quadruple sleep

Chapter 393 Missing

Hang Si didn't know why Fang Sheng wanted to say goodbye to her.

Just a casual "goodbye". It was like a brief farewell between them on ordinary days when they went to class separately, and met again in the cafeteria at noon.

But Hang Si could not see the usual ease in Fang Sheng's eyes. Fang Sheng smiled, but there was endless sadness in her eyes.

The red color of the plum blossoms faded away, and all that was left was blood.

The entire Meitang Village lived in lies. There were no red plum blossoms, only suffocating blood.

Besides Fang Sheng, there were others saying goodbye to her.

There was the unkempt Shen Fu, who was carrying a large backpack that was almost as tall as him, walking in front of her. He stopped walking, looked back at her, and smiled, "Goodbye, Xiao Hangsi."

Hang Si quickly caught up with him and asked him where he was going.

Shen Fu did not answer his final destination, but kept looking at her with a smile, "Xiao Hang Si, I am still very happy to meet you."

He left, continuing to walk forward with his huge backpack on his back. She wanted to chase him, to ask for clarification, but her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and she could not move. She could only watch him walk further and further away, and his back finally disappeared in the vast snow.

After Shen Fu it was Chen Lin.

He still looked very cool and serious. Hang Si's impression of Chen Lin was always fixed on that island. He was as silent as a shadow, obeying Qiao Yuan's orders and listening to Qiao Yuan alone.

Once upon a time, she asked Chen Lin, "Don't you know that Qiao Yuan is breaking the law?"

Chen Lin looked straight ahead and answered calmly, "I know, so what?"

This rhetorical question left Hang Si speechless.

When Chen Lin appeared in the flying snow, his face was very pale and he seemed to be injured, but his clothes were dark, so it was hard to tell whether the wet spot on his chest was stained by blood or wet by the snow. He said to her, "Hang Si, I'm sorry."

He didn't say why he was sorry, but Hang Si somehow understood why he was apologizing. He was apologizing to her for the past, for the days when he was imprisoned on the island.

Hang Si couldn't hate him, but was more concerned about other issues. She asked him, "What's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

She always had an inexplicable premonition, which was neither good nor bad, but she just felt that something was going to happen.

Chen Lin didn't answer her question, but said, "Hang Si, goodbye."

"Why say goodbye? Why are you all saying goodbye to me?" Hang Si asked.

Chen Lin walked away without looking back, and just like Shen Fu, disappeared in the wind and snow.

When she saw Si Nian again, Hang Si was surprised that she still remembered his appearance. She didn't know the relationship between him and Lu Nanshen before, and the impression in her mind was always confused. But after seeing Si Nian, she recognized who he was at a glance.

Si Nian still looked like a child, squatting in the corner obediently. Hang Si squatted down and asked him softly, "Are you saying goodbye to me too?"

Si Nian raised his eyes to look at her, the light in his eyes was soft and pure, he nodded, "Hang Si, I really have to leave this time, so, goodbye."

He stood up and left without waiting for Hang Si to reach out his hand. Unlike the previous two, he stopped in the snow not far away, turned his head, smiled at her, and waved goodbye to her with an innocent smile.

There is always white snow all around.

In the distance was snow and fog, and it was hard to see the surroundings. Hang Si stood in the snow and wondered if Qiao Yuan was among these people. How would she feel when she saw Qiao Yuan again?
But she waited for the captain of the guard.

The guard didn't look like he had any offensive power, but just looking at him, as long as he looked into his eyes, even for a moment, Hang Si felt a chill on his back. There was darkness in his eyes, boundless.

He did not do anything dangerous to her, but just said in a very calm tone, "He finally woke up, Hang Si, is this what you wanted?"

Hang Si didn't understand what he was saying.

"Who's awake?"

The guard actually smiled when he heard this, but even so, there was still a bottomless darkness in his eyes, like a sea of ​​karma. He said, "Now I know that all of us are his pawns. He killed everyone to make himself successful. He is the least innocent one." "What on earth are you——"

The guard put his index finger to his lips to silence her, interrupting Hang Si's questions. Finally, he said to her, "You have to be careful, Hang Si."

Unlike others, he didn't say goodbye to her, perhaps he was reluctant.

Hang Si had been standing in the wind and snow. She didn't feel cold before, but after the captain left, she felt the cold coming from all directions, corroding her skin and penetrating into her bones. It was a coldness she had never experienced before.

Qiao Yuan finally came.

There were some people around him, including men, women, young and old, but they didn't stop and kept walking forward, and finally disappeared.

Only Qiao Yuan stood in front of her, blocking the wind and snow for her.

He was still dressed as usual, in a suit and tie, looking cold and arrogant, but there was sadness in his eyes that reminded her of Si Nian's eyes.

At this moment, Hang Si was no longer afraid.

Qiao Yuan raised his hand and gently stroked her head, one by one, very gently. This should be the most peaceful time for the two of them to get along. At least in Hang Si's impression, whenever they met, they were always on edge.

"What should we do?" Qiao Yuan spoke, his voice low and a little hoarse.

She didn't know what he was going to say.

"Ah Si." Qiao Yuan sighed softly. When his fingers brushed across her face, she felt that his fingers were very cold.

Only after a closer look did I discover the clue.

Although his suit was neatly dressed, it could not withstand a closer look. In fact, it was covered in dust and had large wet patches, just like Chen Lin's.

Hang Si thought of blood.

It felt like something pierced through my heart.

My heart shuddered.

He is dead.

But the dead man still stood in front of her, his eyes were gentle and sad, he whispered her name, Asi, Asi...

"Don't blame me, I just don't know how to love you."

Hang Si took a breath.

The next moment he pulled her close.

Hang Si thought he was going to hug her and was about to refuse, but he didn't force her like before. He just pulled her closer, the action was very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Qiao Yuan didn't let her get close to him, nor did he hold her in his arms, but he took a look at his clothes. At this moment, Hang Si suddenly understood that it was not that he didn't want to hug her, but he was afraid of dirtying her clothes.

For no apparent reason, my heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife. It was a very thin and shallow wound, not serious, but the pain was hard to ignore.

"Ah Si..." Qiao Yuan stared at her.

Hang Si subconsciously raised his eyes to look at him, and deep in his pupils was her face. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Sure enough, she smelled blood. She opened her mouth, wanting to ask him what happened, but she heard him whisper, "It's gone."

Missed.

No, goodbye.

Yes, never see you again.