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Everyone seemed to have gotten used to Tang Ju's absence, and Qin Zheng felt a throbbing pain in his heart every time he looked at the empty seat beside him.

Qin Zheng also asked other people during the period, but no one remembered who Tang Cuo was.

Although this was within her expectations, when she was overwhelmed by great sadness, the motivation that allowed her to continue was to give Tang Ju the meaning of life.

"Qin Zheng, shall we go to dinner together?"

During the lunch break, Li Yueying came to invite Qin Zheng to dinner, Qin Zheng nodded and agreed.

There were other people at the same table, besides Li Yueying, Chen Qingrou, Zheng Qian, and Luo Ruo were all present.

This staffing had also appeared before, not long after Qin Zheng had just transferred to another school.

"Hey, I'm about to graduate from high school, when will it be my turn to have a sweet love..."

Li Yueying looks sad. As the mascot in the class, everyone treats her like a child. However, most adolescent girls yearn for a sweet relationship, and Li Yueying is no exception.

"What type of guy do you like?"

Chen Qingrou approached with a smile on the side, and Li Yueying sorted out the structure of her words before she spoke with a smile.

"He looks thin, tall, and clean. He is not such a flamboyant person. He is very low-key on weekdays and always seems to be very casual in doing things, but when he encounters important things, he will appear very calm, and he can rely on him for a lifetime. people."

As Li Yueying spoke, her eyes seemed to glow.

"You speak as if there is such a person."

Zheng Qian answered the conversation at the side, thought for a while, and shook her head again.

"There doesn't seem to be such a boy in our class, could it be from another class?"

"I... I'll just say it casually, he's just an existence in my imagination, and I just like the concrete manifestation of the boy type."

Li Yueying had a playful smile on her face. She was an outgoing girl who didn't think too much about things.

But for some reason, she always felt that the person she just mentioned seemed to really exist, but she couldn't remember the other person's name no matter what, and she couldn't remember where the two had met before.

At the next table, Chang Le was having lunch with Lin Chumo.

The two chatted enthusiastically, but the content still focused on Chang Le's surviving life after the catastrophe.

"Oh, I don't know why I can't think about it so much, I want to participate in some kind of triathlon competition. Fortunately, I survived a catastrophe, and there must be good luck."

Chang Le's face was relaxed, and he didn't take the previous distress seriously.

"Otherwise, I'll be a nurse in the future. Do you think it's suitable for me?"

Lin Chumo asked Chang Le in front of him, Chang Le thought about it, and responded with a smile.

"Then you must be a half-hearted woman in the future."

"why?"

"Because you have love, patience and a sense of responsibility, and you also have heart and affection for me."

Chang Le grinned, saying such words from his mouth really seemed a bit out of harmony, so that Lin Chumo, who was sitting opposite him, was stunned for a while.

"This kind of thing doesn't seem like you would say it..."

"Indeed, I'm not very good at this kind of words, it has to be..."

In the middle of Chang Le's words, he suddenly stopped.

The name he was going to say, but now he can't say it.

"What else is there?"

"No, nothing."

Chang Le smiled and perfunctory. For some reason, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable just now.

Qin Zheng was eating with other people, but in the middle of it, he deliberately mentioned key words to other girls.

"The sweet and sour pork ribs in the restaurant today are delicious."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Luo Ruo echoed from the side, but no one had any special reaction.

Qin Zheng hesitated to speak, but finally gave up.

In winter, the weather is very cold and everything is bleak.

There are fewer students on the playground. Because of the cold weather, everyone doesn't want to go for a walk on the playground. After eating, they want to go back to the class to keep warm.

Qin Zheng said goodbye to the others at the entrance of the restaurant, she wanted to walk alone.

She looked in the direction of the auditorium. The auditorium has become spacious and bright now, but once in that auditorium that had been abandoned for decades, she and Tang Jue once met that senior Wanju .

Later, in the brand-new auditorium, they also participated in the stage performance of the school celebration together.

Thinking about it carefully, she really experienced many things with Tang Ju.

Qin Zheng walked alone on the edge of the playground, and then sat down on a bench near a certain poplar tree.

The temperature outside is very low, and there is an occasional cold wind, so few students will sit on the benches by the playground in this weather.

Qin Zheng didn't understand why she was here, maybe it was because the class was so lively that she felt uncomfortable.

Because this excitement does not include the existence of Tang Jue, it seems that Tang Jue is dispensable.

Although Tang Cuo usually doesn't like a lively atmosphere, but with Chang Le taking the initiative to pester him, there can always be some conversations between the two that make people want to laugh out loud.

