Ying Ze was speechless for a long time after hearing this.

In the end, just say: "Fortunately..."

Rather than lamenting what happened to the paper figurine, Ying Ze's point is: Fortunately, Meng Yue did not come to this point.

He changed his mind, "Let me take you there. When you arrive, it's the same as before, take your phone with you, and send me any questions."

Meng Yue: "?"

He didn't know why, and asked with his eyes: Are you tired?

After a while, I remembered that Ying Ze couldn't see his expression.

Meng Yue thought tolerantly: There's no way, it's all because Ying Ze knows my every move too well, and always creates illusions for me.

Instead, he reminded his friend aloud: "You still have to go to work tomorrow." It was almost the end of the year, and Jiacheng checked the accounts.At this time of year, Ying Ze is extremely busy.

Looking back on the previous few days, Ying Ze hadn't gone to work with An Sheng for several days, running around with him all day long, from the south of the city to the north of the city, and then going to the east of the city.

Ying Ze didn't deny this, but said, "I'll be there later tomorrow, so I can work overtime."

Meng Yue sighed and complained: "Just now you said you trust me."

Ying Ze: "Yes, I believe you." He paused and said frankly, "But you scared me."

Meng Yue raised his eyebrows: "Is it still my fault?"

Ying Ze took a deep breath, his eyelashes trembled, and a light shadow fell under his eyes, "Do you think that paper doll's family, his wife and children, will know what his situation is now?"

Meng Yue said without hesitation, "I don't know."

Ordinary people may be frightened by ghost stories, and worry about seeing red hands, green hands and big white hands when going to the toilet.But who has nothing to do and would imagine that his dead relative has become a ghost driven by others?

Ying Ze smiled lightly and said, "If she knew, would she ask for money then?"

Meng Yue was a little surprised and looked at Ying Ze.

Ying Ze covered him with one hand, raised the other hand, and rubbed the space between his eyebrows.He did start to feel tired, but really okay.He was only in his 20s. When he was in college, he was busy with Jiacheng's affairs, which took up too much time on weekdays. He also made a surprise attack before the exam. He memorized a book in one night and went to the exam room without sleep the next day.Up to now, it has only been a few short years, and the years have not yet tempered the body and left a deep imprint. Ying Ze feels that he is still young.

So hold on.

It's okay to be busy and take care of both sides at the same time.

"...that's off topic. I mean, they don't even know what happened to their family," he said.

Meng Yue realized something, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Ying Ze: "I just suddenly thought, what are those things on your hospital bed used for? Before my uncle and aunt and I didn't know, could a paper doll have already touched you but failed? It's been 'successful' before, Meng Yue, we have no way to know what you will go through."

Uncles and aunts would take care of Meng Yue on the hospital bed day after day, haggard day after day, and hopeful day after day, but they never waited for Meng Yue to wake up.

Just thinking of this, Ying Ze felt heart-piercing and extremely painful.

He will stay with his uncle and aunt, maybe ten years, maybe 20 years... During the difficult period, even if he has no real experience, Ying Ze can still imagine that there must be many people, whether it is Meng Yue's aunt, or other family members of uncles and aunts, They will feel that "alive" people are the most important, and they can't bear their uncles and aunts to waste their lives.

One day, someone will persuade uncles and aunts to give up Meng Yue.

Money is not a problem, the most important thing is emotional torture.

Over the past hundred days, Meng Yue's body has been well taken care of. With massages by nurses, his muscles will not atrophy.But lying on the bed, as time went on, he would always look different.

He is no longer the eye-catching and extremely dazzling young man in Ying Ze's memory.

Dreaming back at midnight, Ying Ze asked himself countless times: If that day really comes, will I stand up and tell my uncles and aunts, will I take care of Meng Yue in the future?

Will uncles and aunts think that I am meddling?

Will you see the thoughts I hide in the deepest part of the water?

Will it add another long-term torture because of my "doing more than one thing"?

What creeps Yingze the most is that perhaps when he was entangled with Meng Yingzhe and Cen Lizhu, the people behind the scenes had dispatched Meng Yue, who had lost his mind, to do something. The two passed by on the same road, but they didn't know each other.

This kind of association makes Ying Ze feel like a knife is twisting his heart.

After all, he knew that he was in a cafe at the moment, so he always showed restraint.

But Meng Yue suddenly noticed that with each sentence, Ying Ze's eyes turned slightly red.

He has a beautiful face, bright as the moon under the lamp, and because of the thin blush, it is unspeakably fragile.

Seeing it in Meng Yue's eyes, a thought naturally appeared in his heart: Ying Ze was about to cry again.

In just three days, my friend cried twice in front of me.

He looks sad.

Thinking of this, Meng Yue thought to himself: Yes, this time it's because I scared him.

...But I don't want to make him sad.

Ying Ze is calm in front of others, only revealing her softness in front of me.The skin is white, it is very clear when the face is blushing and shy, and it is even more clear when the tip of the eyes is red.Seeing that I didn't speak, the water in his eyes seemed to overflow.So helpless.

Seeing it, Meng Yue's heart beat faster.

He felt hot inside, and a strange emotion was brewing.

He thought: I seem to like seeing Ying Ze showing this expression very much.Especially because of me.

