Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

From the moment his body warmed up and he relived the sunlight shining on his body, Xu Minglang knew that it was that dream again.

Opening his eyes, he saw the familiar warm winter sun in front of him.People on bicycles were coming and going in the aisle, and he stopped and stopped before arriving at the courtyard opposite, which was his home.

Just as Xu Minglang was about to go in, he saw a little boy with a shaved head not far away. He looked like a [-]-year-old boy, but he was skinny. It made people feel distressed, especially the boy who was exposed to the cold wind. It's so cold with a bare head.

Did you get punished by your parents?Why don't you go back when it's so cold?Doesn't everyone in the family feel distressed?

Xu Minglang blamed the irresponsibility of his parents in his heart, but then he thought, he also lived in this courtyard, why didn't he remember such a child...

There was the sound of children playing in the yard, and a little boy came out, Xu Minglang was stunned for a moment.

The boy was about ten years old, with round eyes and a very clever look, but his hair was blown up like a little hedgehog, and there were scratches on his face...

Isn't this boy the same as when he was a child? ! !

No... But why doesn't he remember seeing this boy when he was a child?

Xu Minglang heard his "self" say when he was a child: "My name is Xu Minglang, I am 12 years old, and I am in the first grade of junior high school. What's your name?"

Hey, I also specifically emphasized that I am a junior high school student at the beginning of school, what a natural and unpretentious self-introduction.

Xu Minglang held back his embarrassment, and heard the little bald man say, "I...I don't have a name."

There is a bit of nasal indistinction. Is this boy from the south?

Xiao Xu Minglang said again: "Nonsense, everyone has a name, I told you my name, now it's your turn, hurry up."

Xu Minglang is very helpless with this miniature version of himself. He often hears from his parents that he was very domineering when he was young, and he loved to be the king of children, fighting with other children every day. He still doesn’t admit it. If you don't believe it, you have to believe what the king is like.

The bald boy was about to cry, and at the same time, there was a girl's urging voice from the yard. It was definitely Xue Yingying's childhood.

He heard "myself" say: "If you don't want to say it, forget it, I'm leaving."

I don't know if it was the aggressive method or if he really lost his patience, Xiao Xu Minglang turned to leave, but an old man walked out...

...wait...this guy looks familiar...

Now Xu Minglang was completely dumbfounded, because he remembered the old man in front of him!He had heard from the neighbors that the old man was a famous sculptor when he was young, but his family was very unfortunate. His only daughter went to study in the United States a few years ago, but was kidnapped and imprisoned, and there was no news for a whole year.

Later, this case was solved by the American police. The suspect liked to imprison and abuse women for a long time, and put them in his wine cellar to torture and kill them. Among the more than ten victims, only one Chinese student survived, and the suspect The reason why people let her go is very simple.

She is pregnant.

To be precise, when the female student was rescued by the police, she was close to giving birth.

This story went crazy at the time, the same female student studying abroad, and also missing for a year, everyone thought this female student was the grandfather's daughter.Later, I don't know whether it was because of fearful words, or because of other reasons, this grandpa committed suicide.

The reason why Xu Minglang has a deep memory is because this grandfather died by the river.He couldn't figure it out, why would someone jump into the river and jump into the river, wouldn't the fire go out?

The adults in the family shook their heads and said that he was still young and didn't understand some things.

Later, when he went to college, Xu Minglang told his roommate about this incident as a miracle. After hearing this, the roommate sighed and said, "Hey, this person is so pitiful. That female student must be his daughter. If a person is not desperate enough to die , how could you fuck by the river?"

Xu Minglang didn't speak for a long time.

But now, looking at the old man in front of him, he is really confused.Because when this old man died, he was only six years old, how could he have lived to this day?

Could this really be a parallel world?

The old grandfather touched Xiao Xu Minglang's hedgehog head lovingly and said: "He, his name is Zhou Xuerong. Xue Xue Xue, glorious Rong, he is my grandson, and he will live here with me from now on, you and Yingying They are all big kids, take care of him more.”

