lights june day

In the old city, where nights and nights live and nights last, only the rich and the rich can enjoy it, and the poor can only watch it from afar.

Binyuan was tired of watching, so she yawned and was about to go back to catch up on sleep, but Mu'er walked downstairs in a panic, looking very anxious, not knowing what she needed to do.

Just as Bin Yuan wanted to call out, she didn't know that the sky was clear one second, and the next second it was covered with dark clouds and raining.

"Hey...the weather is really changing..." He muttered and went back to the study.

On the other side of the city, Liang Yuci, who was dressed in distress, was blocked by the soldiers at the door and refused to let him pass.

He begged bitterly: "Can all the officials be accommodating? My friend is seriously injured next time, and I have to go to the city to ask for a doctor. Human life is at stake, so please!"

Soldiers don't like him. Every day, one or two people who want to go to the city to ask for a doctor come here. In case some idlers mix in, they don't have so many heads to ignore.

"Let's go! Don't stick around here, even if you kneel, it's useless. The king's law is the king's law. You can't enter the city without a pass!" The soldiers drove away mercilessly.

Liang Yuci looked bitterly at the soldier holding a big knife and looking like he was about to get angry. He took a few steps back in fear, struggled hard, and finally walked back.

Of course, he actually knows a little bit of medical skills, but he is really ashamed of his medical skills in that area, because he has never encountered it before, and he doesn't know how to treat it at all.

He found some herbs to stop the bleeding along the mountain road, and when he returned to the tree, he almost thought that the man was dead.

He carried the man on his back to the depths of the mountain. He hadn't walked this road for several years. Weeds had grown on the path that used to be, and the temporary wooden house was dilapidated.

He put the man in the house, fetched a bucket of water from the well not far away, and began to wash the table and wash the dishes.After all these were done, he boiled the medicine with bottles and cans, tore off the clothes on his body, washed them and dried them, and then dared to change a little bit of the clothes on the injured boy, wiped off the blood, and sprinkled the medicine powder.

Small village in the forest.

This was the name His Highness gave this place. At that time, His Highness took them to hunt in the mountains, and there was a heavy rain on the way back. They had nowhere to hide from the rain, so they had to hide in a dilapidated White Wolf Temple. .

The White Wolf Temple has been broken beyond description, and it has long been impossible to avoid the rain.

After that, His Highness led them to rest up that place, and when he thought about it, he would come to sit in the mountains, and this place became a secret base.

He wiped everything clean with a wry smile, moved the straw stool when he had nothing to do, and sat at the door thinking about the memories of the past.

The small dilapidated house that he didn't care about in the past has now become a shelter for life-saving.

As night fell, the young man lying on the bed still didn't wake up, and he developed a high fever in the middle of the night. Liang Yuci was guarding a candle lamp, studying the weapon design drawings that His Highness had left behind. He heard a slight hum and turned his head. At first glance, the injured boy had already woken up.

It's just that the fever is so delirious that I can't tell whether I am awake or asleep.

He came to the well in the dark again, poured cold water on the boy's forehead, and waited until the temperature dropped slightly before he could catch his breath.

He was going to throw the pile of dirty clothes into the fire to burn, but on the way to take it, something fell under his feet. He curiously picked it up and checked it, only to see a piece of emerald green jade pendant.

There is a red bead hanging on the jade pendant, and the red tassel is very similar to the boy's hair color.

He had heard of it slightly, but he wasn't sure if the young man was a noble from the Nanman Kingdom.

The people with red hair on this continent belonged to the nobles of the Nanman Kingdom.

In order to maintain the pure bloodline of their own hair color, they often marry the children of relatives, usually with foreign princesses, and the status of the children born will be very low. It is good to have red hair, but if it is black hair, then No right of succession to the throne.

☆、The Lost Palace of the North Kingdom

When the dawn dawned, the birds in the mountains began to sing.

Early in the day, the first-floor smoke ignited in this cabin that had been vacant for several years.

Liang Yuci found the food His Highness hid in the hole in the log cabin. Fortunately, the jar was tightly sealed, and now the white rice grains inside are still edible.

He smelled the aroma of rice, and he hadn't eaten rice for a long time.

