Zhaoyu told Zang Xiaohe that they wanted to ride a bicycle, but the owner of the bicycle shop said that there were no bicycles left in the store today, so the two of them could only rent a motorcycle to go shopping, but when they arrived at the commercial street, they failed.

I checked online and found out that there was a power outage in Xicheng this afternoon, causing the commercial street to close early today.

"Go to the amusement park, they have backup power supply." Zhaoyu said.

The amusement park closed on time at eight o'clock in the evening. The two stood at the entrance of the amusement park, looking at the pairs of figures holding hands in the sunset, like a pair of sad penguins. Zang Xiaohe looked at the girl's profile, not knowing what to do.

say something.

"Go buy ice cream and marshmallows, half price when the park is closed." Zhaoyu ordered: "I also want to eat octopus balls."

Zang Xiaohe quickly did as he was told. He covered the entire stall and then found Zhaoyu with a mountain of snacks. The two of them sat on the hillside behind the amusement park and watched the Ferris wheel lights go out little by little.

Zhaoyu started eating without saying a word, finishing three portions of the meatballs in a short time.

"If you are in a bad mood, I can lend you a shoulder to lean on." Zang Xiaohe said, "But don't press directly on me, as this will be too much for me."

Zhaoyu rolled her eyes at him, looked at his expression of enjoyment, and snorted softly: "I just suddenly thought about my birthday."

"Eh? Is today your birthday?"

"I have never told anyone else." Zhaoyu looked at the Ferris wheel and said softly: "Birthdays are meant to be celebrated with the people closest to you, so only the teachers in the camp know that today is my birthday.

No one else knows."

Speaking of which, Zang Xiaohe has never seen Zhaoyu have any friends. She has always been alone. Witch doctors are the most special group among practitioners. Each witch doctor is personally selected by the old witch priest and trained in Kexin Temple.

They are trained one-on-one and are sent to major camps after they become qualified. Therefore, they are known as the most precious resources in Tibet. The witch doctors dedicate everything to the practitioners. Although their status is respected, they also lose a lot of things.

"So I am qualified to be your closest person?" Zang Xiaohe first acted "flattered", and then his expression began to become a little unflattering.

"Stop that smug expression of yours," she tilted her chin and glanced at him lightly, a little disgusted: "You are quite good-looking when you are serious."

"Doctor Zhaoyu."

Zang Xiaohe suddenly said seriously.

"Um?"

"Happy birthday."

Zhaoyu stretched out her little hand towards him and hooked her green fingers.

Seeing his pretending to be stupid, the girl said speechlessly: "It's a birthday gift. Isn't your blessing too cheap if you don't give me a gift?"

"Even if you say so..." Zang Xiaohe smiled bitterly. After all, he didn't know the other person's birthday beforehand.

"This is your test." Zhaoyu said with a matter-of-fact expression: "Boys always have to be able to give surprises at any time to please girls."

"What's a surprise?"

"The surprise is..."

Suddenly a girl's giggle came from the hillside.

Zang Xiaohe took off his wig, revealing the marshmallow stuck to the smooth top of his head.

As the saying goes, "The so-called surprises are all prepared tricks", but because the marshmallows melted a little due to the heat, the originally fluffy "new hairstyle" looked a bit sharp in the cold wind.

"Failed." Zhaoyu turned her head away and denied mercilessly.

"Ah..." Zang Xiaohe's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed and he was at a loss for words.

"Not to mention fireworks all over the sky, there has to be a tiramisu cake with candles, right? I like hyacinths, and if someone sends flowers, it's best to have purple ones..." The girl broke her fingers.

List them all with your fingers.

"Speaking of which, there are so many people in the camp who like you, and there will always be someone who wishes you well." He murmured, "No matter what, your parents will always know your birthday, right?"

"My parents are both dead."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..." Zang Xiaohe suddenly had ten thousand alpacas running through his heart. How unlucky would it be for him to trigger something like the heroine wrapped in a bath towel after taking a bath? As long as the hero has a bath towel in the room.

It must be dropped; The big brother in Jianghu said that he would wash his hands in a golden basin, but it will definitely not be the last time; the female villain has no conscience, but she will have an accidental miscarriage during pregnancy. This is a bloody plot that can only be encountered in TV series!

Holy shit!

"It's okay. After all, they died when I was very young, so I have no impression of them." There was no trace of sadness in the girl's eyes, and her calm tone seemed to be stating a fact: "I was...

I was raised by the Kaka Witch Festival. It is said that when I was young, my village was attacked by the [Black Sun]. Everyone in the village died. Only my parents survived, but they were not killed intentionally.

, it was just that the injury was too severe and was not discovered.

But they persisted until they arrived at the camp. The Kaka Witch Festival took me from their arms when I was still an infant and trained me to become a witch doctor. He said that I carry the fault of both of them.

', the traveler gave me a second life, so I must become a shaman priest and pay back the 'fruit' I owe them."

Zhaoyu smiled gently at him: "So you'd better give up. Chasing me will be fruitless."

The wind of early spring carried the frost of late winter, and the girl's words seemed to have blocked hundreds of millions of spring water that had not yet gathered, strangling all possibilities in the cradle.

"Are you stupid."

The girl was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes slightly rounded.

"Wouldn't this be better?" Zang Xiaohe lay on the ground with his limbs spread out and looked up at the sky. "Before I came into contact with the traveler, I lived one day at a time and never thought about how to live the next days.

, but since I met you, I have new expectations for the future.

And now I plan to set my goal to become a practitioner. Once I can get over this hurdle, we will still have guidance for the next hundred years.

Such a beautiful day, I don’t want to taste it all at once.”

Is this a confession?

Zhaoyu burst out laughing, feeling as if a stone had fallen to the ground in her heart. Although she felt a little disappointed, this sense of solidity seemed not bad at all.

"Then let's make a bet. It's now 8:10, and we'll bet on whether someone will come to send me birthday wishes before 8:30." Zhaoyu glanced at the phone, and then placed it between the two of them.

"What if there's no one?"

"Then I won't celebrate birthdays from now on." Zhaoyu said.

"What if there is someone?"

"Then no matter who it is, I will give him one chance to pursue me, and it will be the last time."

Zang Xiaohe immediately raised his hand: "Referee, this is unfair! Because I have been excluded!"

"No," Zhaoyu teased, "Because I have already given you a chance."

She said this casually, but Zang Xiaohe saw that there was no look of expectation in her eyes, but relief. Maybe this was just a promise she made to herself?

How can a person who has never told anyone his birthday receive birthday wishes?

Maybe she just wanted to put an end to the past, become a celibate witch doctor, devote her whole life to the practitioners, and finally die in an ordinary way.

Zang Xiaohe thought to herself that she was also seriously ill, a disease called loneliness.

As time passed by, Zang Xiaohe began to feel that the surroundings were getting colder, and he shivered.

Zhaoyu looked at her phone. It was exactly eight-thirty. She patted her skirt and smiled at him.

"Let's go."

Now perhaps only a miracle can save this girl.

It was like an electric current passing through my arm,

Zang Xiaohe opened the palm of his left hand,

There is a light hourglass there.

"When you need a miracle, use your will to activate it, but you have to remember that you only have one chance." He remembered what Master Canglan said to him.

"Tomorrow... is...an other day..."
Chapter completed!