Jia Ming

After parting with the grandfather, Jiaming walked slowly, slowly to his former home alone.

The scenery along the way is full of him and his past, such as the slide and swing in the community park, the flower garden pool in front of the school, or the slope lawn beside the lake.This journey is filled with memories.

Jia Ming often thinks that it would be great if everything could go back to the past.Maybe I won't fall in love with him, or maybe I won't freeze the relationship between the two because of impulsiveness and jealousy.He wants to change himself, but he doesn't expect others to change for himself as before.Because love is never forced.

If Xie Weiwen can be successfully rescued this time, Jia Ming would like to apologize to him.I want to tell him that I have realized that I am no longer so persistent. Although the two of us can no longer be as close and friendly as before, at least we can chat and talk about the current situation and be ordinary friends.

But the premise is that he can survive.

Jia Ming stood downstairs, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

The buildings they used to live in were connected buildings, which were no different from ordinary buildings, except that the roofs were connected together.Every three buildings here are connected together, and more than ten buildings have been built along the lake.I heard from my mother that these buildings will be demolished in a few weeks, but unfortunately I will no longer be in country Z by then, otherwise I would like to see how spectacular the demolished houses are.

At this time, the surroundings were silent, the flowers and plants that had been planted by the wall were all withered, and there were still some glass shards and discarded broken mattresses and mosquito nets on the ground. There was no star or moon, and the black cat's eyes stared at Jiaming, as if the next Someone will emerge from behind it in seconds.This time, this scene has the flavor of a horror movie.

Jia Ming looked at his phone, "47:[-]." He came a little early, and he didn't know if the mysterious person would be on time for the appointment.But it doesn't matter if it's right, let's find the small composition for grandpa first.

This kind of old-style building has at most the ninth floor, and this kind of community doesn't even have a security guard, so the security is almost zero.But most of the people who live in this kind of place are from poor families, so they naturally feel that there is no need to steal anyway.But I can't stand the fact that there are poorer people in this world who come to steal.

Once or twice is okay, but if the number of times is too many, everyone becomes uneasy.Therefore, security doors are installed in many downstairs areas, as is the case here in Jiaming's house.He used the key to open the anti-theft door, and the moment he pushed the door open, there seemed to be a smell of smoke and dust.Just like uncovering an ancient book, uncovering the scrolls of the past.

Jiaming has walked this building for more than ten years, and he can even close his eyes.He knew how many steps there were on each floor, how high, how long, and how wide each step was, where on the handrail he used to tap with an iron rod, and where on the ground someone once vomited all over the place after getting drunk. There is also the road that I once walked hand in hand with Xie Weiwen.

There are also forgotten events resurfaced.

"Hey Jiaming. Do you have any dreams?" The two children sat together doing homework, chatting while writing.

"I want to be a scientist."

"Scientist? Real soil. I want to be a superhero to protect everyone from being bullied! Punish evil and eliminate adultery just like Spider-Man!"

"...Then, then I want it too!"

Jiaming walked gently, trying to restrain the sound of his footsteps, even breathing gently, as if he was afraid of waking up the peaceful sleep of this building, and afraid that memories would engulf him in an instant like a tsunami.Protect it and protect yourself too.

Jiaming looked at his phone. At 53:6, he walked on the third floor for [-] minutes... He laughed at himself and opened the door, but there was no one inside.

"Maybe they are waiting for me to open the door." Jiaming said displeased.

Since the other party wants to step on time, there is no need for him to wait now.Jia Ming went up, and first found the grandpa's grandson's essay.

The old man's house was directly above Jia Ming's house, and when he walked to the door, he found the door was open.

Jia Ming wondered: "Is this because I forgot to close the door after moving?"

But that's okay, the old man didn't give him the key, so it would be troublesome if it was locked.Jia Ming is not Spider-Man, but he can't climb the wall and get in through the window.

The house is the same as the corridor, because it has not been lived in for a long time, resulting in a lot of dust and cobwebs.Because the community was cut off, the street lights downstairs were not on, and the light from the street lights in the distance couldn't give a general idea of ​​the house, so Jia Ming had to take out his mobile phone to illuminate.

Through the "flash" torch, you can see that there are not many things left in the house, and they have basically been moved away, while those old and unnecessary objects that are not easy to carry are all kept, and they are very thoughtfully placed in the center of the hall for the convenience of home I'll look for it tomorrow.

"Grandpa is really old, everything is in the hall and in the bedroom next to the kitchen." Jia Ming smiled, and then rummaged through the rotten cabinet that the grandfather said.

"Wow... This wardrobe is actually bitten like this by insects? The quality is too bad."

"Is this a middle school uniform? Why does it look like it was picked up in a trash can?"

