Little Prince [Entertainment]

Xian Ziyu was persuaded and obediently closed her eyes.

Life has been relaxed for many days and his sleep quality is improving rapidly.Often when I lie down, I sleep until dawn without a dream.

Therefore, when the dream broke in again, there was even a little unaccustomed to it.

I don't know if he was affected by what he heard before going to bed, but in his dream that night, he really saw two children.

In a cave somewhere, a small bonfire was lit with sticks.A cluster of tiny bright flames swayed and reflected on the face, turning into a melting warmth.Sitting around the fire with disheveled faces were the shrunken little Xian Ziyu and another young boy wrapped in a rough cloth face towel.

The boy's eye sockets were red, and his beautiful, pitch-black eyes were soaked in tears.But he gritted his teeth tightly and refused to cry out, tears wet the dirty face towel.

"Why are you wearing a face mask?"

"Because I'm ugly."

"But the face towel is soiled, and you won't be comfortable wearing it."

The little boy patted his chest and promised, "It's just the two of us now, you can take it off for a while. Don't worry, I won't tell others. I won't make fun of you for being ugly."

He hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and tore the coarse cloth off his face.

Xian Ziyu was standing not far away, and he could see clearly from the perspective of a third party.

There was still a little youthfulness between the young man's brows, and his childish eyes were stained with deep sorrow.It seems that he has experienced some major changes. He grew up rapidly overnight, and there is still a loss in his eyes that he doesn't know what to do.

At first glance, the facial features are very familiar.But looking at it again, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of mosaic, and he couldn't see clearly.Even the first impression began to blur.

Xian Ziyu wanted to lean forward, but he couldn't get any closer.When I was in a hurry, I saw the little boy's face blushing with baby fat, "You, how can you lie. You are obviously very good-looking."

"Are you mocking me?"

"I do not have!"

"But I look different from other people. Everyone is not like this...only me and my mother." He said, his voice that was pretending to be calm trembled again.

People in the world treat people coldly, and he was severely criticized because of his appearance since he was a child.In such a big family, there is no one who is sincere, but there is only one mother who can depend on him for life.

Half an hour ago, due to an inexplicable family disaster, he even lost his only relative.

He had never seen kindness before, and he was even less used to praise.Seeing this pampered young man and hearing what he said, his first reaction was that he was being ridiculed.

But his eyes are so clear, so bright that they seem to be able to see people's shadows, and it makes people feel that his words are sincere.

The boy hesitated, not knowing how to judge.

"Wouldn't it be scary if everyone in the world looked the same?"

"I've never been out, and I haven't met many people. But I think, since you are so beautiful, your mother must be beautiful too." The little boy didn't know the entanglement in his heart, thought for a while, and said with a smile, " I was reading a few days ago, and I saw in the book that 'rare things are more expensive'. I probably mean what you said."

"Most people in the world are short-sighted. Their aesthetics is not good, but mine is good."

With a childish voice, he confidently concluded, "You really look good."

"Don't cry, little brother." He said seriously, "You are so beautiful, you can't cry, it will be bad if you become ugly."

"..."

To be comforted by such a small child.The boy held back for a long time, and only answered one word, "Oh."

For some reason, the little boy was amused by his shy look, laughed so hard that he sneezed several times and rubbed his nose depressedly.

"It's so cold in the mountains."

"Then," the boy said hesitantly, "then move over to me."

Just waiting for this sentence, the little boy immediately came to his side when he heard the sound, not caring about his rough clothes stained by mud and blood, curled up and snuggled up beside him.Feeling the warm body temperature, he sighed contentedly.

His body was shaking.The young man wanted to take off his small gown for him, but when he thought of the dirty stains and worn patches on it, and saw the expensive brocade clothes on his body, he was afraid that he would dislike him, so he didn't move after all.

Just quietly, she moved towards him again, sticking closer.

In the middle of the night, the cold air surged in the mountains.In front of the moving firelight, the two children cuddled together, warming and comforting each other.

The pink and jade-carved Xiaotuanzi was quiet for a while, and then suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and began to try their best to coax the boy to go home with him.

"Little brother, can you go with me?" He said, "The incident happened a little suddenly today. When the people who are looking for me come here, I will ask them to escort you out as well."

"They can't protect you at all." The 12-year-old boy was already proud, "Now you are still safe with me."

