The whole world is gray and white, full of dullness and depression, and people can't feel any vitality and vitality.

Gu Nansong looked around calmly, the sky seemed to be shrouded in thick smog, the sun and white clouds could not be seen, and there was silence in his ears, only the rustling of fallen leaves when a weak wind passed by, he couldn't help tightening his body The icy chill that permeated the surroundings penetrated all the way into the body, into the bones, and into the heart.

He seemed to be alone in this strange place.

As far as the eye can see, the ground is full of dead branches and fallen leaves, and the land is barren and lifeless. He walked forward without stopping, but seemed to be spinning around in place.

Not far in front of it was a wooden bench, tattered and full of mottled decay from the wind and rain.

Gu Nansong wanted to get closer, so he quickened his pace, but the distance never shortened.

He stopped and stood there observing.

But in the blink of an eye, there was a figure on the bench.

The figure lowered its head slightly, revealing its blue and white fragile neck, and its body trembled slightly in the bleak cold wind. For some reason, when Gu Nansong looked at this person, a strange thought came to his mind—this person, Look like you're crying?He must have encountered something uncomfortable, and there was an aura of sadness to the point of despair all over his body.

This time, I don't need him to get close.

The distance between the two suddenly shortened.

Gu Nansong was standing next to this man.

Staring at the pale side face, he was sure that he had never seen such a person before, he was not very old, a few years younger than him, he was about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Under the messy hair, there is a pair of empty eyes without any light.

It didn't look at Gu Nansong who suddenly appeared beside him, but still stared blankly at the water in front of him.

Gu Nansong turned his head to look, and could only see a small part. This should be the embankment of a certain pond or lake. There is no fence that can protect people from falling into the water, and the position of the bench is unreasonably close to the shore. If you stand up and don't pay attention, you may fall into the water. The water surface is calm, not as sparkling as in the impression, and the water quality is not clear, dark and very turbid. He stared at the water surface for a while, thinking about this. Probably a pool of stagnant water.

Carefully stepping on a place just enough for his footing, Gu Nansong sat on the bench, only a fist away from the boy.

Being so close, I can feel the boundless despair exuding from the young man more and more.

The strange boy still didn't move, Gu Nansong followed his line of sight, his eyes moved slightly.

In the water that was so cloudy that we couldn't see anything clearly, a struggling person appeared. "He" was in great pain, and he kept silently calling for help to the two people on the water surface. There is something strange in it, a strong force is dragging him down continuously.

Gu Nansong frowned slightly, feeling that he should do something.

At this moment, the person beside him stood up.

Turning his head slowly, his dull eyes looked at Gu Nansong.

Gu Nansong looked up, but only noticed the only bright color in this gloomy world.

The dazzling bright red slipped from the eye sockets, and the silent crying flowed with almost suffocating pain.

"Crash" sounded.

Eyes widened in shock.

Gu Nansong watched blankly.

The crying boy fell into the water with a crooked body, and just hit the struggling figure in the water. The two of them were entangled in hands and feet, and slowly sank into the dark water. Gu Nansong raised his hand and wiped it. face, the splashed water fell on his body, making him feel chills in his heart.

The boy who just fell into the water, and the boy struggling in the water.

They all looked at him as they sank.

Those are two identical faces, but with two different pairs of eyes.

what is itpain?despair?Or accusations and hatred for his indifference?

Sitting on the bench, Gu Nansong also stared at the water, feeling empty in his heart, unable to arouse any emotions.

Something cold fell on him.

He looked up belatedly.

After a moment of silence, he sighed softly: "It's snowing..."

The night in the mountains is much cooler than in the city.

After Gu Nansong shivered violently, he woke up in a daze, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his body, no wonder it was so cold, a pair of big pants and a white vest, with thighs exposed and arms bare, Turning over and rubbing while sleeping, the soft belly is even more open, turning over and sitting up, stepping on something soft, picking it up and seeing it is a quilt.

Putting the quilt back on the sofa, Gu Nansong just sat there.

It seemed like I had a strange dream just now, but I can't remember the content of the dream clearly.

My heart is still a little slow, and I feel dull and empty under the feeling of loss.

This feeling of emptiness in his heart is not the first time, but since returning to this world, he has never experienced it again, and those memories that are not good have also been deliberately forgotten in the depths of his memory. I don't want to think about it again for the rest of my life... Maybe it's because of the failure of expectations and the troubles that come to him again and again so that he can't ignore it, and unconsciously reminds him of the past, that's why he had that weird dream ...

took a long sigh.

Gu Nansong scratched his hair a little irritably, stood up, walked into the bathroom, and washed his face with cold water.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, I was at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.

In the middle of the night, he should continue to sleep, but because of that dream, the inexplicable emotions were difficult to calm down, and he couldn't fall asleep at all.