Looking at the boiling rice soup, he couldn't help scooping up a few spoonfuls of white rice soup with a spoon, drank a few mouthfuls, and then reluctantly poured out the soup, making the rice stuffy.

The vegetables are some wild vegetables that grow in front of the door. His Highness used to be bored. The garlic he planted grew a large piece, and the wild mushrooms in the backyard of the house also grew very well, but there were too many poisonous ones. It was the first time that Liang Yuci regretted that he didn’t Learn a little more from His Highness how to live in the deep mountains and wild forests.

In fact, he also couldn't figure out why His Highness knew more than ordinary people like them in the deep mountains despite being a golden branch and jade leaf.

He was sitting in front of the stove, with his chin resting on his hands, his face was flushed by the flickering fire, thinking of the past, a smile appeared on his face.

It's just that the smile disappeared quickly, just like a person waking up from a dream, and everything was in vain.

A year ago, he was arrested and put in prison. Cons Dursbert was fished out by some nobles who were related to him.

It's a pity that his fate is not as good as the other party's. After going out, he bumped into walls everywhere and searched for news about His Highness, but he still has no memory.

Everyone has rumored that His Highness is dead, and even the inheritance rights of all the properties have been transferred to Chu You. He didn't get a little bit of things. Although he is not rare, he still feels a little lonely.

He has been with His Highness for so many years, could it be that in His Highness's heart he is no match for a guard in the palace?

With this thought in mind, he was depressed for a while.

Forgot to take a look at the patient lying on the bed who was still awake, Liang Yu resigned and went to the back of the eaves to rest the gutter and let the water accumulated in the pond drain out. After a morning of sun exposure, the wet land began to dry up , the house finally does not need to be soaked in the pond.

However, at this moment, there was a "bang" sound in the room, and an object fell to the ground, and the sound of the table in the room being overturned was crackling and crackling.

When he arrived, the bowls on the table had been smashed to pieces, and the red-haired boy in his clothes struggled to stand up.

Frowning tightly, he leaned against the door with great vigor: "That's the only bowl for drinking medicine." However, the poor bowl has been smashed to pieces, and there is no body left.

The young man raised his head, his lips were pale, and there were wounds on his lips that had been bitten and ruptured by himself, which showed how unbearable the pain caused by his lower body was.

Commoner barely stood up for a while, the severe pain accompanied him all the time, it was difficult to lift his teeth when he wanted to speak, his center of gravity fell back, and he fell onto the bed, a force was applied to his buttocks, and a tingling pain followed his spine , The pain was covered with dense beads of sweat on his forehead.

Liang Yuci hurriedly helped him to lie down, and seeing the way the other party bit his lips and stared at him, he knew that this person was probably in pain and couldn't speak, so he comforted him:

"I know what you want to say, don't rush to speak now, listen to me first."

He moved a wooden stool. The wooden stool was wet from the rain last night, and he put a piece of clothes on it before sitting down: "First, I don't know you. Don't rely on me after your injury is healed. We don’t violate the water of the well, you take your Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge. Second, I found this on you.”

He took out a piece of emerald green jade pendant from his sleeve, and put it on the bed: "This thing will be returned to its original owner, and I didn't ask you for anything else. Third, judging by the color of your hair, you should be a Nobleman... The injuries you suffered have nothing to do with me at all, I hope that when you recover from your injuries, you will never involve the innocent me. Do you understand all this?"

Commoner stared at each other with red eyes, frowning tightly.

Liang Yuci was an optimist, and he was sure that the young man might have understood it, so he said with a crooked smile, "Okay, your bowl of medicine has been dropped, I have to find a way to get you another medicine bowl." Come on. You must not get out of bed, as long as you are injured like that and involve the wound, the rest of your life will be over..."

He got up and carried the dilapidated bamboo cage on his back, planning to wander around the gate of the city a few times, to see if he could ask for some bowls from the homes of the people outside the city.

It is not that no one lives outside the city of Suohuan. The people who live there are low-status people who have been slaves for generations. protection, owns a small piece of land outside the city, and makes a living from it.

It was hot in summer, but Suo Huan City was much hotter than before.

