【Xiyao】Everyone is happy

Summary: The moon.

Jin Guangyao had a dream.

10-year-old Meng Yao is standing at the door. On a summer evening, the air smells damp and sticky.

"Ayao, why did you come back so early?"

His mother's hair is disheveled, her lipstick is stained, and her eyes are dodging.

A strange man walked out of the room, his eyes lingering on him. "Your son? He looks really good, like you."

Meng Shi's expression changed, and she pushed her son out of the door.

The door slammed shut.

It was suddenly dark, and he was walking alone in the night, when countless voices came from behind him.

"Your mother is a bitch."

"Your father doesn't want you, you're a bastard."

He turned around suddenly, and the street was empty.

Meng Shi appeared in sight and smiled gently at him.She is the only light source in the darkness, and she is covered with a layer of clear light.

He ran forward and called, "Mom."

Meng Shi disappeared.

He was standing by the lake, when the old NPC in Chen Qing Rivers and Lakes who usually issued tasks to players suddenly appeared, holding a person in each hand.

Did you lose this Zewu-jun, or this Lan Xichen?Hey, I made a mistake, none of them belong to you.

The surface of the water returned to calm, leaving only a full moon.He squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch it lightly, and the moon shattered.

Jin Guangyao, who was lying on the table, suddenly woke up, only feeling a splitting headache.It was raining outside the window, ding ding dong dong, falling on the canopy, as if hitting his head.

There was an open book in front of him.

He sat up and took a few minutes to make sure he was alive and back in the real world.It is true that one cannot sleep in the afternoon.

Jin Guangyao sent a WeChat message to his classmate Su She: I can't make it through today, please help me to sign in.If Mr. Wen asks, he will say that I am sick

Su She was a little transparent when he first entered school, and Jin Guangyao called out his name accurately when distributing materials. From then on, he seemed to be very concerned about Jin Guangyao's affairs.

Su She replied in seconds: OK, don't worry.

Su She: I don't think you've ever skipped class, is it okay?

Jin Guangyao: It’s okay, I’ll trouble you

He quit WeChat, swiped his fingers to open a certain classified album, and there was only one photo in it.

Jin Guangyao was wearing a high school uniform, and the woman next to him was eighty percent similar in appearance to him. Although she was a little vicissitudes and her complexion was not good, she could still trace the outline of a beauty between her picturesque eyebrows.The two leaned their heads together and took a selfie with the front camera of the mobile phone. The handsome boy smiled with dimples. The woman's expression was a little unnatural, but her eyes were soft.

At that time, his name was Meng Yao, and when he got his first smartphone, he took his mother to take pictures.

Meng Shi looked left and right at the camera, and felt awkward after changing her expressions a few times, so she sighed.

"Oh, I'm old, and it doesn't look good when I take pictures."

"Who said that when Aunt Sisi next door first moved in, she thought you were my sister."

Meng Shi's bloodless face turned into a flower with a smile: "You have a sweet mouth."

But she said nothing and refused to take another picture, and finally only kept that one.

Jin Guangyao later changed his mobile phone, but still kept his photos.

He remembered that today, four years ago, it was also raining heavily.

Meng Shi on the hospital bed held his hand, and there was water in her eyes, as if rain had fallen into her eyes.

"Ayao, go to Jin's house to find your father, and don't hate him..."

The doctors and nurses were used to seeing similar scenes, and they didn't give a single extra glance.On the other hand, Sisi, whose eyes were red, hugged Meng Yao's shoulder distressedly.

"Ayao, just cry when you're sad, don't hold back, there's nothing shameful in boys crying."

"I'm fine, thank you, Aunt Sisi."

Meng Yao smiled politely at her, then turned to look at her mother on the hospital bed.

What kind of person is worthy of your concern?

There will be no answer.Meng Shi didn't tell him much about Jin Guangshan when she was alive.

