What he sang is all fake

Strange voices, strange feelings, and even the name became strange.

The moment she uttered these two words, Bei He even missed a heartbeat.He didn't know what he was secretly afraid of, and no one knew for now.No one can accurately describe where the weird atmosphere is at this moment.

Qi Chen immediately put down his chopsticks, and turned to respond to her gaze.

"You say."

"Auntie lost her composure just now. It's the first time I saw a child so similar to Zhou Nan... I was a little surprised." She said slowly, the corners of her mouth raised a gentle arc, but the light in her eyes was still trembling, "I didn't scare you Bar?"

This doesn't seem to be something worthy of the master's apology, but Qi Chen's taciturnity from the moment he entered the door to the present is even more unreasonable.But when you look at people’s words, sometimes the foreword is just the foreword, and all sincere or casual tone of voice is just a prelude.You clearly know that she still has something to say next, no matter what it is, that is the key, it can be a trap or a step, and if you answer the first sentence, it will be difficult to go back.

"It's okay." Qi Chen said in the least indifferent voice he could say to someone he didn't know well, "Thank you."

"Thank you for your hospitality."

He has already controlled this closeness distance to a more appropriate place, and the conversation around him could have ended here, originally.But the hostess wanted to ask far more than that.

"May I ask, how old are you this year... What month is your birthday?"

"……mom!"

Zhou Nanyu couldn't help but interrupted.

It is quite normal for elders to ask such questions, let alone sitting at the same dinner table, in front of such "fate" similarities.Zhou Nanyu rarely interrupted others like this, and interrupting his mother was even less likely.And at this moment, he instinctively resisted this scene, so that it was rare for him to be rude this time.

So what people thought was "impossible" can happen.

Mother Zhou still looked deeply at Qi Chen's face, her son's stop had no effect, instead she sighed softly, "If it's not convenient to say..."

"No inconvenience." Qi Chen replied calmly, "24 years old, birthday is on..."

"November seven."

Zhou Nanyu froze for a moment, and a slightly astonished expression was completely imprinted in Bei He's eyes.Bei He also felt goosebumps all over his body. Although he was amazed and puzzled, he didn't think about the origin at all—the two people with such a high similarity in the same year and the same month are only a day apart. Is this just a coincidence?

They all heard the voice of gasping for air hidden in the silent atmosphere, but they didn't know whether it came from themselves or someone around them.If you find a reason that can barely ease the atmosphere, "It's only one day away, I was shocked when I found out, it's really a coincidence, haha, luckily it's not the same year, the same month, the same day..." Bei He pretended to be brisk, but the more Said more and more quietly.

...Why do you say "it's okay"?

Bei He wished he could step back for five seconds and strangle himself to death. This situation was beyond salvation, so what was he still trying to do?The sweat on the palms of his hands was getting cold, that's not what he really wanted to say.His first reaction was actually: It's only one day away. Fortunately, it's not the same year, the same month, the same day, otherwise...

Otherwise, I would have thought I had met twins.

With a creak, the bench rubbed against the wooden floor, bringing the sound of a sudden pull in one's heart.The hostess of the Zhou family stood up and smiled at the three people at the table.

"Have you eaten enough?" She smiled slightly, "I'll go and heat up the soup."

Decent tutoring and etiquette are engraved in the body's memory, but the smile is not in her eyes.Ah, here's the weird thing, they fell into the hole in her eyes from the very beginning, and they're always trying to fill the black hole, and it's impossible, and in the end it's them who get sucked back .

The end of the woman's long skirt swept the ground lightly, and the pot of pork rib soup that hadn't been served from the beginning was quietly waiting in front of the stove.Bei He swallowed his throat, and glanced at Qi Chen carefully, it was rare that the other party didn't respond to his gaze immediately, but stared blankly at a certain place on the table.

"Sorry." Zhou Nanyu hurriedly said, and got up and walked to the kitchen.

I don't know who I'm saying this sorry to, it seems that no one can bear it.Bei He pulled Qi Chen's arm, and said in a low voice, "The bag is in the front hall, I'll go get the tea pot for Auntie, and then let's go home first?"

Qi Chen reacted for two or three seconds before humming, and Bei He trotted lightly to the sofa.As if making any noise would wake up the dormant nightmare in the shadows where the light cannot reach, he held his breath and flipped through the small bag he was carrying, but suddenly stopped when he flipped through the phone.

He slowly pulled out his phone, clicked on the communication page, and found the name on the third line of the few frequently used contacts.

laugh fly.

