Pure Love General Administration Scum Transformation Center

That was the beginning when the two met.

After a brief exchange, the two children fell asleep. After all, this day was too exciting for them.

He thought, when he wakes up, he will have a lot of things to say to the little brother named "You Ning", maybe he can give his own Autobot to the little brother, and he doesn't know what the little brother will do this time. won't like it.

However, he didn't know that the closing of his eyes in the car had already declared his farewell during his childhood.

The target of the kidnappers was the young master of the Yuan family, Yuan Jiashu, who wanted to extort a ransom, but they didn't pay attention, and there was a negligence in their actions.

Everyone thought that there was only such a young master in the Yuan family, and everyone knew that the head of the Yuan family had only one son, but in fact it was not the case.

Yuan Jiashu and Yuan Xibai.

There are fierce wives at home and lovers outside.

His father's life was so unrestrained and comfortable, but it caused him trouble.

It happened that his father didn't accompany Yuan Jiashu that day, and his father took him to the paradise that day, so that the kidnappers confused their targets.

By mistake, he was kidnapped.

Until it was tied to the wilderness and thrown into a warehouse, nothing was wrong.

His father never told anyone about the existence of his illegitimate son, so until he was rescued, everyone thought that the one who was kidnapped was the young master of the Yuan family, Yuan Jiashu.

And when he was tied up in the warehouse, terrified, and his life was in danger, his father was in the mansion of the original family.

He didn't care that he still had a son who was kidnapped, but racked his brains thinking about how to prevaricate in front of his wife.

In the end, it was the Xin family who found out that the young master was missing and rescued the two of them.

Their young bodies couldn't afford to run around that day, and when their spirits relaxed, the aftereffects of being soaked in rainwater in the middle of the night appeared, and they developed a high fever, which lasted for a long time.

However, when the sky had not yet dawned and consciousness had not awakened, there was a parting between the two.

Xin Youning was naturally taken back by the Xin family, but he was sent to another hospital in the midst of his father's distress.

The high fever did not subside for a long time. It was unknown how long he had been in a coma before he finally woke up, and immediately met his mother's worried eyes.

He has always been well-behaved, comforting his mother with soft words, he is fine, he was fed porridge bite by bite, but he never noticed the worry buried in his mother's eyes.

He always remembers his little brother's disgusted look in the paradise, the pair of hands pushing him up in the warehouse, and the pair of dark eyes in the farmland with his shoulders on the dirt and gravel road.

"Don't be afraid."

That name was firmly in his mind.

His surname is Xin, and his first name is You Ning.

In the lingering sick bed, he was always thinking about that little brother, and asked his mother where he was, but his mother couldn't answer.So he asked where his father had gone again, only to get a shake of his head.

I have known for a long time that it is very difficult to see my father, but I still can't suppress my inner desire.

With a plaster cast on his feet, he can't go anywhere. During the days of recuperation, miss grows wildly like weeds.

Finally one day, he saw his father and asked patiently what had happened that day.

He vividly described the scene at that time, emphasizing that the little brother saved him, did he? At the end, he begged in a low voice, whether he could take himself to see him, at least to express his gratitude.

The father was noncommittal, and simply answered him "let's talk", and then left in a hurry.

The young child watched his father turn back, a little sad and a little disappointed.However, after all, he is still young, and he still can't figure out the adults' thoughts, so he didn't understand the complicated eyes, and it was useless to understand the meaning of those three words.

Say it again, perfunctory, impatient.

That was actually abandoned.

And he didn't know anything, and he just foolishly waited for the day when he would say more.

During the long and endless wait, he even imagined that he went directly to find that little brother.

There are so many people with the surname Xin in the vast world, where did he find that Xin Youning? !

Maybe it was because of seeing him depressed, and finally one day, his mother said that he would take him out.

He was dispensable at first, until his mother said that he was going to see the little brother, and he became happy.

Behind the winding mountain road, there are flowers and trees in the forest.

The seeds of expectation and longing grew quietly, and he saw the grand outline of the old house, standing by the fountain, staring at it with difficulty.

Many years later, just like today.

At that time, the housekeeper told him politely that it was a pity that the young master was still ill.

Because of that brave act, his scalp was bleeding, and he has been recuperating at home. He is still asleep and has not woken up.

