Rebirth of Invincibility

His eyes suddenly converged in an instant. Lin Xiangjie looked into Han Ruoqi's eyes and couldn't help but murmured: "Han Ruoqi..."

Han Ruoqi stopped eating and was startled: "Well, what's the matter?"

Almost subconsciously, he responded like this, just like he had done for more than ten years before, as long as he called out his name, he would answer...

This is a habit, a habit developed over many days, many years or even a lifetime. Even if things change and people change, even if the world changes, their habits and their tacit understanding will not change.

Lin Xiangjie put on a smile: "Were you the one who returned to the apartment that day?"

The corner of Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched twice: "Brother, you are thinking too much!"

Lin Xiangjie just looked at him and put down his chopsticks gracefully: "It's okay if you want to lie to others. We have been brothers for more than ten years. I will know you even if you turn into ashes."

Han Ruoqi shrugged, lowered his head and acquiesced.

Lin Xiangjie was still as gentle and sharp as ever, but Han Ruoqi became obviously a little absent-minded: "...In a sense, I really want to kill you."

Lin Xiangjie was still smiling, but there was sadness in his eyes: "I made a mistake that day, and I didn't expect you to be so... so..." Suddenly, he couldn't find an adjective, but,

That day, Han Ruoqi stood there so calmly and did not dodge.

"Then what? So stupid, aren't you?" Han Ruoqi sneered, but her soft facial features showed a hint of coldness at this time, and her eyes were full of unmelted ice.

Lin Xiangjie saw that he was giving up on himself, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"...Actually," Han Ruoqi slowly opened the beer next to her, then took a sip, feeling the cool but spicy liquid sliding through her mouth: "I just believed you too much at the time.

"It's over"

Lin Xiangjie frowned and just stared at the bottle of beer he had just put on the table: "...Anyway, I'm sorry."

Han Ruoqi smiled and shook her head: "Forget it, it's been so long that..." I'm already numb.

Lin Xiangjie raised his head: "To what?"

"Nothing..." Han Ruoqi stretched out her hand: "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Lin Xiangjie nodded, then took out the cigarette case from his pocket and handed him a cigarette, slowly lighting it: "Smoking less in the future!"

Han Ruoqi took a deep breath, then blew out a beautiful smoke ring. Her already fair cheeks became even more blurry in the swirling smoke: "Well, I haven't smoked in several months."

Lin Xiangjie just looked at him quietly without saying a word

I don’t know how long it took, Han Ruoqi put out the cigarette butt, and then looked at him: "By the way, how did you recognize me? Do I have the three characters 'Han Ruoqi' written on my face?"

Lin Xiangjie smiled slyly, and then leaned into his ear: "This starts with the theft case of Helian's museum half a year ago."

The corners of Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched twice: "Did you take over this case?"

"kindness..."

For a moment, Han Ruoqi felt speechless: "How did you find out?"

"When I watched the surveillance, I felt that that person's movements, expression, and even the angle of his smile were exactly the same as yours. Then I watched it several times, and I felt more and more that he was you." Lin Xiangjie rubbed his knuckles and looked towards

Han Ruoqi's eyes revealed the tenderness she once had

"That makes sense! But do you believe in the idea of ​​resurrecting a dead body?" Han Ruoqi raised her eyebrows, the sadness she felt just now had long since disappeared.

"Haha..." Lin Xiangjie looked out the window, the expression on his face seemed to be reminiscing, as if full of the sweetness of youth and frivolity: "You don't know, you are incredible, so no matter what happens to you

, I believe it all”

"Incredible?" Han Ruoqi opened his eyes wide: "What's so incredible about me? I'm both physically and mentally normal!"

"Maybe this is the difference between yourself and others," Lin Xiangjie said seriously, "Forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you, and you may have forgotten the past things."

The first time Lin Xiangjie met Han Ruoqi was on the rooftop of the school. In fact, they had always been classmates, but Han Ruoqi's presence never seemed to be that strong. She only slept in class and after class, and was the last one to arrive every day.

Class, but he was the first to leave, as if there was a plague in the school, and that was all I knew about him.

The wind on the rooftop brushed against her cheeks, blowing Han Ruoqi's soft hair. Downstairs, there were the noisy sounds of countless students fighting, but there was nothing on the rooftop except some cool autumn wind...

From Lin Xiangjie's position, one can only see his somewhat bleak back and delicate profile. The large school uniform is on his body. The pure black hair behind his ears makes his neck whiter. Even the cyan blood vessels can be clearly seen.

...Almost uncontrollably, he walked over to the young man in front of him, and with a warm smile on his face: "Hello, can I make a friend?"

Han Ruoqi turned around, her eyes were dark and showed no emotion: "Excuse me, have I seen you?"

Lin Xiangjie was speechless for a moment and immediately explained: "We are classmates, you sit in front of me."

"Oh, that's it." Han Ruoqi nodded flatly, then continued to turn around and look downstairs.

What do you mean, just like that! What does it mean?

Lin Xiangjie's facial expression twisted. He had always been very popular in school and suddenly felt a sense of neglect and shame.

So he felt more and more uncomfortable when he saw Han Ruoqi lazily leaning on the railing. He almost took a step forward and grabbed Han Ruoqi's collar: "I see that you have no friends.

I came here to find you because I felt sorry for you! Why are you dragging me?"

Han Ruoqi turned around and asked with some confusion: "Are you talking to me?"

Lin Xiangjie now only felt that the person in front of him might be a Martian. He nodded painfully and began to explain: "Of course I am talking to you. Is there anyone else here? As the monitor, I have the right to relieve every student's troubles and help you.

To better integrate into this group, why don’t you play with your classmates?”

Han Ruoqi shrugged, then looked downstairs: "Actually, I hate everything in this school, including teachers and classmates, and of course, you."

Then he slowly sketched a cruel smile, suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked him off the second floor rooftop.

This kick was so fast that Lin Xiangjie felt like he was flying in mid-air before he even realized it.