After he finished speaking, he thought that it was all because of this child that he was able to stay here well, and suddenly felt guilty again, and glanced at his wrist hidden by his long sleeve.

"In your hand... what is that?"

The little boy rolled up his sleeves indifferently, turned his tender little arms like lotus root joints, showed him the imprint on his wrist, and said proudly, "This is Hui. The patriarch said that only gifted children have it. , I am the only one in our family.”

"When it fell just now, it saved us?"

The boy looked at the complex and strange pattern on his wrist, and asked, "Then your... badge, can we get out from here?"

"Probably not. I can't control it yet."

The little pink jade dumpling wrinkled his face, poked the dimples on the back of his hand, and said depressedly, "We can only wait for my guards to find them."

Attracted by his movements, the boy looked at his chubby little hands and felt itchy for a moment.

"...Then when they find it, little brother, would you like to go home with me?"

Almost forgot his coaxing plan.The little boy continued to try his best to persuade, "My house is very big, and there are many delicious and interesting things. I have everything I want."

"I can't go with you yet."

The boy came back to his senses and said firmly, "I want to avenge my mother first."

Then the young master innocently said, "But you can't beat them now."

"..."

The reality is too cruel.The boy was discouraged, and was humiliated by such blunt words, so he simply turned his head and ignored him.

"I see."

After thinking for a while, the young master slapped his forehead, "Our family also has a place called Lianying. There are special masters there. They are very powerful and teach many brothers and sisters to fight."

"I told the patriarch to allow you to go there and learn to fight. After you finish your studies, you will be able to avenge your mother."

"The patriarch said that when I grow up, I will choose the most powerful person from the company to protect me and accompany me."

As he was talking, he suddenly twitched, "Then, after you finish your revenge, can you come and be the most powerful person?"

"You want me to be your slave?"

"No, no." The young master quickly explained, "We can be good friends."

"I've been on my own since I was a child, and it's kind of boring."

It should be ridiculous for a four- or five-year-old child to talk about how he was "from a young age".But looking at the sincere and serious expression on his immature face, the young man suddenly felt a little distressed.

"I don't want a servant anymore," said the young man. "I want a friend."

"I... I like you, little brother. I want to play with you every day, okay?"

"It's okay if we ask someone to be brothers. I've seen it in the storybook. You come to be my big brother."

He shook the boy's arm and begged, "I want someone who can be with me all the time. Can you be this person?"

"OK then."

Being begged by him loudly, he was so shaken that he couldn't help it.The young man secretly bent his mouth and pretended to be serious, "When I finish my revenge, I will force myself to stay with you every day."

"Really."

The little boy was very happy when he got the promise, he stretched out his short little finger and said, "Pull the hook."

"What a kid."

The boy muttered, but still stretched out his fingers to hook up with his, and couldn't resist poking the dimple on the back of his hand.

Soft and fleshy.Poke twice like this, inexplicably cured.

The little boy didn't mind at all, and after pulling the hook, he hugged his arm contentedly and snuggled up to each other, and even stretched out his other fleshy hand to admire with him.

"Did I eat a little too much? The patriarch said that I gained a lot of weight after the year. Look, I also have a lot of nests on the back of this hand..."

Xian Ziyu stood not far away and watched, his eyes gradually blurred, and a strange throbbing surged in his chest, making him uncomfortable.

Like the curtain call of a movie, his eyes darkened a little bit, but the voice in his ear kept ringing.

"Little brother, do you like the name I gave you?"

"Little brother, I left a delicious snack for you."

"Little brother, let's go outside to play together. Go secretly and don't let others know, okay?"

"Leader Lian, you are free."

"even……"

"That will be as the young master wishes."

The field of vision suddenly brightened for a moment.Someone turned and left in front of him, the tall figure gradually drifted away without looking back.

"From now on, this subordinate will never appear in front of your eyes again."

My heart seemed to be emptied little by little, filled with panic of being overwhelmed.Xian Ziyu didn't have time to think, and hurried forward a few steps, trying to say don't go, but tried her best but couldn't make a sound.In vain, he watched himself being dropped little by little, and left alone in the same place.

He woke up in despair, sat up abruptly, his back wet with cold sweat.

It was just dawn.There was the sound of a bird flapping its wings outside the window, and beside him, Han Sibo was still snoring regularly.

