mountain fog

Lin Yikai is well versed in the principle of visiting the thatched cottage, but Ma Qunyao's father is really not soft-hearted. Lin Yikai went to him many times in a row. He was either not at home or closed the door behind him. Reasoning with him, the inside of the door was quiet as if no one lived there.

Xiao Jiang persuaded him to go home, but the only way to find Ma Qunyao was inside this door. At least, at least he had to know where Ma Qunyao's home was in Qindao. One place excluded.

The winter vacation is so long, he must find out the bastard Ma Qunyao before spring.

"Uncle, don't do this, you open the door first, let's talk."

"uncle!"

Rubbing the painful knuckles, Lin Yikai took a deep breath, and was about to knock again, when the door in front of him was finally opened, and the person inside the door kicked, tapped, turned and walked in with a look of impatience. , "Is there something wrong with you? I said I don't know, I don't know!"

There was only one wall lamp lit in the living room, and the dim light enveloped the whole room. After Lin Yikai walked in, he was suddenly attracted by the photos under the wall lamp. Half of the glass surface of the photo frame was broken, and the photos inside were probably taken by someone. Wrinkled after rubbing, it was a woman, a woman with a gentle smile.

"I'll tell you the address of her mother's house, you can ask her, don't fucking bother me anymore." He stood in the small room opposite the bedroom and impatiently swept away the debris spread on the table to reveal the bottom "He went to live in school and came back, and now he runs away again. How do I know where he is? Am I a policeman? Do I know everything?"

"Although you are not a policeman, you are his father." Lin Yikai snatched the note he handed over with a cold face, "At first I thought you were just an irresponsible elder, but I was wrong, you are a Cold-blooded scum."

This year was probably the most unstable year that Lin Yikai had ever lived. After getting Qin Dao's address, Lin Yikai immediately packed some luggage and went to Xiangxiang to ask her if she would like to go with her. During the trip, Xiangxiang said that it was her first time to go to a coastal city, and the sea in her memory was all seen on TV.

"Have you ever been there? I heard that the sea in Tan Island is very beautiful!"

"I went there when I graduated from junior high school. My family signed up for a tour group, but I didn't go with the group on the last day of shopping. We went to the beach by ourselves. Although we got lost, fortunately there were kind people who led us there. I didn't know that at the time. Be careful to lose your student ID card and ID card, fortunately that person..." Halfway through speaking, Lin Yikai frowned and suddenly got stuck, and some unclear memories suddenly flooded into his mind like a flash of inspiration. Clearly, that summer, at the side of the wet street in Qindao, what kind of face was there under the straw hat he lifted?

To the black hair covering the forehead, the wheat-colored skin, the frowning eyebrows, and the fierce and impatient eyes...

"You don't even have a three-piece suit for the sea?"

The familiar voice sounded in the back of my mind with the salty sea breeze. Lin Yikai took out his mobile phone and clicked on the photo album to find the photos of tourists from three years ago. Xiangxiang didn't know what happened, but he was very excited Looking at Lin Yikai's actions of flipping up photos, "Hey, you took a lot of photos at that time."

"Hey, does this person look familiar?" Xiangxiang pointed to the corner of the enlarged photo and raised his head in doubt. Lin Yikai grinned and tried to control the sore nose, but tears had already started to roll uninvited in his eyes. He was ready to move around, he should have known, Ma Qunyao made it clear that he was coming for him, he should have known...

"Ma Qunyao, that bastard, when I catch him, I'll beat him until he can't get up."

Although it was a bit impolite to interrupt uninvited, Lin Yikai still knocked on the door of Ma Qunyao's mother's house. He thought, what if Ma Qunyao was inside?

So comforting himself, as soon as the door opened, Lin Yikai swallowed nervously, staring at the dazed face in front of him, "Auntie, is Ma Qunyao at home now?"

