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head.

Liu Hongfeng leaned over and patted him on the back, and said, "Why are you so nervous, you'll spoil all the good dim sum, don't you want to leave it to Sister Jin'e?"

"um, I……"

"You're fine, you're fine, go, I'll find you soon."

Liu Qian glanced at Liu Hongfeng again, finally let go of her fist, turned and ran away.

He hadn't gone far, so he couldn't help but look back, and saw that the man was approaching Liu Hongfeng's side, the black shadow looked gloomy under the sun, as if the ground had opened a wound out of thin air, and a ball of words came out of it. Unknown ghosts and ghosts.

He watched from a distance, feeling anxious and unwilling, and couldn't help imagining that he would transform into a sharp light, descending from the sky, splitting the darkness, and completely dispelling the ghosts.

Every child has had similar fantasies, fantasizing that he is a unparalleled hero in the world, indomitable and invincible, tramples all demons under his feet, and sings with his head high.

It's a pity that Liu Qian is no longer a pure and ignorant child. On the day when the sunset and blood stained the earth together, he had already seen clearly how weak and insignificant he was.

So he just turned around and glanced, then turned his head and ran forward desperately.

Time stretches under his feet, leading him away from the magnificent and empty dream, leading to the cruel and solid world.

Yingge Tower is just around the corner.

Liu Qian tiptoed into the door, the main hall was still empty, but it was extremely tidy, the tables and chairs had been set up, the floor was spotless, the window leaves were slightly open, and a gentle breeze leaked into the room, bringing a burst of fragrance.

The aroma comes from a fresh bouquet, inserted obliquely in a pot filled with clear water, the petals still have crystal dew, and the color is delicate and charming.

Liu Qian couldn't help showing surprise, when he passed by the woman in black just now, he also smelled the same fragrance.

Is this flower left by her?

Liu Qian took a deep breath, letting the fragrance of flowers fill her heart, then took out the bag containing the snacks from her bosom, put them on the table, took two steps back, and stepped forward as if remembering something Untie the pocket.

He finally couldn't help it, walked to the back of the main hall, came to the backyard, and glanced at the second floor of the opposite building.

Jin'e's room is at the end of the steps.

It's a pity that there is no human voice there, only the wind moves the shadows of the trees, swaying on the mottled roof tiles.

He didn't move forward, just looked at it quietly for a while, and finally turned and left.