Treat hypocrisy

Ling Xiao still had no expression on his face, but Lily saw his hands shaking.

He knelt on the ruins and began digging with his hands.Lily knew that there was no way to stop him at this time, only to manipulate the rattan to dig with him.

Ling Xiao's bedroom is on the second floor, and it is also on the upper part of the ruins.After digging for a long time, Ling Xiao suddenly stopped.

In front of him was a safe that had been blown to pieces, the metal still showing traces of melting.He carefully pushed aside the metal fragments that had cooled, and the porcelain vase with ashes underneath had long been broken into small pieces, and the ashes inside flowed down the cracks of the broken objects like sand, mixing with the sand and soil, making it indistinguishable.

The "Love him, make him a cookie" note has long since been burned.

Lily looked at him, as if he had returned to that rainy forest again, Ling Xiao at this time was even more fragile than when he was seriously injured at that time.

Lily looked at her hands, since she transformed into a human, it is very convenient to do all kinds of things, but at this moment she felt that he was wrong.

I have all my hands, but I don't know how to touch you.

Ling Xiao knelt on a pile of ruins covered with pieces of reinforced concrete, with his hands propped in front of him, his flesh was already bloody.

After a long time, Ling Xiao buried his head between his two forearms.

Lily stepped forward cautiously, before reaching Ling Xiao, a circle of strong electricity suddenly erupted from Ling Xiao's body, Ling Xiao himself did not resist, and let the electric current strike his body, and his clothes were burnt to rags in an instant.

Lily used the rattan to block the current, and could have avoided it far away, but seeing Ling Xiao's lifeless face, he couldn't persuade himself to leave.

Lily gritted her teeth, rushed over and hugged Ling Xiao, a strong electric current passed through his body for a moment, and his mind went blank.

"Brother, look, squirrel!" The little boy in front of him raised his two white hands, holding a frightened little squirrel.

Ling Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then grabbed his hand, "You will hurt it like this."

"Oh..." The little boy knew that he had done something wrong, the elation just now was gone, his eyes were full of reluctance, but he still opened his hands, and the little squirrel jumped away.

"Don't be sad, brother will play with you."

"Liar. You don't have time for me."

"Then come and accompany me."

The little boy looked up at the teenager.

"Come." The boy took the little boy's hand and walked into his piano room.

He practiced boring music over and over again, and not all classical piano etudes are very nice.The little boy sat on the piano bench with him, and soon became sleepy and leaned on him.

The afternoon sun shone warmly on the little boy.

Ling Xiao stopped playing the piano, and sat motionless on the piano bench, his hands still maintaining the same posture as before.

He knew it was a dream, he didn't dare to turn his head, but greedily felt the soft warmth of the little boy's body.

The little boy raised his head in a daze, "Why don't you play anymore?"

"I..." As soon as he opened his mouth, Ling Xiao realized that his voice was hoarse, almost unable to make a sound.

He turned slowly, holding the little boy's shoulders with both hands.

The little boy rubbed his eyes, Ling Xiao looked carefully at every trace of his expression.

"Xiaobai, take me away." The little boy couldn't understand Ling Xiao's expression, he just felt a huge black monster named Sadness appearing from behind him, and there was nowhere to escape in the warm autumn afternoon. shape.

The little boy stretched out his hand and hugged Ling Xiao's neck.

"Don't cry, brother don't cry."

"Take me away, please, wherever you want to go, I will accompany you wherever you want, no matter where you go. Don't leave me alone again."

With his voice, the white piano disappeared, the piano room also disappeared, and the sunlight also disappeared. The black monster stretched out countless scarred tentacles, trapping the two tightly together.

In the darkness there was nothing but two people.

The little boy's body began to become transparent, and then disappeared bit by bit.Ling Xiao didn't know how to keep him, he stretched out his hand and could only grab the air, watching him slowly disappear, Ling Xiao felt that the black air around him was getting heavier and heavier, making it difficult for him to breathe.

When Ling Xiao woke up, it was raining.The acid rain in the last days is very corrosive, but he was not exposed to it at all.Lily pressed on his mountain, her body was cold and unconscious.

Startled, Ling Xiao probed under Lily's nose, still breathing.He got up carefully and looked at Lily's wound.

Lily itself is not afraid of acid rain, but in order to absorb Ling Xiao's abilities, his own protection mechanism has been damaged, his clothes have been corroded by acid rain, and his skin has begun to fester.

Ling Xiao carefully avoided his injuries, picked him up, walked down the pile of rubble, and gently put him into the back seat of the jeep.

Fortunately, there were still some medicines in the jeep. Ling Xiao applied medicine to all the wounds on Lily's body, and then sat in the driver's seat to smoke.He opened the window to allow the smoke to escape.

"You're smoking again..." Lily's weak voice sounded from behind.Ling Xiao immediately turned his head and saw Lily smiling weakly at him.Ling Xiao threw the cigarette butt out.Turning around and asking, "Are you okay? Where does it hurt?"

Lily seemed to be taken aback for a moment, stretched out her hand with difficulty, and covered her chest, "Here."

"Heart?" Ling Xiao was puzzled.

"I feel sorry for you, idiot." Ling Xiao was taken aback, "My hair is all burnt, so ugly..." Lily laughed.

Ling Xiao didn't expect that Lily was still in the mood to joke at this time, but he couldn't laugh, so he turned away when he saw that Lily was fine.

Lily also stopped laughing.

In a coma, he knew two secrets.

One is the secret kept in Ling Xiao's bedroom, and the other is his own secret.

He's no voodoo lily.Fate gave him another life, but the one he loved wanted to die just because of the blow of losing his beloved twice.

"Brother..." Ling Xiao trembled violently when he heard this familiar address, and turned around suddenly, "What did you call me?"

"Sweets, not finished yet..."

Ling Xiao squeezed into the narrow space in the back seat, tightly squeezed Lily's shoulders, "What are you talking about? Who are you?"

His soul is like a prisoner at the end of his life, hitting his brain fiercely, making him unable to think.People who have been deprived of fire for a long time are afraid of sparks when they see sparks.He was too afraid that what he conjectured was not the truth, and he was too hopeful that this absurd conjecture would come true.

"Your Xiaobai, you're back..." Ling Xiao froze there, unable to move.

Lily leaned over and touched his lips lightly.

When Lily stepped back, she saw Ling Xiao's tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.