Inhibition Marking Committee

For Huan Xiubai, the Boundless World is a completely strange place.He remembered that he had obtained the key to enter it, and it was written: Infinite world, entering it is death.

For him, this sentence was actually fulfilled in another way.

He walked out of the hospital slowly, not realizing that the space behind him was gradually distorted, and the place he passed seemed to be grabbed by a big hand cruelly, tearing out a hole in nothingness.A gust of wind suddenly blew up at the entrance of the hospital, messing up his gray hair, and the cold February wind hit his face, which made him suddenly realize that it was still winter.

He has spent more than 700 smelly hot nights in the war world, and he has long forgotten what it feels like to be blown by wind and snow.When he came, he was with Xi Mo, and it was always warm to lean against each other, which made him ignore the seasons.When he walked out alone, Han Ri's Xiao Suo rushed over fiercely, piercing through his flesh and bones in an instant, almost nailing his footsteps in place.

Huan Xiubai wanted to shiver, but suddenly felt that there was no need, he just relaxed his body and walked down the steps despite the cold wind.When he walked out of the hospital gate, he caught a glimpse of a car driving in, and Xi Mohui's father was sitting in the back seat of the car. He subconsciously dodged to the side, turned his back, and left at the fastest pace.

It is estimated that before long, all Xi Mohui's family members will find out that his child is a...

He was reluctant to call it that word.He wanted to call it cute, pretty, Xi Mohui's little baby, but he didn't want to say that word.

stillbirth.

His lips moved silently, and the corners of his mouth were pulled down, and there were faint wrinkles around his eyes, looking vicissitudes and embarrassment.

Like a lonely soul wandering in a cemetery, Huan Xiubai walked on the street with erratic steps, accidentally raised his eyes, and found that the hospital was located in the city center.He is surrounded by bustling shops, and the overwhelming red color creates a strong New Year atmosphere. Everyone who passes by him is beaming, with their families, and they stop from time to time to look at the New Year's decorations in the shop windows. .

Huan Xiubai also stopped, his face was reflected on the shiny glass of the window, he hurriedly lowered his head, pretending to be looking at the jewelry placed on the red velvet.

"Hello, sir! It's cold outside, come in and have a look! There is a 9.8% discount on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year today. What would you like to buy? A diamond ring for your lover or pure gold for your child?"

The salesman inside the door wore a tight ponytail and a short skirt uniform in cold weather. He opened the door with one hand and greeted him warmly.

Huan Xiubai turned around slowly, and repeated in a sleepy voice: "The sixth day of the Lunar New Year..."

It seems that a long time ago, he asked Xi Mohui if he wanted to hold the wedding on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.Why is he not ready yet, it's the sixth day of the Lunar New Year...

Huan Xiubai walked towards the glass door and stepped on the steps covered with red carpets. A gust of hot air from the air conditioner rushed in from inside the door. He was still numb from the cold, and asked bluntly, "Where is the diamond ring?"

"Here, sir, I'll take you to see. What gender is your lover, we have partition customization here."

Huan Xiubai was in a trance, and suddenly smiled, remembering the Pope who deliberately fell into his arms, and said, "I will like it if I buy an omega."

"Ah, is it omega? You are so lucky. These are all popular styles this year. See how much budget you have. I will recommend you a suitable one."

"The simpler the better...buy the biggest, the best."

The salesman was excited when he caught the straightforward straight male client. He immediately opened the lock with the key and took out the pigeon eggs in the store. He brought them to Huan Xiubai and asked eagerly, "How thick are your lover's fingers? Do you want to bring him here?" Give it a try? However, this store supports exchange codes. If you buy something that doesn’t suit you, you can bring it back and exchange it afterwards. It doesn’t matter!”

Huan Xiubai picked one up, put it on his ring finger, and said softly: "He should be thinner than me... that's not right, he said I'm thinner, maybe it's almost the same."

Five minutes later, he was bowed out by the clerk with a small velvet box in his pocket.

The voice of the radio program came from the stereo of the video store: "Then, during the Spring Festival, why not listen to the title song "You" of the album of the new generation idol Xiaomo--"

The sun was low, the night was gradually falling, and all kinds of lights were lit on the road, but none of them belonged to him.

