Chapter 27:

This animation park is located in the west of Beijing and covers a wide area. The main stadium at the top of the arc is like a white dove spreading its wings. There are high and low buildings scattered around. Further beyond, there is a clear green field of farmland and woods in the suburbs of Beijing.
There are many cars parked outside the stadium, and there are not many people coming today. According to An Yan, the animation festival will last for several days.
Jian Yao has never participated in this kind of activity, holding Bo Jinyan's arm, walking along the white path to the venue. Along the way, I met a lot of students and Coser. They were dressed as armor fighters wielding sledgehammers, bunny girls with pink ears, and ladies in white costumes ...
"Did you dress like them when you were in college?" Bo Jinyan asked with interest.
"Of course not." Jian Yao replied, "how am I sorry."
A smile emerged from Bo Jinyan's eyes: "You are too well-behaved."
Jian Yao looked up at him: "Are you praise or regret?"
"This is my favorite."
Jian Yao was speechless.
After entering the venue, it was really eye-opening. A small space fighter model, a strange VR game, an ancient song and dance show ... Jian Yao took Bo Jinyan's hand to play this and see that. Bo Jinyan originally had little interest. Gradually, she also got some interest to play with her. They even played a game once, and as a result, the two were spiked by a child who looked like a middle school student. They lost face but felt fresh.
Bo Jinyan's cold and indifferent temperament, tall and thin appearance, is indeed incompatible with the people around him. Sure enough, some girls noticed him. When Jane Yao heard a girl passing by, she whispered, "So handsome." "The black deacon feels like ..."
Jian Yao glanced at him.
He didn't squint and didn't hear it at all.
However, as he walked longer and longer in the stadium, Jian Yao gradually found out ... Well, there were quite a lot of Coser girls in exposed clothes. Most of them are wearing semi-exposed game costumes, long legs, and big eyes and soft makeup. You can meet a few after walking for a while, and many otakus follow them cheerfully, or ask for a group photo.
Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao waited a few steps apart.
Jian Yao asked, "Hey, do you want to take photos with them too?"
Bo Jinyan glanced at her: "You want me to be like an idiot, standing next to another disheveled, big-brained woman for a photo?"
Jian Yao: "... I'm just kidding."
After walking for two or three hours, the two came out of the stadium and sat down to rest in an outdoor cafe.
"Are you satisfied with your date today?" Bo Jinyan asked.
Jian Yao smiled: "Satisfied."
Bo Jinyan smiled and didn't speak again.
Jian Yao asked, "Think about what happened?"
"Ok."
Jian Yao looked up and looked at the sky, clouds, and trees in the distance. Sometimes the truth is like everything we see before, so clear, but so far away.
Her gaze was attracted by the two Coser not far away. It was the corner of a low house with no one around. Only the two of them were there.
Jian Yao admits that her previous understanding of Coser was indeed superficial. After all, what I saw in the TV report seemed to be a group of strangely dressed guys. However, many Coser I saw today dressed up anime or game characters as exquisitely and with great temperament. Lady in period costume, just looking down and standing there, is really vivid. The Iron Blood Warrior, bowed his head to silence, as if the whole hustle and bustle of the venue for him was just a deserted battlefield.
This made Jian Yao pay respect to these people.
This is true of the two boys in front of me.
A young man, facing his side, lowered his head, his hair falling down. The robe on her body was also silver.
The other boy had long hair that was softer than Jian Yao, a little red makeup between his brows, a clear eyebrow, and a thin black coat. He half-knelt in front of the silver robe boy, slowly raised his head, and a tear fell from his eyes.
The same temperament is outstanding and picturesque. The two were just facing each other quietly, as if there was a sad atmosphere around them.
Jian Yao looked stunned.
What are they doing?
Suddenly, the half-kneeled boy in black showed an extremely painful and terrified expression, covering his chest with his hands, and a line of blood dripped at the corner of his mouth. The other finger pointed at the person in front of him: "You ... you ..."
The man in the silver robe showed a very cold expression.
The boy in black fell to the ground, crawling slowly, gasping in pain, grabbing his boots: "How can you ..."
The man in the silver robe struck his chest with a grim expression.
Around, no one else saw.
Jian Yao could see her eyes straight, and suddenly stood up. Bo Jinyan noticed and looked back.
Just then, the boy in black suddenly raised his head, jumped from the ground with a big laugh, and stretched his tongue to lick the "blood" from the corner of his mouth. The man in the silver robe suddenly disappeared with a sullen expression, and laughed lazily.
Jian Yao exhaled and couldn't help laughing.
"It's okay," she said, "I'm too sensitive."
After drinking coffee, the two got up and walked outside the park, passing through some buildings along the way. From time to time, I see the signs of "XX Animation Studio", "XX Comics Company" and "XX Animation Society". Probably many small and medium groups related to the animation industry are gathered here.
Originally, there was nothing unusual. Walk through these buildings to the parking lot and go home.
However, when walking deep into those buildings and surrounded by sparse pedestrians, Bo Jinyan suddenly stopped and looked up at the distance.
"What's wrong?" Jian Yao asked.
"Why is he here?" Bo Jinyan said to himself, striding forward. Jian Yao also noticed that the dim figure flickered in the corner, followed closely.
They ran all the way.
At this time, the sunset is oblique, and behind the building are golden light and green hillsides. Before long, Bo Jinyan blocked the familiar figure in the corner.
Fu Ziyu turned around and saw them, showing a relieved expression. Then he immediately looked up, but in the scattered buildings, each road was empty and there was no other figure.
He sighed heavily.
Bo Jinyan stared directly at him: "Is she?"
Jian Yao's heart tightened.
Fu Ziyu's expression was annoyed and excited: "Yes! I strolled around the street and saw her again! I saw her again, she took a taxi, and I drove all the way here. But as soon as I arrived near the animation park Just lost it ... "