When Meng Yao asked where her father was when she was a child, her mother just said that he was busy with work, so if you study hard, he will come to pick us up.

Later, when he grew up a bit, he vaguely realized that he might not be able to wait any longer.The rented house is always haunted by different strange men, and the classmates quietly discuss that his mother is a bitch. Under the gossip and prying eyes, Meng Yao pinches the phantom of the loving father that once existed in her mind. gotta smash.

He didn't seem to hear the swear words, and wrote notes silently, but those children always lost their homework books for no reason the next day, or a cockroach appeared on the desk.

But children are relatively simple, and friendship is easy to establish.Meng Yao learned how to buy people's hearts since he was a child, and his childhood was not that bad.

Meng Shi has strict requirements on his grades, and most of the communication between mother and son revolves around this topic.Fortunately, Meng Yao is smart, and studying is not difficult for him.

In the final exam of the third grade of elementary school, he took the first place in the class again. Meng Shi looked at the report card and patted his son's head.

She smiled and asked him, A Yao, do you want to go to Disney?

The mother and son caught the train early in the morning and took the subway for another hour and a half.Meng Yao rubbed her sleepy eyes and ate a bun on the subway.He is surrounded by children in princess dresses and colorful headbands, as if he has become a character in a fairy tale.

In this time-limited dream, he was no different from any other child.

After playing two games, Meng Shi bought him a Mickey-shaped ice cream, Meng Yao handed it to her, and she shook her head.After a few rounds, the ice cream began to melt in the sun, and the two exclaimed in panic, laughing together.

When passing by the dazzling array of surroundings in the store, Meng Yao took a look and said nothing.Meng Shi thought for a while, stopped, and picked out a Nick-shaped sun hat.

Meng Yao refused, but Meng Shi put it on carefully for him, poking the fox ears on the hat with a smile.

"Ayao, a gentleman should wear his hat right. Remember, you can't wear your hat crookedly."

The lights and fireworks at night are the gorgeous climax of this dream.After the end, Meng Shi took his hand and walked among the crowd, with warm wind blowing by his ears.Meng Yao looked up at her, her mother's face was covered with a soft light in the moonlight, like the fairies in those stories.

When the clock strikes twelve midnight, all magic will cease.

But he wants nothing but this moon.

It rained heavily for several hours with no sign of stopping.

Jin Guangyao took an umbrella and went out. In fact, he didn't know where he was going, and walked aimlessly on the campus.The men and women on the road seem to be zombies that can eat people at any time. He has no bones left in this doomsday movie.At the end of the film, there is a reversal. In fact, he is the zombie whose eyes reflect the sick world, and has been erased from the human world.

The WeChat voice call notification sounded, and he saw Lan Xichen's profile picture, hesitated, and pressed answer.

"Ayao," Lan Xichen heard the noise from the phone, "Are you outside? Why aren't you online today?"

"Just finished class. Second brother, I'm also very busy, and I'm not a teenager with internet addiction."

"I didn't mean that, as long as you're fine." Lan Xichen paused, "Are you okay?"

Jin Guangyao didn't speak for a full minute, and Lan Xichen could only hear the sound of rain.He shared this moment of silence with the other party until Jin Guangyao spoke again.

"Second brother, where do you say people go after they die?"

Jin Guangyao, who recognizes materialism, suddenly understands that people believe in Guanyin.It is always good to have a spiritual sustenance.

He himself thought this question was ridiculous, but he still waited for the other party's answer, like a drowning man waiting for a straw, or a ship lost at sea waiting for a light spot in the distance.

Lan Xichen didn't ask him the reason and effect of those words.

"I read a saying that the moon gives lost souls a dream. Maybe they watch us from the moon."

Yes.

Jin Guangyao looked up at the cloudy sky and said in his heart.

Mom, I seem to see the moon again.

TBC

Magic City Disney was not built so early, anyway, it is not the time and space we are in (forced explanation).

The next chapter should be a copy of Guanyin Temple.