Binyuan was lying in the attic feeling bored, but she also felt that the fan was not cool enough, so she moved to lie down under an old quoll tree under the attic, and fell asleep as soon as she lay down.

When the wind blows, the leaves of the old kui tree fall down.

It is said that Kuishu Yimeng, as soon as Binyuan lay down, she found herself in a hazy world.

Under his feet is a lake that is as calm as a mirror, and he is on the lake without sinking, and his feet are his own reflection.

The white fog all around made him unable to see clearly what was in front of him. He took two steps, and what he heard was the sound of dripping water.

Then, he heard a young man's call: "Your Highness Sporadic..." The voice was ethereal and shrill, far away, as if it came from the sky, and it seemed to be close to his ears.

He suddenly turned around, and what he saw was still a thick fog, "Who is it?" He shouted loudly, but found that he couldn't make a sound, as if a ball of cotton was stuffed in his throat, sucking his voice away.

"Your Highness Sporadic...at...Dongting Bridge..."

Then the voice of the words died away.

"Your Highness!"

In a burst of violent shaking, Binyuan woke up in a daze, her whole body was so limp, as if she was sick again, and Mu'er was looking at her worriedly.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Your Highness, you fell asleep under the tree, did you have a nightmare?" Mu'er said worriedly, and took out a brocade handkerchief to wipe the sweat off Bin Yuan's forehead: "Your Highness yelled and screamed in her dream, scared to death Slave, if you have a nightmare, you have to ask a mage to do it in the yard to get rid of the evil."

"No..." Bin Yuan quickly shook her head, he didn't want to invite a Taoist priest just because of a dream.

"Is it really all right?" Mu'er still looked worried.

"Do you think I'm fine now? Don't scare yourself. I just had a dream. It's not a big deal." Binyuan put up her hands and got up, feeling weak all over. Fortunately, Mu'er supported her. This kind of weakness, as if something had been pulled from his body, he gritted his teeth and got up from the wooden bench, almost falling down.

"Your Highness!" Mu'er exclaimed worriedly, seeing His Highness's reaction made her even more worried.

Binyuan knew the condition of her body, and could clearly feel that it was not a disease. She was even more entangled with the dream just now. He grabbed Mu'er's strong arm and asked, "Do you know where the Dongting Bridge is?"

Mu'er frowned and thought, how did His Highness know about this place?

They have not been here for a long time, and the Dongting Bridge is just under a waterfall a few miles away from Suohuan City. There is a small bridge there, and a large peach blossom forest is planted on the opposite side of the bridge. Some literati like to go there to read poems Yes, that's why it's famous.

But in recent months, no one dared to go to that place. I heard that there are often demons haunting that place. Two of the official ladies who used to go there to appreciate flowers have disappeared. The government has still not found the whereabouts of the people. , that place is also deserted.

He was not sure whether he should tell His Highness about this matter, but when His Highness looked at him with watery red eyes, his heart softened, and he slowly shook his head.

"I...don't know."

Binyuan nodded dejectedly, not noticing Mu'er's eyes dodging and tone of concealment.

"Then you can accompany me for a stroll in the city." Bin Yuan was about to get up and leave, but was stopped again, only to hear the other party's eyes start to panic: "His Royal Highness, you should stay here, there is chaos outside... ... I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's not right."

"I'm just going out for a stroll, just walk around the edge of the yard, don't worry." Binyuan just thought that the other party was worried about her, and didn't think too much about it, and walked towards the door, but Mu'er stepped in front of her , shut the door with a bang.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Your Highness, it's better to stay in the house and not go out." Mu'er clasped the door tightly, refusing to budge.

"I want to know the reason?" Binyuan's tone became a little colder.

Such an obvious move, if he still can't see what he intends to do, it can only be said that he has been living in a muddle all day long.This is obviously under house arrest.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, grabbed Mu'er, and asked cautiously, "Where is Fu Sheng? Where is he? Tell me where he is!" The other soul couldn't hold back anymore.

"Your Highness, please don't worry, the master is fine, and he will come to visit His Highness in the evening..."

"..." Binyuan's head suddenly became dizzy, her footsteps softened, she took a step back and fell to the ground, looking up at Mu'er who was still standing in front of her, the figure suddenly became two, and then fell backwards, But he didn't fall to the ground, but was hugged tightly by Mu'er.

