Chapter 100: Return to silence

Ling Xiao blinked hard and confirmed that the person in front of him was not his illusion.
"Hey? Really you? How are you...?"
"Seeing me surprised?" He asked.
Indeed, because the principal has been in the CDC for six years, he has been hailed as a miracle by the president. Is it a miracle that he has only spent a year in it?
But even so, seeing the people who just missed it, the excitement is always more than a surprise.
Looking at Ling Xiao’s expression has been changing, he smiled again and took the initiative to give him a hug.
"I miss you."
Ling Xiao hugged tightly, "I am."
The thousand words after the farewell were concentrated in this intimate embrace until it lasted for a long time, and the two talents reluctantly let go of each other.
"You are all so tall," he looked up at him, his eyes complex.
Ling Xiao remembered that he now has the same color as his color. He is no longer avoiding the identity of his own, and knowing new friends will introduce them to them. However, he is not the same. He is his old friend at the elementary school. Because of his misfortune, Ling Xiao has vowed not to make a deed, but today he reunited. Two people who are unwilling to become a deed have become a deed of others.
I can't ask if I will let Ling Xiao's problem come. In the face of the other's gray eyes, he is very calm.
"Don't you please go in?" he asked.
"Oh," Ling Xiao realized that the two men were still here, and they would be pleased to come in.
From the time I entered the house, I looked around with interest and looked at the problem. I couldn’t wait to pour out my brain.
"When did you come out of the CDC? Why didn't you tell me to pick you up? How did you get into the Royal, did the guards stop you?"
He did not answer any of his questions. Instead, he said with emotion, "The original dormitory of Yutian is like this. I used to go to study here, but unfortunately there is no such opportunity."
When Ling Xiao heard this sentence, his heart was sad and he didn't know what to say.
Instead, I saw him in this way and comforted him. "But seeing you go to Yutian, you are just as happy as I am, you don't have to feel sorry for me."
Unexpectedly, he saw that he was more open than himself, and the mood of Ling Xiao’s sadness was faint and somewhat comforting.
At this moment, a black shadow was pulled from the bedroom, and the people who came out of the room rushed over, and Ling Xiao’s eyes were fast, and he quickly stopped.
"Small gray!"
Xiaoshi sees Ling Xiao in front, quickly catching his claws. As a result, he loses his body to the ground because of his imbalance. After turning over two squats, he stands up and rushes to the depths of his throat. sound.
"Little gray! He is my friend, don't be rude!" Ling Xiao stopped it.
Although he did not accept it, Ling Xiao said that Xiao Gray could only slowly retreat step by step, and the eyes full of hostility were always locked.
"Is this your dog?" he asked curiously behind him.
"Little ash, it's not a dog, it's a wolf. I'm sorry, it's not like this."
Even people who don't like it, just coldly using their against the other side, so aggressive or the first time.
He shook his head and said nothing. He continued to visit the dormitory of Ling Xiao. He came to the bedroom from the living room. The most conspicuous thing here was the photo of the Ling Xiao and the hurricane on the wall. He naturally saw it.
"Oh..." I saw a sly look at the photos on the wall. Ling Xiao was once again embarrassed. He knew the hurricane and heard the big words he said when he was young and ignorant. Now everything is reversed. Come here, it’s like a replica of 岚晟 and Pingzong.
After looking at it for a long time, I opened my mouth. "You finally came together with the hurricane. I felt that you were not familiar with him. I always kept his name on the lips and said that he is a competitor. Still have different feelings."
Ling Xiao can't refute, he can't recognize his feelings when he is young and ignorant, and he needs instruments to tell him the truth.
"Are your feelings good now?"
"Oh... um," Ling said.
He saw that he was so nervous and smiled. "I don't have any opinion about the hurricane. I just remember that he is very strong, people are very cold, and he can get along with him. You must be very difficult."
"No," Ling Xiao said, "In fact, he still... very easy to get along with."
Ling Xiao said that he did not have much confidence. For those who are not familiar, the hurricane is indeed an extremely difficult object.
But because of this, he was treated by the hurricane, and he was the only one in the other's eyes every day. Unfortunately, others could not understand it.