——He originally thought that after this year, in the days to come, he would be accompanied by his family every new year.

——In the end, it was still nothing.

Little Moji's joyful and brisk singing voice floated along the wind, "...all I think about is you~I remember you in my dreams~I want to be with you every day~inseparable..."

Huan Xiubai stopped in his tracks, gripped the box in his pocket tightly, the square corners hurt his palms, his heart that didn't exist in his chest seemed to be suddenly clenched, crushed, thrown into the cold wind and torn into pieces.

He ignorantly hummed along: "I'm thinking...it's you..."...Ximo Hui...

"I remember you in my dream... in my dream..." Mo Hui...

The tone of the song rose, and she sang cheerfully: "Just pack my heart and put it in your pocket~"

He staggered and walked in the crowd in confusion. Some people avoided him, so he moved around against the wall, laughing for a while, and sad for a while, almost crying, as if insane, hoarse Repeating the out-of-key lyrics: "...I think, I will never leave... I will never leave you..."

On the other side, Xi Mohui took the serious illness nutrition approved by Xi Ke with a heavy heart, and was about to go back to find Huan Xiubai when Du Yuelan blocked the door.

"How's the situation?" Du Yuelan asked, seeing the blood-red corners of his son's eyes when he raised his chin, he understood the result.

"You don't need to inquire about his situation and persuade me." Simo shook his head slightly, "I can't abandon him."

Du Yuelan didn't go further on this topic, he hesitated for a moment, took off his scarf, and wrapped it around his son's smooth neck.Faced with Xi Mohui's stunned reaction, he wanted to say something, but the reserve of being a father for many years blocked him, and he finally just said: "Don't even think about running away again."

Simo touched the scarf with his fingers back, but didn't speak.He was not used to this kind of sudden fatherly love and care from elders, and he didn't know how to answer, but it was Du Yuelan who broke the silence——

"Go." The father pushed his son lightly and stood still.

Simo turned his back, straightened his back and walked towards the end of the corridor.But as soon as he opened the door, what greeted him was not Huan Xiubai's warm embrace, but a black hole in space that swallowed up everything in the ward.

He took a step back, and his first reaction was that the main brain resurrected and took him away. He turned around with difficulty breathing, and Du Yuelan frowned at the door and said to him, "It shouldn't be the main brain. Your mother didn't monitor the movement."

Simo hugged a trace of possibility and searched back and forth in the corridor, but there was still no one.He thought of the big black hole that had devoured the world of science fiction—it was Huan Xiubai’s power hole—and then returned to the ward, using time to trace back the enclosed space. The chairs, beds, and tables were relocated, and a phantom in the shape of a human appeared in a flash. However, Simo followed the phantom to the stairs.

Du Yuelan said not far behind him: "I sent someone to look for it, don't be in a hurry, just wait here and—"

Before he finished speaking, Xi Mohui's figure disappeared under the stairs.

"...You're still young." Du Yuelan said to himself.

Sim Mohui turned the pointer all the way, followed the misty phantom to the door, saw it exiting the door, Sim Mohui closed his eyes, couldn't calm down, and ran down the stairs anxiously.

The strong wind blew away the long hair of Shuiyueguang, and the snow was scattered outside, and the road was covered with a thin layer, like icing sugar.Simo's eyes were confused, and he glanced around, his disordered breathing mixed with the beating of his heartbeat became louder and louder.Twenty minutes have passed, where will Huan Xiubai go?

What if he can't find it... His eyes suddenly fell on the corner of the small flower bed at the door.The person he was looking for was sitting there in a daze, his head was covered with snow, and his hair looked even grayer. place to see.

A green pine behind him was withered, decomposed by water, and stood aside dejectedly.Simo recalled that when they first came in, the tree was obviously in good condition.

But whether the tree is dead or alive has nothing to do with him.He walked quickly towards Huan Xiubai, his steps became slower and slower, his breathing became heavier and heavier, he was angry and frightened, he wanted to hold the man up and give him a lesson, but he was relieved, luckily he didn't go far.

