What's wrong with being a salted fish?

"anyone there?"

Lin Zhuo didn't know where he was now. After reading the cards on the table, he opened his eyes and came here.

It was pitch black all around and he couldn't see anything clearly. Lin Zhuo observed for a long time and finally found that there seemed to be a small luminous point in the distance.

He groped his way there.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Zhuo finally approached the luminous place, and a burst of bright light flashed, piercing him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

What the hell? Lin Zhuo screamed silently in his heart.

When he opened his eyes again, the scene was very familiar. He was in his own room in the Lin family villa.

real or fake? Lin Zhuo couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with the copy, instead of facing his own fear? He truly felt that there was nothing to fear in his original life.

But he soon discovered that he was not the protagonist here, there was another version of himself lying on the bed.

At the same time, Lin Zhuo also discovered that he could not interfere with what was happening here. He could do nothing but watch.

what happened? Just let me watch?

Lin Zhuo looked at the familiar appearance here and began to frown. If he went by what happened in his memory, then he really hated this scene.

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly pushed open forcefully.

"Mother?"

"Lin Zhuo" sat up from the bed, rubbing his eyes, his face still full of sleepiness and confusion.

Ye Qinfen's expression was distorted and she screamed hysterically: "Don't call me mom!"

She rushed in and swept away the things on Lin Zhuo's desk, grabbed the items on his bookshelf and threw them to the ground, still shouting: "Go to hell! I really can't stand it anymore! You and Your father has no moral character! You are all bitches!"

She turned over, tore her hair, rubbed her face, and then viciously pushed Lin Zhuo's computer to the ground. She seemed to be displeased and even stepped on it and stomped on it a few times.

"Who do you think provides your current life? Eat my food and drink my food, you heartless white-eyed wolf!"

"Lin Zhuo" sat on the bed and stared blankly at everything Ye Qinfen did. He didn't dare to express his anger and apologized to Ye Qinfen in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Mom."

"Snapped!"

"Lin Zhuo" covered his face and looked at Ye Qinfen with tears in his eyes, his tone almost crying: "Mom, I was wrong."

Ye Qinfen went crazy, she screamed: "Ah!——"

"I'm not your mother! Don't call me mother! I don't have a son like you!"

Ye Qinfen started to smash the decorative vase in Lin Zhuo's room, and it shattered on the floor. Ye Qinfen looked at the broken pieces with a satisfied smile on his face.

She twisted her waist, let out a harsh and sharp laugh, and left "Lin Zhuo"'s room crazily.

Lin Zhuo closed his eyes, not because he was afraid, but because he couldn't bear it.

He neither wanted to see Ye Qinfen pretending to be crazy, nor could he bear to see his former self showing aggrieved and disappointed expression.

This will make him want to go back and strangle Ye Qinfen to death thousands of times!

"hiss--"

"Lin Zhuo" got down from the bed and accidentally stepped on the fragments of the vase. Red dots immediately appeared on the floor. "Lin Zhuo" looked at the mess and finally let out a small whimper.

At first glance, it was the same me at the beginning, trying to coax Ye Qinfen to follow Ye Qinfen's wishes, but in the end, I just wronged myself.

If he hadn't woken up too late, he might have gone crazy with Ye Qinfen when this happened.

While Lin Zhuo was still watching all this as a bystander, suddenly, "Lin Zhuo" standing there turned his head and glanced at his location.

what's the situation? Can he see himself?

Lin Zhuo took a tentative step forward, only to see "Lin Zhuo" turn around again and squat down to start cleaning up.

Am I wrong?

Seeing that nothing happened to him on the other side, Lin Zhuo felt that maybe he was dazzled and the other person might just glance at him casually.

"Xiao Zhuo! My child!"

Suddenly, Ye Qinfen turned back and returned.

She hugged Lin Zhuo with a little tear, and said in a shocked tone: "Son, what's going on? Why is your room so messy?"

She didn't seem to know what she had just done, and she pretended to be stupid.

"It's a little unexpected, mom." "Lin Zhuo" replied submissively.

"It's all your damn dad's fault for making us two suffer so much..." Ye Qinfen began to perform a sad drama for Lin Zhuo.

Damn it, he just didn't want to see Ye Qinfen pretending to care about him!

"I know mom." "Lin Zhuo" raised his hand to hug her, but was pushed away by Ye Qinfen.

She wiped the tears on her face and told "Lin Zhuo" gently: "Mom has something to do when she goes out now. Do you know it?"

