has been acting very normal. Especially in recent months, he is almost the same as normal people. I always thought he was well, but he suddenly collapsed today without warning. If someone hadn't noticed, he might have jumped out of the building..."
"Now I've been forcibly injected with tranquilizer, and I'm helpless. But the teacher is not here yet. Si Jin, only you can do it."
Si Jin was silent for a moment. His long eyelashes trembled, like a cold snowflake falling quietly. He didn't promise immediately. Instead, he raised his left hand and looked at the time on the wristwatch, his fingertips stung slightly.
There's an hour and a half left.
It's zero
Realizing what he was thinking, Si Jin's action suddenly sank, and his heart contracted for a moment.
Is when it began to be affected by reason.
The mood intertwined by irritability is constantly pulling the heart, making Si Jin's eyes lighter and lighter.
be it so.
Whoever it is will understand sooner or later.
A dream is just a dream.
Even in his dream,
It won't really be him in reality.
So,
What he cares about and likes is not him.
After all, he never had those memories.
"You drive." Si Jin slowly spit out a sentence. It seems that he can still see the condensed air conditioner.
"OK." it's about the patient. Gu Yu didn't have the heart to say anything else. He soon nodded, and then raised his chin to indicate the direction of Qingjiu.
"I don't know." Si Jin went straight ahead and said in a low voice, with his back to Gu Yu and his head not looking back.
The smile on Qingjiu's face has completely disappeared.
Gu Yu coughed and didn't care any more. He followed up directly.
…
In the dead of night, everything is quiet.
A villa hidden in lush trees,
The cold wind at night came in bursts. The sea of roses in the manor swayed and overlapped again and again. The amazing beauty filled the air with a faint fragrance of flowers.
And in the villa,
A dark one,
My sight is blurred. I can't see everything around me in the dark.
Ranbai sits there alone, covered in darkness and unable to see clearly.
Half an hour left.
It's zero.
A time to end and start.
Usually Si Jin won't come back so late.
Angel knows this very well.
So after it turned around in place, it said angrily to ranbai with a trace of metal machinery, "Mr. Si won't come back tonight. Don't wait."
After waiting for several hours, she had already exceeded the healthy rest time. Ann reminded her to rest, but she remained motionless and silent.
It seems that he doesn't say anything. In fact, he is very stubborn.
Like a cold sculpture in the night.
"How do you know he won't come back?" ran Bai propped up with one leg, frowned low, and finally spoke with a hoarse voice.
Ann jammed for a moment and quickly replied, "if Mr. Si had come back, he would have come back early."
Yeah.
I'll be back long before I come back.
So why wait.
Dye Bai calmly glanced at the dark night outside the window and looked down at the cake still placed on the table.
She automatically ignored Ann's words, as if she didn't care about anything, and calmly said, "it's not zero yet, I told him."
"Come here." ranbai waved to Ann.
Although Ann was confused, she came subconsciously at that moment. After all, Mr. Si said at home that if he was not there, he should listen to the words of the unknown creature in front of him.
... unknown creatures.
If ranbai hears these four words, he may want to throw angel out directly.
"Your master assembled it for you very well." dyed white said faintly.
"Of course." speaking of this, Ann was very proud. She couldn't say it for three days and nights: "when Mr. Si created me, I knew that I was the most unique robot in the world."
"I've seen other varieties. None of them can be as handsome as me. They are also so smart and considerate..." said Ann Balla.
Ranbai raised her hand and knocked on it. "Qing Guo Qing Cheng is used to describe girls. What gender does your master set for you?"
Angel: "
"In human language, of course I'm a blue child." although I don't know from which point, Ann's persistent determination that she is a boy doesn't prevent it from continuing to say deeply: "the culture is broad and profound. It seems that I still need to taste it carefully."
Ranbai smiled, but there was no smile at the bottom of her eyes. "When you were born, your master set you the characteristics of narcissism?"
"What do you mean by narcissism?" Ann got stuck and didn't understand.
"Just like you now." ran Bai said blandly, but she felt a little dull. If she put it in ordinary times, she still had the mind to continue talking with ANN, but now she seems really in no mood.
She looked down at the fruit cake on the table.
In less than twenty minutes,
It's the man's birthday.
Although that person may not remember,
But she can't forget.
But
It seems that it's no use remembering her alone.
Because that man doesn't care.
The cake is sugar free and without cream.
After all, although the man doesn't remember anything, the taste is mostly the same. He doesn't like sugar and cream is too greasy.