Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 951 Missed again

  Xiaolan stared at the ceiling, recalling the dream just now.

   She felt that she wanted to understand something, but she had some new confusion.

   She decided to let go of the confusion first.

   Xiaolan turned her head a little bit, Heipi was still lying beside her pillow, although Heipi didn't move, Xiaolan knew it was awake.

   "Did you always know?"

"Since... the first time I saw that dream, I knew it," said Heipi, "but I didn't find it strange at that time, because Komatsu told us about Baimao, and she also knew that you were Baimao. the master."

  I am the owner of White Hair.

  Xiaolan recited it in his heart.

   "You know that the owner of Baimao is me," Xiaolan said, "but you didn't say it just now."

   Black Skin was silent for a while.

   "Xiaolan, I said, I'm too selfish."

  It turns out that the "selfishness" that Black Skin said not long ago refers to this...

  Xiaolan sat up suddenly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

  I don't know what time it is in the night, Qin Yin and Wen Ling are fast asleep, Xiao Lan put on her shoes and walked towards the door.

   "Xiao Lan!" Hei Pi shouted behind her, "Are you going to find her?"

   Xiaolan did not speak.

   "Then will you lose me?" The dark skin's voice was soaked with sadness, and he seemed to be able to feel tears just listening to that voice.

  Xiaolan remained silent, her footsteps paused, and then she took another step and walked out the door.

   The dim hallway lights reflected the old red carpet on the ground, Xiaolan stepped on it numbly and walked towards the white-haired room.

   is too complicated and too simple.

  My own life...other people's lives...one by one...different stories...

   The self in the dream was right... I'll understand soon.

  Xiaolan stood in front of Baimao's room. The corridor was dead silent, and the same was true in the door. No light came out through the crack of the door. Perhaps Baimao had fallen asleep.

   But Xiaolan still took a deep breath, raised her hand, and knocked on the wooden door.

   tuk tuk…

   The voice echoed.

   No one answered the door.

   tuk tuk…

  Xiaolan suddenly had an idea.

   She put down her knocking hand and grabbed the doorknob.

  Twist…

   The door opened.

   But Xiaolan knew that this time it wasn't her ability to unlock the lock that was at play.

  The door is not closed.

   Xiaolan opened the door and walked in.

  The door was dark, and Xiaolan walked into the bedroom while whispering Baimao's name.

   Empty.

   Baimao was not in the room.

   Sure enough.

  Xiaolan turned around and rushed out of the room, running downstairs.

   At the front desk on the first floor, the lady boss on duty was looking down at her phone. Seeing Xiaolan in pajamas running over in embarrassment, she hurriedly stood up and stopped her.

   It happened that the person Xiaolan was looking for was also her.

   "Hey little girl..."

"Aunt!"

   The two were stunned.

   "Little girl, are you in a hurry?" the lady boss asked, "Well, you talk first."

   "Auntie, is the girl who lives next door to us already gone?" Xiaolan asked in one breath after gasping.

   "Oh, so you already know, I thought you didn't know..." The proprietress's eyes lit up, "She also left you a letter, you wait a moment..."

  The proprietress flipped through the book stand at the front desk and pulled out a brand new kraft paper envelope.

   "Hey, that's it."

   Xiaolan took the envelope and asked, "When did she leave?"

   "Well...it's probably around seven or eight o'clock in the evening," said the lady boss, "I always thought you didn't know each other..."

   Seven or eight o'clock, so to speak, not long after they left Baimao's room, Baimao left.

   "Auntie, do you know where she went?" Xiaolan asked helplessly, lying on the front desk table in a panic.

   "This...I don't know," the proprietress saw that Xiaolan was in a wrong state, and her tone was much gentler, "Little girl, is it okay?"

  Xiao Lan lowered her hand in despair.

   Baimao is gone.

   I may never find her again.

   "I have registered a contact information here. Would you like to try to get in touch?" The lady boss said kindly.

Telephone?

  Xiaolan raised his head and seemed to have found a glimmer of hope.

   A few minutes later, when the cold "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number" rang from the other end of the phone, Xiaolan's last hope was also dashed.

   "Why is it still an empty number..." The proprietress grumbled and put the phone back, "By the way, little girl, didn't she leave you a letter, maybe there is her contact information in the letter."

letter.

  Xiaolan almost forgot the letter that had been in her hands, she lifted the letter and looked at it.

  There is not a word on the envelope, it is light, and the opening of the envelope is not sealed, but simply folded.

   Xiaolan opened the envelope and poured out the contents.

   is the family photo.

  Before Baimao left, he left this photo with them.

  Xiaolan thinks she should be happy, but...

Inside   , there is no contact information for Bai Mao.

   "Isn't there?" The proprietress looked around curiously, "This is... a photo?"

   "Yeah." Xiaolan agreed vaguely and put the photo back again.

   "Don't be too sad," the proprietress comforted, "We will meet again if we have a fate."

   This sentence is light.

   This time, it was supposed to be their reunion.

"If it really doesn't work..." the proprietress said, "You should go to Qiaowu Temple to make a wish, and make a wish that she will contact you, okay? Qiaowu Temple is very accurate... By the way, I remember that you went to Qiaowu Temple yesterday. ,Right?"

  Xiaolan nodded weakly, "Let's go."

   "Have you made a wish?" The lady boss asked with a smile, "Is it accurate?"

  Xiaolan also tried to smile, "Very accurate."

"That's alright," the lady boss said, "Look, there's a way... little girl, don't cry and lose your face, this night, you see that you are so sleepy that you have dark circles under your eyes, go upstairs and go to bed. ."

   Xiaolan obediently agreed and walked slowly towards the stairs.

   "Auntie," Xiaolan turned her head and asked before going up the stairs, "Did you have a nightmare again?"

   "Since the last time... I haven't done it," said the lady boss, "but even if I do it now, I'm not afraid. I don't feel afraid anymore, I just feel sorry for that young man."

   It seems that Lao Luo is right. Before the problem is completely solved, the spirit of Brother Zhuge may not appear easily again.

   "That's good," Xiaolan actually didn't know what she was talking about, "Auntie, I'm going back to bed, you can sleep too, good night..."

   Xiaolan dragged her steps and walked up the stairs.

   walked into the corridor.

   on the red carpet.

   Suddenly, a door on Xiaolan's right hand opened.

   (end of this chapter)