Hush!don't open the door for him

Chapter 107 Deer City's Ginkgo Blooms

"Sangsang."

When Fang Yin came over, Qin Sang was lying on the terrace on the third floor of Duchen base in a daze.

She put her arms around the fence of the terrace, rested her chin on it, squinted and looked into the distance.The terrace is facing Huaqing Street, and there are neatly arranged ginkgo trees on both sides of the street.

Maybe she wasn't in a daze, she was looking at those ginkgo trees.

The small fan-like leaves are still emerald green, swaggering and cute.

Maybe she is not looking at those ginkgo biloba, looking at a person, a memory or a story through the overlapping leaves.

If at this very moment, the sun is shining on Qin Sang, casting a shadow at a 45-degree angle behind her.The breeze passing through the terrace will roll the girl's skirt and hair, raising a free arc.The sky is clear and the trees are full of shade. Qin Sang like that is really like a princess looking from a distance in a castle.

Then her eyes will not be recalling, but yearning.

It's a pity that there is no sunshine, no breeze, and no clear sky. The terrace under Qin Sang's feet does not belong to a castle, but a temporary defensive barrier in a troubled world.

Fang Yin didn't expect to see Qin Sang at the corner of the corridor. He stopped when he was going back to the room. Looking at Qin Sang's back, he suddenly turned his feet and walked towards the terrace uninvited.

"They say don't lean on a railing alone, why don't you find someone to accompany you?"

Fang Yin stood beside Qin Sang, did not turn his head to meet the little girl's gaze, and stared at the ginkgo on Huaqing Street from a distance.Following Qin Sang's appearance, she also bent her arms slightly, resting her elbows on the railing of the balcony.

He is taller than the little girl, if he insists on being exactly the same as her and rests his head on his arms, his waist and neck will be bent too much, and it will be bent at an uncomfortable and slightly weird angle.So Ye Fang Yin didn't force it, but just relaxed and leaned against the balcony railing.

He heard Qin Sang chuckle softly, his voice was quite brisk: "Brother Fang Yin, since you are here, why don't you lean on the railing with me and watch for a while?"

Fang Yin gave a "hmm", and his tone became lighter: "It's all here."

"That's right." Qin Sang moved, shifting his weight on one foot, "It's all here. Where's my brother? Have you finished packing all the materials?"

"Yeah." Fang Yin nodded and said, "Your brother went to find Zhao Shuyi with news. He is another person in charge of Li Xingxing. She is a very gentle big sister. I think if you two meet, you should Will love her a lot."

Gentle big sister?

Qin Sang raised her eyebrows with a smile, it sounded like a good one.She said: "Maybe, if there are gentle people now, everyone will like it instead."

"That's true." Fang Yin couldn't deny it, and asked her: "Are you looking at ginkgo?"

"Yes." Qin Sang closed her eyes, and the smile on her face suddenly showed an unusually strong nostalgia. She changed the subject without warning, and said, "Her name is Mumu."

"what?"

Fang Yin didn't realize it for a while, and almost subconsciously thought that Qin Sang was talking about the ginkgo tree.It was a tree named Mu Mu in that row of ginkgo trees, so he blurted out a question.

But soon, he realized that Mumu should be alone.Probably also the reason why Qin Sang's alias became Qin Mu.Everyone in Duchen base called Qin Sang Sister Mu Mu.Fang Yin doesn't know whether this Mumu belongs to Qin Mu or the Mumu that Qin Sang mentioned now.

"She is also a very gentle person." Qin Sang said softly, "The person who established Duchen, sorted out the materials in the underground research room, created the room without fog, and picked up those children one by one from the outside. , It’s not me. It’s Mumu. Mumu is like ginkgo, calm and tough. It would be great if she lived as long as ginkgo.”

Fang Yin finally turned his head to look at the girl beside him.

Qin Sang closed her eyes, her long and curly eyelashes like crow feathers cast a small shadow under her eyes, as if tiredness had accumulated in her eye sockets, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and the arc did not change, Fang Yin could just tell from it A hint of bitterness.

She is sad.

Fang Yin asked in a very soft voice: "Mumu is... the person who asked you to come to Lucheng? The one who said that Lucheng has a large area of ​​extremely splendid ginkgo, told you to come and see it. The one who likes to grow four-leaf clover people, are you?"

"My brother told you?" Qin Sang asked.

She said these words when she was walking with Qin Pinggui on Huaqing Avenue, but she never told anyone else.Although Qin Sang was asking, she had an affirmative answer in her heart.It's just that Fang Yin knew these things, and Qin Sang was not surprised at all when he asked her this way.

Some things seem to be said to only one person, but in fact there are always two people who know them.

"Yes." Fang Yin nodded.

"He really tells you everything." Qin Sang liked his frankness very much, and didn't struggle too much, and said, "Yes, that person is also Mumu."

"Mumu is a gentle and romantic person. Every year when the ginkgo turns yellow, she picks up the most beautiful piece and puts it in the pages of the book. She has a book dedicated to collecting those beautiful ginkgo leaves. But she never I will pick up more, every year, there is only one piece. Since I was seven years old, it has never been broken."

