Give the monster the old days of the month

Yan Yunlan came to City H early in the morning, she bought two tickets for ten o'clock, pulled Yan Zhen out of the bed, and took him to have breakfast.

He had insomnia for most of the night last night, and he didn't close his eyes until dawn. Now he is so sleepy that he can't cheer up. "Where's your little boyfriend?"

Yan Zhen got a mouthful of soy milk stuck in her throat and choked to death.

"Oh, the child is so anxious," Yan Yunlan patted him on the back, "Don't worry, drink slowly."

Yan Zhen said: "Don't talk nonsense, what kind of boyfriend is not a boyfriend..."

"Yo, that's not it," Yan Yunlan tried hard to remember, "I remember that he was quite handsome, but you can't even bear his memory."

Yan Zhen wished she could perform a live performance of a groundhog digging a hole: "I don't have one, don't say it."

"Okay," the mother and son were on their way to the venue after dinner, Yan Yunlan was driving, and Yan Zhen was chatting with Yuan Hua on WeChat, "Then let me ask, how did you get on the list of getting married recently?" How is it?"

Yan Zhen only knew that Jiao Haihai was still recuperating from his injuries and was still staying in Nanhai, but he and Xu Baishu had a fierce online fight, and now they have to post a sweet and greasy confession in Moments every day, and she couldn't bear to look directly at her.

"It should be...almost," Yan Zhen said, "I don't know how far they are talking now."

"Hmm." Yan Yunlan drove the car on the highway around the city, "Aren't you quite capable, a good start, the reward for this order is 20 yuan, you are too honest, the young master of Nanhai is rich Wan Guan, the entire bottom of the sea is his family's treasures, a mere 20 is just a hair on his body, I should ask for a little more..."

Yan Zhen propped her chin, and retorted: "Isn't it much more comfortable to be friends with local tyrants? Maybe after I graduate, I can also go through the back door to find a position in any company under him. How much trouble will it save?"

Yan Yunlan: "Son, you are too snobbish."

Yan Zhen: "..."

Who the hell is snobbish!

The flight was not late this time, the mother and son boarded the flight on time, Yan Zhen was a little excited to fly business class for the first time, and took a picture of the sky that Yuan Hua could see from his angle.

Yuan Hua: When will you be back?

Yan Zhen is not sure: it depends on when my mother finishes her work.

It happened to be the weekend when I went out, and it seemed that my mother planned to make good use of this time and planned to stay there for two days.

Yuan Hua: That's fine, I'll try to control it.

Yan Zhen: ...to control what.

Yuan Hua did not type, but sent a voice message.Yan Zhen could tell that he was in a small space, very quiet, only the thickness of his voice was accurately conveyed through the microphone. "Control yourself, don't miss you too much."

When the flight took off, Yan Zhen's ears were still numb, as if she could really feel Yuan Hua's breath hitting her earlobe.

During the one-and-a-half-hour flight, Yan Zhen temporarily caught up on the flight, the flight was smooth all the way, but he still didn't sleep peacefully.This time he had a vague dream again, perhaps because he hadn't entered a deep sleep, and many things were floating on the surface.

He remembered the general dream. He dreamed of a tree. Under the tree stood a clear and cold figure, but the background was blurred and couldn't be seen clearly, which made the whole picture look like a ghost film...

When he woke up again, his entire forehead was drenched with cold sweat.

Leaning against the window, he couldn't help but think back to the dream just now. He always felt very weird, as if he was pulled into a big net woven by resentment, and he could feel goose bumps all over his body from a distance.

The plane landed, and the time he stayed in the plane was not too long. When he unfastened his seat belt and stood up, he was still a little dizzy, and was pulled by his mother.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Yunlan asked strangely, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Yan Zhen shook her head, and the two of them walked side by side into the corridor: "It's fine."

After walking for a while, there was no one around, so Yan Zhen asked: "Mom, are you sure you have resigned?"

"Nonsense," Yan Yunlan said dissatisfied, "Do you think I'm cheating you by bringing you here?"

After walking two more steps, she realized something was wrong, and turned to look at him: "... What do you have a premonition about?"

"...I felt something very familiar just now, and I also felt it in Chi Yan." Yan Zhen said, "I hope it's just an illusion."

"Tell me more specifically." Having been an exorcist for so many years, Yan Yunlan's professional sensitivity made her feel that this matter is not so simple, "What did you dream about?"

"A tree... a person, could it be a ghost?" Yan Zhen recalled carefully, the thing that was neither human nor ghost didn't even turn her head, "But it feels very strange, that is, I can feel the ghost from around me. A danger, but from that man, I don't feel it."

"It's possible," Yan Yunlan said, "it's something that's haunting that so-and-so."

Yan Zhen: "Huh?"

"Anyway, they are the biological father and son after all, so it's normal to have a reaction. Maybe that thing is just waiting for you to pass by."