He felt a little regretful, and asked the housekeeper if he could go up, take a look at his little brother, and thank him face to face.

The steward told him that maybe he could wait in the flower hall.

But there was no longer any waiting.

He didn't know how much effort his mother had put in to bring him to Xin's house.

It directly alarmed the original family.

The woman's makeup was exquisite, and her eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm when she looked at him. His hopes and expectations disappeared completely under the curse and wrist of the other party.

A well-dressed little boy stood beside the woman, his eyes filled with disgust and hatred, cursing him softly, he is a wild bastard.

He was anxious and afraid, and tried to explain that he was not, but all he received was disgusted eyes, saying that he was a person who should not exist and took away his love.

Then, pretending to have an argument with him, the little boy pushed his hand away and fell from the small wooden bridge into the deep water of the lake.

The woman's gaze on him was like a sharp knife, trying to tear out all his flesh and blood.

He was terrified and wanted to explain that he didn't push the person, the little boy fell into the water by himself.But no one believed it, no one believed it, except his mother.Followed by his father, his eyes were full of disappointment.

Amid all the rumors, he finally knew his identity.

A humble, pathetic, unacknowledged bastard.

His father wasn't even his father, legally they had nothing to do with each other.

That period of time passed in an extremely hasty manner, and that afternoon in the old house on the top of the Xin family mountain was like a nightmare. He was kicked out without seeing the person he was thinking of.Later, his mother took him to move, went directly to another small city, and bid farewell to the place that carried childhood memories.

He always remembered the hands that held him tightly in the rainy night.

Until we meet here many years later.

At that time, he was no longer the weak child.

His mother passed away suddenly, but he was entrusted to his father after all. At the dinner party, he saw the little brother from before.

The outline of the past year can still be vaguely recognized, but it is no longer the appearance in memory.

Full of joy, she was about to step forward, but stopped when she saw the person beside her.

Next to the little brother, stood another person who was like his nightmare.

In joking and chatting, he finally knew the famous rumor.

Everyone knows that Xin Youning crazily pursues the young master of the Yuan family, and gives all of his love to Yuan Jiashu.

That chance encounter in the afternoon was really just a chance encounter.

Like a flower in a mirror, the moon in the water.

After the sun rises, it evaporates like dewdrops on the leaves.

It was nothing but a dream.

Yuan Xibai swallowed the reliance on each other many years ago, and buried that memory tightly in his heart.

A hole was dug out of the heart, and his treasure was buried in the deepest place, and time slowly scattered the soil, perhaps, there would never be a day when it would be dug out.

Like every humble crush, he stood in the distance against the light, silently looking at the person in high spirits.

Watching him get angry because of Yuan Jiashu, watching him smile because of Yuan Jiashu, watching him smile because of Yuan Jiashu's daughter.

Bye now.

You Ning.

That first love that died without a medical condition before it was spoken.

The wind whistled under the night, penetrated the distant time barrier, and crossed the rugged mountains and thorns. Those vague, vague, and dissipated memories finally returned to my mind.

Yuan Xibai always looked at him quietly, and silently stood behind him, as if he could look at his peaceful figure just by turning around.

With cold eyes, Chu Ge finally staggered out of the maze of memory, only to find that tears had flowed all over his face.

"Oh it's you"

The little boy who shyly handed the Autobot in the Paradise when he was a child, the boy who stood silently watching him from a distance in his youth, and Zhibai Road many years later, his lungs cracked several times after witnessing the vat of blood. Yuan Xibai on the verge of collapse

Numerous lights, shadows and phantoms overlapped together, converging into a back full of wind and frost under the moonlight.

Beautiful scenery on a good day, and a good time for the festive season.

Just like that, she turned her head sideways in the void, and gazed tenderly into his eyes.

The fingers pinched deeply into the palm, and suddenly felt the sharp pain, tears slid down the neck and rolled into the atrium.

"It's always been you from the beginning to the end."

"Xi Bai"

Xin Youning never forgot him.

In the rainy farmland at night, he held the child's hand. After being rescued, he held on for a while and finally fell asleep because of his injuries.

After all, this act of righteousness brought him injuries. He smashed his head, and cut his hand by the rusty steel pipe when he broke the rope. After the bacteria lurked, he was infected again.He rested all day and night, and fell asleep for a long time, and he was very weak for a while.

