A squeamish bag can defeat a hundred [quick travel]

Song Xici disliked his father since he was a child, because his father was rigid and strict and treated his family members as subordinates.

He once raised a fold-eared cat, which was given by a classmate.The cat broke his father's teacup because of his naughtiness.Father grabbed the inkstone on the desk and smashed it hard on his forehead.

The ink was mixed with blood and dripped down his cheeks. He knelt on the ground and stretched out his hands to cover the eyes of the fold-eared cat.

The kitten was terrified, hot air sprayed on the palm of his hand, the thin and soft whiskers trembled, and the pink paws trembled again and again.

Later, the fold-eared cat was given away, and Song Xici hadn't even decided on the cat's name yet.

That day, he hugged the fold-eared cat, entered the study full of joy, sat at his father's desk, flipped through the ancient books that he didn't understand, trying to pick out some nice and elegant words from them.The white kitten was lying on the desk, and the sunlight poured down from the window lattice, dyeing the fluffy white fur on its body with a layer of gold.

Seeing that Song Xici ignored it, the lively kitten gently hooked his clothes with its paws. It was so mischievous, but it was surprisingly tactful. Pad to touch him.

He obviously likes the folded-eared cat so much, but he still wants to give it away.Because my father doesn't like it.

It was given to my brother's classmate.

The eldest brother is a very gentle person, not at all like his father.The eldest brother patted him on the back and said, don't be sad, brother will take you to see the cat in the future, okay.

The eldest brother is such a good person, he will let him do everything. The eldest brother always smiles and says, I am the eldest son of the Song family, and I always have to take care of my younger brother.

The young man pursed his lips and smiled.

However, it seems that in his life, the happiness he enjoyed is always short-lived.

He was sitting on a swing in the garden, looking at the blue sky from a distance, the birds flew away and never flew back.

The quarrel between father and mother resounded in the house. It turned out that the elder brother was not the father's child.

The elder brother's face was stained with tears, gloomy, and hurried past him, he really wanted to call his elder brother to stop.

However, the eldest brother's eyes did not show any emotion.

He also remembered that day when he was kneeling in the study room, the sun was shining so brightly, it was so warm that he wanted to cry, but it couldn't shine into his heart.

Later, the father and mother divorced, and the mother took the elder brother away.In the huge Song family, there is only an old-fashioned and dignified father, and he who stands in his father's shadow.

He wants to become very good, because his father does not allow him to be inferior to his elder brother.

So he tried his best to be good.

So he shouldn't like cats.

The time of a teenager is gray, all the past is as depressing as a silent movie, and the occasional few happy memories are the existence that my father hates.

He used to think that he hated his father, but it wasn't until the end of the world that he grabbed the inkstone in his hand and smashed it at his father who had turned into a zombie, and he realized that his chest was very painful at that time, more painful than ever Cracking lung pain.

That day in the study, my father actually regretted it.

It's like after he divorced his mother, he would secretly take out photos of his mother and eldest brother, and look at them for a long time.

The old man who had been stubborn all his life had actually changed into a neat suit and reluctantly agreed to his request to see his mother.

It seems that his happy time is always so short.

He closed his eyes, and the warm sunlight fell on his tearful face.He felt that he was already very tired, so he gave up resisting until Cao Wushang dragged him out.

Cao Wushang's mother was seriously ill, and his family gave a large sum of money to help his mother with treatment.Although his mother died in the end, Cao Wushang will always remember this kindness.

Cao Wushang said, Young Master, let's go find Madam and Eldest Young Master.

They later found the bodies of the eldest brother and mother.

At that moment, Song Xici suddenly remembered a sentence that he had read in the book - maybe everyone needs a fog to live, to blur life, to blur life that is simple to cruel, and to make us a little curious about the future ——Although the future is doomed to be empty, there are so many boxes outside this void, layer by layer, layer by layer. ①

He took off the jade pendant hanging from his mother's neck and took it with him.

The days that followed were dull, he had no powers, and later the jade pendant was stained red with blood, he accidentally obtained powers and got into a lot of trouble.

The more serious one was when he was planted with magic crystal vines by a plant-type supernatural being in the team. After he severely injured the traitor, he was besieged by two mid-level zombies.It's hard to say what my mood was at that time. Anger was a superficial layer floating on the surface, but deep down there was nothing but indifference.

It was at that time that he met Ji Qing, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his boring and gloomy life.

He could still remember Ji Qing's appearance at that time, through the floating ice crystals, the young man stretched out his hand, and carefully poked a piece of ice crystal with his fingertips.The pale pink fingertips pressed against the ice crystals, just like how the fold-eared cat poked it with its meat pad back then.

At first, the memory that he thought he had long forgotten was clearly visible at that moment.

