hello little angel
Chapter 65 Cause and Effect
Chao Xingyu had a dream, a hazy but far-reaching dream.
At the beginning of the dream, it was a transparent palm gently stroking him, almost covering his whole body, and the golden light was blooming from the transparent edge. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the light, but saw a soft and pure white feather falling from mid-air .
He heard mixed whispers, a blessing of kindness and curiosity, a baby cry pierced the sky, turning the whisper into a call, calling out his name—
Let it rain.
As the scene turned, the hazy white mist faded away, and in front of my eyes were countless lamps flickering in the dark void, with their wicks flickering, and Zhao Xingyu heard their voices, telling moving and tactful stories one after another.
He saw the vast sky and thousands of miles of frozen mountains and rivers in the story, a butterfly resting on the slender finger of a human being, its colorful wings fluttering slightly, a storm rolled up on the other side of the ocean, horses, cattle and sheep galloping restlessly, the shepherd The ravine-ridden face was drenched with rainwater, and the water droplets turned into tears, which finally fell into the mud...
At the bottom of the mud, a pitch-black swimming fish was struggling. It was he who lowered his hand, tapped his fingertips like jade beads, and the swimming fish rose into the sky and swam into the vague clouds.
After that, countless days and nights changed, and he waited and watched silently for thousands of years, until another voice appeared and asked him:
"Can I stay by your side?"
"how long?"
"The next second at the end of the world."
He saw a boundless door that swallowed all the sounds except the sound of the wind. Inside the door was a suffocating nothingness that rejected all life, but only accepted him.
The emptiness of darkness enveloped him, reminding him of the big hands that caressed his body when he was first born, the same but different, but all pure love.
Love for Xingyu.
A dream extended from the depths of his memory, watching it was like watching a movie many years ago, in a dark basement, in the arms of a young man named Lin Xingzhou, the main character was him, the complete him.
Without waiting for Zhao Xingyu to explore deeper, the colors of the surrounding scenery gradually fade and melt, the sense of memory fades away like a tide, the scenes in the dream are broken, reorganized, and finally return to the perception of the world——
He saw Yan Shizhi.
In the stilted house that has not yet been demolished, the sound of gurgling water can still be heard, hidden in Yan Shizhi's increasingly rapid breathing.
"Damn it! I think the kid is dishonest! I secretly hid in the village chief's house during the day, thinking no one would find out!"
Liu Shu was shirtless, and together with another person threw Yan Shizhi, who had twisted legs, into the house. His body hit the wooden board with a muffled sound, and another person's voice sounded: "Is it the second son of the Yan family? What did he hear?"
"Tsk, I guess I heard a lot, it's troublesome." Liu Shu rubbed the bruise on his shoulder, Huang Narrow's face expressed disgust: "Stopping the boy wasted a lot of his mother's work, and hurt many of us... ...the leg was crippled for him to finally survive."
"Then what should we do now? Lock him up and leave him alone?" The man swallowed, approached Liu Shu in a low voice, and said, "His old lady is still here..."
"Go, go!" Liu Shu interrupted impatiently: "Just don't let him starve to death, and ask the village chief about the others. You bastard, just stay here for now."
"Who will deliver food to him? I won't deliver it..."
"You're like a mad dog, I won't come anyway."
Chao Xingyu withdrew the hand that wanted to help the young man on the ground—it was just a vain dream.
"Hoo-ho-ho..."
Yan Shizhi was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment. In the closed space, ubiquitous dust penetrated into his lungs through his nasal cavity. His breathing became more and more difficult. In contrast to the pain, his consciousness became clearer and clearer. Hear every word that those two people said just now.
Chao Xingyu squatted beside Yan Shizhi, almost calmly watching him support his body with his forehead, his wrists were tied behind him with thick hemp rope, and his twisted legs dragged on the ground, he just leaned on his forehead little by little. Moving, wherever he passed, there was a line of dark red blood on the ground.
After an unknown amount of time, the young man's heavy body collided with the corner of the table enshrining the god statue. He struggled to breathe, his eyes were bloodied and he couldn't open his eyes, and the straight bridge of his nose was bloody and bloody. Finally——
A black idol fell.
Yan Shizhi opened his mouth and bit the base of the statue with his teeth.
Chao Xingyu's fingers trembled, he couldn't see Yan Shizhi's expression hidden under the hair and blood, but he could feel the unwillingness and hostility on his body.
