Not long after the phone hung up, Bai Xiao came out of the kitchen with the chopped fruit.

"Whose phone number? There were several in the morning, right?" Bai Xiao sat down next to Sheng Yao.

Sheng Yao smiled, "It's Jiang Yifan."

Bai Xiao said "Oh" and ate the mango in small mouthfuls, "Let's eat noodles at noon. You have to stew the beef for a while."

"Yes." Sheng Yao also swallowed a piece of mango slowly and glanced at Bai Xiao.

Bai Xiao held a fork in one hand and a cell phone in the other, looking down at something. She suddenly raised her head and brought the cell phone to Sheng Yao, "Look at this, let's go here in a while. Now this season is just right."

Sheng Yao glanced at him, "Well...she." He suddenly became solemn and looked directly into Bai Xiao's eyes.

Bai Xiao was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"Have you ever thought about meeting your former friend?" Sheng Yao asked, and his heart jumped up with "dongdongdongdongdong".

Bai Xiao's hand drooped down and put it on his thighs, and his eyes fell down, making him feel a little dazed.

Sheng Yao reached out and held Bai Xiao's hand. The rings on the two of them touched each other, "Don't keep them in your heart."

We should talk about everything.

Sheng Yao said something in his heart, but he couldn't say it. He was a little guilty and even more confused.

Bai Xiao said, "It's not that we haven't thought about it... but we finally started over again, so don't... don't be too greedy. This is already good." She said, her body tilted and leaned against Sheng Yao, "I don't want to think about these things. Meeting them... Huihui and the others... They have long had their own families and their own lives, right? They..."

Sheng Yao hugged Bai Xiao's shoulder, "Well. Huihui has a son, and her husband is the senior in the biology department."

"Oh?" Bai Xiao stood up in surprise, "Are they together again?"

"Yes." Sheng Yao smiled. This was the same idea when he received the wedding invitation.

"Where is the depression?" Bai Xiao asked again.

"Yu Yu married one of her father's colleague's sons, but the child was admitted to college and they divorced. Huihui said that the two of them never interacted with each other. Before her daughter got married, she had three special events, the man's hometown was one, the relatives and friends were one, and her ex-husband was one." Sheng Yao sighed.

"Ah..." Bai Xiao was so surprised that he couldn't speak, just like Sheng Yao's reaction when he heard the news.

"Your cousin has not been married for so many years. The company he opened has long been sold. He bought three houses and became a landlord. A few years ago, he sold another house and moved to the countryside to retire. My cousin met a partner online, and immigrated together after getting married, and took your aunt over the past few decades..." Sheng Yao counted the development of Bai Xiao's relatives and friends.

His father had only one brother, and his mother was an only daughter. The family had a simple population. Those who could be considered relatives could be said to be distant relatives. Ordinary, they would meet each other during festivals. Bai Xiao had a little more relatives, but they had a little bit of going their separate ways and it was difficult to get together.

Bai Xiao listened quietly and slowly leaned back to Sheng Yao.

Sheng Yao told everything he could think of and fell into silence.

After a long time, Bai Xiao spoke: "Thirty-five years, it's like a dream... many things are different."

Things change... No, even many "things" have become different. For example, the street shops at the entrance of their community, the barbecue restaurants that they often order takeout in the past have become fruit wholesale shops; the small shops that used to buy fruits were connected to the storefronts of the two next door and changed to a small vegetable market; the convenience store is still a convenience store, but the store has been changed; the newly opened milk tea shop is the third Internet celebrity store opened in the store since this year, and Sheng Yao doesn't remember which store it is; the small shop of Malatang has been renovated twice, but now it seems to have become old, cramped, and not clean enough, far less than the new chain shabu-shabu restaurant that walks one more road; even the road has been replaced several times, the bus line at the door has been changed once, and there is a new intersection line in the subway station...

"But you are still by my side." Bai Xiao wrapped his waist tightly around Sheng Yao's waist and buried his face in Sheng Yao's arms, "As long as we are still together."

Sheng Yao subconsciously hugged Bai Xiao tightly. He lowered his head and pressed his soft hair against Bai Xiao's soft hair, and sighed softly.

...

In the dark TV room, the cameras on the small TV are constantly getting closer, closer, and closer again.

Bai Xiao's face hidden in Sheng Yao's arms was slightly exposed. Her jaw was small and her neck was slender, and she was covered by her long hair, but her black skin was still exposed to the camera.

The camera moved slowly, and followed Bai Xiao's arms and captured her hands.

