The head of the Yuan family does not want to be reincarnated in the Chanyuan

Chapter 368 Shibuya Incident

[How long are you going to be at the mercy of others? ]

whose... voice...

[Jay, don't make me laugh at you. ]

Xia Youjie's eyelashes trembled, and he struggled to open his eyes. In the darkness, there seemed to be a blurred light in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly. But amidst these mottled patches, he But can clearly distinguish a pair of pale blue eyes.

It seems a little familiar... Xia Youjie thought with some confusion, and then speechlessness and anger suddenly rose in his heart, as well as a little bit of strange emotions mixed with sadness.

You are... at the mercy of others!

Xia Youjie raised his hand with difficulty and grabbed his neck fiercely. However, this seemed to be the limit. An irresistible force stopped his movement, and his hand fell. The light in front of his eyes It went out again and returned to the silence.

Oops, I have no strength...

Xia Youjie thought wearily, feeling like he couldn't move a single finger, what happened?If you're already dead and don't let me go, can't you save some time?

I really know him... Unfortunately, I can't help it...

The drowsy drowsiness struck again, and Xia Youjie's thinking gradually became stagnant, as if the rusted gears stopped turning again, sealed in a period of time that had long stopped, but...

[Jay? ]

It was as if a sharp and scalding nail had been driven into his brain, Xia Youjie's gentle breathing stagnated, and the silent world suddenly reverberated with noise, as if in an empty and dilapidated ruin, he suddenly heard The heavy bell sound from the tall attic clock tower... He slowly curled up his fingers, gritted his teeth in silence, and a mess of emotions suddenly surged and occupied every corner of his body, attacking his heart and soul. orbital.

where is it?

Like the morning light at dawn, Xia Youjie's throat rolled and he raised his head, trying to chase after the unknown voice.

Where are you?Say one more word.

Open your eyes for me!

Veins bulged on the back of his hands and neck, and the sleeves slipped off his arms. Xia Youjie seemed to be under tremendous pressure, but his hands were lifted up bit by bit firmly and tremblingly. As if on a cliff, his body was tied with huge stones, and countless hands were pulling his feet, trying to make him fall... He knew that even if he gave up, he would not be hurt, because there were gentle clouds and cotton underneath , he will just fall into a distant dream again.

But Shuo was calling him, and he was up there, so no matter what...

Xia Youjie's fingers were firmly stuck in the cracks of the stones. Even though the piercing crushed his fingers, the tip of his nose could already smell the faint smell of blood, and the thought of giving up did not appear in his mind for a moment.

If you are in the world, then I will return to the world no matter what.

So wait for me, Shuo.

don't leave me.

Xia Youjie thought so, with hope and pleading, he opened his eyes bit by bit.He saw Fu Heishuo smiling at him standing not far away, there was nothing else in his mind, he greedily sketched the figure he thought he had lost and loved with all his heart, It seems to have grown taller, a little strange but more familiar...but also, they haven't really met each other for a long, long time.

...Is his expression ugly now?Xia Youjie wanted to speak, but in the end he pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly to give him a smile, once, twice... In the end, he could only compromise and try to cover his face, so that his out-of-control expression had a hidden meaning place.

He watched Fu Heishuo approaching him step by step, but his feet seemed to be firmly rooted in the ground, unable to move an inch, a little coolness fell on his face, and he stretched out his hand to hold him The cold fingertips, and then countless light spots surrounded him like fireflies in a summer night, hazy and dreamy, and then he heard Fu Heishuo softly said: [It's time to wake up, Jie. ]

Xia Youjie was silent and slightly lowered his eyes to look at his transparent hands. For a moment, he felt like a mermaid in a fairy tale. At dawn, the moment the sun rises above the sea level, it will turn into foam and dissipate in the sea. In the middle of the sea, being swept away by the waves without a trace, a panic suddenly arose in his heart. Will he disappear completely?

I have worked very, very hard...

I haven't told you my heart yet...

I haven't told you everything yet...

Obviously I just met again, I still have a lot of things to do, but if everything is really irreversible... Xia Youjie sighed in his heart, closed his eyes regretfully, and slowly opened his arms.

Shuo, can I still give you a hug...or a kiss?

then…

Like a wounded bird falling into its nest from the empty sky, like a trembling fox under the pouring rain finally found a cave to hide in...

He also fell into a familiar embrace.

If you don't look carefully for the light fragrance that is almost imperceptible, the long black hair falling softly on the back of his hand, and the voice that he will never forget no matter what...

"Are you awake? Jay."

