My paper people are all Long Aotian

The window screen swayed gently, and the night was hazy. Under the wall outside the window, the shadows of four villains lightly spread on the ground.

They listened quietly to the sound of the brook.

Everyone thinks a lot.

They all know that Zhuangxi cannot speak, but in the game, the brook can speak, with its unique tone, gurgling stream, and the ability to blend with the moonlight.

Was his voice like this before he lost his voice?

Lili thought of the moonlight he saw through the gap in the window while wearing a skirt.

Zeze thought of the wisp of cooking smoke rising from the thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain that he had glimpsed in the cave.

Yangyang thought of the gentle smile she saw when she peeped through the door cracking the mother washing the child's hair.

From a distance, he thought of a pair of old people's hands stretched out to him when he was kicked out of the house.

The villain lying on the bed thought of the mountains and fields that faded away when he was picked up.

Countless nights, the car drove by and backed away, and the blooming flowers on the mountains turned into drops of blood. The blood rushed towards the car he was sitting in, and then retreated mercilessly like a tide.

That was what he missed the most, the scene with the smell of grass and trees, the vitality in the picture was injected into his exhausted body, and he was no longer a walking dead, and had the strength to continue walking.

Later, that became what he feared the most, the smell of grass and trees no longer turned into a bloody smell that overwhelmed him.

Now, a pair of gentle hands and a soothing and reassuring voice have reawakened the dormant flowers and trees. They broke through the ground, carrying natural vigorous power, accumulating power, sprouting, growing leaves, blooming, and all blooming in an instant.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, thriving, the sun is shining, and the sky is clear.

The cold and bloody water created by man is vulnerable to the vitality of nature.

People have all kinds of hardships, some people die and some people are disabled. I want to live with you in a small town.

I want to live in this small town with you.

The town has no shortage of sunshine, no disturbances, and the mountains are full of flowers and plants.

[Lili mood value +5. 】

Zhuang Xi put down the book in his hand, bent his eyes and smiled.

Although the villain still hasn't opened his eyes, he has reacted to the outside world.

It's good to have a reaction.

Close the windows, draw the curtains, and the creek quietly comes out of the room.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw four little people leaving in all directions.

It is indeed not uncommon to see Mingming, but every time Xiaoxi comes to talk to Mingming, if the four villains are at home, they must secretly listen in the corner.

They ran so fast that the brook couldn't catch any of them.

After a little hesitation standing outside the door, Xiaoxi walked to the far door and knocked on it.

"Enter."

Yuan didn't come to open the door for him, Xiaoxi pushed open the door and saw Yuan was sitting in a wheelchair, staring at his legs.

Xiaoxi walked up to him, "Far away."

Just now I was eavesdropping on him reading poems to Mingming, but now I pretend nothing happened.

It's not all pretense either.

Far is really a bit strange.

In the past, when the two of them were together, they always brought up the topic from a distance, but now he doesn't talk much, and Zhuang Xi doesn't know what to say.

Xiaoxi came to him from far away, moved a little to the left, then moved a little to the right, looking far away.

The hands in the distance are covering the armrests of the wheelchair, and the warm yellow light can't cover the cold whiteness. These hands look good, like carefully carved works of art, and it can't be seen that they are a pair of hands that are smashed with stones and covered with blood. Hands, the power contained in the hands is unimaginable.

Now these hands are not in a relaxed state, and the strength of holding the armrest is very tight.

Like his face, it is slightly tense, and his eyes from a distance are different from before.

When a person's eyes become different, the eyes seem to be different, the eyebrows are also different, and the charm between the eyebrows is even more different.

With a lot of things in between, he deliberately restrained himself, not wanting to overwhelm people, but also giving people an invisible pressure.

Fortunately, he didn't stare at Xiaoxi from afar, Zhuangxi was outside the game, and looked away from his distant eyes.

Xiaoxi was stunned, and said softly, "Yuan, next time I have saved enough money, can I cure your leg?"

Yuanyuan: "Okay."

It was just such a simple word, Zhuang Xi was stunned again.

That's the end of the topic he was looking for.

Didn't you want to treat it long ago?A little doubt stayed in my heart.

Xiaoxi: "Okay, then next time I will treat Yuan Yuan's leg, and Yuan Yuan will be able to walk normally."

He na na, don't know what to say.