On that sunny afternoon many years ago, he never knew that the child he had asked was waiting for him downstairs, let alone the farce that broke out in the garden.

No one will deliberately tell him that those memories of the past are like dewdrops in the sun, suddenly disappearing like frost and fog without a place to find.

Winding road.

The cold wind in the middle of the night carried an indelible coldness as it shuttled through the forest, like wolves howling and ghosts crying, howling secretly.

Yuan Xibai held the steering wheel and drove smoothly on the winding road.

In fact, he was already very tired. He rushed back to the hospital from other places, and then transferred Xin Youning back home. The journey was non-stop, and the boats and cars were exhausting. Except for squinting at home for a while, there was almost no time to rest.

However, in such a cold and windy night, he had to drive down the mountain and return to his home on Zhibai Road.

It's the day when the family should get together, but they are lonely.

Very good month.

Not according to people's circle.

Chu Ge was sitting in the co-pilot seat, looking at him deeply, with worries in his eyes that he hadn't noticed.

He very much hoped that Yuan Xibai would give up the idea of ​​rushing back tonight and stay in the old house of Xin's family, such as Xin Youning's former room.

But it was obviously not a pleasant place for him, without Xin Youning, he didn't want to stay any longer.

"It's so late, what are you still trying to do? You want to go back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, but you don't want Xin Youning to be at home alone? There's no need for this. You have been with him in the hospital and at home for a long time during the day."

Chu Ge babbled and said, "I don't care."

Yuan Xibai couldn't hear what he said, and held the steering wheel, still driving smoothly.

"You are driving fatigued like this, and accidents are easy to happen, Xibai"

In the dark night, Panshan.

Occasionally walking through the forest, the street lights on both sides are dim, and it is almost impossible to see the road ahead.

The windows of the car were all rolled up, which blocked the cold wind from the outside world, but also blocked the continuous invading sound.

Occasionally looking out of the window, there is nothing else, only the faint, dark, and deep darkness, the trees are swaying, and the shuttle is making a sound, like a ghost.

Panshan, giant swing, need to control the steering wheel all the time.

One second it was still facing this direction, but the next moment there might be a steep turn in the road, and it was necessary to turn over.

In the dark night, he was inexplicably uneasy.

Yuan Xibai controls the steering wheel, still at a very steady speed.

Three thousand five, two thousand eight, 2000 meters.

From the top of the mountain, the distance has already been halfway.

Seventeen thousand, one thousand one, eight hundred.

The mountain road has already completed most of the distance, as long as the last few turns are turned, the mountain road will lead straight down the mountain and enter a straight avenue.

The hand controlling the steering wheel was still very steady, Chu Ge let go of his heart a little, and the heart that had been hanging all this time finally fell steadily into his chest.

One last turn.

The relaxed spirit made him finally close his eyes.

At this very moment.

The mutation is steep.

The howling night wind pierced his eardrums like a shrill howl, accompanied by a sudden and violent friction sound.

Chu Gehuo opened his eyes, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be cold for a moment.

The mountain road and street lights turned upside down, and the vehicles rushed out of the winding mountain road like shells that lost their confidence!

The violent turbulence, the drift that almost squeezes out the internal organs, the world is spinning, as if the world is collapsing.

Grinding, squealing, crashing

Those noises are intertwined, like the heaviest prelude before the tragedy.

Chu Ge watched helplessly as the car he was riding in one second rolled down the high slope beside the road the next moment, like a ball out of control, rolling violently, and finally stopped moving.

And he was even thrown out of the car at the first moment, standing on the road beside the cliff, looking blankly at the shadow below the mountain.

"Yuan Xibai"

"Yuan Xibai"

He jumped off the mountain road like crazy, and floated to the side of the car in an instant like a whistling wind. The originally sleek car had been wrecked badly, with four tires exposed on it, and Yuan Xibai, It's in the reverse carriage.

"why is this"

"Isn't it fine just now?"

He tremblingly stretched out his hand towards the overturned car, and unexpectedly, he passed through it.

He looked like that, he really shouldn't be allowed to walk the mountain road late at night like this.

It seemed crazy to do this behavior, and he didn't even stop Yuan Xibai.