Xia Youjie stood there in a daze, with his mouth slightly open, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. He gently touched Fu Heishuo's shoulder as if he had just woken up from a dream, feeling the real touch and touch. Then, he pursed his lips and tightened his arms suddenly, closed his eyes and laughed softly: "Ah, I've woken up, it's a wonderful dream."

A reality as beautiful as a dream.

In fact, he still has many, many questions he wants to ask, such as how Shuo was resurrected, and how he came back... But at the moment when he returned to reality, all the things he had forgotten rushed to the shore like a tide, He seemed to have re-experienced all the memories from birth to death, and experienced the birth and destruction of all good memories:

Encounters, laughter, crushes, losses, defections...and death.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that in his neither long nor short life, all the freshest things have been given to the three years of high school, whether it is joy or pain, whether it is sweet or sour, all kinds of things are deposited, he Suddenly it wasn't so urgent to know how it all happened, all he wanted to do now was...

Chanyuan Shuo felt the clothes behind him being grasped tightly, similar black hair was tangled together, transparent tears fell on his shoulders, and wet his clothes.Xia Youjie's body trembled slightly, he clenched his teeth tightly, but a vague choked sound came out of his throat uncontrollably, he was not "spirited" at all, and was admired and admired by many believers The appearance of Pan Xing's leader.

Hold him tight and never let go.

"Don't cry, Jie." Chanyuan Shuo sighed in his heart. He hadn't seen anyone cry in front of his eyes for a long time. It seemed that everyone wanted to show an indestructible side in front of him, but no matter who There will always be unbearable moments, and sometimes crying is actually... not a shameful thing, is it?

For Chanyuan Shuo, the name "Xia Youjie" was only engraved on paper, and a name that was neither unfamiliar nor familiar appeared with Wujo Wu. His only focus might be on this person in front of him. After death, most of the Panxing Cult was incorporated into [Q].But inexplicably, when he saw Xia Youjie, there was a trace of worry and pity in his heart, which made him stiffen a little, and he couldn't help but slowly reached out and patted Xia Youjie's back, and said gently, " Am I not here?"

That's different.Xia Youjie said softly in his heart, you don't actually know me now, do you?

He has described Fu Heishuo ten thousand times in his memory, so how could he not be familiar with his reaction?Every movement and expression, including his heart, can make him sure that this is the person he longs for, but...

The look in my eyes is strange, when you say my name, you pause, and when you hug, you don’t get used to it... Actually, I don’t exist in your memory, right?And there's no attempt to hide it at all.

Xia Youjie closed his eyes, and there was a faint pain in his heart, but when it showed on his face, he showed a smile: It doesn't matter, as long as you are still here, everything is fine, this is already the best result he can think of Now, whether they can remember it or not, they still have a lot of time to create new memories in the future, so...

"If you're not used to it..." Xia Youjie raised his head, took a deep breath, and stared at Chanyuan Shuo seriously, with the corners of his face still reddish, he said in a low voice, "Just call me Xia first." Oil it up."

"...How do you tell?" Chanyuan Shuo paused, took a step back and politely distanced himself.

"Because it's so familiar." Xia Youjie shook his head, and the expression on his face returned to calm and calm. Only he knew, even though he was ready, what was going on in his heart when he actually saw this scene A feeling, "I guess only that idiot Wu can't see it."

The Prison Gate, which had been quiet in Chanyuan Shuo's hand, suddenly shook violently, and even moved in a small area in his hand, as if he was about to run towards Xia Youjie's head.

The eyes of the two fell on the front of the prison gate at the same time, Xia Youjie was suspiciously silent for a moment, and slowly recalled whether he had met Wu Liao at the very beginning?And this reaction... He opened his mouth obviously hesitant to speak, and finally asked in a hesitant tone: "Enlightenment?"

The prison gate remained still for a while, and expressed his "anger" and "curse" towards Xia Youjie with a more intense amplitude.

"...Shouldn't you be blamed for this kind of thing? Wouldn't it be better if I was dealt with by Nitro?"

"..."

"Steal away?" Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, "It's not wrong if you insist on thinking so."

"I'll interrupt." Chanyuan Shuo looked at the very Halloween-style magic tool in his hand with a subtle expression, and asked slowly after pondering for a moment, "How do you communicate?"

"You don't need to guess what Wu will say." Xia Youjie's purple eyes showed a smile, "He has never changed in this regard."

"Is that so." Chanyuan Shuo seemed to be thinking about something, and then under Xia Youjie's astonished eyes, he raised his head and asked flatly in a tone that Xia Youjie had never imagined, "Do you want to take it from me?" Take it away?"

"…what?"