As Mu'er said, as soon as night fell, Fu Sheng, whose temperament had changed 180 degrees, came to the door with frivolous steps. Mu'er bowed his head respectfully and stood guard at the door.

Fu Sheng raised the corner of his mouth, glanced at the slave appreciatively, pushed the door open, and closed the door after approaching.

When he came to the bedside, he hadn't seen this person for a long time, his complexion became a little more rosy, making people want to hang him on the bed, his body was covered with bruises, and he was so happy that he was dripping with blood.

As soon as he sat, the person sitting on the bed woke up. When Binyuan opened her eyes, she saw the person sitting beside the bed. The temperament of the whole person changed so quickly that he recognized it with just one glance. This person is not Fu Sheng at all.

"Who are you?" He asked calmly, and the scene of being abused in the past still flashed in his mind.

The corner of Fu Sheng's mouth was full of sarcasm, "I forgot about my husband-to-be so quickly. Wasn't I the one who worshiped the world with you? Ma'am?" He was about to put it on the tip of his nose to sniff it, but was snatched back by the other party.

"You don't have to imitate his behavior, it makes me feel even more disgusted!"

Fu Sheng's face darkened, and then he smiled faintly: "Oh, really?"

Binyuan felt that the other party's smile was a little weird, and sure enough, what the other party said later made him not very happy.

"If you let him know, someone with your body would have been..." Fu Sheng didn't say the latter words, but the other party's naked eyes had already made Bin Yuan sharp.

"what do you mean?!"

"I've said it so clearly, Madam still doesn't understand? Who was the first person to taste your taste? Madam, would you like to share it?"

Bin Yuan opened her eyes wide in shock, the red eyeballs were as sharp and dazzling as rubies, and there was a sense of urgency that could not be ignored when looking at people.

He didn't know how attractive his eyes were, even Fu Sheng was a little obsessed with those red eyes and got lost for a while.

"How did you know..." Binyuan mustered up so much courage to ask this question.

As a modern person, being slept alone is nothing to worry about, and it's not the little daughter's house, so why are there so many troubles?But that incident hit him too deeply, causing him to tremble all over and make a mess in his head whenever he thinks about it now.

He still can't forget that kind of pain, and he doesn't want to recall the feeling of his body being torn apart.

Fu Sheng climbed onto the bed, hugged the pale and trembling man into his arms, and comforted softly: "I am the person who knows you best in this world, what do you think I don't know about you?" A strong sense of confusion caused Binyuan, who was listening, to lose her mind and become muddled, like a puppet.

Then, Fu Sheng took Binyuan's slender palm and got off the bed. Mu'er outside the door opened the door and waited for Fu Sheng.

"The carriage is ready, the master can go." Mu'er bent over and said in a low voice.

"Then let's go." Fu Sheng nodded, and slowly led the people beside him out step by step.

……

The old houses in their dying years are covered with a thick layer of wind and frost. It can also be said that here, the white snowflakes have never melted.

The weather was very cold, Wu Si wrapped himself in fox fur, carried a scythe, stepped into the dense forest in the wind and snow.

Not long after, he caught a fat hare from the trap he dug yesterday, neatly shaved the rabbit, removed its internal organs, washed it with white snow, and returned to the cabin.

"Your Majesty, the snow has fallen a little bit harder today. After this meal, I'll go see the road again."

There was only the crackling sound of the bonfire in the room, and the two sat opposite each other by the fire, guarding a rabbit meat that had already given off fragrance.

Binshang has forgotten that he has been in this snowy forest for several months, maybe more than a year. He can't count the time. When his hair grows, he chops it off with a knife, and when his beard grows, he shaves it off with a knife, and it goes on and on again. , has lost the sense of time.

They lost their way when they stepped into the legendary Northland area.

It is covered with snow all the year round, and there is only white between the mountains, and the food is pitifully scarce. It is very rare to be able to eat a meal of rabbit meat like today.

The two finished their breakfast early, and left separately, one walked to the depths of the mountain, and the other walked to the jungle.They distinguish the direction according to the cloth strips tied on the tree forks. If they go out of the marked range, they have to tie another ribbon.

