Into a parallel world

"come out."

Replying to him with these two unquestionable words, Song Ci kicked the door, and there was a loud noise, and the person at the other end heard it and said, "If your foot hurts, you will suffer."

Oh shit!Song Ci gritted his teeth, wishing he could throw the phone out, and he insisted on it: "I won't go, I don't like living outside, I'll just live in the dormitory, it's convenient."

But who is Bai Jifeng? It may have been ten years, and Song Ci hasn't touched this person, but Bai Jifeng has figured him out. He just said: "I'll go to your place to pick you up?"

The air was silent for a while, Song Ci put down the phone, and went straight out. The dormitory supervisor didn't stop him, and the whole journey was smooth. There was a car parked at the school gate, and there was a person leaning on the car door. Little sparks flickered in the dark. He could probably see the silhouette of this person clearly, even if it was just a silhouette, it could only be Bai Jifeng.

Seeing Song Ci approaching, Bai Jifeng stomped out the cigarette, turned around and got into the car.Song Ci tactfully got into the car, but it was no longer the co-pilot, but the back seat.Bai Jifeng glanced at the rearview mirror lightly, without saying anything, started the car and drove into the night.The new house is a 10-minute drive from the school, and it takes half an hour to walk. In this way, Song Ci has to be picked up and dropped off at school every day, or he has to get up early.

The two of them didn't speak a word along the way, and when they entered the community, Song Ci realized that the level of the community was simply famous!The prices of houses within the third ring road are ridiculously high.With some confusion in his heart, he followed Bai Jifeng into a central building, and the elevator went straight to the top floor.He found that Bai Jifeng liked the top floor very much. Buying a house is either a penthouse or a single-family villa. If he is so rich, he believes that his background is very strong.

Along the way, I have been thinking a lot, and I have come to a conclusion: I can't act recklessly.

Bai Jifeng is no longer the gentle and jade-like person he saw when he was a child, and he is no longer the Uncle Bai in his impression. Such a person can only be an unpredictable demon, making him powerless to fight back at any time.

After entering the house, the internal structure was almost the same as before, which calmed his strange and awkward heart a little.

"I'll take you there every day from now on, it's safe and convenient to live here." As usual, he handed Song Ci a bunch of keys, but this time Song Ci didn't answer.

"This time, it was you who made the assertion. I came here just to get back my things." Eyes staring at the man in front of him vigilantly, Bai Jifeng's dominance began to show little by little. I don't know what kind of method he used this time. What means to force him to succumb?

Hearing this, the latter's dark eyes flickered, and he put the key into Song Ci's coat pocket, "Jin'er will live here too, she's in the high school next to the school."

In a word, all the gestures of Song Ci were broken, and all the words of rejection he was about to say were blocked, so that the child who had just entered the adult world understood that it was futile to fight him.

Standing there blankly, watching Bai Jifeng put down his words and turned back into the room, he was powerless to fight back as before.The key in his pocket was like a bomb, which instantly blew up his dignity and pride.

what to do? 10 minutes passed, and he was still standing at the entrance, unable to move a step, and asked himself what to do with his lips murmured. His heart was very blocked, and his fingers were shaking. The cold can still numb the feet and make it difficult to suffocate.

His eyes were sore, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, trying to adjust his mood, not to be impulsive, he still has a younger sister, as long as there is still a little memory, he can't go to extremes.Try not to think about the grievances he suffered, the more he thinks about it, the more he wants to run away, now he can only calm down and accept all Bai Jifeng's arrangements in silence.

Since then, the relationship between him and Bai Jifeng has been the same as that of the cold war in high school, but this time it was worse than the last time. Bai Jifeng seemed to have torn off that gentle mask, even if he was talking to Song Ci. Smiling also made Song Ci feel like a thorn, hiding the sharpest blade that kept scratching him.

"A Ci, why do you look so tired recently?" Qiao Ye handed over a bottle of water, and finally asked the most thoughtful question in recent days.

"Really, maybe...I miss my mother." Song Ci lowered his eyebrows, his drooping eyelids trembled, covering up the waves hidden inside.Having said that, he really misses his mother in his memory. Before he was eight years old, his memory was always filled with endless snowflakes and unwarmed weather. Sitting together is warm, but since meeting Bai Jifeng, all this is like a burnt match, turning into light smoke and dissipating at the end of the memory.

Qiao Ye rubbed Song Ci's hair, pretending to be relaxed and said, "Auntie must be very happy. You are admitted to University A. If you are unhappy, Auntie will definitely not be happy when she finds out, so you should be safe and happy. , or are you worthy of the person who loves you?"

"The one who loves me?" Song Ci looked at Qiao Ye with a moment of confusion in his eyes.

"Yes, when you are unhappy, think that there is always someone in the world who is more miserable than you. Look, like me. I never knew who my parents were when I was young, and I never enjoyed that kind of love. Enjoy The most extravagant emotion in my life is friendship, and you gave it to me." Qiao Ye said with a smile, he didn't mind making fun of Song Ci about his life experience, because he didn't care about it anymore, he could make money to support himself now, and he could do everything for himself. You can pass all the hurdles.

Song Ci chuckled, tugged at Qiao Ye's face, and said with feigned anger, "No one loves you? I think you and that president get along pretty well."

As the days go by, he can unknowingly forget the unhappy things, and he will always respond to the phrase "time will smooth everything out", but such days will not be so happy after all, and the memories in the future will be deeply engraved in his heart. Became the most painful memory in my life.

He was alone in the office at this time, and the wall clock on the wall showed that it was just after twelve o'clock, and he was still the one who worked overtime till the latest.Song Ci raised his head and pulled away from the memory, but he couldn't let the pain go back. The double torture of body and spirit, coupled with the exhaustion of the past few days, had a tendency to directly make him collapse.

There is always news popping up on the computer screen, the most conspicuous of which is that a multinational company will continue to expand the domestic market.Usually this kind of news will only be announced once on major media platforms, but this one has been broadcast non-stop for several days. Every time the content is modified, it is mostly about the company's expansion progress.But this time, when he clicked in to look, he unexpectedly saw a familiar face.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly heard a notification tone, and it was a text message from an unknown number: I am back, I miss you.