love driven business

Yin Fei suddenly said again: "Open the door a little more."

When Jiang Ji just opened the door, he purposely left a small finger-wide slit, for fear that the door would be locked and it would be a joke, and what was even more fearful would be that if there was something popular at that time. The singer had an affair with a mysterious rich fireman. News, when you think about it, it's quite exciting.

Hearing this, Jiang Ji stretched out his hand to open the door a little, and the cold air of late autumn couldn't wait to get in, dispelling the ambiguous heat in the small space.

Yin Fei put the mask back on.

Jiang Jidao: "Actually, I have already discovered something."

Yin Fei looked at him questioningly when he heard his words.

Jiang Ji looked at Yin Fei and said seriously: "Is it impossible for you to stay in a closed environment?"

"Such as the elevator, such as the fire room, such as when you sleep, you never lock the door..." Jiang Ji counted the abnormalities he found in the past, observed Yin Fei's expression, and tried to speak calmly and gently in a homely tone. Talking about this incident, he seemed to think of something, and asked tentatively: "That time I was using a mobile toilet, why can I...?"

Yin Fei blinked and picked up the conversation: "The top of the compartment is empty...that's not the reason." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Ji with some shame.

Jiang Ji was amused by that look, and he was right, otherwise the door would be open when he went to the public toilet, which would be quite abnormal when he thought about it.

Yin Fei was silent for a while, then whispered: "Actually, this is not a good thing, do you really want to hear it?"

Jiang Ji nodded, and said very sincerely: "I want to. But let's talk about it in another place."

"Go to your home?"

"I don't want to accompany you up thirty or so floors."

"..."

Yin Fei felt inexplicably rejected.

The two sneaked away to the fitness equipment department downstairs like thieves.

The equipment is the common public fitness equipment with yellow and blue paint. Because the overall living standard of the people in the community is relatively high, this kind of crude equipment is basically no different from the potted flowers on the roadside. This piece stays.

Jiang Ji and Yin Fei each stepped on one side of the walking machine and shook each other face to face. The breeze blowing in front of them made Jiang Ji's forehead a little itchy. I found out that you don't take the elevator, so I asked Si Qiujian, and he said that you liked to sleep with the door open a long time ago."

Seeing that Yin Fei was just looking at him listening, he licked his lips and continued: "That time when I went back to Haizhen to help you get the photo album, I saw a piece of paper in it...you said I could read it. of!"

Seeing Yin Fei frowned at him suddenly, Jiang Ji added something hastily, and then looked at him warily, for fear that he would be playing tricks.

Yin Fei was taken aback by his expression, turned his head and said, "I know."

Seeing that he didn't react much, Jiang Ji continued, "Then I'll continue... I was looking at your photo album, and the record of the photo stopped in October of [-]."

"Because I looked at the records in the photo album, it was recorded once a month, and it has been recorded for more than six years, which is enough to show that the recorder is a patient person, and it is impossible to say that half of the records are not recorded, so I thought at the time that it might be the records of the photo album. There was an accident."

"However, I accidentally saw a note in the album later. Although the handwriting was illegible, if I read it correctly, it should be the same person as the record in the album." Jiang Ji read the words in the note in his memory. Come out: "...'Mom misses you so much'... 08.11.25."

Yin Fei slowly stopped the swing of the walker, and stood there upright, like a thin, rootless leaf.

"So, it wasn't 'Mom' who had the accident...right?"

"It's you."

Yin Fei said, "It's me."

Jiang Ji was stunned for a moment, peace of mind and despair flowed in his heart clearly and distinctly, but they were equally turbulent and violent.

He also slowly stopped the swing walker, and let out a piercing "squeak" from his rusty twisted mouth. Jiang Ji lost his mind for a moment, thinking of Yin Fei's small bicycle that was so dilapidated that it made people laugh in Haizhen.

——"Yin Fei is a little different, I don't know how to tell you. When Yin Fei was a child, he lived a little differently from normal children..."

Bai Jia's voice echoed wildly in his ears.

Jiang Ji woke up, stretched out his hand to grab Yin Fei's hand, and clasped it tightly.

Yin Fei said: "If..."

"No if!" Jiang Ji raised the hand holding him, clasped his fingers together, and said very sonorously: "Jiang Ji and Yin Fei are locked!"

Yin Fei looked at the clasped hands, her beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkled: "Okay."

At the age of seven, Yin Fei was still a child who had just entered elementary school. He had just been awarded a bright red scarf, and his face still had a little childish baby fat. Like a calf, with boundless energy.