! !

What?This little boy who is not only bald but also as thin as bean sprouts, is that cold-faced Furious Ax warrior? ?

Xu Minglang burst out laughing with a "poof", but soon stopped laughing.

If Zhou Xuerong is the grandson of this old man, isn't he the son of the beautiful student studying abroad?

Relying that no one could see him, he knelt down and looked carefully at the face of the bald boy. It turned out that the high browbones and deep eye sockets were not thin, but Caucasian features, and the color of the eyeballs was also darker than that of ordinary people. Qian, obviously very scared, but pursed the corners of her lips and pretended not to feel it.

mixed race...

Could it be that Zhou Xuerong's father was the suspect back then? !

Xu Minglang was still immersed in shock, but the three people in front of him had already entered the yard, and he followed them belatedly.

In the yard, little Xue Yingying and little Xu Minglang were trying to make a snowman out of accumulated snow. Zhou Xuerong stood aside, wanting to play but did not dare to disturb them. Play together.

The two parents next to her praised Yingying for being sensible, and Xiao Xu Minglang started talking to Zhou Xuerong.

"Your name sounds like a girl."

Zhou Xuerong poked Xue.

But Xiao Xu Minglang sang: "Edelweiss, edelweiss, you bloomed to me in the morning. Small and bright, clean and white, it seems very pleasant to see me..."

Xu Minglang was so embarrassed when he heard it from behind.

"You see, you also look like a girl, and your name also looks like a girl, so I'll call you Xiaoxue from now on."

Little Zhou Xuerong nodded, but she seemed a little heartwarming.But it's normal, who's little boy is willing to be teased as a little girl.

Zhou Xuerong squatted obediently, but did not dare to move the snow, as if afraid of being scolded.Xue Yingying took the initiative to give him the little snowman she had piled up, but he shook his head, his eyes glued to the dedicated little Xu Minglang.

As soon as Zhou Xuerong lowered her head, the gauze-wrapped neck was exposed from the collar, and blood and the color of the medicine were still oozing from the gauze.

Xu Minglang thought of the burns on the back of Zhou Xuerong's neck, which had been there since such a young age, felt sorry for his life experience and was also curious, so he walked up to the parents who were talking.

Grandpa Zhou was asked by the two parents about Zhou Xuerong's schooling. Grandpa Zhou looked worried and said that Zhou Xuerong had never been to school before, and that the child's mother occasionally taught him at home. I don't know how to deal with people. When I said this, the parents of the two families said that they should let their children take care of him. As for going to school, they can go down first and learn slowly. For Zhou Xuerong, the most important thing is to adapt to the environment , It’s okay to let go of the things you study.

The conversation was almost over, and the parents called their children back, and it was time for dinner.

Xu Minglang looked at his parents when he was young, and his heart was filled with soreness, and he followed them without thinking.

Squeezing into the half-opened door, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, a frizzy head was directed at him, wearing a blue sportswear school uniform, he bowed his head and didn't know what he was trying to do.

The door behind him was suddenly opened, startling Xu Minglang, Xue Yingying rushed in and shouted.

"Mingming, I'm leaving first, the key to the class is in my hand."

"Oh good." He heard himself say without turning his head.

"Go early too, don't be late."

The door closed with a bang.

The room is covered with posters of various rock bands. There are also dark rock slogans drawn by him on the table, and the lyrics of Green Day band pasted on the drawer. Judging from it, it is his masterpiece in the third year of junior high school.

Xu Minglang was embarrassed by the middle school revisiting the scene in front of him, and walked towards the back with a little disgust, wanting to see what he was up to.

"dong dong"

The door rang.

Xu Minglang buried his head at his desk and said, "Don't rush, don't worry you won't be late!"

"Dong dong" came two more door knocks.

"Oh, don't rush, miss..."

After two seconds of silence outside the door, a somewhat hoarse male voice said:

"Brother Lang, it's me. Can I come in?"

A scene that surprised Xu Minglang happened.

