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When Jiang Chanji asked these words, he felt uncomfortable, and looked at the two people in front of him with extremely worried eyes. He couldn't predict where the relationship between the two would go after today, but he still decided to say what he just said. Those words, because Xiaosui is his best friend, and Qianyang is also the same, he can't just watch Qianyang live a long life in a position he doesn't like, she will not be happy like that.

Qianyang has been unable to adapt to the identity of a teacher for a long time. A part of her body is still in her student days. She has not made a choice for the future and refuses to make a choice. That part of her may be waiting for someone to ask what she really wants. What.

Xiaosui is also experiencing inner torment. She is horrified to find that people have always praised her for being good at taking care of others. This is true to a certain extent, but deep down in her heart, is she stubborn to strengthen this impression? Do you really want to tie Qianyang by your side?Otherwise, why didn't she ask Qianyang if she wanted to be a teacher at the beginning?She can't use "I didn't think of it at the time" as an excuse, otherwise it will be even more serious, which proves that she only uses Qianyang as a tool to create her own character design, and she doesn't really regard Qianyang as a close friend, and she doesn't really stand for Qianyang For the sake of thinking...it's too hypocritical!She hates and hates herself like this.

In the yard of this deserted mansion where many stories have happened, the three of them stood quietly in the shape of a "pin", the cold wind swept grass leaves and sand and dust, passing through the gap between them, and the fine sand hit them. cheeks and body.

For a moment, Jiang Chanji had the feeling that someone was staring at them. He turned his head slightly and glanced inside the mansion. The door was half hidden and half open. There seemed to be a woman with an extremely enchanting figure standing in the dark room. Her cold eyes stared at them, and her crooked fangs gleamed coldly in her chilling smile, as if mocking them—even after several years, they still failed to escape her clutches.

He was almost fully alert, but on closer inspection, the woman disappeared like a mirage.

This mansion has already become a haunted house, and Mei Yibai's ghost is still lingering in the corridors.

Somewhere outside, Mio's chirping laughter is a precious human breath.

Jiang Chanji resisted the urge to go into the house to find out what happened, telling himself that it was just an illusion.

His gaze fell back to Qianyang and Xiaosui.

Perhaps the short-term aura change on his body produced an invisible impulse, Xiaosui broke the silence and spoke first: "Qianyang, I'm sorry..."

Xiaosui's heart was too painful, and she didn't know how to continue after opening her mouth.

Qian Yang had been thinking about it for a long time, and when she heard this, she raised her head and said, "I thought about it..."

Jiang Chanji looked at her encouragingly.

"Xiaosui, why are you so sad?" She noticed Xiaosui's painful face, and reached out to hold the latter's hand.

"I..." Xiaosui didn't dare to meet her gaze, "It's all because of me..."

"No, Xiaosui, you don't have to blame yourself, I still want to be a teacher..." Qianyang shook her head lightly, "It's just that maybe I don't think so."

Xiaosui stared blankly at her as if she had received a sliver of redemption.

Jiang Chanji believed that Qianyang was telling the truth, and she really analyzed her heart carefully—even he once imagined the possibility of staying in school to become a teacher. Before the opportunity to go to Noah Star appeared, he had only two choices after graduation , either try to stay in school to become a teacher, or go wandering around the world, in those inaccessible corners, looking for anonymous and unknown supernatural beings, he believes that the world is so big, there must be crouching tigers, hidden dragons, there must be some The powerful transcendent is willing to be mediocre, unwilling to strive for fame and fortune, and finds a way to help Youqisi by the way.

"Thank you, Chanji, for waking up the dreamer with just one word, otherwise I'd be in a daze for a long time. Sure enough, it's really time for you to come back." Qianyang greeted him with a smile.

"But... I'm still a little confused." She sighed, "I don't know what I really want. It's like... being hidden in the fog, and I am also in the fog."

"It's okay." He said, "You can search slowly, but I want to talk about my thoughts and give you some reference."

The two listened intently. What they needed most now was advice from a third party, especially a third party they could trust completely.

Jiang Chanji pointed to the deserted mansion, "Senior Qianyang, a part of your heart is still trapped here."

Qianyang said in amazement: "You mean..."

"Because of doing bad things, you swore to be ashamed and be brave. She doesn't allow you to live a normal life like this and become a teacher who lives a leisurely life." Jiang Chanji put it bluntly. Judgment with great confidence.

Xiaosui covered her mouth silently and exclaimed. Based on her understanding of her friend, she immediately realized that Jiang Chanji was pointing at the vital point.

Qianyang's expression changed drastically, and she also realized that he was right, the truth is probably this, she used to sleep peacefully, and it was not difficult to fall asleep, although sometimes she would have nightmares about Mei Yibai, but she quickly left behind after waking up. In the back of her mind, as the day when she became a full-time teacher is far away, she has fewer nightmares, but she has to drink to sleep, her heart seems to be empty and anxious, there is a void that cannot be filled, but she does not Not sure why...until now.

"Then...then...what should I do? Should I not be a teacher? Or..." Qianyang's face was pale, and Xiaosui felt that her hands had become cold and wet, and so did Xiaosui's own hands.

Once this inner split continues, Qianyang's spirit may have problems.

Jiang Chanji shook his head, "I don't think so. Not being a teacher is of course a choice, but there may not be other choices."

"This world seems to be calm, but in fact, under the calm surface, there are still undercurrents. New transcendents are born constantly, and old transcendents are unbearably lonely. After Mei Yibai dies, there will be new Mei Yibai. When Erbai and Mei Sanbai appear, they may do evil and cause damage to this world... So I think, Senior Qianyang, you can become a teacher, but besides teaching, you can also have another identity, and someone needs to judge those The scum of the Transcendent." He stopped there, and that's all he needed to say, and the rest was left to their imagination.

Xiaosui felt that Qianyang's breathing became heavy, and her fingers suddenly became stronger. The heat and vitality evaporated the cold sweat between her fingers.

When he came back, Jiang Chanji could see clearly that the once unstoppable sharpness and confidence in Qianyang's eyes had returned.