There were four people in the office just now, and suddenly two people left. For a while, the room became a bit empty and uncomfortable. Walker glanced at M's face, feeling a little guilty for no reason. His eyes swayed around his hair and eyes, touched his nose, and consciously closed the electronic door.

M looked around the office, picked a chair at random and sat down, showing no emotions.

Many years ago, the two used to punch each other directly because they couldn't understand each other's behavior. Later, they didn't know each other and gradually became friends. At that time, they were young and in their prime, able to step on everything in the world and disregard all the rules.

The most famous son of heaven at Shotok High School, he deserves it.

Unfortunately……

Walker returned to his senses, walked to the coffee machine, poured a cup of coffee for M himself, and handed it to him.

Before graduating from high school, M suddenly disappeared from the world of this Shengde High School. Even all the files related to him in the school were burned overnight. Everyone who knew him kept it a secret until he woke up. , only to find that his deskmate will never come to school again.

At that time, completely cut off all contact, was angry, disappointed, and hated, but in the end, it was eroded by more turbulent worries.

The time passed, until he thought he had gradually forgotten that when he was the best friend in the years, he happened to meet him on vacation in a foreign country when he happened to be on a business trip abroad, and only then did he resume contact.

"Why did you suddenly come to the capital?" Walker was silent for a moment, but he still spoke first.

M took a sip of the coffee at hand, the top-quality coffee beans, the sweetness, acidity, and mellowness were all top-notch. It's a pity that the craftsmanship is too poor, and such a good raw material is wasted in vain. He frowned, put the coffee aside, and never looked again. "Something happened at home, come back temporarily to have a look."

Concise and concise, nothing new.

Walker's expression froze, his eyes looked around his face, and he didn't see the slightest emotion, so he said again: "Then, are you planning to go back to City D?"

Bai Ruyu's fingertips loosened slightly, and M's eyes gradually faded along the tree shadows outside the window, "Maybe go, maybe, I won't be able to go anymore."

In fact, he doesn't like staying in this city at all. There are too many pasts and too many memories here. Can't erase, can't erase, those who keep silent are just deceiving themselves. The coldness and disgust in his eyes deepened unconsciously. In this world, there will be no strong force that is never ventilated, so what's the point of keeping him here. He is used to traveling around, and once his soul begins to yearn for freedom, he will no longer be at the mercy of others.

"Your family..." Walker hesitated for two seconds, remembering the taboo of the other party, and suddenly stopped.

The atmosphere was awkward, so he simply changed the subject: "I rarely see you care so much about girls. Why, you know that Leng Yiyao very well?"

He and M were in high school for two years, and only in the second semester of high school were they really friends. With such an arrogant temperament, he would actually have a good time with a sixteen-year-old girl. When he first entered the door, he almost thought he was blind.

"She..." Thinking of the way she sat lazily in the cafe late that night, waiting for the ambush outside to take the bait, he couldn't help but smile: "She's very interesting, especially her guts, she's different. "

courage?

Walker looked surprised, "What do you mean?"

"She's a person who is used to seeing blood." When he inserted a silver fork directly into the aorta of the man in black, hot, viscous, fishy blood rushed out of the man's wound. , as if I can't wait to spurt immediately. The blood choked into the trachea, "cough...cough..." The other party was cold and struggling desperately. At that moment, he clearly saw the mockery and teasing in her eyes. Regardless of her age or gender, he had never seen such a person. As if born to be a mystery, it is tempting to find out.

bloody?

In the "Shadow" investigation report, it was clearly written that the Leng family made a fortune by relying on heavy industry. How could it have anything to do with gore?

Walker's eyes showed a bit of deepness, and his eyes swept over the stack of information about the club's activities, without any clues.

"You seem to be paying special attention to her?" M turned his eyes, saw his contemplative expression, and noticed something strange. It seems that from the very beginning, the topic has basically fallen on Leng Yiyao. Although it is extremely rare for a "transfer student" to be directly airborne in the special class of Shengde High School, it does not attract him so much attention. After all, no matter how peculiar she is, she is still a student in the end.

Walker hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say anything. After all, the entire imperial capital is speculating about her identity now. Before the truth is revealed, everything is nothing. It is better to wait until he has a clue and then tell him. "Fortunately, her personality is a little different from ordinary little girls."

Normal little girl?

