Wang Yiyang approached and heard the sound coming from the middle of the display cabinet, the second large drawer below.

He was determined and worked hard to maintain the inscription environment around him.

Then take control of yourself, reach out and gently grasp the handle of that drawer.

Wow...

The drawer was gently pulled open by him.

Inside was a mess of fuzzy clutter.

The vagueness is because Wang Yiyang only has a vague impression of the things in this drawer, and he has not carefully checked and observed.

So in his engraving space, this drawer has only a few vague clutter.

They can't see shapes clearly, and they don't know how they feel.

But at this moment, Wang Yiyang's core attention is not on these vague miscellaneous things.

Instead, it was concentrated on a wired radio lying quietly in a drawer.

The radio was gray all over, only the size of a palm, like a piece of moldy tofu. The metallic paint on the surface has been somewhat worn off, revealing the silvery texture inside.

The strange thing is that the radio in this drawer obviously has no batteries, the battery compartment on the back is open, the lid is missing, and the inside is empty, but it still keeps hissing and hissing.

It was the cacophony of the machine being turned on and starting to pick up.

Wang Yiyang played with this radio when he was a child, and at that time, he didn't have any big toys, and he scoffed at children's particularly childish games.

So, his mother, Xue Ningwan, found a radio from his grandfather that was about to be scrapped and gave it to him.

It was one of his favorite childhood toys.

This soon-to-be-retired radio has accompanied him for nearly eight years, from elementary school to high school.

At that time, Wang Yiyang also gave it a name, called Gray Ear.

Until finally, one day, Gray Ears suddenly lost his voice.

Whether it's changing the battery or taking it for repair, there's no way to get it back to normal.

At that time, Wang Yiyang reluctantly changed to a smartphone.

And for this gray ear that has been with him for eight years, he still puts it in the drawer and does not throw it away.

'Unexpectedly..... Wang Yiyang's eyes widened, and there was surprise and nostalgia inside.

He obviously didn't look at the radio Gray Ears, and he didn't even know that the radio was in this drawer.

But it suddenly made a sound in the living room that it had imagined.

Wang Yiyang gently picked up the gray ear, and you can still see the cartoon mechanical warrior sticker on the back when he was a child.

The edges of the stickers were blackened, and only a small half of the original intact mechanical warrior remained, and it was not taken off.

Hiss....

The subtle sound of radio current continued to come from the gray ears.

Wang Yiyang gently picked it up and felt the extremely real touch. The mind is full of incomprehension and inconceivability.

He carefully put the radio to his ear, trying to see if there was any information hidden in the hiss.

But nothing came of it.

He turned the knob of FM again and began to try to debug it to see if he could receive any program.

In this perceptually constructed imprint space, I use a radio that I have constructed and imagined by my own perception to tune in, and I don't know what I can hear.

Wang Yiyang's heart rose with a trace of anticipation and curiosity for the first time in a long time.

His fingers twirled the knob little by little.

The movements are slow and fine.

Time also flowed slowly, but Wang Yiyang at this time couldn't notice it at all.

His whole mind was focused on the FM of the gray ears of the radio.

With the continuous rotation of the knob, slowly, the hissing sound of the current seems to have changed slightly.

The murmur began to wane, and faintly, there seemed to be other sounds, slowly getting louder.

The sound seems to be....

Click.

Suddenly, the engraved living room around Wang Yiyang slammed, and then quickly and silently shattered and disappeared.

He took a sharp breath of cold air, his heart jumped, and he slowly opened his eyes and detached himself from the engraving practice.

At the door of the living room in reality, a girl in a gray one-piece woolen skirt is bent on one leg and is changing slippers into the door.

The clicking sound just now was the sound of opening the security door when she entered.

Wang Yiyang sat at the dining table, his mind blank, and he hadn't completely recovered from the perceptual imprint space just now.

He looked at his cousin Xue Ruihua who had changed into slippers at the door in a daze. It wasn't until she walked up to her, took off her coat and hung it on a hanger, that she slowly eased up.

"Brother Yangyang, are you asleep, why do you look like you just woke up?" Xue Ruihua looked at her cousin who was sitting quietly in a chair suspiciously.

She was also a little nervous in her heart, after all, she was still discussing with Ye Chengjing just now how to pull her cousin into the water and grab him.

So much so that now that she is talking face-to-face, she is still a little weak-hearted.

"It's okay, just dozed off and woke up. You go wash up. Just come back. Wang Yiyang instinctively replied casually.

"Oh...."Xue Ruihua answered honestly.

It's just that the two of them didn't notice that Xue Ruihua didn't wear this dress before she went out, how could she go out to play and even change her clothes?

Xue Ruihua was exhausted from taking pictures and forgot about this stubble, while Wang Yiyang was completely attracted by the abnormality that had just happened, and he didn't pay attention at all.

Ignoring his cousin, who had gone to the bathroom, he stood up and walked straight to the display mahogany shelf at the door.

Reach out and pull the second drawer in the middle.

Crash.

The drawers are full of miscellaneous items, adhesive tape, cement nails, hammers, tool boxes, some toy parts, batteries, etc., all kinds of messy things, mixed up here.

But I didn't see the radio gray ears.

Wang Yiyang stared at the contents of the drawer and fell into thought.