"Hey! What are you doing!"
Gou Fuyou was still holding the door with one hand, and in the next second, he rushed up quickly and kicked Yan Shizhi on the back, causing the statue to roll to the ground until it reached Chao Xingyu's feet.
Yan Shizhi hummed, his hair was lifted.
Gou Fuyou suddenly looked at his blood-stained eyes, and the terrifying fierceness in those eyes made him subconsciously afraid.
"...all... the price..."
Yan Shizhi breathed out rapidly and his voice was indistinct.
"You still have strength, don't you?" Gou Fuyou grabbed his hair, dragged him out of the house forcefully, and pushed him into the river repeatedly, "Who are you to compare your life with? Compete!"
All the details seemed to be slowed down by some huge invisible machine. Zhao Xingyu was standing one step away from the two of them. The water droplets splashed by Yan Shizhi passed through his body when he was struggling. There is no coolness, but Zhao Xingyu still has cold limbs.
What was reflected in the clear eyes were Yan Shizhi's lips, which were constantly opening and closing, and turned purple due to lack of oxygen.
"...they...the price..."
Chao Xingyu approached the dying man lying on the ground, and put his ear on his lips:
"Help me, make them all pay...help me..."
It is probably because people will see things that they cannot see when they are dying. Yan Shizhi opened his eyes, and his eyes were gradually losing focus, but when Zhao Xingyu raised his body, those dark eyes shot the last light to Chao Xingyu. Where the rain falls.
"I heard it, Yan Shizhi. I heard you."
A second before he fell into the darkness, a vague figure leaned towards Yan Shizhi, and when he was about to die, he suddenly thought in his mind——
It's dirty, so don't get a little bit of it on him.
Ahhh, who was the one who kissed his forehead tenderly while agreeing to him...
*
Zhao Xingyu woke up from the dream and sat up abruptly.
The system was startled, and he heard his shortness of breath: [Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?Have a nightmare? 】
Chao Xingyu went to touch his forehead, his hands were sweating.He turned his head and locked his eyes on the black statue, which was still smiling strangely, facing towards Xingyu's head of the bed.
"What is it?" Chao Xingyu frowned, holding it in his hand.
【Are you asking me? 】The system paused, and replied: 【I don't know, Xiaoyu. 】
"Things, some tasks... and them, what exactly are they?" Before the system answered, Zhao Xingyu asked again: "System, what are you? Don't lie."
【...Xiao Yu, I'm just a little black fish you rescued a long, long time ago, it's normal for you to forget me.But I will never hurt you, I just... I just want to take you home...]
The sound of the system is very soft, as if afraid of disturbing something.
Zhao Xingyu thought of a small fish flipping in the mud in his dream.
His tone slowed down, and he said another thing: "System, I know how to complete this task."
There was a hasty knock on the door.Jiang Feng didn't fall asleep all night, and he was feeling irritable. He opened the door angrily with bags under his eyes that were about to fall to the ground: "Knock what, wake me up early in the morning..."
Suddenly seeing the culprit that made him think about it all night, Jiang Feng immediately stopped talking.He was a little stunned, his brain couldn't react for a while, the person whom he kissed forcefully last night, came to the door early in the morning, what was he doing?Settle accounts or beat people?
Jiang Feng swallowed, and just stood at the door, forgetting to let people in first: "You, you want to beat me up, it's fine, it can make you calm..."
Zhao Xingyu blinked: "I didn't want to beat you up."
"Ah? Oh..." Jiang Feng scratched his short hair: "What is that for?"
Why do people look a little disappointed?Chao Xingyu handed him a shovel: "You are strong, can you do me a favor?"
OK?Jiang Feng shouted in his heart, of course!
So an hour later, the two wore gloves and dragged their shovels to a wasteland at the foot of the mountain.
"How do you know it's there?" Jiang Feng looked around, the place couldn't be further out of the way, not to mention far away from the village, the weeds grew almost as tall as a person.
"I just know." Zhao Xingyu found the right place and dropped the shovel.
He saw it in a dream.
It was very late when Yan Shizhi's body was found, and the body was in a strange state of death, so it was impossible to take the risk of burying it in the village.Liu Shu and the others dragged him into the mountains overnight, found a hiding place and buried him hastily. In order to hide from others, they even found an empty coffin and held a fake funeral.