Binshang has been pampered since he was a child, even if he suffered hardships in the palace when he was a child, it is not as terrifying as the hardships in the severe cold area.His lungs tingle every night, and it is quite common for him to be out of breath and coughing non-stop after walking two steps like this.

"Cough cough!"

He coughed all the way, only to feel a fishy sweetness in his throat, and when he lowered his head, there was a touch of red on the snow.

He wiped his mouth, and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened. He didn't know how long he had walked, anyway, he felt that this was a farther distance than usual.

Suddenly, a violent blizzard hit him as if he had sensed it. A gust of wind blew away, and his whole body including the cloak and others were blown into the air, and he lost consciousness without even a reaction.

"Tick tock~"

"Tick tock~"

A drop of water fell on the white jade stone plate, and then another drop exploded into a crown of splashes.

Bin Shang was slightly woken up by the water pouring on his face. He was greeted by a burst of white sunlight. He blocked it with his hands in a state of discomfort, and saw a magnificent palace standing in front of him through his fingers.

The palace is very large, and the palace made of snow-white jade is shining brightly in the sun.

There are many human statues in the palace, they are so lifelike, even the patterns on the clothes, the patterns of the eyes, and the length of the eyelashes are all carved out one by one.

Among the crowd were the sons of humans and beasts with snake tails and gorgeous robes, which showed how skilled the people who carved them were.

Walking through the statues, Binshang didn't dare to take a breath, and felt that the statues beside him were alive, inexplicably weird and frightening.

The palace in front of him is very big, which shows how glorious it used to be, and how lonely it is left after the glory.

He looked around, except for the snow, there was still a piece of snow, and the sky began to snow again. He stepped into the palace without hesitation, and pushed open the door with two big gemstones inlaid on it.

The door opened with a "squeak", as if the tunnel that had been covered in dust for hundreds of years was being pushed into the light.

Binshang thought he would smell a stench of dust, but he didn't expect that the inside of the palace was clean and tidy, the white jade floor was smooth enough to reflect his own shadow, and every pillar inside had been wiped clean. Clean, with the throne above the palace.

The candles in the palace were still flickering slightly, which showed that there must be someone inside.

"Is anyone there?" Bin Shang took two steps and called out, only his echo echoed in the empty palace.

He continued to walk forward, bypassing the pool built in the center of the hall, but stopped at the edge of the pool when he was about to stagger, because the reflection in the pool was not his own shadow, but a person he didn't know.

The people in the pool also looked at him, as if they were a little curious, and even touched the water surface with their hands, but they didn't feel anything.

Bin Shang trembled all over, and took a few steps back in fear, thinking that he had bumped into something unclean, and then heard a weak voice behind him.

"That's the mirror of your past life...it can reflect your past life..." A male and female voice appeared out of nowhere, frightening Binshang, he suddenly turned his head and pulled out the sword at his waist, and swung it across. The moment his eyes touched the boy, he stopped moving.

What a beautiful girl!

With long snow-white hair, ice-blue eyes, and small and exquisite red lips, she opens and closes her words, with a just-right smile on her lips. This is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.

But when he looked down, what he saw was a white snake tail hovering on the ground.The infatuation and obsession in that moment are more than half awake, and the sword in his hand clearly distinguishes between the enemy and the enemy, pointing at the other party.

"who are you?"

"I should be the one to ask you this question." The male-female voice carried a kind smile, not at all afraid of the gleaming sword in Binshang's hand, but slid the tail of the snake to the pool, and The leaves that fell on the white jade stone ground were picked up.

"Are you human?" The white-haired son of the beast looked at Binshang again, and said with some distress: "This is the first time I saw someone from outside can come in. How did you get in?"

Binshang didn't feel any hostility from the other party, so he withdrew the sword in his hand, but his expression was not very good, because the other party was the son of a man and beast, so it could be seen that he must be a divine beast in this palace.

"It was blown by a gust of wind." He replied truthfully, but the white-haired son of the beast smiled exquisitely and cutely: "Then you are really unlucky, but the snow here will melt soon, and you can go back then." gone."

