Wen Wenya left the bar and stood at the door of the bar, the sparse red lights around her flickered in the night, and the sparse traces slowly walked by, and her heart couldn't help but rise a heaviness.

She didn't expect that meeting Ning Yuya would be like this.

What kind of depraved and dirty soul was hidden under Ning Yuya's charming and delicate makeup appearance, she could see it at first glance.

It was the most familiar thing in her last life, and so did she, and so did the people she messed with.

Immerse yourself in it, and you will find it.

Ning Yuya's three-year career abroad does not seem to be so good.

It also seems that the trajectory of her fate has completely changed, and she is heading towards the path of her life.

For a time, her heart was mixed.

At the same time, her heart was also terrified, what happened to Ning Yuya now was simply her own in the previous life.

She didn't know if it was a coincidence or if it was providential.

If this is providential, then ...... How should she deal with herself in the face of such a brilliant heavenly power?

She couldn't help but shudder, since she came back from rebirth, she hated Xia Ruya and Ning Shuqian so much that she wanted to kill them, she had Si Yiyan, and it was a matter of one sentence to solve them.

But she didn't dare, and she couldn't!

She doesn't know why she was reborn, such a mysterious thing, it is like a dream when she thinks about it, such an unknown thing, she seems to be calm, trying to control her own destiny, but she knows very well that from the moment of rebirth, her fate is not completely under her own control.

She thought of a rebirth movie in country M, the hero of the movie was fortunate to be reborn after suffering misfortune, he regarded his rebirth as a gift from God, regarded himself as God's favorite, he followed the trajectory of the previous life, lived unscrupulously, and finally went to disaster.

The ringtone of the mobile phone is particularly clear and pleasant in the quiet and deep night.

Wen Wenya shook off the inexplicable thoughts in her mind and picked up the phone.

Si Yiyan's elegant voice came from the other end of the phone: "Have you slept?" ”

Wen Ya's voice was soft: "Not yet!" ”

Si Yiyan listened to the movement on the other side of the phone: "There is a car over there, are you outside?" ”

His eyes subconsciously looked towards the wall clock, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, the capital is a very stylish city, about nine o'clock, the night activities began to slowly quiet, and the streets would become quiet.

Wen Wenya looked at the road not far away, and sure enough, she saw a car speeding by from time to time: "Hmm! Ning Yuya asked me to meet, and I was just about to go back to the academy. ”

Si Yiyan's beautiful eyebrows were lightly raised: "What's the matter with her looking for you at such a big night?" ”

Wen Wenya told me about what happened at the bar before.

Si Yiyan's pale face, under the illumination of the crystal lamp, looked dazzling and cold: "Ning Yuya's methods to deal with you have become so omnipotent, you have to be more cautious in the future." ”

Wen Wenya nodded and said: "I know, I have never underestimated Ning Yuya, she is the oil bottle that Ning Shuqian brought to the Wen family, since she was a child, she knew to please Wen Haowen and make her life better in the Wen family, in order to please Wen Haowen, she welcomed and curry favor everywhere, and even involuntarily learned to imitate Wen Haowen, and learned Wen Haowen's moodiness and viciousness, but when it comes to scheming, she is much more clever than Wen Haowen. ”

In the previous life, Ning Yuya was one of the murderers who lived in the abyss.

Si Yiyan saw that she was measured, and said in a low voice: "It's already past nine o'clock, and there is no one on the street, where are you, I'll pick you up, right?" ”

Wen Wenya hurriedly said: "No need, I'm near the academy, only one street away from the academy." ”

"Since it's okay, let's go back quickly! You're a girl, it's not safe to wander outside alone at night, and the capital has been a little restless recently. Si Yiyan's eyes looked at the TV news report, there have been several robberies in the capital recently, most of the robbers are rich ladies with a lot of wealth, and most of the robbers are valuables such as hand ornaments, cash.

Wen Wen Ya gave a warm "um" in her heart!

was about to hang up the phone, when he suddenly heard Si Yiyan whispering: "Wen Wenya, I miss you!" ”

The smile on Wen Wenya's lips melted, with sweetness: "Me too!" ”

Si Yiyan's voice became a little hoarse: "Warm and elegant, recite the "Guanyin Heart Sutra" to me!" ”

He hadn't heard this Guanyin Heart Sutra for a long time, and now he was deeply trapped in desire. There is no way to pull yourself out of the quagmire of hope, and the deeper you fall, the more you hope to be redeemed.

Wen Wen Ya let out a low "um".

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in deep prajnaparamita...... The color is not different from the void, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is empty, and the empty is the color. The same is true of what you want to do...... It is the voidness of all laws. It is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirt nor clean, neither increased nor decreased. Therefore, there is no color in the air, and there is no thought and action. ”

The warm and elegant voice is clear and translucent, like a shallow chant and a low singing, like a Sanskrit singing.

Si Yiyan's eyes were dyed with crimson, and he slowly closed his eyes, but the slight sluggish breathing revealed his feelings at this time.

After reciting a Guanyin Heart Sutra, Wen Wenya felt the silence on the other side of the phone.

"Say it again."

The concise and short voice, with a strange feeling, seemed to be a surging dark tide, Wen Ya couldn't help but dry his mouth, the hand holding the mobile phone tightened, and even the tip of his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Wen Wenya kept the phone close to his ear while reading, listening to the movement over there, his breath was long, his breath was cloudy, and the occasional sound from his throat was thick and long, like a beast hole with wildness, hoarse and beautiful.

What is Si Yiyan doing?

She didn't dare to think about it, but her mind had already imprinted his appearance when he was emotional.

Fourth, fifth......

There was a movement over there, and it was finally calm.

Wen Wenya breathed a long sigh of relief, her nervous palms were sweating, and she called in a low voice: "Si Yiyan......"

"Hmm!" The lazy voice, dyed with thin charm, with a vague glamorousness, is very good.

Wen Wen Ya was ashamed and annoyed for a while, but she didn't know what to say.

Si Yiyan said: "Think I'm lewd? Well? ”

Even he felt like this, at night, in the dead of night, he always missed her and wanted to hear her voice, but when he heard her delicate voice, it was like a feather scratching twice in his heart, and he couldn't say itchy, and he wanted to suppress the thoughts in his heart and let her recite the Heart Sutra, but what he thought about in his mind was her delicate and tactful crying, and the Sanskrit sound that came out was sung in a low voice, as if he wanted to sing.

Then, it was out of control.

Wen Wenya opened her mouth, and didn't know how to say it for a while.

Si Yiyan's voice carried a thin hint of ruthlessness: "Warm and elegant, I ...... you I have never concealed my desires and desires, ...... to you I want to do anything, I dare to do anything. ”

Wen Wenya couldn't speak, but a smile slowly appeared on her lips.

Si Yiyan smiled lowly, and replied tactfully: "Warm and elegant, blaspheming Buddhism, I think I will never be reborn in this life." ”

Wen Wenya listened to the beep in her ears, her heart was full of mixed feelings, indescribable, unclear, but swollen, no catharsis, she took her mobile phone and sent a message to Si Yiyan: "Good night, I love you!" ”