"He shouldn't be sleeping here. You are the police, and you will definitely investigate how he died."
Jiang Feng was silent for a while, then asked, "What do you want me to do?"
Chao Xingyu shook his head and said: "It's not what I want you to do, Jiang Feng, this is what you should do. Find out the matter clearly, and those who should be punished will be punished as they should be. No one deserves to die so sloppily." It's..."
Just like what he promised Yan Shizhi.
Chao Xingyu didn't really understand until now why Yan Shizhi said that he came for him.
He is the cause and effect of Yan Shizhi.
Liu Shu and the others didn't bury the body deep at the beginning, and with the torrential rain for several days, it didn't take long for the strong rancid stench to spread in the air along with the smell of soil.
In the scattered soil, Zhao Xingyu caught a glimpse of the familiar corner of his clothes, and his nose turned red instantly.
【Little rain...】
Jiang Feng watched him cry silently, tears flowing out like transparent pearls, in those eyes that were riding on the mist, there was empathy and sadness that had been suppressed for a long time.
"Stop crying, sweetie..."
He took off his gloves, and hugged Zhao Xingyu into his arms, those warm tears wet his shoulders, Zhao Xingyu lay on his shoulders, choked up with sobs, his eyes were red.
A coolness fell on the eyelids.
Chao Xingyu opened his eyes, and it was Yan Shizhi standing behind Jiang Feng, bent over, smiling softly at him.
He had never seen Yan Shizhi smile like this before, his face was no longer pale, and there was starlight in his eyes, like an ordinary college student, smiling gently at his beloved.
[The cause of death of the youngest son of the Yan family has been found out, the task is completed, may the host choose to stay. 】
"Need not."
[The system is restarting, and the next task will start automatically. 】
[Xiao Yu, let's go home! 】
"En." Chao Xingyu hugged Jiang Feng tightly, and said the words gently: "Let's go home."
The author has something to say: the last subject will soon be woo woo woo, sorry for the delay, little treasures!My happiness is coming back soon!
感谢在2021-12-1417:43:00~2021-12-2419:38:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep-water torpedo: 1 research mushroom;
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 37678219, eat a roasted cold noodle tonight;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Daba; 10 bottles of Yuge; 305337902 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
At the beginning of the dream, it was a transparent palm gently stroking him, almost covering his whole body, and the golden light was blooming from the transparent edge. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the light, but saw a soft and pure white feather falling from mid-air .
He heard mixed whispers, a blessing of kindness and curiosity, a baby cry pierced the sky, turning the whisper into a call, calling out his name—
Let it rain.
As the scene turned, the hazy white mist faded away, and in front of my eyes were countless lamps flickering in the dark void, with their wicks flickering, and Zhao Xingyu heard their voices, telling moving and tactful stories one after another.
He saw the vast sky and thousands of miles of frozen mountains and rivers in the story, a butterfly resting on the slender finger of a human being, its colorful wings fluttering slightly, a storm rolled up on the other side of the ocean, horses, cattle and sheep galloping restlessly, the shepherd The ravine-ridden face was drenched with rainwater, and the water droplets turned into tears, which finally fell into the mud...
At the bottom of the mud, a pitch-black swimming fish was struggling. It was he who lowered his hand, tapped his fingertips like jade beads, and the swimming fish rose into the sky and swam into the vague clouds.
After that, countless days and nights changed, and he waited and watched silently for thousands of years, until another voice appeared and asked him:
"Can I stay by your side?"
"how long?"
"The next second at the end of the world."
He saw a boundless door that swallowed all the sounds except the sound of the wind. Inside the door was a suffocating nothingness that rejected all life, but only accepted him.
The emptiness of darkness enveloped him, reminding him of the big hands that caressed his body when he was first born, the same but different, but all pure love.
Love for Xingyu.
A dream extended from the depths of his memory, watching it was like watching a movie many years ago, in a dark basement, in the arms of a young man named Lin Xingzhou, the main character was him, the complete him.
Without waiting for Zhao Xingyu to explore deeper, the colors of the surrounding scenery gradually fade and melt, the sense of memory fades away like a tide, the scenes in the dream are broken, reorganized, and finally return to the perception of the world——
He saw Yan Shizhi.
In the stilted house that has not yet been demolished, the sound of gurgling water can still be heard, hidden in Yan Shizhi's increasingly rapid breathing.