Is it?
He accepted it naturally.
Seeing you now, studying in a good school, with someone you like, I am really happy for you.

I haven't waited for Ling Xiao to think about how to pick it up. The other party's tone is like a sudden drop in temperature. "All this, if you are the lord, it will be perfect."
Ling Xiao was a little surprised. He didn't understand why he said so, and he didn't understand his intentions.
"What I looked at with such surprise," he turned his head. "Don't you think so?"
Ling Xiao mouth moved, "Alright... Ok..."
"When you were a person who was determined to be a hurricane, now he has become his deed. Although the object has not changed, his identity is completely different, so can you accept it?"
Ling Xiao was serious. "I don't know why you asked this question. Although the hurricane is now my deed, but since we accepted each other, he has not done too much for me as a covenant."
"It was before he did it."
"It's true, but..."
"So you have been willing to accept your own identity? Or have no power, can not resist, have to face the reality in the repression, and in turn hypnotize yourself is not bad, isn't it?"
Ling Xiao was asked to be speechless.
He shook his head in disappointment. "Ling, you have really changed a lot."
Ling Xiao wants to say that this should not be the case. Yan Mingming is the most thorough person who understands the identity of the deed and the deed. It is because his willingness to do so makes the screen reincarnation. He should have realized this problem long ago. Correct.
However, in the face of such embarrassment, Ling Xiao couldn’t say a word. The current embarrassment has become a stranger. The time of the CDC has already turned him into another person. He often laughs. The ridiculousness never reaches the bottom of the eye, and the coldness of the body even exceeds the hurricane.
No, the coldness of the hurricane comes from the natural nature of the character. It is a very pure cold feeling, and it is not malicious to people. What pervades around the hustle and bustle is a layer of cold smoke. The hurricane will only make people dare not approach, but it makes people want to escape.
Just after the fall of Ling Xiao’s remarks, his attitude has eased.
But what qualifications do I have to blame you? After a long time, everything outside has changed, and even myself has changed.

Ling Xiao immediately thought of what he saw and heard when he went to the CDC. He could stay in that place for a year, and the human mind could not change.
If it is really just because of this, then now that it has come out, all he needs is a little time.
So Ling Xiao asked, "Are you leaving the CDC completely now? Where are you going next?"
He also naturally followed him to change the topic. "I haven't thought about it yet, but I don't plan to continue studying. Someone has provided me with a job. I am going to give it a try."
"Work?" Ling Xiao heard that he did not intend to continue his studies, but he was relieved to know that he was ready to go to work.
"Where is the job, is it far from here? Even if it is far away, leave the address to me, I will often see you."
Then he thought again, "Is it a work of Tianshang? I met a friend before, hehe," Ling said, according to the words, "His situation is similar to you. He said that with his physique, outside the sky. Living in the place is very hard."
"I understand that the soul is pulling," he said in a big way. "The more undeveloped people, the more serious the impact. People who are completely undeveloped like me, even if they go to the wolf, will not be better."

"You don't have to worry about me, I'm not as fragile as you think, but you are," he raised his master and touched Ling's cheek. "A long time ago, I was relieved, until now. ""
In his words, he took Ling Xiao back to that night and asked him for a farewell scene. Every word and every sentence he had said at the beginning was deeply imprinted on his heart.
They agreed to meet again, and now this wish has finally come true. It was only when I thought about it at the time. When I met again, it was already a matter of fact.
"Okay," he put his hand down. "I am leaving, but before I leave, I want to ask you to come back to me and ask for what you have to keep for me."
"Ah," Ling Xiao remembered. "Let's wait."
He turned over the box from the hidden place under the bed and gave it to him. He hesitated. "This box... are you still using it?"
He guessed that there was definitely more than what he left for him in the box. "No, you can give me the dagger, and you keep the box."
Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, busy opening the lid and carefully taking out the screen dagger's dagger.
"Give you."
I picked it up and thought about it, and I fell into meditation for a while.
Ling Xiao did not bother him until he recovered himself and inadvertently saw something in the box.
"What do you collect so much tatter?"

No,
Ling Xiao hurriedly put the lid on.
It’s fun.

