I don’t know how much time passed. Song Jiang was sitting under a tree with his head in his arms. He didn’t know how he would face Meng Zhe in the future, or if he would really run away from him like Meng Zhe said before. The two of them would never see each other again until death.

contacts!

Although Song Jiang wanted to go over and check on Meng Zhe at this time, his natural tendency to escape prevented him from having the courage to go over, or even have the courage to take a peek...until a hand was gently placed on his shoulder.

Go up, Song Jiang turned around excitedly, but when he saw that the owner of the hand was Bai Ze, his eyes suddenly felt disappointed.

"Xiao Song... How about I take you back to the hotel to rest first." Bai Ze said softly.

Song Jiang was stunned after hearing this, then looked sideways and asked, "How is he...?"

"It's better than before. Fortunately, this old factory is in a remote location and not many people come here. I've already placed him in Lagong's house, but... he may still need some time." Bai Ze sighed.

said the voice.

When Song Jiang heard this, he quickly stood up and said, "You don't have to send me off. I can just go back by myself. He cannot leave me in his current condition..."

After he finished speaking, he staggered towards the direction of the county town. His back was somewhat pitiful, which made Bai Ze shake his head helplessly... Unexpectedly, at this time, Meng Zhe's muffled sound came from the old factory again.

Ze had no choice but to run in quickly to check the situation.

I saw that Meng Zhezhou's clothes had been transformed into a beggar's costume by the real spirits rushing around. He was curled up on the ground with a painful expression, and his body was shaking slightly from time to time. The Yinza who was trapped here before was looking embarrassed.

Standing in the corner, neither leaving nor staying.

When Bai Ze saw this, he said to her in a deep voice, "It's your fault for not arresting Shen Mei's ghost, but we don't have to report this matter to the local city god, as long as you keep silent about what happened today."

Upon hearing this, the woman in black immediately saluted and said, "Don't worry, sir, I know what to do. If it weren't for the help of two great gods today, I don't know how long I would have been trapped. I will remember this kindness."

In my heart, I will definitely pay it back one day... I will go and take care of Shen Mei's affairs and say goodbye."

After the woman in black left, Meng Zhe, who had never spoken a word, suddenly said, "Where is he..."

"I saw how pitiful he was sitting alone under the tree, so I asked him to go back to the hotel first... Shengjun, actually, Song Jiang can't be entirely blamed for this matter. After all, he doesn't know anything."

After hearing this, Meng Zhe sighed and said helplessly, "I'm almost fine. Let's go find some Lagon clothes. Let's go back to the hotel first."

Song Jiang, who had walked back to the hotel earlier than them, met Wu Hui and Tang Zheng as soon as he entered the lobby. When the latter saw him, they quickly asked about Bai Ze's whereabouts. Song Jiang, who seemed to have lost his soul, was stunned for a moment, and then said in a deep voice

, "Professor Bai is still busy... he should be back after the matter is over."

After Song Jiang finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to go back to the room, but when Tang Zheng saw that Song Jiang was speaking vaguely, he pulled him unhappily and said, "Please explain clearly? Where is Teacher Bai?!"

Song Jiang, who had always been very talkative, suddenly shook Tang Zheng away and said with a gloomy look, "If you want to know Professor Bai's whereabouts, ask him yourself?! As for whether he is willing to tell you... I can't decide.

.”

Tang Zheng was stunned by Song Jiang. After all, he had always given people the impression that he was a good old man with no temper. Wu Hui on the side saw something was wrong with Song Jiang's mood and asked tentatively, "Xiao Song, are you okay?"

Son?!"

Song Jiang did not answer his question, but waved weakly at him to indicate that he was fine, then turned and walked back to his room...

Tang Zheng, who was behind him, said angrily, "Who do you think you are? Do you really think of yourself as a person?!"

"Okay, please stop saying a few words!" Wu Hui stopped Tang Zheng in time and said.

After Song Jiang returned to the room, he went to the bathroom to wash his face. Only then did he truly feel that the connection between him and Meng Zhe had been completely disconnected. He no longer had to worry about getting too close to Meng Zhe if he was too far away.

His life was at stake, and he didn't have to worry about being entangled with the moody White Tiger God.

But at this time, Song Jiang was not happy at all. This period of getting along with him had gradually made him accustomed to the existence of such a person. Although Meng Zhe would rarely come out with any good words to praise himself.

From time to time, he would encounter things that refreshed his worldview... But this kind of life was obviously much more interesting than before.

Song Jiang felt regretful when he thought of this, because everything was ruined by his own stupidity. It was he who betrayed Meng Zhe's trust and betrayed him when he should least have betrayed him...

Although Bai Ze and Meng Zhe came back more than half an hour later than Song Jiang, they still missed Song Jiang perfectly... Meng Zhe looked at the empty room and understood that Song Jiang should have left on his own.

"It's still too late to chase him now..." Bai Ze said in a deep voice.

Meng Zhe sighed and said, "Forget it, this is his own choice... We should respect him. Maybe it was too unfair to involve him in the first place. Now he has a chance to be a normal person. Isn't that quite right?"

Okay?"

After hearing this, Bai Ze said doubtfully, "Shengjun, are you sure that the connection with Song Jiang is really completely severed?"

Meng Zhe then closed his eyes and felt for a while, then nodded and said, "I can't feel his position anymore."

After hearing this, Bai Ze said with regret, "Actually, I quite like this kid Song Jiang. I didn't expect that our fate is so shallow..."

It has been more than a month since Song Jiang returned to his home. Ever since he fled back to Beidu from Gatang County in a panic that day, he has never seen Meng Zhe. Not only did he not go back to the library, he even

Meng Zhe was too embarrassed to pick up his belongings at home.

For more than a month, Song Jiang has been creating behind closed doors. Although he has not written any shocking masterpieces, he can still rely on this to support himself. Besides, he doesn't eat much to begin with...

That night, Song Jiang went downstairs to pick up the takeout, but as soon as he got downstairs, his phone showed that the order had been completed! Song Jiang was so angry, thinking that the takeaway guy was in such a hurry? At least he should wait until he got the takeout before finishing.

Order?!

Unexpectedly, as soon as Song Jiang walked out of the unit door, he saw a delivery boy handing the takeaway in his hand to another man. When Song Jiang was about to look around for his own delivery boy, he caught a glimpse of what the two were handing over.

Ordered takeout for yourself?!

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