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Chapter 23 Phoenix: Undercurrent ([-])

The day Xiaochun left was Saturday.afternoon or evening.I have no idea.I didn't see her.Pu Anhao said to Xia Weiliang.

Did her grandma call?Xia Weiliang put her chin on her hands.

of course not.Park Anhao answered quickly and simply.

Eh?Those who listened to the story were still puzzled.Xia Weiliang believed that Grandma Xiaochun really didn't know.

What's so strange about this.If a guy really wants to tell you something, she'll say it right then and there.There is no need for you to ask.Since she said she didn't know at the time, unless she really didn't know, or she didn't want to let me know.And I rule out the first possibility.Pu Anhao rolled a blank look at Xia Weiliang, walked to the table and poured a glass of boiled water.

Why?Miss Xia has a completely glorious expression of resolutely carrying forward the Chinese virtue of asking if she doesn't understand.

intuition.Park Anhao has never doubted her sixth sense.Because so far, this keen intuition has not had any deviation.Let’s say that this October when Park Hoon returned home for the National Day, he went to the mountains to hunt chestnuts.Pu Anhao accidentally carried a basket to pick it up. Looking at the fruit-laden branches several meters high, she suddenly thought that she should not hit them on the head.Guess what, before she reached the penalty area, a chestnut ball flew from nowhere, hit her directly on the top of the head, and then fell at her feet.I don't know if it's because this is expected, but even though it hurts like hell, Pu Anhao only let out a slight ah, and subconsciously touched the top of his head with his hands.It even bleeds.For several days in a row, Pu Anhao was worried about whether the thorn on the top of his head would be pulled out, or it might be infected and inflamed.Finally, I couldn't help but tell Wang Yuli about it.Wang Yuli was angry at first, and then asked Pu Anhao if it still hurts.Pu Anhao said that the pain was gone, but she always felt that the thorn hadn't come out yet.These words really frightened Wang Yuli, so she quickly told her to sit down.Just look carefully at the top of her head.While touching it with his hand, he asked if he felt something.Pu Anhao said no, and then heard Wang Yuli get up, and heaved a sigh of relief.Don't be so stupid next time.Park Anhao didn't react for a while.Obviously the ball flew over by itself.

and after?Xia Weiliang has been completely caught in this vortex of the past, and finally found an opportunity to learn about Pu Anhao's life, and it was even rarer that she didn't refuse.How could she let go of this golden opportunity.

Holding the empty glass, Pu Anhao couldn't help sighing, this girl really pushes the boundaries.Well, just chat casually.As a result, I kept asking and asking for two days.Really persevering.Cough, who made myself soft-hearted and agreed.For Pu Anhao, although the past has long passed, she has buried it deeply in her heart for so many years.Dreaming back in the middle of the night, the tears in the corners of my eyes revealed a hypocritical sweet sleep.But she really couldn't tell whether it was the heavy rain or the tears.No one has ever asked her about those dusty old things, Xia Weiliang was the only one who mentioned: Anhao, did you have any special friends in middle school?The kind that is outrageous.Just like that, the heavy door of memory opened with a clatter.Time is silent.I don't know where to stagger, Xiaochun, Zhang Jingya, and the person who appeared later all walked slowly towards Pu Anhao through the gap of the shining white door of time:

Xiaochun said, keeping you safe is the most important thing.

Zhang Jingya said that even though we are separated, we are still good friends.

Who else said that as long as you are not around, I will have no energy all day.That person wrote in the postcard to her, "I can be happy for several days when you laugh once, but sad for several years when you cry once." Park Anhao knew that sentence, it was a writer she had always liked very much Said.

They came to her from far away, and since then her world has light and magical colors.With faint smiles on their young faces, they came to embrace her with open arms.For a long, long time, she indulged in this huge dream, and even after everyone separated, she still didn't want to wake up.

If this was a dream, she would not wake up until she died.

They never knew how touched and contented she was with them in her darkest years.They desperately laughed with her and cried with her.True perseverance.

There will never be anyone who treats her better than they do.she thinks.

Ann, are you okay? ...What are you crying for?Let's not talk about this anymore.Pu Anhao stood there motionless, and her face was filled with tears at some point.Xia Weiliang hurriedly got up and brought a tissue to help her wipe it.I have known Park Anhao for so long, this is the first time I saw her cry.Is the memory of the past too heavy?

Well, it's all right.I'm going to wash my face.She took the tissue from Xia Weiliang and put it on the table.Turn around and walk towards the towel rack.I really feel bad.Why did you burst into tears all of a sudden? It's so hypocritical.

Haven't I let go after all these years?Pu Anhao's heart tightened.

(End of this chapter)