I didn't pay any attention to it, and Ling Xiao put the box back in place.
"Thank you for your custody," he gestured to him with a dagger in his hand.
"No," Ling Xiao was not comfortable with his politeness. "The hurricane is coming back soon. Can you not see him?"
He also showed the kind of laugh that has always been, "No, I am not familiar with him."
"That's alright," Ling Xiao gave up, "I will send you..."
He just finished these three words, and he has been yelling at him as soon as the little ash of the enemy is screaming. Ling Xiao has never seen the excitement of Xiaoshi.
"You don't want to make a noise, I will come back soon."
Xiaoshi saw that he couldn't stop him, jumped up desperately, and went straight to the rush. This time, even Ling Xiao didn't stop it, and saw the little gray fangs biting his arm.
"Little gray!" Ling Xiao anxiously called.
The brow was wrinkled, and when it was smashed, it didn't open. The dagger in the hand turned, accompanied by a mourning, and the little gray sorrowed and slammed into the ground, and had been making a pitiful cry.
"Little Gray!" Ling Xiao once again called out its name, but this time it is full of worry.
He was busy looking down at the small gray injury, but fortunately, the shot was not heavy, only cut the skin of its front paw, it was a warning.
"I can't help it, it bites me, I am a conditional reflection..."
Ling Xiao’s heart was a little blocked, although Xiaoshi was rude, but after all, it was an animal that was not sensible. But when he looked up and saw that he had left two deep teeth on his arm, he would export it quickly. I was forced to swallow.
He can only hate the iron and not smash the belly of a small gray. "Little ash, how are you doing this today, wait for me to take the gauze to give you a bag."
Xiaoshi is not a celestial person. He can't be treated with Soul Crystal. After being injured, he can only wait for recovery after he has finished the wound. It is very troublesome.
"I am leaving, don't you give me a ride?" He just got up and wanted to get a medical kit, but he was screamed.
Ling Xiao looked at the injured little gray on the ground with no confidence. It was so pitiful. "I will treat it as soon as possible. It is really fast."
I raised my hand and looked at my eyes. "My time is not enough. After I left this time, we have to wait for a long time to meet again."
After all, he was his best friend. Before he left, he couldn’t say it. The little gray’s injury didn’t look so serious, but it was exaggerated, as if someone had cut off its claws.
Ling Xiao took the little gray to the bed and shouted, "I will be back soon, you are a little patient."
No matter how mournful the little gray, I couldn't keep the lingering, looking at the back of his departure, a little gray cocked up and jumped out of bed, quickly catching up, the flexible movement, how can't see it hurt .
But the door was completely closed in front of it, and the little gray slammed the door, and an anxious cry was heard in the mouth, expecting Ling Xiao to turn back.
"It's not like this at all, I don't know what happened to it today," Ling Xiao saw a bit of awkward injury on his wrist. "I will treat you."
"No," he declined. "I know that you are in a hurry. My car is on the tarmac. It won't take long to come and go."
The two soon came to the apron, and they actually had a car, or a newer aircraft.
"Where is this from?" Ling asked.
"The place where I work is loaned to me," he replied in an understatement.
"Oh," Ling Xiao believes without any doubt.
Hey, standing in front of the hatch, "Okay, thank you for sending me."
Ling Xiao wanted to talk to him well, but he also remembered the small gray in the dormitory.
"Remember to contact me."
"for sure."
He once again hugged him. Ling Xiao didn't think much. He also took a picture of his back. Then he heard the voice whispering from his chest.
"But I can't bear what you do."
"What?" Ling Xiao did not hear.
"Then go with me."
The back of Ling Xiao was pinched with a needle, and the cold liquid was injected into his body. Ling Ling was unable to make a strong effort, and his eyes gradually became blurred.
Until he was in a coma, he couldn't believe that he would do this kind of thing for himself. He was his best friend, and he had never even had any doubts about him.
"Why are you..." He struggled to say this.
"Because I don't want to see you look like this now," he gently held his body. "I will help you end this pain."
But I am really not suffering at all, why don't you understand?
Ling Xiao closed his eyes and thought of the small gray that was injured at home alone. No wonder it would be so overly responsive. The beast's intuition is usually terrible. Why didn't he receive the warning of danger?
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