But Meng Yue felt again: But he should not be imprisoned because of this kind of problem, his heart is heavy, and there is no way to escape.

Meng Yue spoke and comforted Ying Ze: "There is no 'if'."

Following Meng Yue's words, something invisible was broken.The deadlocked atmosphere was loosened, and the stagnant air was recirculated.

Ying Ze realized that he had lost his composure just now, and was a little embarrassed. He subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand from Meng Yue's, but this time, Meng Yue held him instead.

The dominant form between the two suddenly reversed, and Meng Yue calmly said, "The past is over. I'm still here, and you can hear me speak and feel my hand."

There is only one line in life. Since they have reached the present smoothly, there is no need to worry about a certain node in the past.

Meng Yue thought about it, and felt that Ying Ze's worrying experience had accumulated for three months, and he probably had a heart attack.In addition, Ying Ze really has no way of experiencing Meng Yue's current feelings, and can only watch from the sidelines, which makes Ying Ze feel even more insecure.It was already a great improvement to "trust" Meng Yue before.Now let's talk about "being scared", in the final analysis, it is Meng Yue's fault.

Meng Yue was modest, and heard Ying Ze say softly: "I don't want to be like the family of paper people, who don't know anything after your accident and make you suffer alone." Although nothing happened before, it doesn't mean that it will be smooth sailing afterwards.

Ying Ze thought hard: I will not stop Meng Yue anymore.

I just want to be the closest to Mengyue.Don't let Meng Yue worry, but don't miss it either.

Meng Yue pondered, "Alright."

Forget it, each takes a step back and compromises with each other.

This is the way of getting along that Meng Yue learned from Mr. Meng and Ms. Cen.

He saw Ying Ze raised his eyes and smiled at himself.Still so accurate, he found Meng Yue's eyes.Obviously just looking at the void, but it seems to be able to look at Meng Yue.Meng Yue's heart softened, so he became more lenient, with a little sweet trouble, thinking: Hey, he loves me so much.

I can also love him more.

Let him feel more secure and less troubled.

The two left the cafe and went to the parking lot to pick up their car.Due to the previous gaffe, Ying Ze wanted to regain some "face" and barely maintain his calm and calm personality, so he asked, "That paper figurine, do you have any ideas?"

Meng Yue was absent-minded, his eyes fell on the car next to him, and he wondered where Ying Ze would park the car.He also considered that he dropped so many leaves with half-carved runes in the Emerald Garden, and threatened Chen Yewei before leaving that if he drove away before dawn, the leaves would burst, and he would pay Chen Yewei a car accident.

With the current distance, it is already a bit reluctant to engrave the last painting.Lanting is far away from here, the car drives out, and the leaf beside Chen Yewei's car is not in charge of himself.

Do you want to scare Chen Yewei a little more before leaving?

He glanced at Ying Ze, blinked his eyes, like a little boy who liked to play pranks in elementary school, and secretly thought: Well, Ying Ze will drive by later, and he will pass by Jade Garden.Then do it.

At the same time when Ying Ze was talking, Meng Yue thought that Ying Ze could read minds and see through his little thoughts at once.

He worried for a moment with the mentality of entertaining himself, and when he heard Ying Ze's question clearly, Meng Yue said, "He's not the same as me."

Ying Ze took out the car key from his pocket, pressed the key to unlock it, and responded, "It's different?...That's right, his body is gone." Leaving the paper body he is now attached to, there is nowhere to go.

The man's body was pressed under the foundation of the new building, and after a few months, it has become part of the land.And those who live in the high-rise buildings in Xinqi must not know what happened downstairs.

But having said that, in the past thousands of years, this land has been displaced by war, and the number of people who died is unknown.An ordinary worker is indeed not worth caring about.

Meng Yue: "I asked Chen Yewei, since there are ghosts in the world, is there a heaven or hell. He said he didn't know."

Ying Ze sighed, "That is to say, if that man leaves the original paper, he might have nowhere to go?"

Meng Yue thought for a while, "Should disappear immediately. I don't have time now. I'll see what happens to him after going to Lanting."

Ying Ze got into the car and fastened his seat belt.Meng Yue knew the way, and sat down beside him.The car drove out of the underground garage and drove into the night.

Behind them are the lights of the shopping mall, and in front of them is the still bustling road in Haicheng at night.During the period, there was an explosion that Ying Ze didn't know about, and Chen Yewei almost had a heart attack from fright, and looked around suspiciously, thinking that he just had the idea of ​​running away, how could Meng Yue sense it.

Thinking about it this way, Meng Yue is really unfathomable, and he was too mistaken before.

On the way, Ying Ze picked up the previous topic: "Maybe 'disappearance' is where the soul should go."

Meng Yue was silent, "It makes sense."

Ying Ze: "Take some time and go to the hospital for observation?"

Meng Yue thought it was a good idea, but, "I'll talk about it later."

Ying Ze sighed, and changed the topic: "Check the navigation, there seems to be a traffic jam ahead." The traffic flow is endless at a glance, "Change the road."

Meng Yue said "OK".The topic of the two returned to the world of fireworks from ghosts and ghosts, and the navigation voice sounded, it was a female star who has been very popular recently.Meng Yue listened for a while, leaning on the soft leather seat, and suddenly felt that this moment was just like the past.

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