"Every year, I want the most beautiful one. She will carefully select and screen it repeatedly. Up to now, there are nineteen ginkgo leaves in her book." Qin Sang opened her eyes, Looking at the green ginkgo leaves in the distance, she murmured: "There should be No. 20 pieces. But this year's ginkgo is not yet yellow, and she hasn't had time to look for the ginkgo leaves she likes this year. "

Fang Yin already knew Mumu's ending, but seeing Qin Sang's downcast, lonely eyes and hearing the girl's regretful voice, he still felt sad.

He should say something to comfort Qin Sang, but something seemed to be blocked in his throat, he didn't speak, and he didn't make any sound.

Qin Sang didn't want his comfort.Fang Yin didn't even expect a response.She just wanted to talk about it slowly.If Fang Yin hadn't come to the terrace today, she would still think about these things over and over in her mind, thinking about that stubborn woman like ginkgo.

Just won't say it out loud.

However, Fang Yin came.

When he spoke the first sentence to Qin Sang, there was a desire in her heart that needed to be calmed by talking.So Qin Sang will say what follows, no matter whether Fang Yin is present or not, and whether Fang Yin responds or not.

Talk about the first meeting between her and Mumu, the short but thrilling friendship between the two, how Mumu snatched the little girl from the seven killers in the days of mutual dependence, and how before she died, Du Chen Entrust it to Qin Sang.

Mumu didn't die at the hands of Human Huan, wasn't trapped in illusions, didn't die from the attack of mutated jackals, and wasn't affected by the invisible spores in the mist to mutate.

She died at the hands of her own compatriots, at the hands of those humans who still had reason, from greed, arrogance, lust, resentment, jealousy...

Died in troubled times and disorder, and died in human nature.

Qin Sang and the rescued child were all on her mind when she was dying.With Mu Mu's hope, she came to this city filled with ginkgo, and accepted all the complicated affairs of Du Chen.

"You can never imagine what those beasts can do." Qin Sang took a deep breath, her whole body trembling slightly, "An eight-year-old child. She was locked up there. They didn't give her clothes, they didn't give her Food, not even water. Putting her in a dog-walking collar. Massive tattoos on her face, chest, lower abdomen...everything you can think of, they did it on those kids. Because Children are different from adults, they can't master supernatural powers well, and their own strength is weak, so they can control them without using any strength."

Qin Sang suddenly turned her head to look at Fang Yin, with resentment in her eyes, she said in a hoarse voice, "They will still take them to those illusions, because they are afraid that their playthings will alienate and die. Every time they come out of the illusion , these people will take out their anger, exhaustion and depression on these small bodies."

She shook her head and said, "I don't even know which one is more terrifying, this kind of bastard, or Renhuan."

Fang Yin suddenly felt that he had only seen the tip of the iceberg of Seven Kills and even the entire fog-shrouded end times.There are people in Li Xingxing to help each other, and Qin Ping to protect each other. Although the journey is thrilling, it is not dark.

He took out a tissue from his pocket, and he handed it to Qin Sang silently.

The moment the tissue was taken away, Fang Yin suddenly felt ashamed of the shrinkage he had given birth to before, the comfort he enjoyed, and the selfishness that had always appeared from time to time.

Even though he knew he had done nothing wrong, and he knew he had never hurt anyone.

But I still feel uneasy because of my luck at a certain moment.Especially in contrast, the great misfortune of the innocent is nakedly exposed in front of him.

Fang Yin tightened his fingers secretly, but said nothing.

Qin Sang took the tissue, thanked him in a low voice, calmed down his emotions, and then said: "Unfortunately, the power of Fen Tian at that time was incomparable to the power of the present, and it was pitifully weak. It just overflowed from the fingertips. A pinch of dusty little flame, flickering as if it would be extinguished at any time, does not match a name like Fentian at all. Even on the way, I would struggle to heat a small bun with it."

"If Fen Tian at that time had the effect it has now..." Qin Sang opened her palm, and a hot, bright fire ignited in her palm without warning.He danced and annihilated the used tissue into a ball of ashes, shook his hands, and floated down from the terrace.

Qin Sang looked at the palm, and said the unfinished words: "Maybe she won't stop breathing in my arms, full of nostalgia and regret. Duchen can be handed over to the real Mumu to manage."

She has completely mastered Fen Tian, ​​and she is becoming stronger day by day, and she can defeat many with one without changing her face.But the person I wanted to protect most at the beginning is no longer there.She can only guard Lucheng and Duchen.

"Sorry." Qin Sang withdrew her hand, looked up to find Fang Yin's frown, and suddenly realized that she had unintentionally output too much negative energy when recalling just now.

Human beings are the most emotional animals. Before a great disaster, when faced with the unknown, it is easy to become more sensitive and fragile than usual, and you will become uneasy without any external pressure.She shouldn't have said this at this time, before the illusion was about to begin.

Qin Sang waved his hand, smiled, and said, "It's okay, anyway, I'm not alone now, Li Yan and Mi Le are also growing up very fast. My brother said, he's going to talk to your Xingxing Li If we communicate with each other, we will send people to strengthen the protection of Duchen. Aren’t you already looking for information to solve this strange fog? Maybe, in the next illusion, next illusion, everything will be better.”

"Yes." Fang Yin looked at the once fragile little crying bag.

Du Chen is not just Qin Sang protecting those children.They are also supporting Qin Sang.

"Sangsang, there will be." Fang Yin took out a candy that Qin Pinggui secretly stuffed into him from his pocket, and handed it to Qin Sang.

"What?" Qin Sang blinked and asked.

"No. 20 pieces of golden ginkgo leaves, there will be."