"Lin Zhuo" nodded sensibly.

Lin Zhuo crossed his arms and sneered disdainfully, "What's the matter?" Are you anxious to reunite your family of three?

"Lin Zhuo" stepped on the debris and lay on the window sill, looking at the brightly dressed Ye Qinfen's back, silently hugged himself.

Lin Zhuo himself really wanted to lie down on the spot: he felt that the dungeon was taking revenge on himself by doing this. Damn it, he had already dug out a large garden villa with a swimming pool.

"Do you know where she went?"

While Lin Zhuo was still thinking about how to leave here, "Lin Zhuo" by the window suddenly spoke to him.

Lin Zhuo turned his head and looked at himself, wondering: Could he be talking to me?

"I was talking to you. I noticed you when you appeared in the room." "Lin Zhuo" was still staring blankly out of the window, seemingly looking for Ye Qinfen's car exhaust.

Lin Zhuo felt clear in his heart, but he said, "I don't know."

"you're lying."

After the other party said this, there was no movement.

"I think you know it well." Lin Zhuo chuckled. They both knew it well, so why bother testing each other.

"Really? But you don't admit it in your heart. You know exactly what she is going to do. Aren't you envious in your heart?" "Lin Zhuo" said, "Stop pretending, I know it all."

I envy your mother, I think you were so sleepy that your brain got dizzy.

Lin Zhuo rolled his eyes speechlessly. He now seriously doubted that he and the current him were not on the same world line, and he loved to reveal his past.

"You can envy yourself, there's no need to take me with you." Lin Zhuo reached out his hand to refuse.

As if to prove it, "Lin Zhuo" quietly took Lin Zhuo to change the scene.

Looking at the family of three enjoying their meal in the warm restaurant, "Lin Zhuo" turned his head and said with certainty: "You are envious, I feel it."

Hey, kid, what good will it do you to expose your dark history?

Lin Zhuo started to show off. He now had a sense of deja vu, as if he had watched a great movie recommended by movie critics, bought a ticket excitedly and rushed to the cinema, only to find out that it was a bad movie.

Co-authored: Does looking into fear mean that it is unbearable to look at? He really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Why don't you give me a good time?" Making him envious of this family of three was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"???"

"Lin Zhuo" was also puzzled. According to his script, shouldn't it be like this? !

He should feel bad even if he is not envious, right? Is this his mother? He was having dinner with his illegitimate child, and no one cared about him!

"Don't you feel anything?" "Lin Zhuo" refused to give up.

"Yes, I'm almost embarrassed to death by you." Lin Zhuo chose to close his eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

"Lin Zhuo" had no choice but to wave away the scene in front of him.

Lin Zhuo followed him back to the dark space. The difference from before was that there were little stars here, allowing Lin Zhuo to see the other person's appearance clearly. , couldn’t help but squat down

The other party lost its transformation, revealing its original appearance, a blood-red object that resembled a rabbit.

"Why don't you feel anything? I'm very confused." The other party asked him.

"How could that happen?" Lin Zhuo was delighted and couldn't help but squat down and reach out to stroke its head.

The other person seemed to feel very comfortable being touched, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and made some small sounds in his throat.

"I kissed you in the wrong direction. If you had chosen someone else, I might have broken my guard." Lin Zhuo said.

For example, someone leaves you to be with someone else, or someone suddenly disappears, leaving you alone.

The blood rabbit licked himself: "Then I will improve next time."

It doesn't have to be!

When Lin Zhuo wanted to say a few more words to it and touch its fur, the other party sent him back to the original room.

Lin Zhuo opened his eyes, and there was nothing in the room. Even the previous table had disappeared, except for the note Lin Zhuo held in his hand.

This time there were more reminders than before. The note read: It looks like a person but not a person, like an object but not an object. It never stops and changes. Only the red moon shines on it.

Lin Zhuo took back the note and turned to leave. It was still early and they would meet again.

......

As soon as Lin Zhuo returned to the corridor, he saw Wen Chuan coming in a hurry. When he saw Lin Zhuo, he picked him up and ran back to his room.

"Being hunted?"

After returning to the room, Lin Zhuo threw himself on the bed, hugged the quilt and looked at Wen Chuan and said, why else be so anxious?

"Almost." Wen Chuan took off his coat and lay down next to Lin Zhuo: "I threw Zhou An into a fantasy world."

Lin Zhuo sat up with a grunt after hearing this, and asked him in shock: "Is it true? Didn't Xiao Yuan stop him?"

