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Chapter 184 Coincidentally
The wanted order was canceled again.

I don’t know who did it, and I didn’t show any kindness or inform you.

Yu Qian once again wandered the streets for the first time in a long time - the streets of the upper city.

The late night makes this place somewhat similar to downtown, with drunken drunkards hanging around at midnight.

Her face was illuminated with colorful colors under the neon lights, and she walked quietly through the streets.

"Why are you here?" A voice came suddenly.

Yu Qian turned around and saw a tall figure standing on the roadside.

It was Umikawa, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Just take a walk," she said. "I thought you would have to recover from your injury for a long time, but I didn't expect that your recovery ability is pretty good."

In a double sense, spiritual and physical.

Umikawa sighed: "Don't mention it. You were too scary last time. It gave me nightmares all the time. I dreamed that I was going to die. Or I dreamed that someone came to cut off my head. I dreamed that I was shot and had to find someone." Hang out in crowded places to reduce some psychological pressure.”

He touched his neck, still feeling frightened: "You are so cruel, and you are also cruel to yourself."

Yu Qian spread his hands: "I can't help it, as long as the result is good."

It doesn’t matter if the process is tortuous or not.

"Let's go shopping together?" Umikawa invited.

The two wandered the streets like ghosts.

The blind drunkard bumped into him and was kicked in the butt by Yu Qian.

"It feels like a long time has passed." Umikawa suddenly sighed, "It's only been more than two years, but the streets feel like they have become unfamiliar."

Yu Qian glanced at him sideways, and she felt the same way. Looking at him at this time, it seemed that he had completed the transformation from a boy to a young man, and the green stubble on his chin had not been taken care of.

He has grown up.

This thought made Yu Qian suddenly feel like a menopausal mother lamenting her adolescent son.

It has only been more than two years since her life derailed, but it seems like two lifetimes away.

Her memory of the days she had been muddling through before was already a little blurry.

She began to lose track of the many feelings she had while performing missions in hiding at night.

It is often not the body that gets old first, but the heart.

Yu Qian feels that she is very suitable for this situation now. She is only in her twenties, but her heart seems to be old.

"We met here before, do you remember?" Umikawa suddenly pointed to the road.

Yu Qian recalled: "It seems so."

It was here that Umikawa stopped her before, but she called the police and was arrested.

"You were so stupid," she said.

Hai Michuan ignored her hurtful tone: "When I asked you about your previous partner, you said you had killed him. I thought you were telling the truth, which made me really afraid of you for a while. "

Yu Qian pointed to his neck with a half-smile: "You should be afraid of me."

"That's just normal psychological trauma after a serious injury." He waved his hand, "But it was really scary. I thought we were both going to die there."

He still remembers the pain of having his neck cut and bleeding, and the blood gushing from his trachea when he couldn't breathe.

There was silence for a while.

He suddenly said: "Everyone was still there when we first met."

Yu Qian didn't know who he was referring to, whether it was Sai Mi who was drifting away or Qi You who was already dead.

After what happened last time, she had almost no contact with anyone else.

"You know, I went back to the old orphanage today, and it felt really strange." He said, "It feels like the world is not the same as the one I stayed in before, do you understand?"

Yu Qian guessed that he wanted to say a sense of separation, but the lack of language forced him to ask do you understand.

"It's normal to feel this way. After all, life has been turned upside down." She said.

The real world seems to be getting further and further away.

To be precise, it is the real world for most people.

They have begun to get in touch with the truth of the world, break away from false and dreamy entertainment, and see the world from a completely different perspective. Just like the scrutiny of the rich falls on the poor.

This is very similar to the way a strong person looks down on a weak person.

Umikawa continued: "I also saw the dean and teachers who always scolded me before. They seemed a little scared when they saw me now."

He sighed again: "I never thought I would become famous one day."

Yu Qian felt that if he continued talking, he would have to recall the past again.

She made an interrupting gesture: "I suggest you stop talking. The last person who told me about the past did not end well."

Umikawa immediately zipped up his mouth.

Walking silently through a street.

He spoke again: "Was the last one Lao Qi?"

"Ok?"

"The last person you told about your past."

Yu Qian realized that he was asking about the previous topic: "Yes."

He was silent for a while: "Lao Qi is dead."

"Ah."

"I feel really uncomfortable," he added.

Yu Qian: "It will be fine after a while."

"How long has it been?" he asked. "I've been feeling very uncomfortable lately."

"It depends on your psychological quality. I'm not a psychological counselor."

"That's it." Umikawa sighed, "My mental quality is really bad."

His waist bent unconsciously, like a crushed tree: "Oh, why did he die?"

"It's bad luck." Yu Qian said.

Umikawa wilted: "Actually, we have known each other for so long, and we are all considered friends. I know that everyone may die in the face of danger, but I don't feel anything when others die. If someone I know dies, I feel empty in my heart, Sister Yu, you know what I mean."

Yu Qian felt that he was too much like a fool in adolescence who was desperately seeking a sense of identity: "I don't understand. I have seen many acquaintances die."

She couldn't even remember the feeling the first time she saw her partner being killed.

He sighed again for a while, and then said: "Let's go have a drink! The kind you treat."

"That won't work here." Yu Qian greeted, "Go to Xiacheng District, it's cheaper there."

……

Familiar bars playing familiar music.

A blend of perfume, smoke and body odor.

The short pink hair is not too bright on the dance floor, but with the green grass headband on her head, it is very conspicuous.

The moment he turned around, Mu Buwan also locked his gaze precisely on her: "Why are you here!"

Her voice was masked by the music, and Yu Qian could only identify it through the shape of her mouth.

She pulled herself out of the crowd and held up a glass of wine.

Yu Qian asked: "Have you added any ingredients?"

Mu Buwan shook his head.

Yu Qian took her wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Hey! That's what someone else bought me to drink!" Mu Buwan said dissatisfied.

Yu Qian smiled innocently and said, "Isn't that person too blind?"

"I strangle you!"

The noisy environment actually gave people an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Meeting each other without making an appointment in advance seemed like some kind of fateful arrangement.

There's nothing wrong with just relaxing today.