Prisoner of Rebirth

"Yongyong, do you think this looks good?" Feng Xunke hugged a white cat, teased its ears, and asked Gao Yong.

Gao Yong looked at the chubby cat in Feng Xunke's arms, almost turning into a round ball, sleeping soundly with squinted eyes, it was indeed very cute. "Well, it looks good." He stretched out his hand and stroked the kitten's back.

"Yongyong, come hug me." Feng Xunke happily stuffed the cat into Gao Yong's arms.

Gao Yong took it, lowered his head, and was about to touch the white cat's head. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his whole body was numb and cold. What he held in his arms was not a cat but a bloody human head!It was thrown out almost instantly.

"Yongyong, don't you like yourself?" The deep young voice sounded faintly, unhurriedly, with a strange elegance, he slowly walked towards the head thrown on the ground by Gao Yong.

Gao Yong raised his eyes and opened them wide because of fright. He took a few steps back and squeezed out three words: "Feng Xunke".

I don't know when, the five-year-old Feng Xunke was already a young Feng Xunke. He was wearing a black hoodie, with a slender figure, a white complexion, and blue eyes like bright and gorgeous gems. "Yongyong, are you afraid of your own head?" ?” As if in doubt, his slender fingers touched the bloody head in his hand, “It’s so cute. I like it very much.” After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed it lightly.

Gao Yong looked at the head in Feng Xunke's arms in disbelief. The pale face with dry blood dripping from the corner of his mouth was...it was himself.

"I..." Gao Yong seemed to think of something, and immediately touched his neck, it's okay, it's still there, but...the one in Feng Xunke's arms is indeed his, what's going on, what's going on with all this?

His hands were slippery, Gao Yong lowered his head, blood, his hands were covered with blood, he stroked his upper neck again, but he touched a deep knife mark in the depression, and then from the knife mark began to flow a terrifying scarlet .

"Yongyong, don't look." A cold hand went around Gao Yong's back to cover his eyes, then the black hat fell down, revealing the thin side face of the young man, he leaned over slightly, kissed Gao Yong, scared Pale lips, after a kiss, then moved to Gao Yong's ear, and said softly, "It will scare you."

The exclamation stuck in the throat was like Gao Yonglin's previous life before he died. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter it. The thick blood all over his body and the increasingly tight confinement behind him made Gao Yong unable to breathe... so uncomfortable, Who will save him...

"Yongyong, Yongyong." Who is calling him?

Gao Yong opened his eyes and looked at the white ceiling above his head, it turned out to be a dream.

"Yongyong, are you having a nightmare?" A crisp child's voice sounded from the side, Feng Xunke leaned in front of Gao Yong, raised his hand and was about to wipe the sweat off Gao Yong's forehead, but was pushed away by Gao Yong.

"Feng Xunke." Gao Yong's voice trembled with the rest of his life.

Feng Xunke, who was pushed away, was a little puzzled, "Yongyong?"

Gao Yong looked at Feng Xunke quietly, that's right, Feng Xunke is a five-year-old child now, and the dream just now was Feng Xunke who grew up, and Feng Xunke who killed him when he grew up... Thinking that he will be killed when he grows up... Feng Xunke killed him, and the desperate fear in the dream surrounded Gao Yong tightly again.He doesn't want to die, he wants to live well.

"Yongyong, we're going to get up soon." Feng Xunke was about to go over to grab Gao Yong's hand, but just as his hand touched Gao Yong's, Gao Yong yanked it back, he panicked and said, "Stay away from me. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Yong felt that his tone was too heavy, and he was thinking about what to say again

But Feng Xunke said, "Why is Yongyong afraid of me?" He was full of innocence and puzzlement, and then he stretched out his hand, tentatively trying to touch Gao Yong's cheek, but stopped in the air, as if he was thinking about something , but it was extremely difficult for Gao Yong at this time. The dream just now was so real that he could even feel the pain of a broken neck.

Finally, when Feng Xunke was about to touch Gao Yong's cheek, Gao Yong almost reflexively pushed Feng Xunke away again, but this time he was so forceful that he pushed Feng Xunke off the bed.

"Boom" Feng Xunke's head hit the ground, the sound was loud enough for Gao Yong to hear clearly, but Feng Xunke who fell on the ground didn't cry or make noise, he got up from the ground quietly.

Gao Yong was startled, and shouted: "Feng Xunke", got out of bed quickly, and was about to check the head he hit, but Feng Xunke took a few steps back, distanced himself from Gao Yong, and just opened his eyes wide open. The blue eyes looked at Gao Yong thinking something.

It seems to be filled with deep ink, dark and gloomy, but there is no expression of joy or sadness.

Such Feng Xunke made Gao Yong stop. At this time, Liu Guili who heard the sound also entered the room, "What's going on, did you fight?"

Gao Yong mumbled, "I pushed him out of bed."

Liu Guili hurriedly pulled Feng Xunke over, saw a red spot on his forehead, and rubbed it, "Yongyong, how can you be naughty?" Liu Guili said a few words of Gao Yong, "How can you be like this when you live together now? You can't fight any more." After finishing speaking, he was going to get some safflower oil.

Feng Xunke, who had been silent all this time, suddenly grabbed Liu Guili, "Auntie, I can go to school today." Then he took the initiative to walk towards Gao Yong, and the familiar child's smile hung on his pretty face again, "Yongyong , let's go to school together."

As if nothing just happened..

Liu Guili was riding a bicycle, Gao Yong was sitting on the front bar (an old-fashioned bicycle), and Feng Xunke was sitting on the back. She smiled and said, "Sell the child." Along the way, Liu Guili also repeatedly told the two of them not to quarrel but to live in harmony, Gao Yong Nodding honestly, "I will, Mom." Feng Xunke behind him also obediently agreed, "I like Yongyong the most, I don't want to quarrel with Yongyong."

Listening to Feng Xunke's innocent words, Gao Yong felt very guilty in his heart, obviously the current Feng Xunke is innocent, and he shouldn't treat him like that.

When Liu Guili sent the two of them to the school gate, she told them again not to fight, and to pick them up in the afternoon, not to leave with other adults, and then left.

Feng Xunke took Gao Yong's hand and ran to school bouncingly. Being locked up at home for a few days really bored him.

In class, Gao Yong was bored and deserted, at this moment Feng Xunke pulled Gao Yong's hand, "Yongyong, I know you had a nightmare this morning, and I also had a dream."

"Feng Xunke, I'm sorry." Gao Yong lost his temper with Feng Xunke because of the nightmare in the morning, and pushed him out of bed. Now Feng Xunke's forehead is still red.

"Why should I be sorry? I am sorry for Yongyong."

"what?"

Feng Xunke didn't answer, but just picked up a pen and began to draw seriously on the small notebook.

Gao Yong didn't understand why, and seeing that Feng Xunke didn't respond to him, thinking that sometimes the child's words were really groundless, he continued to be in a daze.

After a while, "The drawing is finished, Yongyong has a look at it, it's a dream I had in the morning." Feng Xunke moved the small book in front of Gao Yong.

Gao Yong felt chills all over his body. In the painting, one person held a knife in his hand, one person shrank in a corner in fear, and the remaining five people, no, five corpses, with different heads and bodies.Surrounded by a river-like liquid drawn with a pencil, but Gao Yong knew it was blood.

"Yongyong, don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt Yongyong, I want to marry Yongyong." Feng Xunke lay on the desk, opened his big blue eyes, and looked at Gao Yong seriously.