Looking at him from afar, he slid his finger on the armrest, "It's really ridiculous to jump around with one leg."

Xiaoxi shook his head and said hastily, "It's not ridiculous, it's very powerful."

Looking at him from afar, with profound and complicated eyes, with a bit of coldness, Zhuang Xi was inexplicably nervous and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He thought he was about to say something from a distance, and waited with bated breath, but he looked away at him for a while, then looked back, "Mmm."

The chirping of cicadas and the sound of the wind outside are clearer, and it turns out that there is sound when the window screen is blown by the wind.

Too quiet.

Xiaoxi didn't know where to put his feet, "Then go to bed earlier."

After saying this, Xiaoxi lowered his head and walked out.

When I walked to the door, I seemed to hear an inaudible sigh mixed with the chirping of cicadas.

The creek stopped for a moment, and he turned his head, so that the person in the wheelchair was facing him from a distance.

"Is Ji Qingyuan dead?"

The wind suddenly became stronger, and the window screen was lifted far away by the wind, and the tail of the light gauze almost fell on Yuan's head.

Far from being aware of this, or that none of these would affect him, he asked calmly, and it was a question with a lot of affirmation in it.

Zhuang Xi paused in his heart, and his fingers hung on the screen, unable to type any words.

He is now standing at the door listening to Yuan Yuan asking, "Is Ji Qingyuan dead?"

Pushing back a little along the veins of time, the photo of Admiral Lin was far shredded.

Continuing to push back, Admiral Lin is far and away the most handsome person.

Pushing back further, Yuan said that although he forgot, he must be a soldier.

Time continued to go backwards, and he and Liang Sen walked to the school gate together. On the huge screen at the school gate, there were no announcements. There was only one man in general uniform holding a saber. Beside his cold white and strong hands, there were three The word, Ji Qingyuan.

The entire galaxy mourns the General Ji Qingyuan who died on the battlefield.

Pushing it to the very beginning, he just played "Blue Town". When Yuanyuan first came to the town, when Xiaoxi stared at his hand, he felt proud, saying that his hand was voted the most desirable in the universe. Licking hands.

Those hands are now tightly held on the armrests of the wheelchair, the blue-purple capillaries are faintly visible, and the blood inside is still flowing, silent and cold.

Zhuang Xi retracted into the thin quilt, turned on the optical brain, and searched for "the pair of hands I most want to lick".

The people of the galaxy are always loyal to various selections. This kind of activity can always cause carnival for the whole people. Not only the face, but also the five senses on the face will be refined, the most soul-stirring eyes, the mouth that most wants to kiss, and every part of the body also the same.

Search for the hands you want to lick the most, and there are many traffic stars' hands on the screen. Fans blow them into fairy hands, but without that picture, "the hands you want to lick the most in the universe" will appear, and everyone seems to avoid it carefully. Only one person will appear under the photo.

——Admiral Ji's hands can tear Zerg with bare hands, wipe off the blood and hold tea, sit down and talk with you calmly.

——Did you see it?Even in the live broadcast of the military review, Admiral Ji's hands were featured in close-ups, and the duration was touching.

—I see!Whether it's a military salute or a drink of water, even when Admiral Ji is sitting there with his hands quietly by his side, the camera will catch him. Watch [Video] here.

Zhuang Xi clicked on the video, the person in the video was in military uniform, surrounded by many people.

The federal military uniform is dark blue, the higher the position, the darker the color, and when it comes to the position of admiral, it is close to black like thick ink.

Soldiers who went to the battlefield generally had a dark complexion, but he was a kind of cold white. It is said that he inherited a gene from his mother that even the sun cannot change.

Cold white and rich black, contradictory confrontation, stimulate everyone's eyes.

Before going on stage, several people were arranging his military uniform, wearing military medals and general medals. He pushed away the people who were about to stick to him, and pinned the medals on his shoulders.

The black and hard medal fit perfectly with his hands, and it was pinned casually on his shoulders. He moved his hands to the neckline, and when he adjusted the neckline under his slender neck, he seemed to have noticed the camera and looked over from the side.

A touch of snow on the top of the high and cold mountain melted in his eyes, it was clear and cold enough to bite the bone.

The neckline is still held in the hand, it seems that it is not the neckline in the virtual handshake, but the throat of the person. With just one finger of that hand, the majestic force of the fingertips can be fatal, and the blood turns into blood mist, deepening the The color of the uniform.

