Compete with your crush on acting skills

Today was the last day in the provincial capital, Qin Fang was thinking about things and went downstairs.

The trees in the courtyard of the guest house propped up a sloping avenue, the sunlight leaked down sparsely, and the mottled light and shadow on the ground was just like his heart at the moment, half-light and half-dark.

Qin Fangyue looked up at the green leaves blown by the breeze. The swaying leaves were the source of the light and shadow changes on the ground, but he couldn't give him a clue about the myth.Seeing something out of the corner of his eye, Qin Fangyue took two steps back, and a chubby bird was lying peacefully in his vision as a human being, sleeping soundly on the tree.

The branches of the trunk are wide and flat, not high from the ground, and slightly concave in the middle, and the bird is lying in the depression, as if it is its small bed.Qin Fangyue knew that some birds slept standing on the branches, and some slept in the nest. It was the first time he saw such a bird lying down and sleeping. It was so humane. To be sick or dead is to sleep.

The low wind swirls and lifts the leaves on top of it, a beam of orange sunlight pours down, the supine bird turns its head sideways, and the eyelids hidden in the short black feathers seem to move.It didn't open its eyes, and just rubbed its back against the bark to move away from the sun's rays.

Seeing that it was about to fall, Qin Fangyue took two steps along the downhill, and opened his hands when he came under the tree.But the little bird seemed to have a sixth sense. It stopped when it touched the edge of the tree trunk, turned over and rolled back, and didn't need him to pick it up.

The wind stopped, the leaves fell back, and it continued to sleep peacefully in the shade.

Qin Fangyue laughed.

Wild animals are mostly vigilant, and they also pay attention to their surroundings when they sleep, and run away immediately if there is any trouble.He was already standing at such a close distance, but the bird on the tree seemed to regard the breath condensed from his years of police career as a non-threatening breeze.

This bird is a frequent visitor in the guest house, and it has long been afraid of people, or is this bird's personality like a family?

Maybe the latter.

At first glance, Qin Fangyue recognized it as a big tit.He doesn't have a hobby of bird watching, but he is really familiar with this kind of bird, and he has learned about them specially.

When his mother was still alive, Qin Fangyue also knew a great tit.Says "recognized" because he thinks that big tit is like his friend.

At that time, although the family didn't have much money, but mother's love made up for everything, Qin Fangyue was just like other children, innocent and happy.When a little bird stood outside the window and tilted its head to look at him, he felt that the little bird was curious, and he extended his hand friendly to the little bird to greet him and invite him to the house.

The little bird really complied with his invitation, drank his water, ate his biscuits, stepped on his bed with his slender legs, and touched his hand with its fluffy wings.

"Where are you from? Where are your parents? Is your house in a tree?" he asked the bird.

The little bird didn't answer, watching him play the puzzle, he found the missing piece, and the little bird jumped and called: "Zai Hei, Zai Hei!"

He felt the little bird's happiness, and proposed to call it "Hey Boy".Xiaoniao didn't refuse this address, whenever he called Heizai, he would respond to him.

For a period of time, Hei Zai often came to him. One of them spoke human language and the other spoke bird language. They may not understand each other's expressions, but they get along happily.

One day, he waited in the room for a long time but didn't get Hey Boy, and the same thing happened the next day.Mom said that Xiaoniao moved with her parents and left in a hurry, so there was no time to say goodbye to him.

Later, Mom left too, Dad threw away his puzzle, and the kids on the street laughed at him, one of the reasons being that he said he had a bird friend.

Later, he also understood that the lifespan of a bird is very short, and even in that short life, there are blessings and misfortunes.

Memories are just a flash, even if the wounds of the past leave scars, people don't care, only the soft fragments still have the power to affect people's hearts.

The great tits on the tree are only bigger than when they were young, and the yellowish down on the chest and the black "little tie" are the same.With breathing, the small tie rises and falls, making it look like an office worker who falls asleep after being too busy.

Qin Fangyue didn't stay any longer, and when he walked away, he didn't deliberately lighten his steps, thinking that no matter how loud the movement was, the little guy wouldn't wake up.

Thinking of this, I changed my mind, and the abnormalities of the past few days came to my mind again.

After the video with Wang Yinghao the day before yesterday, Qin Fangyue was full of things in his heart. He should not be able to sleep well at night. When he first fell asleep, his thoughts were really noisy, but after that, he slept soundly like the previous week or so, only a little blurry before dawn The feeling of being mushy, as if floating from the absolutely dark deep sea, to the light-transmitting shallow water area, but it can't come out of the water.

When he woke up and saw the window that was clearly closed but had a gap, he finally realized it later. Before, he only felt that the recent sleep had become very healthy. Looking at it now, too healthy is not suitable for him.

Thinking back carefully, the sleepiness started after Ji Meng came to live at home, maybe it was because of the grass juice and milk powder.So Qin Fangyue was still giving a report on drinking milk the night before, and did not drink milk experimentally the night after, closing the window again before going to bed, and sticking a thin thread on the seam.

In a short period of time, Qin Fangyue has become a habit of drinking milk. If he doesn't drink for a day, he feels that the matter is not done.He turned off the light and lay down on the bed, introspecting whether his occupational diseases were too serious, making a fuss over a molehill.

There are not too many things in the room, and other people are fine, not to mention the police in the yard. If something is really wrong, someone has already noticed that it is probably the problem with the window itself.

Thinking so, he didn't get up from the bed to soak the milk powder, but deliberately kept this unsteady state so that he wouldn't fall asleep.

As a qualified criminal policeman, staying up for a long time is not an experience worth mentioning.If need be, you can stay fully awake by lying motionless in a comfortable bed in a quiet environment.

However, Qin Fangyue failed unexpectedly that night.

He fell asleep, his entire consciousness was covered by soft darkness, far away from the real world.The remaining perseverance is like a needle, rushing left and right in the dark sea. After countless times of ups and downs, the needle tip tries to pierce an eye at the edge of the darkness, and a hazy light leaks down.

With this light, a part of perception is awakened.The eyes still cannot be opened, but the existence around the body shows a little blurred outline.What the perceivable tentacles touched made Qin Fangyue wonder if he was in a dream.

There is another breath nearby.

Familiarity, kindness, and even charm made his consciousness put down its weapons and obediently sink to the bottom.