He wanted to say something serious, but when he opened his mouth, he said, "I thought you were walking away..."

Huan Xiubai was like a living sculpture, he came back to life with a touch of his voice, stood up and grabbed his hand, his eyes dodged: "I dare not go far..."

He smiled, a little bit bitterly, and continued: "I'm afraid that if I go far away, you won't come to me."

So he went back to the door and waited.He couldn't remember which door on which floor he came out from, so he came back to the hospital gate, thinking that Simo would be able to see him at a glance, so he wouldn't be anxious.

"When did I say I wouldn't come to you!" Xi Mohui's eyes were reddened by his inadvertent words. He suppressed his voice, probably out of anger, and shook off Huan Xiubai's hand.

Huan Xiubai knew that he was sad, and lost his temper again, and was about to coax him, but was warmed up by the sudden hug.Xi Mo leaned back on his shoulder and asked bitterly, "Do you not want to listen to me anymore?"

His question was a bit naive, and from Huan Xiubai's point of view, it was more of a kind of acting like a spoiled child.Huan Xiubai slowly stroked the long hair on his back, as if comforting a cat that blew up in winter, and replied with great willingness: "How can I not listen to you, I will listen to you."

"You're so cold."

"It's too cold by the flower bed, I'll just stand there for a while."

Simo let go of him, pulled the scarf off his neck, and carefully wrapped three circles around his neck.The scarf is so wide that it can cover the entire head. Simo brushed off the snow on his forehead, breathed out a breath of white air, and concluded, "This is how you stay warm."

"I don't need it, I'm not afraid of the cold—" Huan Xiubai felt sorry for his bare neck, so he wanted to take it off and put it on again for him.

Simo pressed his hand back and said forcefully, "Put it on, you are still pregnant with our child."

He chanted a warming spell, and was about to attach his palms, when he raised his gaze, he saw two tears slowly streaming down the dazed face of the man in front of him.

Like a heavy rain pouring down, the statue fell to the ground, lying on its crushed limbs, its head stiff and mournful.

"Xi Mohui..." Huan Xiubai chanted his name until the end of the word "Hui" was almost inaudible. Omega quickly wrapped the scarf around his neck, held his face, covered it with the big fluffy scarf, and approached the hospital door where people were coming and going.

It was supposed to be a kiss between lovers, but helplessly and desperately it turned into a kiss on the cheeks.

——Do not have liquid contact, it will cause infection.

"Ximo back... take me to dinner, let's have something sweet." He seemed not to give Alpha a chance to refuse, begging.

"Ah."

In the end, the scarf was tied around Huan Xiubai's neck, but Xi Mohui's hand was firmly in his pocket.

The hospital building, which is used to seeing joys and sorrows, is still in the wind and snow, and it will not change because of this trivial matter.Sitting inside the glass door, Du Yuelan watched for a long time the two figures walking side by side, as if fused into one, until they gradually disappeared into the sea of ​​New Year's crowds.

Xi Mo brought Huan Xiubai back to an old restaurant that only served regular customers at night.The shop owner saw his face, and sent the unregistered number directly to the private seat.After taking his seat, he informed Huan Xiubai: "I know this place well." Then he ordered his special dishes and ordered them to be served quickly.

The hotel is on the roof of the downtown area, the decoration is old, not antique, it really has a style left over from the last century.Huan Xiubai sat in front of the window, in front of him was Mr. Pianpian in the red chair of the old building, and looking down at the highly modernized society, he had a sense of time travel disorder.

According to Xi Mohui's order, the signature dessert, sweet-scented osmanthus wine fermented dumplings, was served first.Huan Xiubai took a spoon in his mouth, and the sweet and soft taste made him regain a bit of human appetite. He heard Xi Mohui say quietly: "This is the place I used to come to when I was a child."

Huan Xiubai chewed and swallowed down his esophagus, and said with a smile, "I don't even know about your childhood."

If you don't know it now, you may never have the chance to know it later.

Simo pointed to Jiuniang Yuanzi and said, "I used to love this, before I was 13 years old."