According to Lowy's theory, in the engraving exercise, the space created by the engraving must be as close to reality as possible. This is also the goal of the hypnotist's constant practice. ’

But the sudden appearance of something in the marking space that is not in reality is a phenomenon that Roy has never heard of even in his memory. ’

There is no such record in the hypnotist's textbook. It seems to be an anomaly of my own making. ’

He closed the drawers and opened the others, trying to find the reality of the Grey Ears of the Radio.

But all the drawers were searched, and there was still no sign of Gray Ears.

Wang Yiyang simply took out his mobile phone and immediately called his father.

After a waiting tone, a sound came out of the phone's microphone.

'What's the matter? Call at this time? Say something, I'm playing cards!'

There was a faint sound of shuffling cards from Wang Songhai's side.

"Dad, did you see my old-fashioned radio? ”

"Last year, your mom was cleaning up the house, and the radio fell apart and was thrown away. What are you looking for that?"

"Lost?"

"Well, I've been losing it for a long time, so if you want to buy another one. Anything else? I'm going to play cards. Wang Songhai said impatiently.

"It's okay. Wang Yiyang hung up the phone.

The discarded radio actually reappeared in its own marking space, and it emitted the sound of electricity on its own.

This made Wang Yiyang more and more curious.

It's a pity that it was just interrupted by Xue Ruihua going home, so I'll try it again when I go to bed for a while to see if I can see the gray ears again.

"Brother Yangyang, you... Do you have time now?" Suddenly, Xue Ruihua in the bathroom came out with a slightly red face and asked in a low voice.

"Something?" Wang Yiyang asked.

"Hmm..... Something, I want to talk to you about something. Xue Ruihua lowered her head and said a little shyly.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yiyang was a little puzzled, not knowing why this cousin, who had always been a little cold and cold, suddenly showed such a look.

His subordinates have reported that Xue Ruihua is shooting some marginal photos in order to make extra money. But as long as there is no problem with personal safety, he will not interfere and interfere.

It's someone else's choice. It is also an attempt in life.

Wang Yiyang is actually a very indifferent person in essence, he only cares about the people he cares about, as for the rest, it doesn't matter.

Xue Ruihua stood at the door of the bathroom, her cheeks became redder and redder, she wanted to speak several times, but she couldn't open her mouth.

"Can... Can I come to your room and say it?" she said, plucking up her courage.

Before that, the rhetoric she had originally thought of, in front of Brother Yangyang, was like a dam bursting its embankment, she couldn't keep anything, she couldn't think of anything.

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Movie Star City.

Zijin Villa District.

"Xiaoxiao, have you been here lately, why do you always look listless?"

In the small garden on the rooftop.

Su Xiaoxiao lay on her side on the hammock with a weak face, not wanting to move at all.

Sitting next to her are a few friends who play together in the nearby community, and the relationship is considered to be a girlfriend.

The three girls often get together to play games, go to comic conventions, and go out on waves.

The three of them all like online battle games, so they usually go to each house when they have nothing to do, and team up offline PK.

Although I was often abused, I still had a lot of fun.

It's just that Su Xiaoxiao doesn't know what's going on recently, and she doesn't have the energy to play the game anymore, and she looks listless all day long.

"It's nothing .....," Su Xiaoxiao couldn't even speak. "It's just that my male god hasn't replied to my messages recently. ”

"Who ??! you?" the other two were shocked.

said that they would be single together for a lifetime, but how long has it been since they saw each other, Su Xiaoxiao actually has a male god?

"You don't know each other, a very handsome and warm boy. Su Xiaoxiao recalled the details of getting along with Wang Yiyang, and suddenly a smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Such an exaggeration, huh?" A girl knew something was wrong when she looked at Su Xiaoxiao's eyes, and this guy seemed to be completely trapped.

"Ignore her, it's hot for a while anyway, and I'll give up after a few days, just like the last time I ran away from home and said I wanted to be self-reliant. The other girl couldn't help but laugh.

Last time, Su Xiaoxiao ran away from home, but it didn't take long for her to return home obediently because of financial problems.

Now this male god is estimated to not last long.

"Xiaoxiao, be careful not to be deceived, let me tell you, the more handsome a boy is, the easier it is to be distracted. You're on such good terms, don't just stake yourself on it. ”

"I've been chasing people for so long, and he doesn't care about them. The question now is not whether I can suppress it, but that I don't have a chance to suppress it!" Su Xiaoxiao went crazy when she thought of Wang Yiyang's nonchalant reply style.

"Su Xiaoxiao, you're too unreserved, aren't you? That boy is so good?

The two girls looked incredulous.

"That's that good!" Su nodded slightly.

"He's in a good family?" asked one girl.

"No, it's an ordinary working family. ”

"He is very capable and very good at starting a business and making money?" asked another girl.

"Fortunately, he is engaged in the security work of a large group, and the income is average...."

"Then he is a rhetorical man, very warm and caring to you?"

"People don't care much about me, and they still talk about ....." Su Xiaoxiao's face suddenly darkened.

"And what do you like about him?" the two were speechless.

"He's handsome!" Su Xiaoxiao's face was straight. "I just want to give him a monkey!"

"You're just...."The two girls were completely speechless.

"Actually, I just want to have a serious relationship right now, live the life I want to live, and I don't want to think about anything else. ”

Su Xiaoxiao laughed.

She doesn't care about anything else, she just likes, simply likes.

A gust of night wind blew, blowing the hammock and lifting her white dress and shaking it gently.

She held out her fingers slightly, trying to touch the blooming blue flowers underneath through the hammock.

The fingers are always a little bit off.

But she has been holding on with great interest.