Encounter

"Put on your clothes first, and then explain to me why you are lying with a man like this."

How to explain it?

No explanation seems to work.Telling the truth is too fake, telling lies can't be made up, Xia Yuming didn't know how to face his parents for the first time.

What an unlucky, almost dramatic day.

He swears a dirty word, pushes the person next to him roughly, turns his head to look over, and sees a beautiful face as expected, it is the man he met in the cafe yesterday.

It's strange to say that, compared to yesterday's stunning face, this face looks a lot more ordinary today.I can't tell what has changed, but something is missing.

It seems that the food that has been eaten overnight still tastes the same, but it is always not as good as freshly cooked food, even if it has been heated in the microwave.

Xia Yuming sneered, suspecting that this person had drugged him yesterday, which confused his memory.

For the time being, he doesn't want to waste time waking up people to ask questions, the most urgent thing is to get dressed immediately and go see his parents.

For him, it is more important than anything else to quickly do what his parents ordered when his parents are angry.

Both of them are short-tempered, and even when educating Xia Yuming, they were imprinted with quickness and haste.

When he was a child, he had to be scolded if his movements were a little slow, and sometimes he had to be beaten a few times if his movements were too slow, and the dishes and chopsticks would be taken away in advance even if he ate slowly.

Xia Yuming's movements were not much faster than ordinary people because of this, but the strictness of his parents left a deep shadow in his heart.

After being ordered by his parents, Xia Yuming was anxious, and he tried to sit up and get out of bed to get dressed, trying to appear in front of his parents as soon as possible.

He lifted the quilt and was about to get up, the cold winter air seeped into the warm quilt.The people around him were disturbed by the air-conditioning, shrunk their bodies and entangled Xia Yuming relentlessly, like a vine with warmth, from feet to hands, forcibly entangled him on the bed, and pulled up the quilt by the way.

"Crazy, let me go!"

The warm quilt was reattached to the skin to isolate the cold air, Xia Yu was furious, and struggled to wrap his hands around and pushed the person around him, but the person was too tightly wrapped and couldn't be pushed away.

"Don't move, I'm cold."

After a few pushes, the people around him spoke without opening their eyes, as if they were in distress, but even so, his voice was still clear and light, with a crisp feeling of coldness in it, and he was also a strange man.

Xia Yuming struggled a few more times but couldn't break free, so he sighed and looked at the freehand brown stain on the corner of the ceiling. He tried to take out yesterday's memory and thought about it several times in vain, but he still had no clue.

"Get up for me."

He slapped the strange man's hand, and the strange man murmured and hugged him tighter, "Cold, sleepy."

"..."

Xia Yuming suppressed his anger and picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the bedside table to turn on the air conditioner.

With a beep, the air conditioner turned on, and after a while it started blowing, and the cold room suddenly became hot.

As the room temperature increased, the "strange man" beside him slowly let go of his hands and rolled to the side, taking away most of the quilt.

"You..." Xia Yuming looked at the back of the other party's life and almost laughed out of anger, "What the hell is wrong with me."

Without that unlucky strange man, Xia Yuming finished dressing and walked out as quickly as possible.

When he walked to the living room, Xia Yuming realized that there was another stranger besides his parents.

They sat there without talking, and as soon as he went out, the eyes of the three of them all fell on him. The bright light illuminated the whole living room, which was pale and pale, and there was nowhere to hide.

The atmosphere was indescribably weird, but Xia Yuming breathed a sigh of relief, as if the death row prisoner was suddenly commuted to death with a reprieve, and he felt a little grateful in his heart.

With outsiders around, parents should not ask about this matter for the time being out of face.

"Mom and Dad..."

He swallowed, and before he finished greeting, he was interrupted by his mother's yin and yang, "Yo, I'm willing to come out. It takes so long to get dressed, I thought you were too tired from exercising last night, Fell asleep again."

The sarcasm in the words made Xia Yuming's heart skip a beat. His mother would not directly attack him like this in front of outsiders if she was angry with him before, but this time she was so angry that she was abnormal.

He grabbed his trousers with both hands and wiped them. The originally straight person was a little hunched over. Just as he was about to apologize, his mother quickly continued, "What's the matter, what did you study in college? The most basic I don’t even understand the politeness, this is your cousin, call.”

"Hi cousin."

"Ah."

This is a cousin that Xia Yuming has never seen before. He wears an expensive suit, has a hair mask on his head, and the corners of his mouth are bent downwards. The two deep nasolabial folds are surrounded by drooping flesh, and he has a majestic expression. There was undisguised contempt in it.

The newly-acquainted uncle looked Xia Yuming up and down with his squinted eyes, then asked with a sneer, "What dirty things did you bring back?"

His words came suddenly and without beginning or end, Xia Yuming didn't understand, looked at his fairly neat clothes, and let out a bewildered expression.

The cousin who met for the first time let out a laugh from his nostrils, and said impatiently, "Forget it, I'll go and see for myself."

Xia Yuming couldn't figure out and didn't care what the uncle who appeared out of nowhere was talking about. He was so focused on explaining to his parents what happened just now that he didn't care about anything else.

When he reacted, the cousin who looked like a leader was about to open the door when he walked to the door.