This is the selected photo. In the past year, many people are still madly obsessed with this pair of hands that are not beautiful in the traditional sense. Even though he is as dangerous as a bayonet, there are still people who come to lick the blood on the tip of the knife.

——Licking off the blood from his fingertips for Admiral Ji.

——The most dangerous, the deadliest, and it also gives me the greatest sense of security.

——Yes, when you see me, you will be at ease, knowing that someone will support me in a peaceful and prosperous world.

--it's gone now.

"Is Ji Qingyuan dead?" Yuan Yuan's calm words rang in his ears.

Zhuang Xi clenched the corners of the quilt and shrank into the quilt.

Far away he remembered to sort everything out.

His original wild guess was right.

If one day, he knows that he is dead and no longer exists in this world, can he calmly ask such a sentence?

What is it like in your heart?

Zhuang Xi didn't know how to face Yuan Yuan, and Yuan Yuan's words became less and less. After Zhuang Xi confirmed his identity, facing Yuan Yuan became more restrained.

Unexpectedly, looking at it from a distance, it seemed to become the original distance again. That sentence that night was just Zhuang Xi's dream.

Zhuang Xi didn't sleep well all night, and woke up just after dawn. Before breakfast, Zhuang Xi turned over on the bed and logged into the game.

The sky was shining, and when it was supposed to be the quietest, there were sounds of fighting in the town.

Li Li was sitting by her window, looking out while arranging her hair, looking in a good mood.

Zeze is tall and tall, earnestly "looking" at the same fight as before, and it seems that there is something different about the fight.

Undoubtedly, Yuanyuan and Yangyang were fighting again. After Yangyang's zombie gnawing against Yuanyuan failed, he was at a disadvantage in the fight. At the beginning, he could support himself with his extremely hard body, but the further he leaned back, the more he couldn't resist.

Ordinarily later, in the second half of the fight, he should have been unilaterally beaten from a distance, but now he can barely fight back.

Zhuang Xi looked at it for a while, and it seemed to be releasing water from a distance. He didn't know whether he wanted to teach Yang Yang fighting skills, or whether he was using Yang Yang as a sandbag for training his hands every day.

Of course, in the end Yangyang was kicked away from afar.

Less than 3 minutes after the stream came, he was kicked in the direction of the stream and hit a tree behind the stream.

The sight from a distance followed naturally, passed the creek, and slowly fell on Yangyang.

Yangyang got up from the ground and said viciously, "Wait!"

Far away: "Yeah."

He said triumphantly, "You are sick!"

Yuan Yuan: "Didn't you just come out of the hospital not long ago?"

Yangyang was so angry that he got down again.

Wiping his hands from a distance, he glanced at Xiaoxi calmly, got on his little wheelchair and moved towards the mine. After a while, both Zeze and Lili came out of the room.

No one cared about Yangyang on the ground, only Xiaoxi helped him up, "If you can't beat him, still beat him?"

Yangyang: "Who says I can't beat him? I'm better than yesterday. One day I'll beat him down!"

Li Li: "Far and recently I am very concerned about making money."

So early to dig.

Xiaoxi: "You guys eat first."

Work has to be done, and food has to be eaten well.

He transferred part of the huge amount of compensation he received a few days ago to the game. Although it cannot be converted into gold coins, it can only be stored in the game as banknotes, but there are things that krypton gold can buy in the game, and of course there are things for villains to eat s things.

Therefore, when it comes to eating, they don't have to be as pitiful as they are together.

In some respects, their small town has been lifted out of poverty, and they don't have to tighten their belts to live.

Of course, there is still a long way to go to the rich town. After all, there is a real shortage of gold coins, not even money for medical treatment.

Give each villain a box of exquisite bento, and put another box in a far room.

After they finished eating, Xiaoxi walked to the little rose in the field.

The rose seeds were brought back by the small train, and Zhuang Xi planted them in a corner of the field, and now they have grown into clusters, with several roses blooming.

He thought that these roses would be used for a special purpose, so he waited. There was no villain on the airport map who wanted roses, and the little train didn't need roses either.

Since it was useless for the time being, Xiaoxi squatted beside the rose, looked at the petals with dew, and stretched out his hand with a smile.

Cut off four branches first.

Two in full bloom and two in bud.

Xiaoxi secretly placed two branches in Lili's room, and brought the other two branches to his own room.