Under the sunlight, those clear plastids were refracted by ice crystals and thrown into the boy's almond eyes. The pure black pupils seemed to be intertwined with gorgeous colors. His eyelashes were curled and dense, as if covering them with his hands, he could feel the beauty of the eyelashes. Feather scratched the itching in the palm of his hand.

Song Xici was suffocated at that moment, and the gloomy shadow in his eyes seemed to be peeled off.He wanted to take him home, just like the impulse that surged in the child's heart when he saw the fold-eared cat for the first time.

He felt that Ji Qing was like a cat. When she was happy, she would cling to people and act like a baby. She squinted her eyes and rubbed her face vigorously, making sweet and whining noises.It's also easy to coax when you're angry, as long as you prepare delicious food and offer it with both hands, he will come over with a grunt, and start eating with a stinky face.

Usually don't let people touch their head or face casually, they will slap away fiercely with their paws, and even stare at people fiercely after the filming is over.But if the service is comfortable, people will foolishly let people continue to massage, and the little white legs will shake back and forth happily.

The boy's soft little hand pressed hard on his shoulder, and he announced solemnly: "Reserve food, I'm hungry!"

Or bored in the bed, and said aggrievedly: "I still want to sleep~"

But Ji Qing is not that cat with folded ears, he is so beautiful and so powerful.

Song Xici still remembered that Ji Qing raised his face and said with high spirits: "After all, I'm so powerful, it's no problem to hit a hundred!" There must be some hidden power constantly radiating from his deep pupils, otherwise, how could it attract him so intently? , deeply rooted this scene in my mind.

He used to be puzzled by Moran's behavior of chasing stars, until he met Ji Qing, Song Xici suddenly felt that if he could collect a person's video, it would actually be a very meaningful thing.

Because most of the happiness in his life seems to be closely related to this person.

My father used to say, don't be slow in doing things, don't talk ramblingly, don't wander in thought, don't pour your soul all over yourself, or get too restless, and don't be busy all the time in life. ②

But they didn't teach him what to do if he met a person who made him lose his mind and was fascinated.

That day at the edge of the cold pool, he couldn't help revealing his sincerity.

Ji Qing smiled and said yes.

It was like a spell, endlessly looping in his mind, the tone of voice was sweet and soft, as sweet as a cherries as red as agate, the juice splashed out after one bite, and the fruity aroma was so sinister.

A person's sincerity is the most difficult thing to distinguish. Sometimes when Ji Qing was fast asleep, Song Xici would put his hand gently on Ji Qing's left chest, and stare down at his porcelain doll-like face.The moonlight spilled on the floor through the window lattice, half of Song Xici's face was plunged into the deep darkness, and the other half was illuminated by the cold moonlight.

He closed his eyes tiredly, thinking, do zombies have hearts?

He had handed Lin Liang over to Wang Jingjiang before, and stood aside, watching the whole process of his corpse turning into a corpse. In the end, he had a blue face and fangs. Suddenly, he thought of Ji Qing.Ji Qing is also a zombie. If one day, he strangles his neck and wants to eat his flesh and blood, Song Xici reached out and touched his neck.

He thought that if he must be eaten, he would dig out the still beating heart in his chest and show Ji Qing a look.

These are terrible, unspeakable conjectures.

Ji Qing has always been that well-behaved boy with a prickly smile.Time has never left traces on his face. In order not to expose Ji Qing's abnormality, they will change places every three years.

In the beginning, they seemed like the happiest couple.Ji Qing would lie on his back, hook his neck with one hand, and point to the distance with the other, "Ah! Our goal is the sea of ​​stars!"

That was also the first time he kissed Ji Qing.On the distant horizon is the dark blue silhouette of the undulating mountains, and the half-hidden sunset dyed the sky red.He held Ji Qing's face in his hands, and touched Ji Qing's lips very reverently and tenderly.There was no eroticism in this kiss, but it was full of ritual.

He touched Ji Qing with the softest part, like a clam breaking open its shell, exposing the mussel meat inside, only begging the other party to take the pearl.

Later they became like father and son.Ji Qing sat on a chair, opened his mouth and waited for the food to be fed, and ran away with a smile when he was full, saying that if he didn't wash the dishes, he wouldn't wash the dishes.

Ji Qing once asked him quietly if he wanted to have a child.Then he pointed to the outside of the house and said, there are so many zombies outside, let's pick a good-looking one to be our godson.

Song Xici was a little amused, "You." He rubbed Ji Qing's head lovingly, and said, "I'm tired enough of raising you."

Later, he was getting old, and Ji Qing still looked young.His eyes were clear, not stained with dust, and Song Xici's old face was reflected in his eyes.

He was always afraid that happiness would pass away, but this time, he died in happiness.

The moment Song Xici closed his eyes, he was still thinking about Ji Qing's inability to cook, so what should he do in the future.

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Note:

①: From Liu Yu's "Yu Huan"

②: From Aurelius's "Meditations"

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