The miniature version of himself who was still immersed in research just now was suddenly in a hurry, and responded with "Oh, okay, wait a minute", while opening the drawer and sweeping in all the things on the table. Unfortunately, the action was too fast, Xu Minglang only saw

"Then I'll come in."

"Hey, wait..."

Xu Minglang turned his head and saw a tall figure stepping in.

It was Zhou Xuerong.

He was wearing a blue-purple sports uniform, which was supposed to be as wide as a sack but was supported by his height. He looked very energetic, his hair was black and soft, and he looked very obedient.One thing worth noting is that his collar is pulled up to the highest point, wrapping his neck tightly.

"What are you doing? Do you want to go together?"

"Ah, nothing to do, I haven't finished some homework,"

The teenager Zhou Xuerong smiled slyly and asked, "Oh? Really?"

This smile directly stunned Xu Minglang who was standing on the side. In his impression, Zhou Xuerong was never cold and would not make such an aura expression. In addition, the person in front of him was black-haired and fair-skinned, and his bangs covered the protruding browbones. It was tight, leaving only the smooth cheeks, coupled with the slightly raised thin lips, there is a kind of indistinguishable beauty.

Xu Minglang was startled by his own thoughts, and stared blankly at the two boys fighting for something in front of his eyes.

"Give it back to me! It's just homework!"

"You can come back if you want, you can take it yourself."

I saw Zhou Xuerong holding a page of paper above his head, taking advantage of his height to make himself jump. In order to prevent him from getting the paper, he could only look up and read it out while reading.

"Sometimes cute, sometimes playful, hey, I'm talking about you, I can do whatever you want, but don't make me say I love you..." Zhou Xuerong's smile froze, "This is... A love letter?"

Seeing that his face was flushed, Xu Minglang snatched the paper angrily, and scolded, "I want you to take care of it!"

Zhou Xuerong's face darkened: "Is it for sister Yingying?"

"Not her..."

"Who is that?!" Zhou Xuerong suddenly raised his voice, startling both Xu Minglang.

Wow isn't it...the face changes so quickly.

But Zhou Xuerong instantly suppressed his gloom, and changed into a very bewitching voice and said: "I was just curious just now, brother, you know me, the more others don't want me to do something, the more I want to do it."

Xiao Xu Minglang waved his hand with the lingering anger, put his schoolbag on his back and walked out.

Zhou Xuerong chased after her.

Xu Minglang kicked the brake to leave, but was stopped by Zhou Xuerong.

"Brother, please, I really didn't mean it just now. I don't know what's going on, sometimes I can't control my emotions..."

"I'm not talking about you, how many times have you done this. I can't tell you, this time I won't be used to you, get out of the way." Xu Minglang carried the bicycle to the door.

Zhou Xuerong was so frightened that her voice trembled, she wanted to stop but dared not, and then she curled her lips and cried.

"Brother, look at me, I really didn't mean it... I don't know why I am like this, maybe... maybe those people are right, my dad is a pervert, so I, like him, am a..."

"Crack", the car was thrown aside by Xu Minglang, he grabbed Zhou Xuerong's collar, wiped away the tears on the other's face with his thumb, and then said word by word: "Whoever said this, who* *. Got it?"

Zhou Xuerong sniffed and nodded violently.

Only then did Xu Minglang help the bicycle up, muttering "I'll blame you if I'm late".Zhou Xuerong said "wait for me", turned around and released the bicycle brake, and followed.

Xu Minglang watched the two teenagers disappear behind the door, feeling that everything was strange and familiar.

It's just that Zhou Xuerong's personality was really unexpected when he was a boy. He even cried when he said he wanted to, and he was so big in vain.And the harsh words he deliberately said to himself were not so much a sign of his soft heart, but a lack of love.

Eager to get attention, but begging for nothing, the best way is to reveal your own secrets, even if the scene is embarrassing, it doesn't matter, as long as you can let the other party look at you.

What a bitter child.

Xu Minglang felt sore and walked out the door.