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But no.

This matter has been held back in my heart for a long time. I figured out the key to it, and I was even a little anxious all day long, but I couldn't let him find out, and I endured it very hard.

This time, I was really scared.Very afraid, afraid that I will leave him again, and this time, he will never find me again.

Our entangled fate should have come to an end on that day thousands of years ago, but as luck would have it, every day after our encounter seems to have been stolen.

I almost cried, I wiped my tears, it’s good to say it now, if it takes another day, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold on, he is depressed every day, he wants to ask me but dare not ask, he is afraid that he will be the same as me, I am afraid that I have really guessed the truth, and it is just the one that is the most unacceptable.

"No..." I shook my head and said a word, then he suddenly shook off my hand and turned around, his face full of anger, I stood still and looked at his back, as expected he turned back after walking a few steps, He grabbed my collar.

"You!" He was also extremely angry, his clenched fists were even shaking, "Do you understand..."

I understand, it's because he can't figure it out.

I grabbed his wrist and said, "You can't wait, don't forget, you can't stay with me for too long."

The expression on his face changed a few times, and finally he slowly put down his hand.

If we don't get it right this time, the result will only get worse.

"I really only have so much time left..." I let out a long breath and looked him in the eyes and said, "I can't stand it, watching you lie there, it's like dying It's the same, and I don't know when you will wake up, 20 years is very short..."

20 years is very short, and 20 years is very long, everything depends on what your reference is.And that sentence, blocked in my throat, I dare not say.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will fall into a deep sleep for too long, and I'm afraid that when you wake up, I'm no longer here.

That's what I'm most afraid of, leaving him alone in this world.

Fatty's shout came from a distance, and the wind blown into his ears already scattered words, let's go, we are hungry.

He stood still and refused to move, like a stubborn child who refused to go home. I rubbed his shoulders and walked towards the road.

I owe him a home and this is my last chance.

Opening the car door and getting in, the blind man looked at me maliciously from under the sunglasses and said, "I found out that you two are just idle, it hurts."

The fat man buried his head in the instant noodles, rolled his eyes from being choked, and asked me, "Brother, is he going to run away from home... or what?"

I slapped him on the back, and he calmed down, and said, "Hurry up, the train won't be able to catch up in a while."

The blind man laughed and said, "Are you really going to drive this car to Guizhou? Save yourself..." He raised the phone in his hand and said, "Su Wan said that it's the rainy season over there recently, and landslides are inevitable. He booked a few tickets for us, but only if we can arrive at the nearest station before midnight today."

"What train ticket!" I wondered, "Do you have ID cards?"

The blind man looked at me silently for a while like an idiot, sighed, took out two cards from his coat pocket and handed them over.It turned out to be his and Poker-Face's ID cards.The date of birth was written in 1976. Even though I was sad just now, I couldn't help laughing at this moment.

"Are you embarrassed? Write yourself a few hundred years less? And he, how old is younger than you?"

The fat man took a look at it, clicked his tongue a few times, and said, "This is a good level of false testimony!"

The blind man snatched it over, "What are you talking about, take a good look!" He slapped the card, "It's true!"

I was too lazy to find out how he got the ID cards for him and Poker-Face, so I stretched out my hand and said, "Give it back to me."

"Why do I give it back to you!" The blind man pushed his sunglasses and stepped back, "It's always been kept by me."

It was already dark when Poker-Face returned to the car, he sat up with a cold face, said something to the blind man in a low voice to drive, and then he ignored people no longer.

I leaned over and said softly, "I have your ID card here."

He lifted his eyelids to glance at me, then closed them again.Pretend not to hear.

"I'll go to the bank tomorrow and take all your private money." I squeezed him tightly, and there seemed to be something in my heart that kept rushing out, "Then you can't go anywhere, you can only follow me every day."

He closed his eyes and said, "Is there really a tomorrow?"