Mingming still quietly closed his eyes, not even turning over.

Xiaoxi put two roses with dewdrops in a vase on the bedside table, drew the curtains and opened the window.

The fresh and moist air in the morning flooded into the room, mixed with the fragrance of roses, blowing over my face.

Xiaoxi sat by the bed, "Good morning, Mingming."

He wiped Mingming's face with a towel, and watched him continue talking.

Xiaoxi: "I am a mute, unable to speak in the real world."

Xiaoxi: "I am very happy to be able to talk to Mingming here. If Mingming doesn't wake up, then I will talk to Mingming every day at sunrise and every night when people are quiet."

Xiaoxi: "Otherwise, you will obviously feel lonely."

Xiaoxi: "I know it's hard to be alone."

He paused for a while, pursed his lips, thought of the lonely days, thought of the long past, and lowered his voice.

Xiaoxi: "My father used to be a little rich second generation. He had a lot of money and loved to play. My mother used to be a young actress. She came out to film when she just went to college."

Xiaoxi: "They got together and got married in less than a month, when they were both young."

Xiaoxi: "When I just got married, my father's family went bankrupt. Maybe it's like the old saying that ordinary couples are sad. They quarreled every day. They felt that the marriage was too hasty at that time. Both of them regretted it. When the marriage almost broke down, Mom found out she was pregnant with me."

There was no sadness in Xiaoxi's voice, and he spoke slowly.

"My appearance eased their relationship. They were very kind to me at the beginning. I heard from my father that they wanted to raise me well and educate me well. That was the happiest and happiest time for me."

"But I can't repair the cracks in their relationship after all. The relationship between the two is getting worse and worse. They never get tired of seeing each other, to the point where they don't want to go home."

"Most of the time, I'm alone in an empty room."

Xiaoxi: "I know that kind of feeling is uncomfortable, obviously it is, no one disturbs you, you can't hear the quarrel, you can't hear all the comments and heart-wrenching words, but you are alone, you look around , the whole world is empty."

"Always have some sound, turn on the TV or tap on the wall."

Xiaoxi: "I want them to look at me, I only know through studying, but when I guard the house and study hard, they each have their lovers and children outside."

Zhuang Xi knew it was a long way to go, but he didn't stop, and continued to talk to the villain, something he had never said before.

"I didn't know this at the time. I worked hard to maintain this crumbling family alone, because when my parents treated me well before, I was so happy, especially after the comparison at home alone."

Xiaoxi: "I didn't expect it to be broken."

Xiaoxi: "I realized that they were going to divorce. For me at that time, the sky was about to collapse. I worked so hard, but it was still broken. What should I do?"

Xiaoxi: "When I was seven years old, there was a lot of snow in the winter, and it was white and cold."

"I took off my down jacket and hid in a hole in the snow in a sweater. I thought my parents would be worried if they couldn't find me, and maybe they would realize that they couldn't lose me, their only child. It would be better if I caught a cold, parents If you take care of me, you won't leave."

Xiaoxi smiled, "Is it stupid? Everyone doesn't understand me."

He stopped laughing and touched his throat.

"But no one came to see me."

The last whisper fell to the ground lightly, and the sun was covered by thick clouds as soon as it jumped out, and there was a little more coldness under the sky.

The little man on the bed also seemed to feel cold, and his fingers trembled slightly.

No one came to me.

Why do you say that, it takes a long, long time to say that no one came to look for it.

Then, that seven-year-old child has been waiting in the ice and snow, what kind of mood is he waiting for.

Later, what happened to the child in Hantian Snow Cave?

Xiaoxi said, "Yuan Yuan and Yang Yang fought again this morning, why do they like fighting so much?"

Pausing for a while, not to mention the past, he talked about trivial things again, "The roses in the field bloomed just right, I cut off four branches, and secretly put two branches in the ceremony room. Ze and Yangyang know, otherwise they will make trouble again."

Speaking of Nao, Xiaoxi smiled and rolled his eyes, and the gurgling sound made cheerful little waves, "It's not because I'm partial, but because Lili likes flowers very much."

Xiaoxi: "These two roses are not from me, but from the little pig to its princess."

What is the piggy and who is the princess.

Xiaoxi: "Do you like flowers obviously? If you like flowers obviously, then you should have a good chat with Lili. Lili is the most beautiful little prince in our small town who wears a nice little dress."