After hearing Ma Qunyao's name, she was obviously taken aback, "Ah, are you Yaoyao's classmates? He transferred to Sheng'an, so he's not here." Rubbing her apron, she looked at Lin Yikai with some hesitation, "He Did something happen before you left?"

Lin Yikai took two steps back and his heart was completely chilled. He couldn't believe that Ma Qunyao just disappeared into the sea of ​​people, and he couldn't believe that his family kicked him around so coldly. How could he not be here? Isn't he Have you gone through the transfer procedures?

"No, auntie, we are his friends in Sheng'an. His father went through the transfer procedures for him some time ago and he disappeared. We thought he came back here..." Lin Yikai was unwilling to give up this only clue, he Taking a deep breath, I tried my best to look calm and calm, "Auntie, is it true that he hasn't come back?"

"What does disappearing mean?" She grabbed Lin Yikai's arm in a panic, "Isn't he at his father's place?"

"You... come in first, come in and talk about it."

After the brief statement, Lin Yikai watched as Ma Qunyao's mother kept calling all the relatives she could contact, including even the doctor. She didn't dare to ask too clearly, but asked him in a secretive way how recently Ma Qunyao Did you go back for a follow-up visit?

What does follow-up mean?Lin Yikai frowned, turned on the mobile phone and released it to the public, and the doctor's words were transmitted verbatim.

"You parents are so careless? Patients with bipolar disorder have a high suicide rate. They have been missing for such a long time. The possibility of suicide cannot be ruled out. I suggest you call the police as soon as possible."

With tears in her eyes, she called Ma Qunyao's father for the last time. The hysteria, cursing and accusations that he thought only existed on TV were vividly reappearing in front of her eyes. Lin Yikai was buzzing in his head and heard the unreal surrounding voices. , Wiping the cold sweat off his palms, Lin Yikai almost trembled and said the words stuck in his throat, "Auntie, call the police first."

The subsequent process was almost mechanized, because the missing time had exceeded 48 hours, and the police filed a case that afternoon. Lin Yikai and Xiangxiang cooperated with them to make a record, and tried their best to provide all the information they could provide. Attention to every detail.

Ma Qunyao’s injuries after the fight with his father, the inexplicable transfer procedures, plus what he refused to disclose, insisting that he didn’t know whereabouts, is it true or not?

Ma Qunyao's mother was almost going crazy. She and Lin Yikai flew back to Sheng'an to find Ma Qunyao's father on the third day of the Lunar New Year. Shown in front of Lin Yikai, she clenched his collar tightly, her eyes were red, "Ma Jiannan, if there is something wrong with Yaoyao, I will never let you go!"

"Are you worried about him? Why are you worried about him? If he lived well with you, he would come to me?" Ma Jiannan spat at her, "Wang Yi, how noble you are, how much you love Him? You just love your current daughter at all, otherwise he will get that kind of disease? Your family drove the child crazy and now you blame me? Am I an idiot? I don't take the responsibility for it!"

"Ma Jiannan!" Wang Yi screamed and rushed forward, pushed him to the ground and beat him back and forth, wanting to tear him apart, "Tell the truth, did you hit him after you were drunk? Did you kill him? Tell me, are you... are you..."

"Fuck..." Ma Jiannan cursed angrily and pushed her away, "I think there is something wrong with your mother, what do you want to say? Say that I killed that brat in a fit of anger? I am his father!" "

The neighbors who heard the movement outside the door couldn't stand it anymore, and when Wang Yi was trying to rush up again, he came in and stopped her, "Okay, okay, if you have something to say..."

"Ma Jiannan, you are an asshole!"

A farce ended with cursing, they knocked down the photo frame placed under the wall lamp during their wrestling, it shattered on the ground, and the entire glass partition collapsed into a ball, making the photos below beyond recognition.

Just like it is now.

Lin Yikai kept staring at it, and suddenly felt that this world is really absurd and abnormal. In fact, Wang Yi, who looked heartbroken, only started to worry about Ma Qunyao when he disappeared, and Ma Jiannan, only when he shirked responsibility Only then will he emphasize his own identity as a father. Ma Qunyao, who is at the center of this farce, what kind of mentality did he grow up with?