M thought about her sister, who was famous in the Manchurian Empire. She was almost a household name in City D and became a model for countless people to teach their daughters. Gentle and virtuous, moderate in advance and retreat, graceful in temperament, and stunning in beauty... It seems that all the beautiful words that can describe a woman are not an exaggeration for Leng Yizhen, but what about the fact?

Oh, he sneered. If ordinary little girls pursue that kind of style, then Leng Yiyao is not.

"What about you? You've been staying at Shengde for so many years, and you haven't gone out?" Since he didn't want to talk about Leng Yiyao, M of course could hear it. It's also nice to pass the time.

As soon as he finished speaking, Walker's face froze.

Not going out, of course, does not mean not going out of the capital…. They both knew that there was something more to his words.

"Do you remember back then?" Young and frivolous, he was also full of dreams. Tell the same table that what you want most is to be an explorer, to travel the world, see the most beautiful scenery, taste the strongest wine, eat the best food, and admire the most beautiful girl in the world.

But what about the fact?

After so many years, going around in circles, he seems to be trapped in an invisible iron prison, and he will never have his own time.

Traveling the world?

He closed his eyes and sneered. Today, he rarely leaves the capital easily.

"At that time, we all had our own ideas. Who knows, after so many years, we went back and forth." M seemed to have realized something from the gloomy look on his face. Rubbing his tired brows, he stood up: "Let's go, stop talking about these disappointing things, and go out for a walk. I haven't been back for many years."

Walker nodded, picked up his jacket, and covered up the last gloom on his face. "Let's go, I'll take you out to have a good look. It is said that the sketches that our class drew together are still in the old place. Last year, the old head teacher even wrote an inscription on it."

M put the hat back on and nodded, with a little more aftertaste on his face. This school has brought him many fond memories.

The two walked out of the office, which happened to be the end of the second class in the afternoon, and many students came out to relax on the way. Seeing Walker coming, he greeted each and everyone politely, and then his eyes naturally looked at the one next to him.

A tall man, dressed casually and casually, with dark eyes like a bottomless ancient well, swept across his body, and instantly felt chills in his heart...

The curiosity in the hearts of several boys was completely wiped out, and they turned their heads stiffly and left.

"Do you usually wear this when you go out?" Walker saw that his eyes were still silver when he was in the office. In such a short time, his eyes were already black, and he was very surprised for a while.

"Well, it's more convenient to wear." He didn't like people staring at him at every turn.

Of course, there is one exception.

When the little girl saw it for the first time, the smile and admiration in her eyes made him too lazy to wear discolored pupils in front of her.

Seeing him talking, Walker suddenly showed a happy expression on his face. For some reason, he always thought it had something to do with Leng Yiyao.

The two walked to the side of the classroom back then. It was very different from what it looked like a few years ago. Not to mention a lot of big trees, even the facilities have been replaced. The original long corridor has been renovated, and the floor covered with white marble looks spotless and elegant, but it has lost the taste of the past.

"In recent years, the school has changed a lot." Walker saw a trace of disappointment in his eyes, smiled helplessly, and pointed to various high-rise buildings in the distance: "Many new buildings have been built, and many quaint buildings have been demolished. The old head teacher When I came back, just like you, I sighed for a long time."

Perhaps, the things in memory, good or bad, will always be beautified without limit. He has been in charge of the special class in Shengde for five years, and he doesn't feel bad when he sees it a lot. However, M has not been back to his alma mater for so many years.

There was a sudden silence between the two.

M is not a person who likes to stir up the atmosphere, the displeasure on his face was quickly revealed, and for a while, the other students next to him did not dare to say hello to Walker.

At this time, the bell rang, the third class began, and many students returned to the classroom.

The two of them wandered all the way, aimlessly, mainly talking about trivial things, and the atmosphere warmed up slightly.

"What are you doing over there?" M suddenly pointed to a small playground not far away.

Walker looked over there subconsciously, and when he saw the movement, he couldn't help chuckling: "I'm playing darts, it's an old trick, whoever can hit all 30 darts can enter and leave the Shengde Group library at will."

Different from the national library, the private library of the Shunde Group collects precious books and materials from all over the world. The key is that some folk rare treasures are also collected one by one, so once mentioned, many people will show their longing eyes. However, it is said that it is owned by the group, but it is actually privately owned by the Yunlai family and has never been opened to the public. That is, in Shengde High School, the tradition that has been passed down for so many years is just an inspiration to the students.

It's an old trick, but because the way the darts are played is "unfair".

There are thirty in total, but in this entire empire, there are many people who can play darts, but so far, no more than five people can really hit them all.