Now everything has changed.

The cold wind blew Qin Zheng's soft chestnut hair from the sideburns, and the hair stuck to her fair cheeks, but she didn't even bother to stretch out her hands to tidy up.

Even if she wanted to remind everyone of Tang Ju's existence, it was too difficult to actually implement it.

Even though she won't give up, she also knows that there is little hope.

The sound of footsteps came from the side, Qin Zheng turned her head to look over, Tian Yaojiu did not know when she was standing beside her.

He was still the same as usual, with an ordinary appearance, a slightly hunched back, wearing a short black down jacket, and looked very bloated.

He put one hand into the pocket of his down jacket, and held a bottle of milk tea in the other.

The school canteen only has this kind of bottled milk tea.

"Here, hot."

Tian Yaojiu reached out to hand the milk tea to Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng looked at Tian Yaojiu's harmless and kind face, and didn't immediately reach out to take it.

"If Mu Yizhu finds out that you give milk tea to other girls, the influence will be bad."

"It's okay, Zhuzi is not such a narrow-minded person."

Tian Yaojiu raised his hand to Qin Zheng again, Qin Zheng didn't understand why he was so persistent, and why he only bought a bottle of milk tea.

But Tian Yaojiu persisted, and Qin Zheng reached out to take it. After all, she felt cold all over after sitting on this bench for a while.

Hot milk tea can warm her body, but not her heart.

Tian Yaojiu sat down, and he sat on the other side of the bench, keeping a distance from Qin Zheng.

His eyes turned to the vast playground in front of him. There were not many students on the playground. Occasionally, students walking along the playground passed by, and most of them were male and female pairs.

The huge playground looks empty and lonely, which fits the artistic conception of this cold winter very well.

"Tian Yaojiu, if there is little hope for the final result of something, but you really want to do it, then what will you choose to do, whether to go forward bravely or stop losses reasonably."

Qin Zheng's voice was very soft. She held the milk tea bottle with both hands, and the temperature of the hot milk tea dropped rapidly under the blowing of the cold wind.

"Isn't the answer already contained in the question?"

Tian Yaojiu grinned, he has always been not good at words, but he can still express the most basic ideas.

"There is also a big gap between little hope and no chance. If you choose not to do it because you are afraid of failure, you will only leave irreparable regrets in your life. It is better to be stern and timid than to try your best not to shoot. Listen to the cards first, and hold your destiny in your own hands. Even if you fail in the end, you will have no regrets."

Qin Zheng turned his head to look at Tian Yaojiu beside him, it was unlikely that such words would come from the mouth of this mahjong boy who usually had no sense of presence.

"If someone is destined to be the bottom one, why not be yourself. When you look at the world with this kind of thinking, every step towards the goal can be called a surprise. Everyone always says that since Some people can take the No.1 exam, so why can’t you, but in fact, there can only be one student in a class who can take the No.1 exam, and correspondingly, only one student can take the bottom No.1 exam.”

"As long as you can accept the worst outcome, then no matter what you face, you can maintain your sanity and stop wandering, and go straight to the most correct path amidst the thorns. I call it... Tianyaojiu spirit."

After Tian Yaojiu finished speaking, he stood up from the bench. Before he walked away, he thought of something again, and turned to smile at Qin Zheng.

"I'm no longer No.1 from the bottom."

When he said this, Tian Yaojiu straightened his slightly hunched back.

"Tian Yaojiu, do you remember Tang Cuo?"

Qin Zheng suddenly asked Tian Yaojiu, who just grinned, and Qin Zheng didn't expect too much about it.

"Thank you for the milk tea, Tian Yaojiu."

"You're welcome."

Tian Yaojiu left.

Qin Zheng watched him leave, then unscrewed the cap of the milk tea bottle and took a sip.

Tian Yaojiu put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the teaching building along the edge of the playground.

On the way, he reached into the collar of his clothes and gently stroked the wolf totem pendant on his neck.

Just as he was about to enter the teaching building, he stopped in his tracks.

He turned back to the canteen, bought two more bottles of milk tea, and then returned to class, which took a lot of time.

"What did you do, it took you so long to come back?"

In the class, Mu Yizhu looked at Tian Yaojiu who walked in from outside the classroom and came to her seat and offered the milk tea in her hand, she looked a little puzzled.

"Going to feed the cards."

Tian Yaojiu thoughtfully helped Mu Yizhu unscrew the bottle cap, and then returned to his seat with his own bottle of milk tea.