"Hey, don't, cousin, that's my room..."

The uncle ignored him at all and opened the door directly.

Xia Yuming's heart trembled, his body quickly ran over his head, and the cousin backed out before reaching the destination.

His heart sank, and he thought it was over, now not only his parents had to misunderstand him as a pure and good young man, but even his relatives probably thought he was a homosexual.

Really jumping into the Yellow River can't clean it up.

Just when his heart was hanging in his throat and he didn't know what to do, a strange scene appeared.The cousin didn't know what he saw, but turned around with a pale face, his hands were shaking violently, his small eyes were so wide that their eyeballs were about to protrude, and he was extremely frightened.

Xia Yuming was shocked by this sudden change, he couldn't imagine that there was something in his room that could make his cousin who was so high above him just now suddenly become like this.

"Biao, cousin?" He called out tentatively, and his heart also raised his heart.

The cousin didn't respond, just stared straight ahead, not knowing what he was looking at.Xia Yuming looked at his parents in bewilderment. His parents looked nervous and did not receive his request for help.

Xia Yuming blinked his eyes and looked at this picture in confusion, pinching himself quietly, the pain told him that this was not a dream.He bared his teeth and took a step back unconsciously.

There was a strange stalemate between the four of them for a while, and the cousin who appeared out of nowhere finally came to his senses. The heat in the room spread to the living room, adding warmth to the originally cold space.

"That thing, that thing came out..."

"That thing?" Xia Yuming repeated it without knowing why, and hinted with his eyes whether his cousin, his parents, was mentally ill. Unfortunately, his parents stared at his cousin with concern and ignored him.

"That thing, that thing..."

The uncle staggered towards the door, and when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and looked back at them, "Xiaoxiu, that thing in the back mountain that your family has guarded for generations has entangled your son." , in this house."

Xia Yuming's mother was named Bianxiu, and this uncle was saying these things to his mother.

He turned to look at his mother, only to see his mother's face turned pale, she shook twice, and fell into his father's arms, as if she was about to faint.

"You guys, what are you talking about?" Xia Yuming was terrified by their battle, "What do you mean by guarding...things?"

"I still can't escape... what should come will eventually come." Bianxiu said with a pale face, talking to herself, "Guoxing, I thought it would be fine to go far away, I thought..."

"It's okay. We left before, but we can leave now. Come on, Xiao Ming, hurry up, come to Dad, don't bring anything. Let's go now and go home."

Xia Yuming was inexplicably heard by his father and walked over and said, "Dad, what happened?"

He couldn't figure out everything that happened. At first he thought he was going to encounter the Shura Field, but now the plot took a sharp turn, suddenly changing from a family ethics drama to a suspense drama, and it was still a creepy suspense drama.

There is not even a turning point, and all the plots are abrupt and completely illogical. I am afraid that even the worst film and television dramas dare not shoot like this these days.

The strange things that happened in these few minutes were more than the strange things he encountered in the previous twenty years.

Xia Yuming obediently walked to his parents, squeezed his father's hand, and found that although his father's hand didn't shake, it was as stiff as a rock.

"dad?"

He lowered his voice and bravely called his dad.

His father seemed to be shocked by his father's sudden return to his senses, his eyes rolled to look at him, and then aimed at the cousin.

I saw that my cousin was also looking at them, his expression calmed down a little, and his bent mouth grinned strangely and distortedly.

Xia Yuming took a step back. He had never seen such an expression appear on a person's face. The grinning mouth of that person looked like a clay figurine with many cracks burned in a kiln. It was as if the whole face collapsed suddenly, which made people feel inexplicably horrified.

"Uncle?"

Xia Yuming yelled uncertainly, and saw that the uncle didn't move. At this moment, Xia Qingguo, who had been standing by the side, suddenly grabbed Xia Yuming's neck, and the pain and suffocation blocked his rationality in an instant.

"I'm sorry Xiao Ming, you have to die. If you don't die, the world will be in chaos. I don't want your mother to be sad either."

Xia Guoxing's voice was heard amidst the buzzing. He always spoke very quickly, always with impatience and dignity, but now he spoke extremely slowly, and there was a kind of careless viciousness and hatred hidden in this slowness.

Xia Yuming struggled, his eyes gradually darkened, and the instinct to survive was circling and clamoring in his brain.

But his father didn't know when his strength was so incredible that no matter how Xia Yuming struggled, he couldn't shake him a bit.

This is a dream, this must be, he thought as he looked at the increasingly blurred ceiling, his internal organs were aching, and his consciousness was sluggish.

"It's not a dream, it's a dream, you won't feel the pain anymore."

Someone sighed in his ear, the tone was flat, without ups and downs, but the voice was very pleasant, with a cold texture, transparent crispness and magnetism, which was Xia Yuming's favorite type.

"Your family is really getting more and more messy, no wonder..."

In an instant, the force on his neck disappeared, and fresh cold air poured into his nose and mouth.

Xia Yuming was like a fish out of water, with his mouth open to continuously inhale fresh air, his chest heaved and he let out a few uncontrollable coughs from time to time.

He raised his head in a daze, and a yawning beauty's face was reflected in his eyes.

"I am so sleepy."

Isn't this man the strange man sleeping on his bed?