I couldn't find it here, so Jiaming planned to go to the other side to look for it.The windows of the grandfather's house were not closed, and the cold wind from outside was blowing in directly, making the windows slam loudly.Jia Ming's back was facing the window, and his back was shaking from the blow.

Jiaming glanced back, "The windows haven't been closed yet..." Probably because of the strong wind recently, this kind of old-fashioned glass windows were blown open and closed by the wind, knocking back and forth on the iron frame, even the glass was broken. It was broken, and only a little bit of the edge was still glued to it.

It's nothing to be blown by the wind, but the sound of the window hitting was too loud, Jia Ming finally decided to close the window: "I haven't installed anti-theft windows yet, it's too unsafe." Jia Ming shook his head with a smile.

"Huh. Much quieter."

drop.

Jia Ming finally saw the cabinet and could find it right away.

Drop drop drop drop.

"What sound?" The series of beeps made Jiaming's scalp tingle.

He followed the sound, and after a while, he found the source of the sound among the pile of scrap copper and iron.

Jiaming was shocked and said: "What is this!" It was a small bag with a time displayed on it, and it was counting down.Thirteenth, twelveth, eleventh... time passed by second by second.

This is... □□!The day when the building is going to be blown up is a few weeks away, so what's going on with this bomb that's about to explode?And how could the blasting gun be placed so casually? It must be installed in a key place that bears weight.

Seven, six, five...

In an instant, Jia Ming understood everything.

Below this place is Jiaming's home, the place where the mysterious man made an appointment to meet!So that person would not come from the very beginning, if I obediently waited below, the only thing waiting would be this "unfortunate accident"...

Jia Ming was both sad and angry, but he had no time to think about it, so he wanted to flee here immediately.He strode up, took the first jump and accurately slipped through the broken window, and then used all his strength to kick on the outer wall of the building, trying to keep himself away from the gun as soon as possible.

Boom!

The huge explosion sound exploded behind Jia Ming, and the sound was deafening. Jia Ming felt that his eardrums were about to be torn.The wind from the explosion turned all the nearby wooden cabinets, barrels and old clothes into sawdust and sparks, along with Jia Ming who had jumped out just now, flew away.

For a while, dust covered the sky, broken bricks, glass and iron sheets flew around, and Jiaming's back and even his ears were scratched by the glass.The impact of the explosion pushed Jiaming farther, hitting him against the wall outside the building.Jia Ming was twisted in the air, he couldn't control his body anymore, he could only protect his head as much as possible.Fortunately, someone threw a mattress upright here, which gave Jia Ming a good cushion, but the moment Jia Ming hit the mattress, he still felt dizzy and nauseated.

Because of the reaction force of the wall, Jiaming bounced to the ground again. He rolled on the ground several times before he stopped. His whole body was in pain. Jiaming thought that his bones were broken.Jiaming was disgraced, his body was bloody from scratches, and half of his hair was burned off, but in fact, because of the cushioning of the mattress, he was not seriously injured, it just looked scary.

"Cough cough." Jia Ming lay on the ground, the pain in his body forced him to grit his teeth and take a breath, and let out a "hiss" whisper.

This time it was considered a dodge.

Jia Ming also can't deal with his wound now, he can't move anywhere because of the pain, so he plans to sort out this matter from beginning to end.Just then, his cell phone rang.

This is an ordinary call ringtone. At this time and this node, it is not a relative calling to check the post, nor is it possible that the boss is paging for overtime work, so it is very clear who is calling.

Jia Ming didn't care about whether his face was dusty or not, he moved his body vigorously to catch the phone that fell on the ground, and for the first time he felt that the distance of one meter was farther than the sky.It took Jia Ming a lot of time to get the phone call, and the other party waited for him very patiently.

It seems that the quality of the mobile phone is not broken, but the cracked screen of the mobile phone is a bit exaggerated.Through the screen of the mobile phone, Jia Ming saw his blood-stained face, and thought that the injury was indeed a bit exaggerated.Immediately afterwards, his fingers slid with difficulty for a long time before they reached the dial.

"You're really lucky." It was the cold voice from the morning on the other end of the phone.

Jia Ming calmed down a lot now, and turned on the speakerphone: "You didn't plan to come here from the beginning, did you?"

The other party smiled: "That's right. I don't need to meet a dying person."

"Since I won this round, should you tell me where he is now? So that I can prepare for your next round."

The other party was silent for a moment: "Don't worry, you will definitely see him alive, I assure you."

"Your guarantee is worthless." Jia Ming snorted coldly.

"Hehe. I didn't say that I would come to see you tonight, so naturally it can't be regarded as a breach of contract."

"you……"

The other party interrupted Jia Ming: "Why are you so persistent in coming to save him? Even though I didn't say anything, you can tell that he's not at your house, can't you? A person came to this deserted place so late , I don’t call the police, and I don’t know what fun package I have prepared for you. You are just friends, why are you working so hard?”

