Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 365
Bingci looked at his smile with horror in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, I heard him say: "In the next match, let's play two sides! Double sword Huazhan, never alone."

"Okay," I couldn't help Bingci refused.

"Then...bye."

"Goodbye."

Ye Wei and she left separately, the sky was full of apricot leaves, fluttering, Bingci opened his palm, his eyes were endlessly sad.

I am ashamed of Ye Wei's gentleness, these originally belonged to you.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and Han Wu looked at the door from time to time, and every time he looked at it, the air-conditioning on his body increased.

Orange Song and the others were too frightened to speak out.

The mechanical keyboard was knocked loudly, as if it would be smashed to the ground by him in the next second.

"Where's Brother Wei and my brother? Why haven't you come back yet?" Cheng Ge asked casually.

Han Wu glared at him and continued to kill.

"I'll go, Brother Wei is too disrespectful. He didn't tell us when he was in a relationship. Boss, you see, a fan met Brother Wei by chance and took a photo. But next time, I will ask who is the person in Brother Wei's arms?" Orange Ge excitedly jumped up from his seat and pulled everyone hard.

Yuan Bao and the others also looked in disbelief, "Wow, I didn't expect Brother Wei to be the second person in our team to leave the order, but why only the back was photographed."

Han Wuben was absent-minded, took a look and suddenly grabbed the phone, the color of the sleeves is the clothes someone wore in the morning, so Ye Wei asked you out today to confess his love, and you agreed, right? ?

Good, very good!
"Boss...boss...my phone..." Cheng Ge reminded him with fear and distress, the boss looks so scary now, it feels like the phone is going to be useless!

"I'll go out for a while, you guys continue training," Han Wu said before rushing out of the base.

Leaving them looking at each other in blank dismay, boss... what's wrong?
On the other side, Bing Ci appeared in front of Qiu Yang's tombstone holding an exquisite wooden box.

She took out the steamed stuffed bun with chicken sauce from her pocket and put it on the altar, her face was pale and bloodless.

"This is the steamed stuffed bun that Ye Wei bought for you. I ate it. It's just like what you said at the time. It's delicious. Also, we went to many places. I took photos of the places that belong to your memories."

Bingci lit the photos in the wooden box one by one, and the flames devoured them little by little. At this moment, her heart was as calm as water.

Hundreds of photos were burned, Bingci stood up and hugged the tombstone, coldness spread through his whole body.

"I brought Ye Wei's arms, he has never forgotten you."

Bingci sat and stayed with the tombstone for a long time, even in the dark she was indifferent.

Ye Wei returned to the residential building, and before she knocked on the door of Grandma Ma's house, the door opened from the inside.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and Grandma Ma sat in the wheelchair with a gloomy expression on her face, just staring at him.

Ye Wei's pupils dilated in fright, but she quickly covered it up, but she still felt a little strange in her heart.

"He's not Yang Yang, he's Yang Yang's ghost. I've seen him before. Yang's ghost is back... back..." Grandma Ma kept repeating this sentence, turning her back as if she had lost her soul.

"Grandma," Ye Wei hurriedly called her to stop, but all she saw was a half-smile, a gloomy look back.

As soon as the strong wind blew, the door closed instantly.

After he was startled again, no matter how hard he knocked on the door, no one inside responded.

Why does grandma say such strange things?
I've seen him... Yang Yang's soul has returned... What does it mean?
Ye Wei couldn't figure it out anyway, rather than saying he couldn't figure it out, he dared not think it through.

(End of this chapter)