"Damn it! I think the kid is dishonest! I secretly hid in the village chief's house during the day, thinking no one would find out!"
Liu Shu was shirtless, and together with another person threw Yan Shizhi, who had twisted legs, into the house. His body hit the wooden board with a muffled sound, and another person's voice sounded: "Is it the second son of the Yan family? What did he hear?"
"Tsk, I guess I heard a lot, it's troublesome." Liu Shu rubbed the bruise on his shoulder, Huang Narrow's face expressed disgust: "Stopping the boy wasted a lot of his mother's work, and hurt many of us... ...the leg was crippled for him to finally survive."
"Then what should we do now? Lock him up and leave him alone?" The man swallowed, approached Liu Shu in a low voice, and said, "His old lady is still here..."
"Go, go!" Liu Shu interrupted impatiently: "Just don't let him starve to death, and ask the village chief about the others. You bastard, just stay here for now."
"Who will deliver food to him? I won't deliver it..."
"You're like a mad dog, I won't come anyway."
Chao Xingyu withdrew the hand that wanted to help the young man on the ground—it was just a vain dream.
"Hoo-ho-ho..."
Yan Shizhi was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment. In the closed space, ubiquitous dust penetrated into his lungs through his nasal cavity. His breathing became more and more difficult. In contrast to the pain, his consciousness became clearer and clearer. Hear every word that those two people said just now.
Chao Xingyu squatted beside Yan Shizhi, almost calmly watching him support his body with his forehead, his wrists were tied behind him with thick hemp rope, and his twisted legs dragged on the ground, he just leaned on his forehead little by little. Moving, wherever he passed, there was a line of dark red blood on the ground.
After an unknown amount of time, the young man's heavy body collided with the corner of the table enshrining the god statue. He struggled to breathe, his eyes were bloodied and he couldn't open his eyes, and the straight bridge of his nose was bloody and bloody. Finally——
A black idol fell.
Yan Shizhi opened his mouth and bit the base of the statue with his teeth.
Chao Xingyu's fingers trembled, he couldn't see Yan Shizhi's expression hidden under the hair and blood, but he could feel the unwillingness and hostility on his body.
"Hey! What are you doing!"
Gou Fuyou was still holding the door with one hand, and in the next second, he rushed up quickly and kicked Yan Shizhi on the back, causing the statue to roll to the ground until it reached Chao Xingyu's feet.
Yan Shizhi hummed, his hair was lifted.
Gou Fuyou suddenly looked at his blood-stained eyes, and the terrifying fierceness in those eyes made him subconsciously afraid.
"...all... the price..."
Yan Shizhi breathed out rapidly and his voice was indistinct.
"You still have strength, don't you?" Gou Fuyou grabbed his hair, dragged him out of the house forcefully, and pushed him into the river repeatedly, "Who are you to compare your life with? Compete!"
All the details seemed to be slowed down by some huge invisible machine. Zhao Xingyu was standing one step away from the two of them. The water droplets splashed by Yan Shizhi passed through his body when he was struggling. There is no coolness, but Zhao Xingyu still has cold limbs.
What was reflected in the clear eyes were Yan Shizhi's lips, which were constantly opening and closing, and turned purple due to lack of oxygen.
"...they...the price..."
Chao Xingyu approached the dying man lying on the ground, and put his ear on his lips:
"Help me, make them all pay...help me..."
It is probably because people will see things that they cannot see when they are dying. Yan Shizhi opened his eyes, and his eyes were gradually losing focus, but when Zhao Xingyu raised his body, those dark eyes shot the last light to Chao Xingyu. Where the rain falls.
"I heard it, Yan Shizhi. I heard you."
A second before he fell into the darkness, a vague figure leaned towards Yan Shizhi, and when he was about to die, he suddenly thought in his mind——
It's dirty, so don't get a little bit of it on him.
Ahhh, who was the one who kissed his forehead tenderly while agreeing to him...
*
Zhao Xingyu woke up from the dream and sat up abruptly.
The system was startled, and he heard his shortness of breath: [Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?Have a nightmare? 】
Chao Xingyu went to touch his forehead, his hands were sweating.He turned his head and locked his eyes on the black statue, which was still smiling strangely, facing towards Xingyu's head of the bed.
"What is it?" Chao Xingyu frowned, holding it in his hand.