"It can't be stopped." Wen Chuan didn't say much, but just pushed Lin Zhuo back to the bed: "It's time to sleep, or the patrol guy will come back."

Fine.

Lin Zhuo stopped asking, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep: "Good night."

"Good night." Wen Chuan supported his head and patted Lin Zhuo.

Looking at Lin Zhuo's sleeping face, Wen Chuan lowered his head and pressed Lin Zhuo's lips.

Originally, he would not be so bold. After all, he and Lin Zhuo had only met for a short time. Because Lin Zhuo's little actions made him feel cute, it was human nature for him to make excuses for himself.

But now his mind has completely changed.

He was actually the first person to enter the illusion. After coming out, he kicked Zhou An in.

In the fantasy world, Lin Zhuo always accompanied different men and smiled at them. Although Wen Chuan didn't say it, there was a sour feeling in his heart. He admitted that he was jealous.

Wen Chuan hoped that everything about Lin Zhuo would only be shown to him. He didn't understand where he could be so possessive, and even began to wonder if he was a pervert.

But when he looked at the men who accompanied Lin Zhuo, Wen Chuan had an inexplicable feeling that these people were all himself, and this feeling was very strong.

Wen Chuan heard Lin Zhuo calling his name while looking at him, but he couldn't hear clearly.

But it doesn't matter, he can accept it, just treat everyone as him.

Then he was kicked out, and it seemed that he was spat on by a red thing. If he guessed correctly, the other party was probably scolding him.

It doesn't matter, as long as the person beside you now is me.

Wen Chuan patted Lin Zhuo's head gently to make him sleep more peacefully. After hearing the footsteps approaching slowly outside the door, Wen Chuan also closed his eyes.

......

Lin Zhuo slept until noon. When he woke up, Wen Chuan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and resting, and he was holding himself with one arm.

Lin Zhuo laughed, as if he was marking his belongings.

"Are you awake?" Wen Chuan felt the touch under his hand, opened his eyes, and saw Lin Zhuo lying on the bed with a bright smile.

"Yeah." Lin Zhuo nodded.

Wen Chuan lifted him up and put a coat on him: "We can have lunch soon."

Lin Zhuo stretched out his arms and yawned: "Are they all alive?"

Wen Chuan shook his head: "One of them died. The man in the suit. Judging from the situation, he should have been hacked to death by the patrol."

"Where is Zhou An?" Lin Zhuo muttered while lying on top of him.

"I didn't see him. I don't know if he came out or not." Wen Chuan carried him to the bathroom to wash up.

......

After going out, Lin Zhuo understood why the elite man was hacked to death by the patrol brother.

His house was full of cracks made by axes, and he seemed to have died on the bed, with blood splattering everywhere, like a balloon filled with water suddenly exploding on the bed.

Lin Zhuo looked at it twice and then withdrew his gaze. It had nothing to do with him.

When he came to the restaurant, Lin Zhuo only saw Xiao Yuan sitting in his seat with a gloomy face, and there was nothing next to him.

It seems Zhou An hasn’t come out yet? Lin Zhuo raised his eyebrows.

Wen Chuan took Lin Zhuo's hand and led him to sit down opposite Xiao Yuan expressionlessly.

"You still dare to come? Are you looking for death?"

"Huh? What's wrong with me?" Seeing Xiao Yuan and Wen Chuan talking, Lin Zhuo spoke first before Wen Chuan.

"Brother, he is so fierce!" Lin Zhuo grabbed Wen Chuan's arm and acted coquettishly, looking like I am so weak.

"Fuck you!" Xiao Yuan slapped the table and stood up, seemingly preparing to attack Lin Zhuo.

"bass!"

Wen Chuan held his Tang Dao in his hand and blocked it in front of Lin Zhuo: "Why don't you just calm down and be patient?"

Just as the two were tit-for-tat, Zhou An suddenly appeared in the restaurant.

His face was pale, his lips were chapped, and he looked very weak. He seemed to be preparing to come to the restaurant to fill his stomach. He lowered his head and did not want to look at anyone in the restaurant.

"Xiao An!" After Xiao Yuan saw Zhou An, he immediately left his place and walked quickly towards him.

But he didn't expect that after Zhou An heard his voice, he looked up at him in panic and left the restaurant in a panic.

Lin Zhuo believed Zhou An's appearance that he was running for his life.

"Xiao An! I'll take care of you later!" Xiao Yuan turned around and said harsh words to Wen Chuan, and chased after him anxiously.