Mu Yizhu thought about it for a while, but he didn't take it to heart. After all, playing mahjong is Tian Yaojiu's only hobby, so how could she disrespect his hobby.

Qin Zheng sat in the cold wind for a long time, and she didn't leave the playground until the lunch break was about to end.

In her mind, she repeatedly recalled what Tian Yaojiu said just now.

As long as you accept the worst result, you won't be hesitant anymore...

That's what she said, even if she failed in the end and failed to recall the world's memory of Tang Ju, so what.

Even if the whole world no longer remembers Tang Cuo, her heart will always be filled with that young master from the underworld.

Is Tian Yaojiu in spirit...

Qin Zheng suddenly thought of Tang Ju's evaluation of Tian Yaojiu when he chatted with her alone.

"Sometimes Tian Yaojiu is really handsome."

At that time, Qin Zheng didn't understand why Tang Ju had such comments on Tian Yaojiu. After all, she had never seen Tian Yaojiu use the delicate perception of her fingers to help Tang Ju make keys out of ice cream sticks, nor had she seen Tian Yaojiu. Jiu single-handedly fought against the three Bu family brothers of the Toad clan on the mahjong table, and turned the tide at the last moment.

Qin Zheng returned to the class, and the bell for the afternoon class rang soon.

This time, Qin Zheng no longer hesitates, she will continue to walk on this road firmly, for the beloved young master of the underworld.

When school was over in the evening, Qin Zheng walked out of the gate of Full Stop High School alone.

She is already very familiar with the way home from school, but she is not used to the days of being alone, and there is no Tang Ju around her who is trying to make her happy, and life is less interesting.

Qin Zheng didn't go back to her home, she went back to Tang Ju's home.

She silently started to do housework, cleaned carefully, and tried her best to keep the house spotless.

Although she also knew that it was pointless to do so, Tang Jue would not come back, but she still wanted to keep the house tidy, because Tang Jue would be happy too.

After thoroughly cleaning the whole house familiarly, Qin Zheng used the ingredients in the refrigerator to make himself a bowl of noodles with fried sauce.

The noodles with fried sauce are learned from Tang Zhuo. They are very simple and delicious.

In addition, she also cooked a bowl of tea soup for herself.

The tea soup is as clear as water, but Tang Ju never knew how Qin Zheng made this bowl of tea soup passed to her by Po Meng.

Qin Zheng has never told Tang Cuo that the most important step in the method of making this bowl of tea soup is to convey happiness with heart.

The soft and mellow taste of the tea soup comes from all the happiness that Qin Zheng built in his heart.

Qin Zheng took a bite of the noodles with fried sauce, and it was a bit salty.

"Tang Cuo, if you were here, you would definitely say where it is salty. No matter how salty it is, can it be as salty as the vegetable porridge you made for me before..."

"Damn Tang Cui, big villain Tang Jue, heartless Tang Jue..."

Qin Zheng muttered while stirring the noodles in the bowl with chopsticks, and the circles of his eyes couldn't help turning slightly red.

Hell, next to Naihe Bridge.

Through the tea soup, Po Meng looked at the scene of Qin Zheng eating noodles alone in the illusion mirror in front of her, and the expression on that old face that was so old that it was full of ditch was also slightly touched.

"Mother-in-law."

Appearing in front of Granny Meng in the middle of the night, her face was as calm as ever. Just standing where she was, people couldn't help being amazed by her exquisite and exquisite face.

Po Meng raised her eyes and glanced at the third watch in front of her, her voice was hoarse when she spoke.

"The gate of life and death... are you ready..."

"Ah."

In the middle of the night, there was a reply, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"You should know the consequences, so I won't say more. Once you fail, the spiritual power in your body will disappear with your body. They all call you Little Hades, you should understand what you mean to the underworld."

"Tang Cuo is my child. As his mother, even if there is only one tenth chance, I will give it a try."

Granny Meng didn't say anything else, she just grabbed a blue porcelain bottle from the wooden table next to her and threw it to Sangen, who reached out and caught it firmly.

"Thank you, mother-in-law. If mother-in-law hadn't expected to detain one of Tang Ju's three souls and seven souls, even if it was me today, I would be helpless."

"You don't need to thank me, he can be regarded as my grandson."

Granny Meng's old and hoarse voice came from her mouth, she glanced at Qin Zheng in the illusion mirror again, sighed slightly, then waved her arm, and the illusion mirror in front of her also dissipated.

"This is his calamity, and it is also your calamity..."