Chapter 181: The last fragment

The next second, An Yu was thrown on the ground covered with golden leaves by Xie Yi.
Xie Yan's preoccupation: "You, you grow up ... Ah, sorry, sorry, didn't you hurt?" Xie Yan, who had been back a little, quickly reached out and pulled the other person up from the ground to help him pat him. Broken leaf, "Are you all right? Where have you been these years? Are you okay? Why are you so light, isn't it good to eat?"
An Yu took Xie Yi's hand from the kind, stood up from the grass, and couldn't help but laugh: "For a moment you think of everything, it's bad enough to eat, you look like I can't eat Good guy? But ... "
"but?"
"I thought you would be surprised, but I didn't expect you to react so much." An Yu patted the gray on his body. "I was a bit surprised."
"Let's meet again for a long time with my acquaintance, and I'm not too surprised to be surprised." Xie Xuan blinked, apparently normal, and still exploding fireworks in her head. Various messy pictures exploded in her head, unconscious. A sober smile smiled, "So we are Pegasus! Do you know? Pegasus is invincible!"
"What is Tianma?" A unicorn appeared in An Yu's brain.
"It's the turn of the sky to turn the bamboo horse." Xie Yan flashed a circle of friends in the whistle and flowers, and said earnestly, "Tianma will not lose, we are destined to meet again. I now believe in fate, fate is Existence, everything is the guide of the Gate of Destiny. "
An Yu finally found that Xie Yan's state seemed not right. A sentence flashed in her mind, ‘it looks serious, but my heart ’s blank’, and finally could n’t help but laugh out loud.
...
Half an hour later, Xie · Regained His Mind · 暄: "Yes, you know who I am that day, right? No wonder ..."
No wonder that in the ward that day, the atmosphere in the air was' Dare to hit Lao Tzu, don't think about it well. 'After reading your name on the medical history book, the entire air was loose and became' 唉It ’s okay, everyone is misunderstood. No one wants to do this. It ’s not easy for you. It does n’t matter to your classmates.
"It's weird to think about it now, but it's just that I didn't think much at that time." Xie Yan glanced at An Yu, glanced at the sunset, and sighed.
An Yu smiled at this topic.
Looking at this somewhat dangerous smile, Xie Yun was curious: "If it wasn't me that day, what would you have done?"
An Yu smiled: "You were beaten somehow, what are you going to do?"
Sure enough, the danger felt is not an illusion.
"Have you been with your uncle since then?"
Speaking of this, the smile on An Yu's lips softened: "Okay, my uncle is a very powerful person and taught me a lot."
"For example?" Xie Yan was curious.
"Wildlife skills." An Yu smiled mysteriously.
...
The light and shadow of the fragments fluctuated again, and the picture changed again.
"Well? Rarely you called so late, did you miss me?"
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm too busy," An Yu said a little apologetically, and spoke a little faster than usual. "You don't even notice that I haven't noticed it, it's a little bit more, there are two more points on your side Didn't it make you lunch break? "
"Of course not, brother rarely takes a nap." Xie Yan smiled, and was a little strange, "Where are you now, are you not in the dormitory?"
"The dormitory has a power failure." An Yu's voice had resumed as usual at this time. "Today I have a lot of school work and I need to use a computer. I'm in a hotel now."
"Why? Alone in the hotel is too lonely?" Xie Yan joked.
"Yes."
"What's wrong? Isn't it all right?" Xie Yuan keenly captured his voice with a hint of exhaustion.
"What can happen." An Yu laughed. "Too busy today, a little ... tired."
"Sophomore is indeed the busiest year," Xie Yan chuckled. "Junior can give up most of the work. Come on, President."
"Of course." An Yu's voice rose, and Xie Yan could imagine his eyebrows rising and smiling, but listening to An Yu again, "Yes, oh, are you materialistic?"
"Huh? It's okay." The chat between the two has always been casual, and it's common for topics to jump forward and backward, and Xie Xun didn't care to chat, "Well ... how to say, of course I want superpowers There is nothing real about magic and magic, but it really does not exist. Although I hope very much, I actually think that everything in this world can be explained by science. "
"But the root cause is because I haven't seen it before." Xie Yan smiled. "I haven't seen it myself, so I want to believe it but I can't believe it. Experiments are the only criterion for testing truth. Why do you suddenly want to say this, you Not materialistic? "
"I don't know." An Yu sighed silently on the other side of the phone. "But it doesn't matter to me."
Xie Yan noticed that he didn't finish talking and didn't speak.
Sure enough, An Yu paused and said, "Do you remember when we went to the board game to play Werewolf?"
"Of course I remember," Xie Yan smiled, "It wasn't that long ago."
"I recently played a new board." An Yu didn't speak very fast, she seemed to be thinking about something, "but wait for you to graduate and play together!"
"It's okay for Chinese New Year. I've only just been walking for a few months, and it will take me more than two years to graduate."
"Also." The voice from the microphone gave a smile, as if something had come to mind again, "Yes, is there anything good-looking these days?"
"Don't underestimate jet lag." Xie Yanbo, "I also want to ask if you have any good things recently."
"Then let me see." An Yu's voice smiled. "Then I will talk again the next day, shall I sleep first?"
"Sleep fast, do you have classes tomorrow?"
"Okay, good afternoon."
"good night."
The time was about one year ago when An Yu was involved in the suspension game. If it was replaced with the present Xie Xie, he would immediately be able to perceive what the other party was talking about, but at that time Xie Xie had not touched any surreal things, and it was impossible to think of them. Yan Yi's schoolwork is extraordinarily busy, and sometimes the pressure bonus is poor. This year, there is very little time to return to the country, and An Yu never showed any trace of abnormality after the evening of the initial preliminaries.
The gears of time are moving forward unhurriedly, and the picture in front of it changes again with the flow of memory. The water mist in the air gradually thickens, the sound of rain gradually grows louder in the ears, and the sky also changes. From bright day to late night.
It's the last clip.
The sixth inning