At that time, although he was not too active, he had many good friends.

It's a pity that the accident came as suddenly as a hurricane, and Yin Fei himself didn't quite understand why he was locked in a small room overnight like a beast, with clanking chains on his feet, living in darkness.

I didn't eat any more delicious food, and I didn't sleep well.

Every day there is only one man who can’t see his face clearly. He treats him very miserly. Steamed buns can only be swallowed with water. When he was beaten, he fainted, so he didn't know what hit him.

Yin Fei's mother would also beat him, but compared to this man who couldn't see his face clearly, her mother beat him very lightly, and said that she didn't love him anymore, but after the beating, she would sneak in while he was asleep. The room applied medicine to his wound.

But the man wouldn't rub it on him, he had a sore throat from crying, and no one rubbed it on him.

It hurts, but no one cares about his life or death.

It hurts every night, and it hurts so much that I feel homesick every night.But there are chains on the feet, and there are men outside the door, so they can't go far, and they can't escape.

He secretly told himself to endure, and when he got home, his mother would apply the medicine to him.

Yin Fei once discovered that there were two children next door to him, both girls, who seemed to be younger than him, sometimes they could get close to him, sometimes they couldn't.

The walls there are thin. After knowing the existence of the two girls, Yin Fei knocked once on the wall of the cubicle every night, and there will be two knocks on the wall next door, so that Yin Fei can sleep peacefully.

In this way, the three children slowly encouraged each other to live.

Years passed in the dark, until one day, the neighbor next door responded to his knocking on the wall with only one sound.

After a while, no matter how hard he knocked on the wall, no one would respond to him anymore.

Man is a very strange creature. No matter what, living in a group always makes people feel at ease. When I was a child, I always liked to say "we will die together."

But now he is the only one left here.

For the first time, he shed tears because of intense fear. The salty tears dripped on the unhealed wound, which was painful.

Yin Fei didn't know the whereabouts of the two girls next door. He hoped that they had found some good way to sneak away.

But some images always appeared in his mind. It was his mother who told him that many beggars with legs and arms missing on the street were all cut off by human traffickers and used to cheat money.

And this kind of little beggar is considered to be the lucky one among the abducted children. If the luck is not good, the kidneys and eyes will be dug out and sold.

Those unlucky ones whose kidneys and eyes have been dug out and sold, wouldn’t they die if they were dug out?

Yin Fei's mother said, of course.

Yin Fei thought at that time, if I was accidentally kidnapped, then I still want to be alive.

Maybe when you are begging on the street, you can be seen by your mother?

He can bear having his legs and hands cut off, as long as he can go home.

On the first night when the sound of knocking on the wall disappeared, he could no longer sleep peacefully. He began to dream of being cut off his hands and feet, his eyes and kidneys were cut off.

He dreamed that he had an empty stomach, no organs, bleeding all the way back home, and asked his mother to apply medicine to him.

Mom first put him to sleep, and then secretly applied the medicine on him in the middle of the night, and he was fine and would not die.

It's not exaggeration, it's not deceiving, it's all true.

This dream was so beautiful that he didn't want to wake up.

He was rescued long after the knocking on the wall had died away.

He still remembered that at that time, there was the sound of screaming sirens, his eyes that had not seen light for a long time were covered by generous hands, and he was carried out by someone wrapped in clothes. Here, in the blinding red and blue light, he saw the man whose figure was so familiar that he was afraid was being held down.

It turned out to be the security uncle at the gate of his primary school.

In my memory, this person would always smile and watch them go to and from school, and he was very kind to him, saying that he was good-looking and cute, and that he liked him.

His whole body couldn't help but hurt like being whipped.

He heard a loud voice beside him, and someone asked him, "Do you hate him?"

Yin Fei hurriedly asked, "Where's my mother?"

There was a long silence all around, and everyone looked at him with sympathetic eyes, and then someone sighed: "Oh, what a poor child."

"Yeah, hey."

He asked again: "Where is my mother?"

Others still had that kind of useless stinging pity, and sighed: "Hey, what a poor child."

Yin Fei recalled the vague discomfort he felt when the sound of knocking on the wall disappeared.

The wound on my body has not healed, and it still hurts.

But the person who can help him apply the medicine seems to be gone.

The longings in the dark were pulled and shattered one by one, and the ground was covered with tattered lint, feathers and feathers.

He was beginning to be afraid of the night.

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