He types quickly.

ask you something.

Probably just playing on the phone, the other party replied with a question mark in seconds.The other party was typing, and probably wanted to joke about how the parents are doing, the missing persons are back... Before that, Bei He sent a few confusing questions, asking a question that was completely outside their common sense:

Your family and the captain's family are family friends, right?

Is Zhou Nan the only child of the Zhou family?Maybe you've heard about the time of his birth?

Is it possible that he actually has a twin brother?

1000 Two hundred kilometers away, Chu Xiaofei looked at the phone and said "...huh?" Is this a new kind of cold joke?brother?Didn't he mean to talk about Qi Chen...

Chu Xiaofei typed dumbfoundingly: Xiaobei, your skill in telling jokes is really hard for me to describe in words.

"Whether you're sitting or standing, go back to the company for training, don't eat and sleep at home all day long," Chu's mother glanced at him with the fruit plate, her words were full of blame, but her eyes were still Smiling, "Am I raising a pig or a son?"

Chu Xiaofei grinningly nestled on the sofa, his long legs raised high on the ground, he poked a sliced ​​pear with a bamboo stick, and joked casually, "Hahahaha, tell me, will Zhou Nan have a twin brother? "

Sydney is really sweet, he chewed and chewed, "Hey, I really know someone who looks like him..."

With a click, he heard the TV remote control in his mother's hand fall off and hit the corner of the coffee table.

The woman was stunned for a long time with her mouth half open before she recovered her voice. She bent down to pick up the remote control, and patted his leg lightly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Chu Xiaofei blinked slowly, then turned his eyes back to his mobile phone screen. "It's okay, just kidding. This pear is delicious." He pressed the backspace key to delete the sentence he hadn't had time to send.

God of the World has a Schrödinger's box, which covers all possibilities, and everything cannot be easily defined by humans.Those things that are so unbelievable that they are ridiculous seem to be completely impossible to be true. When people deny it with a smile, they cannot prove that it is false.If it cannot be proved to be true, nor can it be proved to be false, how many 100% certain "impossibles" can exist?

Chu Xiaofei continued to poke a piece of pear with a bamboo stick, and glanced at the side face of his mother staring at the TV screen.There was a rear-end traffic accident on a certain section of the TV news, a certain real estate was found to have exceeded the standard of formaldehyde, a certain pharmaceutical company may have achieved cross-generational research results... Suddenly thinking back, this is not the first time I have heard these news, right? In the ordinary and absurd world, day after day, week after week, cause and effect always meet, sin and fate are never separated.

He moved his fingers, typed a new line, and clicked send.

Then he waited all night without waiting for a reply.

Chu Xiaofei: Why do you ask that, what happened?

If you want to find someone to discuss this matter, the person you can trust most and who is most likely to have a source of information is Chu Xiaofei.But Bei He stared at the screen, his fingers hovered over the keyboard, he paused for a long time and didn't know where to start.He dug out the tea can in his bag with his left hand, and quickly typed a line with his right hand: I went with Qi Chen today——

Then, in the dimension they couldn't see, the needle of fate turned around, and finally returned to zero with a click.The foreshadowing is long enough, the undercurrent is always around, everything can be traced, and you are not ignorant.

Bei He took a deep breath, and then his whole body froze there, forgetting to exhale.In the shaking world before him, half of the hall was dark, and the light from the dining room became blurred. He only had time to see the figure of that person against the light.The other party hugged the fainted woman with careful and eager movements. He carried her to the sofa and let her lie flat, shaking her arms uneasily, calling her, begging her to wake up.

And at this moment, Bei He couldn't tell whether he was Zhou Nan or Qi Chen.

The beautiful gold-rimmed tin box of rose tea fell to the ground with a bang, and besides that, he heard the sound of himself breathing out again after several seconds.Then the rhythm of time becomes strange, or the senses of people in a trance begin to distort.He heard the sound of an ambulance approaching from a distance, and the piercing beeping of beeps pierced the quiet air in the villa area.The neighbor's golden retriever was disturbed and barked wildly in the courtyard while pulling at the iron gate.The emissary in white roughly pulled the stretcher away, and the rollers rolled over the flat concrete road, rushing straight towards him.

... So this is not a dream?

