Hush!don't open the door for him

Fang Yin slowed down for several days and still didn't slow down.There is no heavy fog, and the days when the sun is bright and the moon is faint are very memorable.

Reconstruction after the fog is a big project, but that has nothing to do with Fang Yin.

Although there was no serious injury from falling from a high place, my whole body was still sore after recovering.Zhao Shuyi found a temporary residence based on previous memories. What is gratifying is that with the efforts of Donghe Lin Qiushan, the water and electricity supply in the mountain city was miraculously restored.

Fang Yin fell asleep on the soft bed, and when he woke up, it was already the sunset in the middle of the mountain.Qin Pinggui woke up one step earlier, looking at something beside the bed.

Hearing his movements, she turned to look at him, and put the things in her hands aside.

Looking at Qin Pinggui's face, Fang Yin didn't know what to think. He stared blankly at him with his mouth slightly open, and the string in his brain snapped.

He raised his arms and hugged Qin Pinggui, pulled him down and began to gnaw with his eyes closed.

Qin Pinggui was stunned for a moment, and immediately hugged him back politely, and gnawed back twice.

Gradually dissatisfied with lip service.Later, Fang Yin didn't know what happened, but he was very superior anyway.There were two people holding each other and fighting for three days and three nights.

So that when they came out of the room later, Fang Yin was a little uncomfortable with the marks all over his body.Zhao Shuyi looked at them with resentment and resentment on his face, and after seeing Fang Yin's neck and arm marks, he pushed his glasses and left without looking back.

Fang Yin scratched his head in embarrassment.

In fact, he didn't want to either.But he has already covered the part that can be covered.The rest are really helpless.He can't be wrapped up as a mummy and come out to meet people.

He doesn't need to worry about the rest, nor can he worry about it.On the contrary, Qin Pinggui was busy for several days without seeing anyone.

I don't know if it's because of being idle.Sitting there, Fang Yin always felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.After a while, I would stand up, and after taking two steps, I suddenly stopped and couldn't remember what I was going to do when I stood up.

He ran outside and looked up, the sun was hanging in the sky well, although it was a bit dazzling, Fang Yin still showed a smile.

A long time passed.

Zhong Ziyan made an agreement with Qin Sang that they would get married after she graduates.After everyone returned from the state of human world, they also quickly plunged into their original lives.As if the fog was just an episode, the world was running in an orderly manner, gradually becoming exactly the same as it was before the fog.

Qin Pinggui started to be busy again, leaving early and returning late, often not at home.

Fang Yin was really too lazy to start cooking. After turning on his phone, he was surprised to find that the food delivery software was booming again.He placed the order casually.

Takeout came quickly.When he opened the door, he was surprised by an acquaintance.

"Cheng...Cheng?" Fang Yin stared at Mao Chengcheng's familiar face with a bright smile on it.Inexplicably, I feel cold all over my body.

Mao Chengcheng smiled and handed the takeaway box in his hand to Fang Yin: "Here, brother, your takeaway."

"You...you didn't..." Fang Yin opened and closed his mouth, not knowing what to say.He didn't even dare to say it.

Mao Chengcheng was honest, waved his hands, scratched the back of his head, and said with a smile, "Hey, isn't the fog clearing up?"

Fang Yin nodded, feeling a little overwhelmed with the takeaway box.

In the end, it was Mao Chengcheng who said he had other orders to press, and hurriedly said goodbye.

Fang Yin took the takeaway and went back to the room in a hesitant manner. He looked at the empty room in front of him, closed his eyes, and called softly, "Shen Ce."

……

There was silence all around, and no feedback was received.

Fang Yin laughed at himself and looked at the takeaway box in his hand.Sure enough, did he think too much?When it's over, it's over.

But he always felt that something was wrong, and he didn't dare to say what was wrong.Is it because he doesn't want Mao Chengcheng to happily deliver food in the streets on his scooter?

Not really.

However, Fang Yin felt that all this had an incompatible weirdness.

People around seem to accept this kind of life very quickly.Nothing is affected but him.

Only him.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the month, which coincided with Qin Pinggui's birthday.Everyone has time, so they come out to have dinner together.

Fang Yin stared at the colorful street scene a little bit confused and dazed.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Pinggui hugged Fang Yin from behind and asked softly.

Fang Yin shook his head and said nothing.

Qin Pinggui said: "You've been acting strange recently. Do you... want to see a psychiatrist?"

Fang Yin still didn't speak.

After a while, he came back to his senses, hugged Qin Pinggui, and said, "No. I just feel sleepy. I should sleep at this time."

"But you're not just today, you've been out of your mind for a long time." Qin Pinggui pushed Fang Yin away while holding his shoulder, and said while looking into his eyes.

Inexplicably, Fang Yin felt that their current posture was somewhat familiar, and always felt that it had happened.

Fang Yin smiled and said, "Really? I didn't find out."

He looked into Qin Pinggui's eyes, the man's eyes were filled with familiar worries and worries.Very true.

What is he doubting?

Why didn't you express your doubts?

Fang Yin smiled, but still didn't say anything.

His senses told him something was wrong.

The longer I stayed in this post-disaster rebuilding world, the more it felt wrong.Everything is too familiar, so familiar that it seems to be a repeat of scene after scene.

This feeling is getting worse day by day, making Fang Yin feel more and more uneasy.

He has lost his magical strategy and his ability to remember.But Fang Yin's own memory is not bad.He will always remember some things that happened.Even if some are forgotten, not all of them will be forgotten.

People should always trust their sixth sense.That is the intuition about danger left behind as animals in the environment of survival of the fittest.

Sometimes there is no reason, but at that moment, it feels like the spirit of prophecy.

That party went on for a long time.

They have been tired for a month, and they can finally be unrestrained in this night.There was a smile on everyone's face.Fang Yin didn't want to spoil their interest, so he sat quietly by the window.

The lights outside the window were dim until the morning star in the sky lit up when the sun rose in the east.

Qin Pinggui seemed to have sensed something, and came over to hug him.

"Are you happy?" Fang Yin asked him with a smile, the lower abdomen felt faintly hot, and the familiar tremor appeared, which became more and more obvious.

Qin Pinggui nodded hesitantly.

Fang Yin said with a smile: "I am also very happy. This kind of birthday party, if I remember correctly, is in our first year together."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Pinggui's face changed drastically, showing a trace of bewilderment.

"Life here is good. But I should go back." Fang Yin looked at him and said, "I can't be immersed in illusory things forever."

The slowly rising sun in the distance disappeared.The light dimmed inch by inch.Everything around is swallowed by darkness.