[Dragon] Neptune

On July 2004, 7, typhoon No. 3 "Dandelion" landed in the Yangtze River Delta region, with strong winds and torrential rain.

A small city near Shanghai is swaying in a violent storm. For people living in this coastal city, typhoons are nothing more than a normal thing, and they happily enjoy an unexpected three-day vacation.

Lin Miao was also very happy about the three-day vacation brought by the strong wind, but when he found that the house was out of ammunition and food, and when he went out to buy supplies, the wind carried raindrops and crackled on his face. The coolness extinguished his joy through the skin.

"This damn typhoon." Lin Miao struggled through the rain with a big black umbrella, and the convenience store at the end of the street more than a hundred meters away seemed out of reach at this moment.

Just as he opened the door of the convenience store, the phone in his pocket vibrated. It was a text message from his parents, saying that he was stranded in Shanghai and would not be able to return for a day or two. He finally plucked up the courage and went to set up instant noodles. Beside the shelf, he took a few bags of instant noodles that his parents had forbidden him to eat, and went to the counter to check out.

When Lin Miao was walking back with a bag of instant noodles, he saw a figure walking in front of the curtain made of dense rain, without an umbrella or a raincoat.

"I'm afraid this person is stupid!" Lin Miao complained and stepped forward quickly, raising an umbrella to cover the drenched person, "Where is your home? Shall I take you back?"

Lin Miao looked at him sideways. The boy should be about the same age as him. His eyes were red and his face was pale. It was unclear whether it was rain or tears.

The boy seemed not to have heard his question, and walked forward on his own. Lin Miao looked at his distraught appearance and didn't know if he was out of love. Boy's shoulder: "Hey, are you... all right?"

Only then did the boy feel that there was another person beside him. He looked sideways and met Lin Miao's eyes.

What a pair of breathtaking eyes!Lin Miao was surprised.The golden pupils seem to have flames burning and dancing in the eyes, and the gaze transmitted is so sad and lonely, as if the whole world has been lost.

Sadness and loneliness filled this thin body, and gushed out violently. Lin Miao was infected by this strong emotion, and shed two lines of tears in a daze.

The boy's bloodless lips moved, before he said anything, he fell straight to Lin Miao.Unable to guard against it, Lin Miao was directly hit in the arms, and hugged the boy's slipping body with his backhand, and he threw the umbrella aside.

Lightning raged in the sky, blooming dazzling white light, instantly illuminating the huge street where only two people were left, and the heavy rain was still falling non-stop, depicting the hazy figures of the two people.

It was time to be sent to the hospital. Lin Miao wanted to ask passers-by for help. Looking at the empty street, only the 24-hour convenience store in the distance was still lit.He sighed, carried the unconscious boy on his back, picked up the umbrella, and walked towards his home. Under the dim light, the shadows of the two blended together, moving slowly, getting longer and longer.

"Father!" Chu Zihang struggled and yelled, sitting up from the bed, his heaving chest fully revealed his restless mood.

"Squeak—" the wooden door was opened, Chu Zihang looked up, and saw a boy standing hesitantly outside the door, those eyes that seemed to be able to speak showed concern without reservation.

Chu Zihang glanced around: "Excuse me... where is this place?"

"This is my home, uh... the Country Garden in Dongcheng." Lin walked into the room while explaining, "It's great that you finally woke up. After a while, I will definitely call the police."

"Thank you." Chu Zihang nodded towards Lin Miao.

"You're welcome." Lin Miao smiled, "Are you hungry? I have instant noodles here."

Chu Zihang shook his head, lowered his eyebrows and saw his clothes, and was stunned for a moment.

Lin Miao on the side was still talking to himself: "I'm not talking about you. On such a heavy rainy day, no matter how bad you are, you should bring an umbrella. It's me who suffers from a cold and fever..."

Lin Miao noticed Chu Zihang's eyes on the clothes on his body, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "You were soaked through at the time, I took a bath for you and changed your clothes. That...underwear, although I Used, but definitely cleaned up."

"Thank you." Chu Zihang repeated, with a sincere expression, his eyes staring at Lin Miao uncomfortably.

Lin Miao waved his hand: "Hey, you're welcome. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Lin Miao. Two trees form a forest, and the vastness is vast."

"My name is Chu Zihang." Chu Zihang forced a smile and pulled himself together.

In this way, the two half-sized boys suddenly fell into an awkward atmosphere. Lin Miao pulled the curtains and found that the rain outside showed no sign of weakening, so he proposed: "Why don't you stay at my house tonight? ? Such heavy rain..."

As Lin Miao expected, Chu Zihang still refused.

Chu Zihang lied that his home was nearby, and he wanted to leave resolutely. Lin Miao couldn't force it, but handed him the umbrella placed by the entrance when parting.

On the balcony, Lin Miao watched Chu Zihang go farther and farther with the big black umbrella, and finally merged with the heavy rain.

Chu Zihang didn't want to go home, and he didn't know where to go, so he wandered aimlessly in the empty streets like a ghost.

He stood outside a glass wall, looking at himself reflected in the mirror, a pair of coquettish golden pupils radiantly flowed, through these eyes, he seemed to be back on the viaduct, his father suddenly turned back amidst the blood, the same golden eyes Eyes, inexplicable emotions passed to him in the intersecting eyes, shouting: "Son! Drive away!"

A stray dog ​​suddenly ran past his feet, Chu Zihang looked at the little dog rummaging through garbage, and muttered to himself, "Have you been abandoned?"

At Chu Zihang's age, he shouldn't have deep feelings about life and death, but today, a downcast old man bravely rushed to death, which made him hate and yearn for love after his parents divorced. He felt the deep and passionate love of the other party in his heart, and at the same time, such a heroic ending also made him face the bloody parting of life and death.

Death is inevitable, but it is unacceptable for him to suddenly come to him, because his father should not have passed away so early, because he has not fully enjoyed his father's love for him, because he is reluctant to part with his father... …

Going around and thinking, Chu Zihang returned to the side of the highway. Looking at the Maybach lying alone on the side of the road, he couldn't help himself, crying loudly.

In the end Chu Zihang chose to go home, he missed his unreliable mother.

In the middle of the night, the door of the mansion was pushed open, the hall was pitch black, and the big-screen TV was still flashing. Chu Zihang turned on a small light, and saw his mother lying on the sofa with her knees bent.

The woman who was already asleep seemed to feel the light, and opened her eyes slightly in a daze: "Zihang, why did you come back so late?"

Chu Zihang's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he suppressed his voice: "I'm sorry, I played a little late."

"Oh." The woman nodded and yawned.

"Mom, go back to your room and sleep." Chu Zihang picked up the remote control to turn off the TV, and said to the woman.

The woman rubbed her eyes and said, "Okay...my good son." Then she got up and walked to the room.

Chu Zihang returned to his room and fell directly on the bed in the darkness. Exhausted, he closed his eyes, listened to the sound of rain pattering on the window, and soon fell asleep.

In his sleep, there were many scenes shown frame by frame, some of which were him riding on the man's neck and shouting "drive, drive"; some were the only valuable toy the man bought him, a set of track trains; What I saw was that man's self-assessed most attractive picture in his life, with his legs spread apart, holding a knife to control or kill gods...

"Father..." Chu Zihang called softly.

The author has something to say: I don't know if the promised dragon colleagues will suit the taste of the judges.

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