Jia Ming felt a sharp pain in his chest, coughed, and said firmly, "Don't you know? Because I love him. I love Xie Weiwen!"

The opposite party laughed: "Okay. Okay! Okay! Well said! You pervert!"

Jia Ming narrowed his eyes: "You... If I guess correctly, you are..."

"Don't worry. I promised you that you will definitely see him alive. You can say it and do it." The voice on the phone and the voice behind it suddenly overlapped.

Jiaming's heart was shocked!Before he had time to take a look, he was hit hard on the back of the head by something and passed out.

When Jia Ming opened his eyes again, he no longer knew where he was, only the pain in his whole body told him that what happened that night was not a dream.

"This is, where?" Jia Ming propped himself up and sat on the ground. He didn't know how long he had been dizzy, but at least his strength returned.

There is a long, long passage in front of me. The passage is very dim and there is no lighting, only the light at the front end can be seen.Jiaming supported the wall and barely stood up.

Jia Ming stroked the back of his head and said, "Hiss. It's true..." A big lump swelled up on the back, reminding him again that what happened last night was true.

Then he searched all over his body, but couldn't find the phone, "Not only is he very rude, but he's also a thief." Jia Ming couldn't figure out the situation, so he could only walk slowly to the end of the passage.After walking two steps, he found that his left ankle was severely cut, and it was really painful to walk normally, so he had to hold on to the wall and walk step by step.

...Ah, I'm so thirsty, so hungry, and my body is so hot.

I don't know how long I was in a coma, but my body is always honest.It clamored to remind Jia Ming's situation, and all the indicators were on the verge of danger.Not only was he thirsty and hungry, but the blood stains on his clothes and skin made his whole body smelly and uncomfortable, and now it seemed that he might have a fever...

How is Xie Weiwen now?I can't get in touch after missing these hours, what should I do with my mother?So where the hell am I now?No money, no mobile phone, if you can't take a car when you go out, how do you go back?

Is he safe now?And the guy who said he'd let me see him...

Although Jiaming can't find a good solution to one thing now, he believes that it will be solved perfectly in the end, just like this long passage, as long as you persist until the end, you will always come to the exit.

The passage of more than 100 meters is almost at the end, but I still can't see what is on the other end of the light.

boom!

Suddenly a loud noise resounded through the sky, shaking the earth, and Jia Ming felt the ground under his feet tremble.

Jia Ming broke into a cold sweat: "This voice is a bit familiar..." Could there be another explosion?Jia Ming quickened his pace, wanting to confirm what happened.

Staying in a dark place for a long time, facing the sun for a while made Jiaming's eyes very uncomfortable, so he frowned and raised his hand to cover it.At the same time, there were explosive cries around Jiaming, and the voices were mixed and chaotic, and it was impossible to hear what they were shouting.But Jia Ming saw some weird smiling faces on the opposite side.His intuition told Jiaming that these people were all after him, and they had bad intentions!

This is the second trap.

When Jiaming started to adapt to the sunshine, he found that this was an open-air stadium, which should be as big as four football fields.The auditorium above was filled with at least 1 people, and all of them were wearing different masks. They talked and discussed separately, and the noise was so loud that Jiaming had a headache.

Jiaming smiled wryly and said, "Is the stage even ready? It seems that they are waiting for the athletes to come on stage." But what happened to that loud noise...

As if in response to Jiaming's heartfelt voice, there was a rumbling sound from another entrance in the distance. Dai Jiaming took a closer look—it turned out that a tank was driving towards the field!The tank is fully armed, with a cannon pointing at the sky, multiple automatic weapons are ready, the shell armor is dazzlingly reflective in the sun, and the rumbling noise made by the tank walking on the road is overwhelming.

"What is this for!" Jia Ming exclaimed.

"...Go! Run!"

Jia Ming was stunned, maybe it was destiny that he caught the voice of the person he was most familiar with among so many people's voices - Xie Weiwen's shout.Jia Ming followed the sound and saw Xie Weiwen whose hands and feet were bound and thrown in the middle of the stadium, his eyes wide open and he shouted "Run!" to himself.

How could he be thrown here?

Jia Ming glanced at the direction of the tank again, and shouted at it, "Stop! Don't you see someone in front of you!?"

I don't know if it was because the surrounding environment was too noisy or the other party simply ignored Jia Ming, and drove straight in the direction of Xie Weiwen. There was no grass growing where the tank's tracks ran over.

Jia Ming gritted his teeth, he didn't care about his injuries, ignored the pain in his body, and ran towards Xie Weiwen with his legs open.The wound on Jiaming's ankle was very deep, and every step he ran felt like his feet were about to be torn apart.Not only his ankles, but his thighs, calves, back and arms were all injured, and no part of his body was intact.