His eyes turned aimlessly in the darkness, and finally landed on the second floor.

There was an impulse that overwhelmed the churning irritability, and suddenly, he wanted to see Yi Hanchen.

He crept up the stairs, approached the door of the room, and stuck to the door like a thief to listen to the movement inside.

The sound insulation in the villa is well done. Normal people are sleeping in the dead of night, so naturally they can't hear anything, that is, the so-called sense of night attack ritual.

Twist the handle and gently push the door open.

The room was illuminated by moonlight.

Gu Nansong froze at the door, looking stupidly at the balcony.

On the balcony, the person who was supposed to be lying on the bed was sitting quietly, bathed in the cold moonlight, as if he was cultivating immortality...

The beauty under the moon, hazy and dreamy, Gu Nansong blinked to recover.

At that moment, he seemed to notice that the person revealed a different... fragility than usual.

Subconsciously took two steps forward.

Noticing the movement, Yi Hanchen slowly turned his head.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and Gu Nansong saw Yi Han's frown slightly dissatisfied.

"Then what..."

"I really didn't come to attack at night..."

Gu Nansong explained subconsciously.

Yi Hanshen: "..."

Then why did you appear in his room quietly in the dead of night!

"Cough, why haven't you slept yet?" Gu Nansong hurriedly changed the subject in embarrassment: "Yesterday we were so tired, after running around all day, you should take a good rest."

Yi Han was silent for a moment, his voice hoarse with exhaustion: "I can't sleep."

"Can't sleep?"

Going to the bed and touching under the pillow, the two small paper bags are still well placed.

"Why can't I fall asleep?" Gu Nansong walked towards Yi Hanchen, then squatted down in front of his feet, raised his head and looked at him and asked worriedly in a low voice: "Is your leg uncomfortable again? Or is it a nightmare?" Is it? Or is it a bed? After all, you have never stayed outside..."

Yi Han looked down at him deeply.

Some helplessly stopped him from continuing to whisper in his ears.

"……you shut up."

Gu Nansong stood up and pushed the man back to the bed forcefully: "I gave you such a big bed to sleep alone, and squeezed the small sofa by yourself. You still haven't slept well. If I had known this The bed is useless to you, I might as well come up and sleep."

As he spoke, he yawned slowly.

Seeing the person, I was inexplicably relieved, and the empty and uncomfortable energy was swept away.

Helping him onto the bed, pulling the quilt over to cover him, Gu Nansong glared at Yi Hanshen: "Go to sleep, I plan to go out to play tomorrow, if you don't sleep well, you don't have energy, and you lose your temper easily .”

Yi Han leaned heavily on the pillow, just wanting to shut up and stop talking.

"You are noisy."

Gu Nansong hurriedly lowered his voice, sounding very gentle: "Then I won't make noise, you should go to sleep soon."

Yi Hanchen could only close his eyes feebly, not bothering to talk to him anymore.

The sound of people getting up and leaving could be heard, but after a while, the footsteps entered the room again.

The door was gently closed, and Yi Hanshen felt the bed bounce under him.

He opened his eyes and looked at the past, his sight was blocked by the "wall" piled up by pillows, but he knew that Gu Nansong had climbed onto his bed.

The young man quickly calmed down, and a breathing sound that did not belong to him could be clearly heard in the quiet room.

Yi Han stared at the wall of the pillow, the dark light flowing in his eyes.

But in the end, he didn't say or do anything.

There is a person sleeping peacefully beside him, and Yi Hanchen feels extremely uncomfortable. He thought he was doomed to have no sleep tonight, but when he closed his eyes and quietly calmed down the impatience all over his body, his consciousness gradually blurred and faded away, and finally he fell into a sweet sweetness uncontrollably. sleep soundly.

Its daybreak.

Yi Han felt a little heavy on his body.

Especially the position on his chest made him gasp a bit.

Opening his eyes, he saw that a head was leaning on his chest, half of his body was pressing on him, and a long leg was resting on his legs unscrupulously. Yi Hanchen could feel the heat of the close contact, He was so hot that he woke up completely in an instant, raised his hand and pushed the person aside violently. If it wasn't for the weakness of his legs, Gu Nansong would have rolled out of bed and fell to the ground at this moment.

The dividing line in the middle has existed in name only, and was kicked aside by Gu Nansong.

One turned over and collapsed on the bed, one arm was still resting on Yi Hanchen's stomach.

Yi Han's body was trembling, his heart was beating violently, and his breathing became very short.

He propped himself up and sat up leaning against the head of the bed, taking a few deep breaths to calm down the scorching heat all over his body.

Looking at the sleeping face of someone who has not yet woken up.

He gritted his teeth angrily, and spat out three words: "Gu Nansong!"

I really want to stretch out my hand and strangle this ignorant person who can still sleep!

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