【Are you asking me? 】The system paused, and replied: 【I don't know, Xiaoyu. 】
"Things, some tasks... and them, what exactly are they?" Before the system answered, Zhao Xingyu asked again: "System, what are you? Don't lie."
【...Xiao Yu, I'm just a little black fish you rescued a long, long time ago, it's normal for you to forget me.But I will never hurt you, I just... I just want to take you home...]
The sound of the system is very soft, as if afraid of disturbing something.
Zhao Xingyu thought of a small fish flipping in the mud in his dream.
His tone slowed down, and he said another thing: "System, I know how to complete this task."
There was a hasty knock on the door.Jiang Feng didn't fall asleep all night, and he was feeling irritable. He opened the door angrily with bags under his eyes that were about to fall to the ground: "Knock what, wake me up early in the morning..."
Suddenly seeing the culprit that made him think about it all night, Jiang Feng immediately stopped talking.He was a little stunned, his brain couldn't react for a while, the person whom he kissed forcefully last night, came to the door early in the morning, what was he doing?Settle accounts or beat people?
Jiang Feng swallowed, and just stood at the door, forgetting to let people in first: "You, you want to beat me up, it's fine, it can make you calm..."
Zhao Xingyu blinked: "I didn't want to beat you up."
"Ah? Oh..." Jiang Feng scratched his short hair: "What is that for?"
Why do people look a little disappointed?Chao Xingyu handed him a shovel: "You are strong, can you do me a favor?"
OK?Jiang Feng shouted in his heart, of course!
So an hour later, the two wore gloves and dragged their shovels to a wasteland at the foot of the mountain.
"How do you know it's there?" Jiang Feng looked around, the place couldn't be further out of the way, not to mention far away from the village, the weeds grew almost as tall as a person.
"I just know." Zhao Xingyu found the right place and dropped the shovel.
He saw it in a dream.
It was very late when Yan Shizhi's body was found, and the body was in a strange state of death, so it was impossible to take the risk of burying it in the village.Liu Shu and the others dragged him into the mountains overnight, found a hiding place and buried him hastily. In order to hide from others, they even found an empty coffin and held a fake funeral.
"He shouldn't be sleeping here. You are the police, and you will definitely investigate how he died."
Jiang Feng was silent for a while, then asked, "What do you want me to do?"
Chao Xingyu shook his head and said: "It's not what I want you to do, Jiang Feng, this is what you should do. Find out the matter clearly, and those who should be punished will be punished as they should be. No one deserves to die so sloppily." It's..."
Just like what he promised Yan Shizhi.
Chao Xingyu didn't really understand until now why Yan Shizhi said that he came for him.
He is the cause and effect of Yan Shizhi.
Liu Shu and the others didn't bury the body deep at the beginning, and with the torrential rain for several days, it didn't take long for the strong rancid stench to spread in the air along with the smell of soil.
In the scattered soil, Zhao Xingyu caught a glimpse of the familiar corner of his clothes, and his nose turned red instantly.
【Little rain...】
Jiang Feng watched him cry silently, tears flowing out like transparent pearls, in those eyes that were riding on the mist, there was empathy and sadness that had been suppressed for a long time.
"Stop crying, sweetie..."
He took off his gloves, and hugged Zhao Xingyu into his arms, those warm tears wet his shoulders, Zhao Xingyu lay on his shoulders, choked up with sobs, his eyes were red.
A coolness fell on the eyelids.
Chao Xingyu opened his eyes, and it was Yan Shizhi standing behind Jiang Feng, bent over, smiling softly at him.
He had never seen Yan Shizhi smile like this before, his face was no longer pale, and there was starlight in his eyes, like an ordinary college student, smiling gently at his beloved.
[The cause of death of the youngest son of the Yan family has been found out, the task is completed, may the host choose to stay. 】
"Need not."
[The system is restarting, and the next task will start automatically. 】
[Xiao Yu, let's go home! 】
"En." Chao Xingyu hugged Jiang Feng tightly, and said the words gently: "Let's go home."
The author has something to say: the last subject will soon be woo woo woo, sorry for the delay, little treasures!My happiness is coming back soon!
感谢在2021-12-1417:43:00~2021-12-2419:38:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep-water torpedo: 1 research mushroom;
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 37678219, eat a roasted cold noodle tonight;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Daba; 10 bottles of Yuge; 305337902 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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