The backyard was quiet, without any trace of fighting or blood.

Geng Tai breathed a sigh of relief, held the army pier in his hand tightly, and slowly turned left. There was a wooden carved spiral staircase leading to the second floor.

"Tread~" After 2 steps, Gengta suddenly turned around, "Senior, please be on guard down. I'll go up and take a look first. If there is no danger, I'll take a rest here."

Turn around, climbed the wooden stairs step by step carefully and made a "squeaky" sound, Lulujiang~ Don't worry!

At the end of the stairs is a carved wooden door of pineapple.

Push it away gently, with uneasiness, Junta held it tightly, and Geng Tai stepped into the door in one step.

Inside is a familiar and traditional Japanese home decoration, a small table, a flat tatami, landscape calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, a few ordinary electrical appliances, and a few ordinary wooden furniture, but not

people.

Kenta's heart tightened a little, and he didn't take off his shoes, and walked slowly into the room, "Hide in another room?"

After walking to a door in the inner room, the military sect lifted it to the height of his shoulders and gently opened the paper door. It was Uncle Saito's bedroom. The layout inside was clearly visible, but there was no ~

Kitchen, no ~

Bathroom, no ~

Study room, no ~

Room, no ~

Exit, last room.

Turning around and standing in Lulujiang's room with her tight pupils, she unscrewed the wooden door slightly tremblingly, "Dingling~" a pleasant wind chime rang.

There is a pink world in the bedroom, and several strings of shell and silver wind chimes hanging in the bedroom are heard clearly when the door is opened.

The windows were not closed, the pink gauze tent and curtains danced gently, and a sweet fragrance spread in the air.

There are several photo frames hanging on the pink wallpaper, and the little blond girl inside is smiling extremely sweetly. Sometimes, behind are a fat boy with slightly squinting eyes and a tall man with a beard.

Kenta's eyes were slightly wet, and he looked at the situation in the room carefully.

A thick spread out hard leather diary was placed on the pink hard plastic desk, a Sony pink ultra-thin laptop, a few pink signature pens scattered in messy manner, and a few unfinished girl cartoon pencil drawings.

Next to it is a small bookshelves filled with book notes, a pink guitar is placed in the corner, and an electronic piano covered with pink stickers is also placed on a small table.

The big bed was covered with pink moon rabbit cartoon sheets and down quilts, as well as various pink plush dolls covered half of the head of the bed, but no one was there.

Geng Tai felt a little pain in his heart. He stabbed a general into the scabbard of his thigh, and opened every wardrobe in the room frantically. No one~no one~no one~no one~

......

All his strength seemed to be exhausted. Geng Tai was sitting on the ground weakly, falling down softly, covering his face with both hands, and choking like a ghost cry.

Moisturize the floor on the cheeks.

The room seemed very quiet and the air was stagnant.

Outside the door, a group of three people looked at each other, listening silently to the movements in the room.

Shaye pursed his lips and suddenly moved. He reached out and wanted to open the door and go in, but was gently stopped by a slender jade arm.

"Sometimes, men's fragility does not want women to discover or comfort." With a faint voice, Jason gently lowered his black hair, and his eyes were filled with inexplicable light. "A woman should just stay quietly in places he can't see. Maintaining men's dignity is the greatest tenderness that a woman can give."

After a while, the choking in the room slowly disappeared.

"Dingling ~" As the wind chime rings, the door opened from the inside.

"Well~ There are some supplies in the kitchen. After lunch here, let's act as planned! Who can cook? I don't know~" A low and heavy voice sounded as usual, and Gengtai walked out of the room and said with a smile.

The women, including the royal sister, did not speak, and looked at the boy who was smiling and happy in front of him without saying a word, with warmth as usual, as a man, but a boy.

"What's wrong? Everyone? Aren't you hungry?" Kenta asked in confusion, "We are still in a hurry to meet up with Komuro and the others!"

"I'm very tired? Is it painful?"

Kenta's face immediately became stiff, he sighed slightly, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Geng Taijun~"

Looking up, what caught my eye was a big and gentle smile, sweet and warm.

"You're so sweaty!"

"Senior~" Gengta's eyes were slightly moist, he nodded heavily and smiled slightly, "I may need to calm down, right~ I may be lazy this time~"

"Well~ we will cook and wait for you~" Yazi looked at the boy with a red and swollen circle in a faint warm manner.

With his head down, Gengta didn't speak, so he went back to the room and closed the door.

"Dingling~"

Looking at the photo of Uncle Luluchan Saito and herself on the wall, tears flowed down again without any success. Gengta endured the grief and carefully remembered everything in the room.

This is probably the last time I saw it? Lulujiang~Uncle~

Scandal with sad eyes, attracted by the electronic piano in the corner.

I walked up and stroked my fingers gently. This is my 12th birthday gift to Lulujiang!

Thinking of the past when the little girl chased her and called Onnisan, and the bearded uncle always urged her to drink. Geng Tai's smile warmly and bitterly, and then he couldn't stop the pain.

Unconsciously connected the power supply, and the fingers were playing casually on the black and white keys, and a series of notes were played.

“A cold night

Can't stop

We start waiting for the warmth

Too much pursuit of the dream of separation

Such fragments

What can be achieved?

A completely missed soul

On the streets far away at dawn

We are better than the stars in the middle of winter

More nostalgic in the illusory dream

Pure white thoughts in my heart

Overflowing

Shake me

Because it is the tenderness sprinkled by the sky

Like snowflakes

Circle your shoulders like wings

"Don't want to be alone"

People are attached to weak

Even if you touch your lips gently

Can't change anything

But it seems to be closer

I don't know where the frozen tomorrow is

A lightly accumulated pure white thought

At least I want to convey it to you

What can I do with this loneliness?

Like wings closed by snow

Just keep warm

Embrace the dream of newborn

For the trembling hands

Keep warm

In order not to lose

That flashing light

The pure white thoughts settled in my heart

Please do not have any damage

Because it is the tenderness sprinkled by the sky

Like snowflakes

Like wings
To be continued...