Chapter 62 Suitcase

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Fang Xiaoling was a little surprised by Roland's arrival. She had thought that the gambling game in the coffee shop would be the last time they met in this world, and it would naturally result in Roland's victory. She would then logically tell everything she knew.

This was her original plan. She never thought of hiding it from Roland from the beginning, but she wanted to use this as an opportunity to unearth the long-hidden kindness in Roland's heart. Even though Roland himself did not admit it, and Fang Xiaoling had never actually seen it, she just believed that it was a kind of trust that was beyond common sense and logic, and only originated from her own intuition.

"Mengling, let's go home." Roland's tone was very relaxed, as if it was really his sister who came to pick up his sister, so normal that no one had any unnecessary thoughts.

But Fang Xiaoling froze on the spot. She knew Roland too well. She was a woman who would never do anything meaningless. After the gambling started, with Roland's character, he would only complete the mission goal faster. Now But she appeared here...

Why does Roland appear here?

This can only mean that it will be more efficient to appear here.

Fang Xiaoling felt a sense of sadness. She looked at the suitcase dragged by Roland and felt that the whole teaching building was shaking.

She guessed why Roland appeared here.

Fang Xiaoling said nothing and followed Roland out of the crowd. From the beginning to the end, Fang Xiaoling's eyes did not leave the suitcase. She imagined what was inside. The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't help but speak. If she told everything now, Roland, maybe this box won't be opened.

But she didn't speak after all, because she knew that once she spoke, it meant that the thing deep in Roland's heart that she wanted to explore did not exist at all.

So she continued to walk behind Roland, taking heavy steps, walking out of the teaching building, out of the school gate, and walking in a direction completely opposite to her home. Every step she took was like heading to the execution ground, which made her feel even more desperate.

Finally, Fang Xiaoling stood firm.

"Actually, if I resist with all my strength, you...you may not be safe and sound." Fang Xiaoling clenched her fists. Her other half was in the starlight world, and she was also clenching her fists at this time. All the spirits who knew how to fist and kick were surrounding her. He came to her side and waited for her to give orders.

"Really? I really don't know." Roland pointed to a public toilet not far away. "Let's go there and talk. We won't be able to tell on the road."

"Yes, although there are no people on this road, if a pedestrian suddenly appears, it will be troublesome, right? Ha... public toilets do look like a place for children to bully others." Fang Xiaoling said disappointedly, "It's quite appropriate. The ages of our two bodies.”

"What do you mean?" Roland looked around and pointed to a deserted hotel further away and said, "If you don't like it, you can go there."

"No, no, it's a public toilet. You don't have to be so polite." Fang Xiaoling said with a smile, but her steps became faster and she walked in front of Roland.

She thought to herself that it would be different wherever she went. Brother Xiao Long had to be prepared. She could not underestimate Roland. She had to go in first and be prepared to strike first.

After entering the public toilet, Fang Xiaoling hid by the door and stood against the wall. This distance was just enough to use the inch punch.

After a while, Roland pushed the door open and saw Fang Xiaoling suddenly appeared to attack. She immediately blocked her body with her suitcase. This reaction speed surprised the opponent, but it was too late to withdraw her fist.

A penetrating hole was punched out of the suitcase. Roland looked at the fist coming from the other side of the suitcase and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you? Showing off your skills?"

Fang Xiaoling retracted her fist, and half a toothbrush was taken out of the hole in the suitcase. It fell to the ground with a "clack", "What's in this?"

"Didn't you see it?" Roland put the suitcase on the ground and opened it. It was filled with daily necessities and clothes. "Toiletries, tablet computer...it's broken now, as well as pajamas, a change of sweater and overalls. , it should be all there, right? It’s just that I haven’t bought all the peripherals and collector’s edition videos of these movies.”

Fang Xiaoling couldn't believe her eyes. She thought it contained a soldering iron, pepper spray, and at least a wrench and pliers. But it turned out that she was completely wrong. She squatted down and rummaged through the suitcase to see if there was anything in it. It was an office or a mezzanine, but the holes punched out by fists on both sides told her that this was just an ordinary suitcase, containing a lot of ordinary travel supplies.

"What are you doing with these things?!"

"Do you think I want to torture you?" Roland also squatted down, and a smile that he had never seen appeared on his face. "I originally thought so, and I did buy it at the hardware store. A lot of tools, but on the way, I looked at this suitcase, and you know what I thought of?"

Fang Xiaoling looked at the things in the suitcase and suddenly had a premonition, but she still asked in disbelief, "What did you remember?"

"I remembered that when you were in the real world, you went to my house for the first time and left your suitcase in the car." Roland also looked at the items in the suitcase and said thoughtfully, "I told you then Don’t worry, because I know what you bring in your suitcase, and I know it because I have lived as you, and I know your personality and habits, and everything you care about. So I was thinking, even if I really caught you, would I be able to do it?"

Fang Xiaoling felt her nose was a little sore. She looked at the items in the suitcase, which were the same as those she took with her when she ran away from home. She wiped away her tears and asked, "Then you can't help but do it?!"

Although she asked this question, her tone was full of complaints, as if she was blaming someone who was late, someone who clearly agreed to go together but left midway.

"If you have lived hundreds of lives, you will understand that I have long been indifferent to the warmth and coldness of human relationships in this world. To me, everything is so illusory and unreal, so for the sake of the mission goal, I treat someone out of kindness. There is absolutely no such thing as being unable to do anything." Roland looked at her, and his eye circles turned red. This was one of the few times in her life that she shed tears without relying on her acting skills. " But I really can't do anything to you. This is not because of kindness, but because I still have your memory, just like I have Liu Erhua's memory. You, Fang Xiaoling, are also part of me, Luo Lan... …It’s just this suitcase… As soon as I thought about these facts, I realized that I really couldn’t do anything to you… Maybe, this is also a kind of selfishness…”

"I don't care what your reasons are!" Fang Xiaoling sobbed, "I don't care, I don't want to hear... I don't care what your reasons are..."

She rushed over and hugged Roland tightly, "Anyway, we made up, right?"

At this moment, Roland felt that she was very naive, but she closed her eyes and replied seriously, "Well, we made up."