Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3652 Learning God is very cold (77)

  There is a glass bottle quietly placed on the tabletop, with a translucent texture, quietly bathed in the moonlight, and the color is cold and beautiful.

   is incompatible with this cool-toned room.

  The glass bottle is filled with stars, and a white cardboard is pasted on the outside of the bottle. Only two words are written on it, which is elegant and sharp.

  -apologize.

It is self-evident who put    here.

  Chu Xu's throat rolled, he stared at the glass bottle as if he was staring at some monster, and he didn't move for a long time.

  Until I reached out to pick up the glass bottle, my fingertips tightened imperceptibly.

There was no light in the room, only the moonlight was crushed and dropped on the ground, flickering and dimming, as cool as water, faintly outlines the outline of the boy, and the translucent glass bottle in his hand, filled with stars like a sky full of stars. Shining.

  It was a bit hot for a while.

   He looked down, his eyes were dim and unclear, and there seemed to be words on the stars. After hesitating for a moment, he unscrewed the bottle cap, poured a blue star on the palm of his hand, and then took it apart.

  On the light blue origami, I wrote a short and neat line.

  Peace and joy.

  The simple four words came into my eyes, the pen was timeless and arrogant, and I could vaguely see the man’s majestic appearance through the words, the low and cold voice seemed to be close at hand, wrapped around my ears.

His pupils shrank slightly, and he was shocked in disbelief. Thinking of a certain possibility, he suddenly tightened the glass bottle in his hand, and poured a lot of stars on the palm of his hand, which turned into a little bit of light in the dark and gathered together. , Like a dimly burning galaxy.

  Chu Xu didn't know what mood he was in unpacking the neat and beautiful stars, but he was impatient and eager when unpacking, eager to get some confirmation.

  Every star is on the strip of paper after disassembly.

   all wrote different words.

  The pen front came from that person.

  Cool and sharp.

  ——All things win.

  ——Worry-free smoothly.

  ——Much joy

  ——Changanning

  ——Worry-free

  Each word burned into the bottom of my eyes, as if it had left a mark.

Chu Xu didn't know what he was going crazy, so it took him a whole night to count the number one by one, and he took it apart again and again impatiently, looking at the words on it, Turn back again.

   Perplexed, confused, and unbelievable, it also means a little bit of inexplicable inexplicability.

   bumped into the heart, the strength of each heartbeat "bang, bang, bang--" beating.

  The night is quiet, and everything is silent.

  No one knows the horror in the minds of young people.

   There are a total of 1,000 stars, each of which was folded by that person, and every sentence was written by that person.

  Chu Xu didn’t know how long it would take to do this, he only knew that Jingbai only had two days.

  One thousand words, one thousand words, how much energy will be exhausted, it will be stacked in two days without sleep.

   Jingbai said that this was an apologetic.

Jingwei threw his book away, so Jingbai gave him a bottle of Wishing Star.

The book is a book many years ago, and it is also one of the few things left to him by the woman who was not well-destined. He always felt that he had to leave something to keep it until today. It was kept carefully for so long, that day. Knowing that he was thrown away is really going crazy.

  Later, I rummaged through the trash cans, and asked the passers-by but did not find it back.

   may be really unable to keep it.

  But Chu Xu never thought about it.

  Someone will give him a thousand stars for a few books that are outdated and useless to them.

  The wishing star left behind silently, the man said nothing when he left.

  From the long night to the dawn.

  Chu Xu sat at the table all night, his body was a little stiff, the sunlight appeared a little dazzling, and his vision was blurred. It gave people the illusion that even tears would flow out. Perhaps because of staying up late, the eyes were sore and bloodshot.

  He blinked, and for a moment he felt that he was really crying, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block the light. After thinking about it, he laughed. He felt a little funny and mocking for some reason.

  The trick of folding stars to coax girls, how can Jing Bai also use it on him.

Ah.

  This kind of compensation,

  Who is rare.

  Chu Xu held his forehead with one hand, thinking faintly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was no wave of silence on the surface of the sea.

finally,

  There was a "boom--" in the room.

  The glass bottle was thrown into the trash can by a slender and hard hand.

   Lying quietly in it, Chen Meng was gray.

  ...

  Leaving the Chu family was a sudden decision, but it was also a long-standing idea, starting from the first day of entering the Chu family.

   was rushed out of dyeing white, so I had to find a hotel to stay in first, and then look for a house.

  When going to school the next day,

  Chu Xu didn't come all day, and he didn't care. He contacted the owner after school.

  At dusk, the sun fell into the horizon, and the remaining rays of light were illusory. The lead-grey clouds were like tears flowing, and the sky was swaying in the distance, a kind of depression abandoned by the world.

  The old and dilapidated old city, the winding streets, countless alleys and winding low-voltage wires form one of the basements.

   "That's it—" The door was pushed open, and there was a creak. The dust pounced on the face, and it became more and more dark and narrow. A long-unoccupied damp attacked him, and the choking person coughed.

  As soon as he entered the door, there were still a few old wooden boxes piled up in a mess, and the man kicked him to the side.

  The homeowner is a middle-aged man in his 40s and 50s. He looks a little rough. He waved his hand and said indifferently: "This is a long time since I haven't lived. It has fallen out of dust. Just clean up."

This is a basement. It seems to be a few years old, and the furniture is old. The total is no more than 20 square meters. After occupying a bathroom, a bed, and a simple dusty wooden table and chairs, what is left is There is only enough space to stay, nothing else.

   is like a corner with no light, the space is so small that it is suffocating.

  Ranbai stood at the door, his stature was straight and long, and he took a flat look.

   "Can you? If it works, just pay the money." The uncle swept dye white up and down, looked at the school uniform she was wearing, and urged.

  Danbai calmly said okay.

  There is no other reason to live here.

  Because there is no money, it is cheap, and because this is the only one I don’t mind.

  Other conditions are not important anymore.

  After the transfer, the owner threw the key to her and left.

  Ranbai stood alone at the door for a while, then walked in. He just wanted to put down his schoolbag, but when he saw a thick layer of gray on the table and chair bed, he couldn't let go.

  She coughed twice and cleaned the basement first, at least to make sure that she could put things in.

   There is nothing on her body, except for clothes, there are almost no valuables, only one live broadcast device is left.

  After finishing thoroughly,

  She sat on the bed calmly and silently, with her long legs stretched out, her slender hands folded against the bridge of her nose, half of her face hidden in the shadows, indifferent and sharp.

  (End of this chapter)