Pain, he was in pain, sweating all over his body in pain, tears could not stop falling out of pain, trembling in pain.But he still ran forward, his friend, his lover was in danger, right in front of his eyes, he couldn't remain indifferent, he wanted to use this broken body to race against the tank!

Every step is a torment for Jiaming, and every step seems to burn his life and consume everything he has.No one knows why he did this, maybe everyone knows that he despises him even more, but even if people despise him, he still doesn't stop.

"Let's go." Jia Ming finally came to Xie Weiwen's side. He dragged Xie Weiwen to the sidelines with great difficulty, at least trying to drag him away from the road of the tank.

But Xie Weiwen kept shaking his head, the refusal and resistance in his eyes was undoubtedly the most fatal injury to Jiaming.

Even Jia Ming himself couldn't figure out why he was crying, "Don't be self-willed, the tank is coming soon. Let's stay away, shall we?" Jia Ming continued to drag Xie Weiwen, but he really had no strength. Mi couldn't move, because his legs couldn't move, he couldn't even stand up.

Xie Weiwen couldn't help crying when he saw Jia Ming's bloody but bloodless face.The dirty clothes were completely dyed blood red this time, running all the way red all the way, which was particularly dazzling under the green grass all over the field.

"You go and leave me alone." Xie Weiwen said desperately, "Run, you still have time..."

"I'm sorry." Jia Ming's whole body was trembling, "I'm the one who hurt you."

Xie Weiwen was silent...

As the tank got closer and closer, the sound became louder and louder, but Jia Ming didn't retreat at all, and he had no way to retreat.

"Just let me protect you once. I can't be everyone's superhero and I can't protect everyone, but it's enough to be your hero once." Jia Ming deceived himself.He knows that neither of these two people can survive now, but at least he wants to be a hero in front of the person he likes before he dies, and wants to be handsome once.

Jia Ming tightly hugged Xie Weiwen to protect him under his body, waiting for the last moment to come.

……

Before the sound of his own flesh and blood being crushed into minced meat, the tank stopped about four meters away from the two of them.The noisy "audience" stopped talking, and the scene was instantly suffocatingly quiet.

The development of the matter exceeded Jia Ming's expectations, and he said excitedly: "We are fine. They let us go!" Jia Ming looked at Xie Weiwen, quickly untied the ropes that bound his hands and feet, and said to him with a smile, " You go, I can't go..."

Xie Weiwen was full of sadness, and finally tied Jiaming's hands with the rope he had just untied, closed his eyes and stopped looking at him, and shouted loudly to the sky: "It's all his fault! I have never liked such a Disgusting person! All of this is his own wishful thinking!" At this time, the full "audience" was boiling again.

Jia Ming looked at him in astonishment, the wound on his head was split open, two streams of blood slid down his cheeks, it was already hard to tell whether it was the blood from the wound or Jia Ming's blood and tears.

boom!

A shot came from nowhere and directly hit Jia Ming in the heart.

Jia Ming smiled, he raised his head and smiled.I don't know why he feels very happy now, probably because this kind of me can help him at the last moment before death and give him a way to survive.

"Your grandma is right, that is a very beautiful sky..." Jia Ming whispered more and more, even Xie Weiwen who was beside him couldn't hear clearly.

Ah... When I was in Germany, someone asked me if I didn't regret leaving my country for someone who didn't like me.

In fact, it is a bit regretful to say that I regret it.

But it's not because he regrets loving him, because he said that there is nothing wrong with "liking someone".

I thought so too.

But I regret it, I regret confessing to him.

There's nothing wrong with "liking someone", it's just that I'm forcing him to choose, I'm asking him to cross that line and stand with me.When I calmed down, I knew that I was wrong, and it was a mistake that could never be made up for.

So I thought, it would be great if I could live like a coward all the time, and never mention the matter of "love".

But what if he loves me too?

So I tried my best to speak out my heart, hoping to get his love.

Just like I tried my best to save him just now, it is difficult to do things that can only be done by burning my life.

Overall, I really don't regret it.I lived it boldly once, lived it regardless of the world, and pursued love bravely once.

No complaints, no regrets.

Many days later, when Jiaming's mother was packing up his belongings, she found a letter under the notebook on his desk.

Dear Mom:

Mom, I'm sorry.Your son is unfilial, Jia Ming is sorry for you.I will probably be gone by the time you read this letter.But don't worry I'm fine.So I'm going out to find my favorites.

Jiaming must write

He sets out to find his favorite.

Today, also did not come back.

There are not many records of those details on the way...

The author has something to say:

Thank you everyone.How do you feel after watching it?I hope you can share with me in the comments below.In addition, does anyone come to analyze who is behind the scenes?