Back then, he tried it himself, but unfortunately, it didn't work.

Sure enough, after M listened, he raised his eyebrows, obviously remembering the past, so he raised his feet and walked towards the lively place.

There are many students, many of them are watching the excitement, and many are cheering.

Leng Yiyao turned around and saw M and Walker walking towards them, their expressions slightly raised. Obviously, she didn't expect that they had not seen each other for a long time, and they ran into each other again.

"Why are you here?" M's expression was exactly the same as hers. Although they were both in the same school, Shengde High School was so big that they didn't expect to bump into each other after taking a few detours.

"I'm here to watch the fun." She smiled and pointed to Liao Sijie beside her: "She said that there will be a dart game every Tuesday afternoon. I haven't seen this kind of gameplay before. Come and see something new."

Liao Sijie really deserves her nickname of "Yan Control". Seeing M's face, her legs softened. If it wasn't for Leng Yiyao's arm, she almost fell to her knees.

This face value, this temperament, this long legs...

Goddess, tell me quickly, who do you know?

She has not seen so many handsome guys growing up behind Leng Yiyao in the past two days!

Liao Sijie was almost speechless, just about to speak out, when she saw Walker standing behind the handsome guy, she took a breath!

woo woo woo woo…….

Why is the teacher everywhere, she just dragged Leng Yiyao to escape a class, and she was caught.

If you sneak away on the second day of school, will Walker make a note?

Liao Sijie wanted to pretend that she was sleepwalking, but unfortunately, Walker didn't give her the opportunity: "If I remember it well, you should be taking a vocal class now."

Liao Sijie instantly wanted to fold herself into a ball, hehe, hehe smiled at Walker: "Well, um, I'm not feeling well. I just went to the school infirmary. When I saw the excitement, I came over to take a look, just a glance."

With that said, get ready to run.

On the contrary, M gave him a strange look. After not seeing him for a few years, this man has become more and more bad-tempered. Is it interesting to scare a little girl?

Leng Yiyao looked at Liao Sijie's soft legs with a funny look, and couldn't help pinching her pink face: "Whatever you run, everyone gets all the money, why don't you watch the excitement?"

Liao Sijie felt that she was very tragic, and she also skipped class. Leng Yiyao looked calm, but she was like a mouse who saw a cat. Seeing Walker glanced at her indifferently, she simply broke the jar and smashed: "Anyway, vocal music classes are all Singing, I'm not tone-deaf, so I won't bother the teacher's ears." Her least favorite class is Tuesday, because the weekly vocal class is torture for her. Fortunately, there is a physical education class to neutralize, otherwise, she would simply ask for leave in the afternoon.

Walker glanced at her, the girl gave a ladder and climbed up? That vocal music teacher was her cousin. She said that her face was not blushing and she was not panting. Sincerely, he was the class leader of his class?

"I see that now, a total of four people have tried it, but no matter what the previous results are, in the last three darts, they always fail to hit the heart. Is there any reason?" Leng Yiyao looked at her with a pitiful look on her face, Rarely had a sympathy attack, he pointed his finger at the target not far away, and turned back to ask M.

M smiled, he had seen the excitement when he was reading here before, but he had never played it, so he turned to look at Walker.

Walker naturally knew the tricks, no longer stared at Liao Sijie and sneered, but signaled them all to take a few more steps forward.

"There is no problem with the target, the key is on the darts." There is a row of shelves next to the students, and there are hundreds of darts on the shelves. It looks exactly the same, but in the hand, there is another mystery.

"The shape of the darts is exactly the same, but the center of gravity is different. At the beginning, when throwing in front, the hand will gradually form an inertia. How much strength and distance are used, human eyes and arms will gradually remember this feeling. But the further back you go, you will gradually get lost because of this subtle feeling. When you get a dart with a different center of gravity from the previous one, you will not pay attention to the subtle difference. Therefore, if you want to hit all 30 darts, the chance is slim. "

Because every time this game is only open in the third class on Tuesday afternoon, and there are many people throwing, after a round, only about six or seven people can play in a class. Once the get out of class is over, someone will take away the darts and targets, so after so many years, few people know the truth about this traditional game.

"Isn't this cheating?" Liao Sijie's mouth was quick for a while, and she immediately screamed. The students in the front row looked back in confusion, with a "what did you just say" expression on her face, which made her choked with fright, suspecting that she would be silenced by Walker tonight.

Leng Yiyao couldn't help rubbing Liao Sijie's hair, thinking to herself how this girl is so cute, she can't hide anything.