Because of the police's visit, almost everyone in the community knew that the son of the family had disappeared after running away from home. Even Lin Yikai's parents came to ask him, "Son, is the missing one your classmate?"

"son?"

"What do you want to say, mother?" Lin Yikai pushed the bowl and chopsticks aside with a headache. During this time, he had heard too many rumors about Ma Qunyao, and everyone was asking him whether the truth was true, and he couldn't find anyone. Panic and sadness tore him day after day, until his mother's inadvertent question finally exploded all his emotions, "What's wrong with him? Why do you all ask these strange questions? Isn't it their parents who are wrong? Why? Why do you always grab him..."

"Xiaolin..." Lin Yikai raised his head with tears in his eyes as his trembling hands were held, and his mother was looking at him worriedly, "I just want to ask, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yikai sniffed, and the tears kept streaming down as if the thread had been broken, "He disappeared, mother, and I can't find him..."

Lin Yikai covered his head and cursed, "He wouldn't have left. He came to Sheng'an. It's all my fault. I shouldn't treat him like that. I shouldn't provoke him, and I shouldn't be here. When he needs me... he doesn't know anything..."

"What should I do if he really can't think of any danger? I haven't had time to tell him, tell him that I like him... what should I do, Mom, I have so many things I want to say to him, but I can't find it He's gone, I can't find him, Mom..."

Although she was shocked when she heard these words, she still hugged Lin Yikai into her arms to comfort her, "Son, calm down, don't make things too complicated, maybe he is at a friend's house, and the police will find him Come on, don't worry too much..."

But Ma Qunyao, apart from him, has no friends at all.

"Brother! Open the door, brother! I'm here to bring you flowers!" The closed door was pushed open with a creak, and a child with braids was bouncing around holding a large bouquet of plum blossoms stained with water droplets. He ran in and put the flowers in the vase in the middle of the room, "Guangguang, can you teach me how to do this problem?"

"Light? Light! Light-light!"

"It's so noisy! You won't ask the teacher yourself?" The man in the straw hat put the bamboo basket he was holding on the table with a bang, and the shaken vase shook a few drops of water onto the little girl's homework book. On the way, she exclaimed in surprise and wiped off the water marks with her cuff, and then yelled ferociously into the inner room, "Grandpa! Light is bullying me again!"

"Ma Qunyao, don't bully children."

Ma Qunyao glanced back at him, then silently picked up the bamboo basket and went out.

Watching him go out, the little girl pouted and said to the person who came out of the house, "Grandpa, Guangguang still doesn't want to go home?"

"He will go back, it just takes time."

Ma Qunyao walked along the mountain road for a long time, until he heard someone chasing after him and calling him, "Wait for me to shine!"

"What are you going to do? The mountains are full of snow, you will fall! Go slowly, hey... ah!"

Ma Qunyao turned her head, and the little girl with braids was squatting on the ground and rubbing her knees. Seeing Ma Qunyao turning her head, she stretched out her arms aggrievedly, "Sunlight! I fell down!"

"How many times have I told you that I'm not called Guang Guang." Ma Qunyao asked her to carry the bamboo basket on her back, and Ma Qunyao picked her up and stared at her, "Don't speak, or I'll throw you down the mountain!"

"You are so fierce, you must have no friends." The little girl snorted and chirped like a bird sitting on a branch in the morning, "If you coax me, I will introduce my friends to you."

"I have a friend, he is a very good person." Ma Qun glanced at her showing off, "He studies very well, not like your stupid friends."

"You are the fool!" She punched Ma Qunyao in the chest angrily, "Then he must not look good at all, he is ugly, right?"

"You are the ugly one. He is the best-looking person in the world."

"Bah, bah, you're ugly!"

"You are."

"You are!"

"You are."

"You are!"

"Bounce back."