Xian Ziyu regained her composure, leaned against the head of the bed and raised her arms to cover her eyes, and took a small breath to calm her breathing.I was still thinking about the dream just now.

In his memory, he clearly wrote his ordinary life in the past 24 years.He had never been to a place like a cave when he was a child, nor had he met such a young man, let alone a scene in the script during filming.

Could it be something from a previous life?

Or is his brain really boring, making up stories for himself in his dreams?

Thinking about it gave him a headache, so Xian Ziyu brushed his hair and became irritable which is rare.

For the past few years, he'd wondered what the broken pieces of his dream meant.So every time I seriously experience the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys in the dream, immerse myself in it, and try my best to connect the vague clues together.I want to give an explanation for what I saw and the strange things that happened to me.

But now, he was really tired.

Just like living in the small courtyard these days, can't I just live every day in an ordinary and quiet way?

Just like everyone, can't you?

He seemed to be able to understand the emotions of the boy in the dream.

Why am I different from everyone else?

It's so lonely.

No one can understand it, no one can share it with.

I am so tired.

What's the point of having these weird dreams all the time?It seems that I am a monster, always out of tune with others.

The tired young master didn't lie down again, he got up lightly, changed into dry clothes, and planned to go out to take a breath.

He went downstairs with his cell phone.Go to the corner of the yard and secretly dial the phone.

"round and round?"

"elder brother!"

Hearing the familiar cheerful tune, the heaviness in his heart dissipated, and he asked softly, "Did you not sleep today?"

"Brother, forget it, I don't have to sleep every day."

Qingtuan said, "Ordinary human beings should still be sleeping now, brother, why did you wake up so early?"

"Brother, brother, why don't you talk."

She asked worriedly, "Are you having a nightmare again?"

"I'm very good."

Xian Ziyu squatted in the corner, staring at the ants who had been busy early in the morning, and whispered, "I kind of miss you."

"Brother, don't be sad."

Qingtuan tried to comfort her, "Hurry up and finish the work. When you come back, let's have snacks and watch cartoons together. Okay?"

"it is good."

Xian Ziyu smiled slightly, and suddenly heard movement outside the door.

It was too early, the recording hadn't even started, and the gate of the courtyard was locked.With a sudden heartbreak, he whispered goodbye, hung up the phone, and carefully leaned over with a hoe, "... who is outside?"

"it's me."

Lian Di arrived just in time and was about to knock on the door when he heard a nervous voice inside, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Open the door."

"Liandi?!"

When Xian Ziyu heard that it was him, she suddenly panicked, "Wait, why are you so early...I don't know where the key is!"

He usually doesn't care about opening and locking the door, "I'm going to wake Brother Xiao Bo up? You wait a moment."

Who is Little Bo?

Lian Di frowned, dissatisfied with this title.But through a door, Xian Ziyu couldn't see his expression, only heard his voice, "No need, you stand back a little."

"Oh." Xian Ziyu backed away obediently.

A travel bag was simply and roughly thrown into the courtyard wall.In the next second, Lian Di jumped up and volleyed in.Landing steadily, the posture is perfect.

Then he saw Xian Ziyu staring at him halfway across the courtyard.

...with a hoe in his arms.

Lian Di tugged at the folds of his shirt, and said helplessly, "Just stand back a little." Why are you standing so far away?

He tossed and turned on the road all night, and came here in a hurry, so he didn't have time to tidy himself up.The sleeves were rolled up to the forearm, the neckline was loose, and the loose hair on the forehead was wet with thin sweat.Looking a little tired.

Xian Ziyu stared blankly, but felt that he had never looked so good.Suddenly dropped the hoe, rushed over and swooped.

With a lot of momentum, Lian Di took a small step back in surprise, embraced him with both hands, and held him firmly in his arms.

The light scent of perfume permeates the shirt, stained with the dew and the scent of grass and trees along the way, which is particularly reassuring.Xian Ziyu couldn't bear to come out of such an embrace, and asked hoarsely, "Why...you came so early?"

"Rebooked connecting flight at midnight."

Lian Di rubbed his messy sleeping hair and couldn't help laughing.The exhaustion from traveling all the way seemed to be swept away the moment I saw him, "I agreed to only record for a week."

"If you don't go home, I have to come to you."

The author has something to say: Lian Di: Today I am a happy man with a name (and his wife Feipu)!