Bei He stood under the street lamp, the night wind gushed into his collar, but he could no longer feel the cold.The warning light on the roof of the ambulance was turning with a faint blue light, his pupils were slowly dilated, and the dizziness was a matter of an instant, and the trigger point of the nightmare he had been missing for a long time was pressed.The river stretching northward, the reeds under the sky full of fire, the blue lights on the top of the ambulance, they came back to his eyes again.

So the nursery rhyme sounded in his ears again, and his real name, which had been dusty for more than ten years, sounded.

The night of this day turned out not to be completely black, but a strange blue-purple color.The light spot of the street lamp drew a vertical line in the pupils, and then Bei He fell back as if his whole body was exhausted.

Fortunately, he was firmly caught in an embrace.

"Beihe...?!"

"...There are two first aiders?"

"Is it group food poisoning?"

"The blood pressure value is—"

"Here, sir, please..."

The noise in his ears gradually receded, he closed his eyes, and fell into the darkness completely.But in the darkness, there is still a voice, from a long time ago.

The person said that people who are entwined by red threads are more destined than evil.

This is not subverting, not disturbing, but talking about gain and loss, reunion or separation, everything will eventually return to its original position.

Do not be afraid.

The cherry blossoms all over the sky are fragrant, the young man nodded half understanding, holding a long red thread in his hand.Thank you master.He smiled shyly. Actually, he didn't understand what he was talking about, and he didn't know what to call him, so he subconsciously dug out a name that sounded very powerful from the costume dramas he had watched.

The old man nodded kindly, didn't mind, and didn't joke.He looked at the boy, and finally said a word.

Sincerity leads to spirit.

He said this to many people, but unfortunately not everyone can do it.Living in such a developed and impetuous age, there are very few people who can listen to him.

But not nobody. 24 years ago, when the red leaves were flying in Xiangshan Mountain, some people went up to the temple full of expectations, put their hands together, and worshiped three times devoutly.I want to apply for a career visa, the woman said.Capable and free-spirited, she doesn't have any troubles about love and love. She doesn't want to read love affairs, she just wants to fight side by side with her husband in the mall.

Pity.The old man shook his head, your career line is coming to an end.

How can it be? !

How could she hear this.If you don't believe it, the bamboo tube will be signed, which is very fierce.She looked at the old man blankly, with doubts behind her exquisite makeup.

Soon you will be pregnant with a second son, unfortunately...

The old man sighed softly, and looked up at the big tree beside him. The trunk was extremely thick, and the rings of the years were countless. It had been guarding here for a hundred years without knowing it.

what a pityThe woman really wanted to interrupt this ridiculous-sounding remark, but because of her upbringing, or because she was deeply blessed in her heart, she felt that she should listen to it.

It's a pity that the twins have to be raised separately for many years, otherwise the 12-year-old brothers will be in conflict with each other, and one of them will die unexpectedly. 24-year-old brothers fight each other, one of them will regret for life...

She gasped and froze in place.

The wind is blowing from the distant sky, and many wooden signs are hung with red threads on the big trees.The sign is full of people's wishes, they collide with the wind, and the crisp sound is like a wind chime.There are crooked words that say that they will go to space travel when they grow up; there are green brushstrokes that leave messages quietly, hoping that they can go on with their beloved; there are bitter handwriting soaked in tears, praying for the recovery of their father's stubborn illness; and With a wave of the majestic calligrapher's brush, the eight tall and straight characters are clean and neat:

The weather is good, the country is peaceful and the people are safe.

But everything will be fine.The old man smiled lightly.You'll know when the time comes to choose.

Don't be afraid, sincerity leads to wisdom.

Is sincerity effective?The maple leaf withers and decays, sinks into the soil, and returns to the earth.The long river of time has been flowing, and the dead leaves become nutrients to nourish new flowers.With a whimper, the boy blew the petals that fell on the tip of his nose.

He hid the red rope, returned to the team as if nothing had happened, and returned to him and his friends who wanted to bless.Then he went home and spent many days and nights weaving a bracelet according to what the old man said.

Good health and peace, I wish him good luck in his birth year.

But there was still a long section of the red line, and he was reluctant to throw it away for the blessing he had asked for.When the courier arrived, he carefully unpacked it, and the golden bookmark with the image of Taiping was shining brightly in the sun. He made a gesture, hey, it was just right.He tied most of the remaining red thread to the bookmark, and put the gift back in the box.

You also need to be safe and healthy, and your natal year should also go smoothly.

but me……

For the last short piece of red thread, he tied a knot around his little finger, sat by the window and smiled silly at the little prickly pear for a while.

I wish I could always be by your side.