How tired must he be?How painful should it be?

What should happen now, is he still alive?

He has never been like this before, thanking himself for turning into a ghost, he can't touch the car, he has no barriers, he just floats into the car window like air.

The airbag was deployed, Yuan Xibai's eyes were closed tightly, his face was covered with blood, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

His whole body seemed to be twisted by strange angles, and he looked so deformed.

is he still alive

Chu Ge stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to try Yuan Xibai's breath, but he was stuck between the airbags, and he was in a powerless and slumped posture.

But Chu Ge can't try anything, he can't try anything!

He can't feel the temperature, he can't feel the heat, he exists in the world like a ghost, and he can't feel the slightest sign of life at all.

That was just futile.

"Yuan Xibai"

Chu Ge wanted to remove the airbag, he wanted to unbuckle the seat belt, and carry Yuan Xibai out of the car.

Yuan Xibai's body was covered in blood, his arms and body were all twisted together at strange angles, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The wind whistling all around, insects and birds chirping, but apart from the sounds from nature, there was no sound from human beings.

That was the end of the winding mountain road, which was originally on the edge of the city.

It was pitch black as far as the eye could see, with only a little light flickering above the unreachable head.

Those are street lamps. The street lamps standing on both sides of the mountain road have been blown by wind and rain for a long time.

Like an indifferent god and Buddha, ruthlessly looking down on the world.

Chu Ge stretched out his hand, wanting to hug Yuan Xibai out, but ah, he couldn't touch it no matter what.

Like so many times, passing through like air and feeling nothing.

It seems that just a moment ago, he was still glad that he was a wandering ghost, and he could just float into the carriage without hindrance.

The next moment, it turned into complete hatred.

Why, why can't he touch it?

He wants to save people!

Rescuing Yuan Xibai from the vehicle is not difficult, as long as a normal adult can do it.

However, Chu Ge was just a wandering ghost, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how hoarse he was, he desperately tried to pull Yuan Xibai back.

Yuan Xibai was clearly there, but he couldn't touch it.

However, the distance of just an inch is as far away as thousands of mountains and seas.

Blood was slowly oozing out along the wound, and Chu Ge smelled a fishy smell.

How much blood can be shed in a person's body?

Yuan Xibai would die.

If this continues, he will die soon.

As long as this possibility slipped past, the heart seemed to be tightly squeezed, and it was impossible to breathe.

No.

Can't let him die like this.

He still doesn't know that Xin Youning's concern from the beginning to the end is him.

anyone there.

Can someone come alone?

Someone here has had a car accident and he needs to be taken to the hospital right away.

Chu Ge raised his head hastily, and could only see the open wilderness, where there were overgrown weeds and shrubs, and there was not even a single person.

No one will.

How could someone appear in this remote and desolate wilderness when family reunions and relatives are reunited like this.

He shouted loudly, but he didn't hear the sound of cars, he didn't hear people's voice, and he didn't hear the slightest response.

Blood slid down Yuan Xibai's clothes and wet Chu Ge's transparent body.

He hugged Yuan Xibai in panic, as if he could feel the invisible vitality slowly dissipating in the other person's body.

He's unconscious, and that's okay.

Originally, he was ignorant of people, and was tricked, so that his soul left his body and fell into a coma.

But what did Yuan Xibai do?What heinous thing did Yuan Xibai do again?

It's just that on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, I want to rush back to accompany him.

High street lights flickered on and off.

It seems that the gods and Buddhas in the nine heavens do not know the sufferings of the human world.

Looking at the desperate ghosts and people who don't know whether they are dead or alive in the wilderness, watching the ghosts struggling weakly, watching the ghosts screaming but no one responds, watching the ghosts being soaked in blood dripping all over their bodies.

Watching ghosts helplessly witness the death of their loved ones.

If it was destined to end like this, why did they have to meet again.

When he finally figured out the beginning and context, and retrieved the precious memory of his childhood, he backhanded him such a painful tragedy.

He thought it was a good beginning, but he didn't know that it was the road leading to despair.

"Yuan Xibai"

He has no body, no strength, he has lost everything, and all that remains is a burning heart.

All evil results are self-inflicted.

I go to hell, not reincarnated, and my soul flies away.

With this offset, is it possible to expect that you are still alive in the world?