The spoon in Huan Xiu's white bowl moved slower and slower, and gradually he couldn't hold it anymore.But he wanted to listen, and he wanted to keep listening to his lover like this.

How cute is that person I haven't met yet?

"Why... didn't come later?"

"Because I accidentally tripped when I was going up the stairs. Maybe it seems unreasonable now, but it was an intolerable stain for me at that age." Simo said seriously.

Huan Xiubai covered his eyes and smiled happily.

Why... I didn't get to know you earlier.

I have to rush to the end of my life before fate will give me something...

And about to take it away, my treasure.

"Hold out your hand." He said softly.

"Want to hold my hand again?" Simo reached out his hand under the table, was held by Huan Xiubai's left hand, and slid from his wrist to his fingers. Omega's other hand hidden in the pocket quietly lifted the lid of the small box, held the item in the palm of his hand, secretly and carefully looped it into his lover's finger, pushed it over and clasped it in front of the root of the finger, the size was just right .

Simo's voice suddenly stopped.

He took out his hand, already had a premonition in his heart, and when he saw the ring flashing from under the table with his own eyes, his heart was still pounding.

In his chaotic brain, there was a background voice, and he said with a little guilt: "I don't know what you like, so I bought the biggest one. I'm really sorry. It should have been more romantic and ritualistic." One point, there shouldn't be such haste—”

A vague concept came to Simo's mind: Today seems to be the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.

Huan Xiubai continued: "But I'm afraid..." I'm afraid I won't be here tomorrow, "It's too late to give it to you."

Xi Mohui took it off with great care and put it in the palm of his hand. The corners of his mouth could not stop curving. He looked at it and suddenly raised his head and asked, "Why isn't your name engraved on it?" Only his was engraved on it.

Huan Xiubai pulled his lips and laughed, but his voice gradually became forced: "My name... will be discovered by other people in the future. If you can't explain it...it may be thrown away. Just write yours, it's yours. .”

And I will always be yours.

Even if Xi Mo forgets it after many years, he also hopes that the other party can wear this ring without psychological burden.Because only Xi Mohui's name is written, I won't feel sad, unhappy, or heavy because of seeing the imprint he left.

All he wanted was for Xi Mo to have a gift from his lover.It doesn't matter who sent it.

Xi Mohui held it deeply between his knuckles, "How can you be sorry for me..."

Huan Xiu lowered his eyes: "I wanted to give you more."

Xi Mo choked back and said: "Then you will give it! Live, let's find a way together!"

Huan Xiubai couldn't tell the answer, they all knew the answer.He wanted to sit over to calm Xi Mohui's emotions, but Xi Mohui avoided it, and walked quickly to the bathroom with his head down. Huan Xiubai was about to chase after him, but the two balls he ate turned upside down in his stomach , the pain was too much for him to support.

He can't get used to eating cooked food anymore...

Xi Mo ran back into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and washed his face. He stared at himself in a mess in the mirror, and looked aside, but saw Du Yuelan's figure in the mirror.

"Father, you have been following us." He turned his head, his eyes darkened.

Du Yuelan rubbed her fingertips together, and the magic illusion covered the entire bathroom.Du Yuelan pointed to the mat that appeared on the ground, and ordered: "Kneel down."

"I don't kneel."

"Kneel down, I won't hurt you." Du Yuelan's tone was a little less harsh.

Xi Mohui clenched his fists, his arms hung on his sides, and he knelt stiffly.

Du Yuelan came over and stroked his top hair for the first time, but Xi Mohui refused to say anything.Du Yuelan knew his temperament, so he didn't say much, and directly took off the ancient ruby ​​ring in his hand, stuffed it into his son's hand, and sighed: "Take it, and give it to him."

It was the ring of the mistress of the family, a treasure passed down from generation to generation.

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After coding all night, I really can't do it anymore, and I have to get up for class in three hours.

I'm crying until I'm blind woo woo woo woo my little lover

———————感谢在2019-11-2700:01:33~2019-11-2713:01:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Qiuqiuqiu, sweet wine and fruit milk sauce, and one Yu Ni;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: there are 5 bottles of eggs in the toilet; 1 bottle of Yexu Y;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!