"Such a heavy snow has to melt until the year of the monkey..." Binshang thought that the little girl was joking with him, and his face turned even colder.

"Hehe, believe it or not." He twisted his tail and wanted to leave, but Binzhang reached out and grabbed his palm. The moment he touched it, he just sighed how small this man's hand is: "Where are you going?" ?”

Those beautiful ice-blue eyes flickered, and the voice, still indistinguishable from gender, was shy: "I'm going to clean the snow outside the palace..."

But Binshang couldn't figure out why this man wanted to clean up the pile of snow, since he was the only one left in the palace, "Anyway, no one lives there, why are you cleaning it?"

As soon as he said this, the white-haired boy seemed to have been violated, and his complexion suddenly turned dark: "You are not allowed to say that! I believe His Highness will come back! Definitely!"

"No, that's not what I meant. I mean you don't need to clean up so early. Who is the Highness you're talking about?" Binshang pulled the other party to sit down on the steps, and the two admired the floating breeze outside the house. The heavy snow was falling, and the mountains in the distance could not be seen, and the sound of wind and snow was all around my ears.

After listening to all the causes and effects, Binshang felt a chill down his spine. He stroked those statues just now, and now he can't wait to take a bath.

"You mean those statues are all cursed? Then why are you okay?"

Zhi Luo propped his chin with his hands, and his tail slid gently on the ground. He glanced at the human man beside him, his face blushed slightly, and he quickly turned his head back: "I am a divine beast chosen by His Highness, so I won't be afraid because of A little curse turns into a statue, I have a duty to guard this hall."

"Then how do you know that the person you're waiting for is still there? What if he's not here anymore?" Binshang said quietly, and as soon as he finished speaking, Zhi Luo started to sniff his little nose, looking at Binshang with tears in his eyes : "I don't allow you to say that about Your Highness...you are bad! Huh..."

"Oh, don't cry!" Binshang felt that he had lived most of his life, and this was the first time he encountered such a laborious thing. He wiped away the tears from the corners of the opponent's eyes with his hands, and his gaze touched the Adam's apple on the opponent's neck. Small and not prominent, but it can also be seen that this is a characteristic that only men have.

For a moment, he was stunned, "Are you a man or a woman?"

Zhiluo is the son of a divine beast. For divine beasts, there is no gender distinction, because both male and female can lay eggs.

He looked at Binshang hazily, and asked in confusion, "What is a man and a woman?"

Binshang felt that talking to the other party was really stressful, and he was a little speechless. From the first time he saw the white-haired boy, he had a good impression of him, not to mention that the other party was so good-looking, he disappeared like a gust of wind like.

He stroked the young man's cheek with his hand little by little, his eyes became hot, his fingers passed over the corners of the other's eyes, and the place where the tears were stained flushed, and then across the protruding neck, his fingers slid in little by little. in each other's clothes.

He looked at Zhi Luo again, and the other party was still naive and ignorant, allowing him to take off his clothes one by one.

The place below the waist was indeed a white snake tail. He saw a red mark under the navel, which formed a line, pink and tender, and by some coincidence, he touched that place with his fingers.

"Itchy... uncomfortable." Zhi Luo twisted the snake's tail unaccustomed, her cheeks flushed, and she panted heavily.

☆, just high trembling

"Can't your tail be turned into a leg?" Bin Shang stared at Zhi Luo closely, his eyes falling into an abyss.

"Why do you want to turn into human legs? I think it's more convenient and faster. Humans walk very slowly, don't they?" Zhi Luo didn't understand, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the hands walking on his body.

Until the other party put something into his body, the pain made him cry uncontrollably, and it was even more difficult to get out.

He was pressed down by the human body, his hands were pressed on top of his head, and the other party held his lips for a while, preventing him from speaking, and made him very painful for a while.

……

Binyuan woke up in a daze, and found herself in the room. Mu'er was carrying hot water and opened the door to come in. He smiled at Mu'er habitually: "Mu'er, when did Fu Sheng leave?"

"Master, he went out very early and said that he has business matters to discuss. Your Highness, let's have breakfast first."