Walker took the mystery a little bit, and when he looked at the game in front of him, he felt a little naive. However, the reward is to go to the library, and most people don't have such a big obsession. They just want to have fun and play.

Seeing that the fourth person was also defeated, the people next to him booed, Leng Yiyao smiled and walked over in person.

"Leng, Miss Leng..." The student in charge of counting the darts next to him was stunned when he saw Leng Yiyao approaching. Seeing that she counted thirty darts from the shelf without hesitation, her expression immediately froze.

Everyone else threw one and took one. She was fine, and she took the total directly.

"Smart." M couldn't help but chuckle. The center of gravity of the dart is different, and it is easily undetectable after the strength of the wrist is numb. But in the beginning, the palms and wrists are the most sensitive, and it is easiest to grasp the difference when choosing darts. When she chooses the same darts, it is obviously impossible to play tricks on them.

Leng Yiyao smiled teasingly at the student: 'What? Can't I take so much at once? ’

"No, it's not." The boy's expression was stunned. Seeing more and more onlookers, there was an unwarranted redness on his face, and he nodded lightly at her: "You are free."

Saying that, he took a step back, handed her a basket, and helped her put all the darts in her hand, with a respectful look on her face.

"This fool..." Walker couldn't help but whispered softly, and he didn't know whether he was scolding the male student or blaming himself for being so stupid.

saw that Leng Yiyao had chosen the darts, stood directly at the red line, raised his hands and dropped his hands, almost without thinking, the darts went straight to the red heart.

middle!

Suddenly there was applause from the crowd!

After all, most of the people who play darts are boys, and besides Leng Yiyao and Liao Sijie, the people in the special class are skipping class, and everyone else is taking vocal music class. That is to say, the people around are ordinary people. class students. As for the transfer student who was in the limelight yesterday, their curiosity filled their minds for a long time. Seeing that she was standing on the dart board, they immediately crowded into the play.

I saw that after the first dart, she seemed to not stop trying to catch her breath.

Dart after dart, almost at the moment when the target was automatically replaced, she had already shot the next one, and as a result, all of them hit the red heart!

But she didn't seem to care about the result at all, and her movements were getting faster and faster, so fast that no one else's eyes could keep up with the rhythm.

At the beginning, there were still people applauding, and when it came to the last five, everyone began to deliberately slow down the sound of breathing.

"Snapped"

The dart landed on the bullseye again, and everyone looked at the basket in the boy's hand, only the last one left!

Leng Yiyao suddenly stopped his hand this time, and his eyes paused for a moment in the crowd.

Everyone was wondering who she was looking at, but she raised her face and took the last dart in her hand.

Liao Sijie interlaced her hands in a daze, as if she was standing on the stage, a layer of sweat was dripping all over her body.

It was obvious that she had won 29 pieces, but she was so nervous that she couldn't even speak for the last moment.

No one has successfully played this game for many years, shouldn't it really be broken by her...

As soon as the idea passed through her mind, Leng Yiyao's fingertips moved slightly, her wrist was hard, and the last dart was thrown into the air——

For a moment, many people have the urge to cover their eyes.

It was a long-awaited feeling of fear that the stery was about to be solved. can't say why, it's like being cowardly with the nostalgia.

"It's in!"

Suddenly there was a scream like an explosion from the crowd! That voice, high and strong.

The boy in charge of counting was in a trance for a moment before he realized that the exclamation came from his own mouth.

For a time, it was as if someone had put blush on his face, red from the inside out!

But now, no one has the heart to laugh at him. Everyone looked at the bullseye with dull eyes, and it turned out that it really succeeded!

Walker closed his eyes, thinking that the back door was opened, and he was simply making trouble for himself. The exclusive library of Shengde Group is located on the 100th to 108th floors of the comprehensive building. The key is kept by Yunlai in person, and he does not know how Yunlai will react when he finds out the result.

Depressed in the bottom of my heart, there was M's chuckle in my ears.

He turned his head to the side and saw the light and softness in his eyes, that expression...

Walker couldn't help frowning, and finally said what he had endured for a long time: "I forgot to tell you something. Yesterday, I saw the first prince Lu Chen came to Leng Yiyao in person..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on M's face had completely disappeared.

He turned around and met Walker's face quietly, his voice was cold, and his expression was inexplicable: "What do you want to say?"

He shook his head and sighed, knowing that the other party would be unhappy if he said it, but he continued: "I want to say, does she know your identity?"