The finger of the villain on the bed moved again.

Xiaoxi: "Our town is peaceful and lively, and I don't feel lonely at all now."

After rambling on for a long time, he took the two roses on the table in his hands, "I brought these two roses to Mingming."

The rose was placed beside the villain's pillow, and the dewy scent of flowers floated into the villain's nose at close range.

Xiaoxi: "Mingming, let me read you another short poem, "Don't Sleep" by Poet Fett."

Xiaoxi looked softly at the villain lying on the bed, and his voice flowed slowly.

"Don't sleep: I'm for you

Bring the dawn and two roses.

under the silver dew,

Roses are more beautiful than fire.

Spring thunderstorms are short,

The air is fresh, the leaves are green...

scented roses,

Weep silently. "

Xiaoxi: "Don't sleep."

Xiaoxi: "Obviously, open your eyes and take a look, look at the roses in front of you, look at the sunflowers outside the window, and look at your seeds taking root and sprouting in the mountains."

The villain didn't seem to move, Zhuang Xi sighed, and when he felt a little weak, the game prompt jumped out.

[Obviously struggling. 】

【Mingming wants to open his eyes to see the roses, the seeds in the soil, and you... He is struggling and hesitating. 】

Zhuangxi was overjoyed.

Finally, after so many days, this villain became conscious.

Xiaoxi put the rose by the little man's hand, and took one of his fingers to stroke the petals of the rose.

The white fingertips touched a touch of dew on the petals, under the moisture, the natural texture of the petals meandered and lingered under his fingertips.

Xiaoxi: "Mingming, do you feel it? These are the roses I brought you, just picked from the field outside the window, and the morning dew, a little wet."

[Obviously mood value +1. 】

Xiaoxi was even more joyful, he took Mingming's hand, helped Mingming sit up, and carefully carried him on his back.

"Mingming, I'll take you to the mountain to find it."

When Xiaoxi opened the door and was about to walk up the mountain, he found that he was leaning against the wall under the window far away, with one leg stretched out, sitting there to eat.

Seeing that he was concentrating on eating, it seemed that he just found a place to eat at random, which happened to be outside the window of Xiaoxi's room.

He didn't know how long he had been here, and there were only a few grains of rice left in the bento box.

The moment I saw him, that snowy winter, the subsequent scenes flooded my heart, making my nose sour.

Standing up from a distance, patted the grass clippings on his body, "I'm done eating."

When Zeze went to the mine, Xiaoxi asked Zeze to tell Yuanyuan that if he was hungry, he would come back to eat and not to mine when he was hungry.

He looked at the sleeping man on Xiaoxi's back, got back into the wheelchair and left.

After Xiaoxi watched his figure disappear, he put the people behind him on his back and continued walking towards the back mountain.

Not long after the sun came out, the dewdrops had not dissipated in the grass and leaves on the mountain, and the stream carried Mingming through the grass, parting the branches and leaves, the sleeves were wet, and the shoes were covered with mud.

Finally, he found the land in his memory that supposedly had the seeds that germinated today.

The grass is very wet, and people cannot be let down. The stream with sufficient physical strength bends over with Mingming on his back.

The birds in the woods screamed cheerfully, and the chirping sound was not annoying at all, casting ethereal and distant joy in the sunny woods.

Time passed by little by little, and when the sunlight penetrated the leaves and sprinkled mottled on them and the ground at their feet, a small crack slowly appeared on the soft and wet ground.

Time slows down and the wind slows down to stillness.

The dark brown soil particles on the small cracks rolled down one by one, and the cracks became taller and bigger, revealing the most immature greenness in the world.

The tender green contains juice, it will break at the touch, the most immature and most fragile, but it pushes away the dark land above the head, a little bit, a little bit...

The world is silent and time is suspended.

Only the sound of buds breaking through the ground can be heard, only the buds are moving, and only the smell of soil and vegetation lingers in the nose.

The sun jumped out, and the buds that were combined burst into two pieces with a "boom".

That is the most beautiful voice in the world.

It is still stained with damp soil, but it is the most innocent green.

A drop of dew fell on the leaves, and the buds trembled to welcome the sun.

"Obviously you see!"

Xiaoxi tilted his head, "Did you see it?"

The author has something to say: "Don't Sleep" - Alfonnaise Fett

A small foreshadowing has been buried, waiting to be excavated.