"Okay." Binyuan didn't notice anything strange, she got up to wash up as usual, had breakfast, then went to the study to read books and draw pictures, and walked around the yard with the black cat in her arms.

All these things were normal until he turned around a lotus pond and saw a dragonfly landed on the corner of a lotus leaf. It was a red dragonfly, and the posture of the dragonfly was a bit wrong.

Bin Yuan thought it was very strange, but she couldn't tell why it was so strange.

He seemed to have noticed something, he kept walking and looking, but there was no one in the yard, and Mu'er, who had been serving him just now, had disappeared.

He looked down, and the black cat in his arms turned into a bloody baby, and vicious curses sounded in his ears.

The picture began to turn around, he saw countless human faces enlarged in front of him, countless people drove him away with farm tools, and beside him was the corpse of a baby who had been bitten to a bloody mess.

Binyuan got up in a panic, and found that his body had become smaller. He didn't know who this person was, only that those people were driving him away with weapons. He ran away desperately in fear, fell down and didn't care about other things. keep running.

After running for an unknown amount of time, he was exhausted and fell asleep on a shallow stream.

Then he entered another dream, the dream was a modern city, everything was going on in an orderly manner.

Binyuan saw her father again this time. He was much older. He rented a storefront in the community and opened a dilapidated canteen. He sat at the door and played chess with some old friends all day long. smile.

He was standing on the opposite side of the road, under an old telephone pole, and a car would pass by from time to time, but it did not break his gaze at the scenery over there.

I don't know whether it was the induction of family affection or some kind of connection in the soul. The old man who was playing chess glanced across the road, but saw nothing. He just turned around strangely, and the cigarette in his mouth had already been burned.

Binyuan finally found that he could move, he crossed the road step by step, and came to the door of the canteen.

My father was clearing the stall, and the cleaning lady was cleaning up the garbage on the road. People who got off work would pass by to buy something from time to time.

Binyuan stood at the intersection and watched her father busy. He really wanted to shout, but he never had the courage to speak, because he knew that even if he shouted, he would not be heard, so he didn't want to speak.

It was getting late, the street lamps were turned on, summer mosquitoes were gathering under the street lamps, and stars were twinkling in the night. The old man closed the door and walked into the alley with a lame crutch.

Bin Yuan followed silently. He watched his father feed a stray cat at the entrance of the alley, and then continued to walk deep. The street lamps stretched his shadow long, like a lonely soul lost.

"dad……"

At this moment, he couldn't help shouting out.

The old man paused, and glanced at the dark alley behind him, as if he understood something. Although he couldn't see it, he seemed to feel something beside him.

The old man's eyes were rosy. Years of smoking made his lungs unhealthy, and he was out of breath after walking a few steps.

"Let's go." The old man whispered, as if saying goodbye: "Father is doing well, you don't need to worry about it, the world over there belongs to you, don't come back in the future, stay there with peace of mind That's good. Be good..."

The old man cried, he really wanted to take a look at his son, but there was still nothing at the end of the alley, it was pitch black, and what the two had to cross was not just time but time and space.

Binyuan rushed over to hug her father, and said to her father, "Dad, I miss you!"

Under the street lamp, on the other side of the world, there is only a lonely old man standing below, but from another angle, you will find that a young man is hugging an old man tightly. The picture looks so harmonious, but do not exist in the same space-time.

"I'm leaving..." The young man said his farewell words, and his soul turned into countless stars and dissipated in the night, no one saw or felt it.

After an unknown amount of time, the old man walked away slowly, and his back became even more bleak.

Although people can't explain those things when they live to a certain age, when they appear by your side and wait, the sense of blood relationship will give you a bright reminder for no reason.

The old man passed away soon after, and he walked away peacefully. After the landlord called the police, he found an old photo in the old man's hand.

The photo is a group photo of a father and a child. It has been a long time, and the photo is a little yellow, so it is not clear who the elderly father is.

The old man was well buried in the cemetery, buried with his son, the two cemeteries were close to each other, one big and one small, just like when the two were alive, the father guarded the child.

Pulling the soul back from the last floor, Fu Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood, which he wiped off casually, with an unflappable smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth.

After Binyuan woke up, she felt that there was something more in her soul, and her red eyes turned into normal black.