Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life (Living Life Over) - Volume 1 (77)
Currently at【Midnight Flight】Bar
Ke Mei hurriedly walked in the door with a gust of wind.
A waiter saw him and greeted him with a smile. Before the word “Brother Mei” was spoken, he already asked: “Where is your boss?”
“The boss is in the lounge…”
Before he could finish his words, Ke Mei ran into the corridor leading to the lounge in three steps.
“What’s the matter? Why are you so anxious?”
The waiter was a little inexplicable. He was not unfamiliar with this doctor. He remembered that every time he came to the bar, he would first greet and chat with the guys in the bar. I have never seen him scurrying like he is today.
Ke Mei pushed open the door of the lounge without knocking and said, “Did you feel the shock 15 minutes ago?”
Ke Mei was talking then suddenly stopped. The dim room was filled with the smell of instant noodles.
A black shadow laid in front of the coffee table, slurping the instant noodles.
On the sofa behind him, the owner of this bar, Song Huaixin, looked at the information on hand with a serious expression.
The black shadow raised his head to meet Ke Mei’s eyes, then raised a hand and shook it at him: “Hi~ It’s been a long time.”
Ke Mei turned on the brightest light in the room with a “pop” and the black shadow immediately raised his arm to block his eyes: “It’s too dazzling, Ke Mei! Hurry up and turn it off. I haven’t passed the adaptation period!”
Then Ke Mei turned off the light, pointed at the dark shadow, and asked Song Huaixin: “Why did he appear here?”
Before Song Huaixin could answer, the black shadow said: “What do you mean? Is this not your home? I am also a member of this group.”
Ke Mei was startled: “You’re also in the group?”
“Yes,” the man spread his hands helplessly, “I have to follow the orders from above. Otherwise, do you think I would be happy to come to this horrible place?”
Ke Mei stared at the man for a long while and squeezed a sentence from between his teeth: “For the sake of that paper convention, I won’t care about you for the time being. When we both retire, I will look for it later to settle the account.”
The man sighed: “Ke Mei, why do you hold such grudges? The armistice has been stopped for decades and you are still holding on to the grievances of the past. Not to mention that there is no eye on the battlefield. I didn’t kill you directly, only one pet. I have been very merciful.”
(armistice: an agreement made by opposing sides in a war to stop fighting for a certain time; a truce)
When Ke Mei heard this, his chest rose and fell for a while and he abruptly controlled his emotions: “Du Lanze, do you know that in our place, humans and contract beasts are connected by blood and you are not a common man. What you killed was not an ordinary pet but a part of my life.”
The young man named Du Lanze was taken aback and asked, “Is it… painful?”
“If you use your physical structure as an analogy, it is equivalent to an Omega that has been deeply marked and it is as painful as being forcibly marked twice by another A|pha. ”
Du Lanze shrank his neck: “That. . .I’m not an Omega so I can’t understand it personally but I have basically understood what you want to say. I’m sorry, I didn’t know it would be this serious before. I’m sorry.”
He apologized in this way. Although it was useless, the anger in Ke Mei’s heart gradually calmed down.
He glanced at the pile of instant noodle boxes on the coffee table and showed a disgusting expression: “Eat, eat, all you know is eat. The whole house is full of your instant noodles.”
“Hey, can you blame me? Everyone treats jet lag in different ways, okay.”
“At least his jet lag approach is much quieter than your scourge.”
Song Huaixin seemed to have been used to the endless quarrel as soon as the two met and did not speak to them.
He just clicked on the information in his hand and swiped the palm of his hand. An image was reflected in the void.
“This is the information about Xia Lin’s previous life brought back by Lan Ze,” Song Huaixin said, “Ke Mei, come and take a look.”
Ke Mei glanced at Du Lanze in surprise and then realized that their team member, who had not appeared for a long time, turned out to be sent by Song Huaixin to perform tasks at different times.
He flipped through the images in the void and murmured: “So…he died of an illness.”
Song Huaixin said: “You continue to look down.”
Ke Mei turned a few more pages and said in surprise: “His lover in his last life jumped off the building and died for him?”
“Pay attention to the time he jumped off the building,” Song Huaixin clicked on the number marked in the upper right corner of the image: “It’s just seven days since Xia Lin’s death.”
Ke Mei thought for a while and suddenly realized: “It’s the first seven. That day was Xia Lin’s first seven.”
“Yes, as far as I know, after the death of the people here, their souls will wander in the world unconsciously for seven days and after seven days they will return to the person they were most concerned about in their lifetime.”
Du Lanze finished his last sip of instant noodles and continued to analyze: “If I’m guessing it right, Song Yan is also the lover in Xia Lin’s last life. He chose to die on the night of Xia Lin’s first seven days. He originally hoped to follow Xia Lin’s soul and enter the cycle together but it was very unfortunate that the building he was in was just in the eye of a time and space storm that was rare in a thousand years and that storm not only sucked his soul into time and space. The whirlpool even sucked in the soul of Xia Lin who had returned during his first seven days. It’s just that they don’t know what kind of twists and turns they have encountered in the time and space vortex. Xia Lin’s soul had fallen safely four years ago while Song Yan’s soul had not fallen down until a while ago. ”
“No, you reversed the order,” Song Huaixin corrected. “From the perspective of time and space, it was Song Yan who fell first and then Xia Lin.”
(Information overload . . . . so basically, this chapter explains why their souls went back to the past)