The fair hands and the bright diamond ring looked so beautiful, but they were suddenly accelerated by magic. The skin became wrinkled like dead tree bark, and the cracked fine lines on the ring expanded a little. The black nails shone with ominous light.

Bai Xiao's hands tightened and grabbed Sheng Yao hard.

The camera switched, and the picture turned into Sheng Yao's calm face. He seemed to have noticed something and suddenly turned his head.

Bai Xiao's body shook, then raised his face and showed his usual appearance.

"What are you looking at?" Bai Xiao asked, his hands were already wrapped around Sheng Yao, and those hands were still deformed and terrifying.

"Nothing." Sheng Yao withdrew his gaze and smiled, "I just flew over. It seemed like a little bug."

"No way? The windows are closed properly." Bai Xiao's hand returned to normal and pulled away from Sheng Yao.

"Those who come in and out of the gate may fly in," Sheng Yao said.

The camera rotates with his voice.

On the sofa, the doctor narrowed his dark blue eyes.

Ten nails whispered.

clatter!

The doctor knocked his finger.

A filing cabinet suddenly appeared in the dark room.

Tall metal filing cabinet stands behind the sofa.

The doctor leaned back, his head also raised, his whole face turned over, his neck was almost folded in half, and his dark blue eyes scanned the neat archives of the bookcase.

At the end of the filing cabinet, a box of CDs is placed.

The doctor's blue eyes reflected the appearance of the CD.

He raised his hand, his arms folded incredibly, and extended incredibly, and grabbed the disc box at the bottom of the filing cabinet.

When the doctor took back his hand and sat back on his body, the dark room had changed.

The small TV has changed its model, the screen is dazzling blue, and it is connected to a DVD player, which is still a relatively advanced three-disc continuous playback model.

The doctor squatted in front of the TV cabinet and put the CDs into the machine one by one.

After doing this, the doctor returned to the sofa.

Ten nails cheered in anticipation.

The doctor relaxed and watched the blue screen of the TV switch to the opening animation of the CD.

The four artistic characters with a sense of time, "Monster Clinic" jumped out of the screen, and the soundtrack with some noise "twist" sounded, and the four artistic characters also rotated on the screen and faded out.

A new picture appears.

The picture has a low resolution and a soft tone, just like the opening, full of the sense of the times. There is a photo frame in the picture. The same soft sunset hits the photo, illuminating the face of the old man with crutches in the black and white photos.

A young hand reached in from outside the picture and picked up the photo frame.

As the camera turned, the young man's face reflected into the doctor's dark blue eyes.

That's Fang Xi.

Fang Xi looked complicated, joyful, shocked, distressed... All kinds of emotions flashed across his face. Finally, he smiled and put down the photo frame.

The lens has changed position.

In the picture, the old man in the photo and Fang Xi reflected on the surface of the photo frame are sticked together, one old and one young, one black and white, and one color, but they are surprisingly similar.

The background music inserts replace the natural sound of insects and birds.

The video continues to play.

Ten nails made loud noises along with the content of the video.

The doctor's face was covered by the ever-changing light and shadow on the TV, and only those eyes always emitted a faint blue light.

...

It's late at night.

Sheng Yao slept very well, his chest fluctuated regularly, and he let out a long breath.

Bai Xiao, who was lying side by side on the bed with him, suddenly opened her eyes. Her throat rolled, turned her head, and quietly stared at Sheng Yao's side face.

Bai Xiao gently supported his body, tilted his head, and looked down at Sheng Yao who was still sleeping. She stretched out her hand and depicted Sheng Yao's face from the air. The ring on her finger was dull in the dark, but the fingers it hugged gradually lit up in the dark.

The blue and black lines were like ignited leads. The strange light spots swam up Bai Xiao's skin, leaving a burnt mark. The traces seemed to have embers, and the light still lit up and went out from time to time.

Bai Xiao's hand was in the air.

She looked up at the window next to her.

The curtains are sealed and have very good shading.

Bai Xiao's eyes turned and he looked at the ceiling again.

Suddenly, the two eye beads were like rolling glass beads, turning randomly in their eyes.

Bai Xiao's body rushed out of the quilt, fell to the ground lightly, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the curtains.

Swish!

The curtains were pulled open by her.

She threw her other hand out and clenched her fists in the air.

The fist finally gently pressed against the glass window.

"Shengsheng?" Sheng Yao was awakened.

Bai Xiao turned his head, his fist-clenched hand naturally lowered, and his other hand quickly pulled it, closing the curtains again.
To be continued...