These words made Yan Zhen's whole body tremble, and the hairs really stood on end - it's not a good feeling to be treated as a prey.

Ever since You Yi appeared, Yan Zhen often recalled those parasitized girls, Yuan Hua who was thrown around in the air, and Chi Yan who was dripping with blood, and sometimes recalled being eaten by Chi Yan The man who died... the real cause of his death has long been forgotten.

The existence of Wangyou Technique is meaningful. If ordinary people are allowed to keep such memories for a long time, the world will probably be in chaos long ago.

People live in a false memory, but live a happier and more real life.

"But it's all here, so let's meet each other, and there must be an end." Yan Yunlan said, "Follow me, don't act on your own, we will take care of each other if there is something to do, otherwise we will be alone, Instead, I gave that thing.”

Yan Zhen touched her forehead again, the sweat on her forehead became more intense.

Under the blue sea, the sun illuminates the world very transparently. The fish sway leisurely, eat and drink the plankton in the water, and take a walk in groups. There are no natural enemies, and the cooperation between the teammates is also tacit. , a look of quiet time.And in the deep sea below...

Jiao Haihai slumped on his [-]-square-meter big bed. After finishing another single game, he flicked his tail boredly: "I think my injury is almost healed."

Xia Ren was checking his paws, nodded and said, "The healing speed is indeed very fast."

"Then can I go out?"

"Mr. Jiao and his wife are traveling to the Great Barrier Reef..."

Jiao Haihai died of grievances, rolling on the cobblestone mattress like a dragon: "They threw me here in confinement, and went on a trip to show their affection!"

So when he went out to breathe this time, he didn't go back obediently, and flew directly to City H to meet his sweetheart.

Xu Baishu's range of activities is relatively fixed. He attends classes or visits the library during the day, trains in the gymnasium in the afternoon and evening, and sometimes goes out for a relaxing swim, or gathers with a few friends.

The first place Jiao Dahai looked for was the basketball court.

There are still six days until the game, and it happens to be the weekend, and the basketball team has extended the training time, so everyone is here to rest and chat after dinner.Suddenly Hua Mingyu yelled: "Captain, someone is looking for you."

"Who?" Xu Baishu asked.

"It seems to be Yan Zhen's cousin, the one named Jiao."

Xu Baishu stood up abruptly.He was a little surprised to see other people looking at him. He cleared his throat and used his fingers to rub the tip of his nose to block the uncomfortable feeling on his face: "You tell him to go to the lounge and wait, I'll be here soon."

Jiao Dahai was sitting in the lounge, and his nose smelled exactly the cabinet containing Xu Baishu's items. The idiot's nature was fully revealed, and he wanted to sneak some small things back when lying on it...

Xu Baishu stood at the door, watching his movements with cold eyes, before saying out after a while: "What do you want to do?"

His voice was always like a stream soaking stones, with a clear feeling, even though he was pretending to be angry like this now, it still sounded gentle and nice.

Makes people feel pampered.

Now Jiao Dahai is so proud of being favored, he pouted and said, "I'm trying to guess which one is your locker."

"I don't think you need to guess." Xu Baishu closed the door, but didn't approach him right away. There was a distance of eight meters between the two of them, and they didn't speak for a while.

The lounge is on the shaded side. In theory, it is cooler without too much sunlight.But the air in the room seemed to be frozen like this, and the temperature began to rise, and the cheeks of both of them were a little red.

Jiao Dahai was so shy that his face almost fell to his chest, he lowered his head and played with his fingers, expecting Xu Baishu to say something.

It took a long time before Xu Baishu could hold back a sentence: "Why are you standing there stupidly?"

Jiao Haihai blinked: "Huh?"

"When we haven't met, aren't you pretty good at talking?" Xu Baishu walked slowly to the bench full of backpacks, picked up a ring and put it on the small table, squeezed a small corner and sat down.His position was neither far nor near, so he could clearly see Jiao Haihai's expression.

How can it be the same on the Internet and in reality!Isn't the Internet just for letting yourself go!Isn't the domineering president a creature that exists on the Internet!The overlord in Jiao Haihai's heart was screaming crazily, but when he came back to reality, his two index fingers were twitching in circles, "That, that's because..."

Seeing him like this, Xu Baishu suddenly laughed out loud as he recalled the bombardment of this guy's love talk on the Internet.

Jiao Dahai likes to see him smile, a gentle smile, a polite smile, a smile like this one that can't help but laugh, any face is particularly attractive.

"Can I sit here?" he asked politely.

Xu Baishu also politely replied: "Yes, you can choose a place yourself."

After the words fell, the two of them laughed at the same time.Jiao Dahai looked at him affectionately, and finally couldn't help it anymore. In fact, he couldn't help it anymore. He didn't want to just say intimate words on the Internet, but also wanted to do some affectionate behaviors in reality.Like holding hands, intimate hugs, and...

His eyes fell on Xu Baishu's well-shaped lips, which were thick and thin.

"Can I... kiss you?"