Chapter 3 Dreams as Horses
(The girl hadn't slept for a long time, her face was unhealthy, and her head was shaking slightly, as if something terrible was waiting behind her to eat her.) )
Bai Qi: Sister-in-law Lin, does she have any hobbies?
Sister-in-law Lin: I don't know, I became like this when I came back, and I didn't expect it to become like this. He... Hey, I can't say it, I'm all living like this, I really can't live like this, ah, woo!
(Bai Qi remains silent and hands over a piece of chocolate.) After driving all night, they went to a large warehouse, but they could still smell the smell of paint, a little empty, two touch-screen computers, two projectors. Bai Qi drew a simple butterfly on a small computer, which looked a little bloated and ugly. )
Girl: Hmph.
Bai Qi: The rules are like this, what you draw on the computer with a pen will be projected on the wall, about three chances, remember, Sister-in-law Lin, girl, you only have three chances. After three times, something big will happen, draw well.
(Fa Yin slept in the car, apparently a little tired.) )
(The girl picked up the pen, and the first thing she drew was an iron spoon with a huge handle and a short handle, and a sharp claw behind the handle.) When the girl painted this, she began to shed tears, and Bai Qi noticed that her dry mouth was full of dead skin. )
Bai Qi: Sister-in-law Lin, there is water under the table, you can drink it, and the walls are all environmentally friendly paint, don't worry. The girl is there too.
At a speed close to dementia, the girl took out the bottle of water and drank half of it.
Bai Qi: If you don't want to paint, don't paint, there is a chair next to you, sit down and rest for a while. (He turns on the light on one side.) )
The girl looked at the chair on the side blankly, walked over, sat down, and fell asleep after a while.
Sister-in-law Lin drew a sun. And a wing.
Bai Qi: Do you want me to turn on the lights?
Sister-in-law Lin: No, it's good.
An iron spoon, a sun, a wing.
Bai Qi found an identical iron spoon and placed it in another small room. That small room had a table, and four chairs. There was also a wooden doll, Bai Qi walked over and looked at the proportions, it was a little bigger, and he called the maker.
Bai Qi: You made it too rough, and you filled it with cotton, so you made it like this.
Maker: The time you gave is too short, you pay three times the price and I'll make it up for you.
Bai Qi: Hurry up, uh, I'm getting some sponges and some red paint, come over right now.
(The girl lost sleep and began to draw non-stop on the computer, messy, straight, curved, messy lines.)
Sister-in-law Lin looked at the lines over there, looked at them for a while, and began to draw them herself, first in arcs, and then in straight lines. )
Sister-in-law Lin (sobbing): Woo, woo, woo.
The girl covered her ears and hid under the table. I didn't forget to pull up the chair later.
Girl: Turn off the lights.
(Bai Qi turns off the lights)
Girl (weak): Light, on, on.
(Bai Qi turns on the lights)
(The girl makes a muffled, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, like a little beast.) )
(Sister-in-law Lin covered her head and sat sadly.) )
Bai Qi looked at the pictures on the wall. On one side of Sister-in-law Lin is the sun and wings, and there are countless messy lines, those lines do not touch the sun and wings, especially the wing, but are a little far away, some unfamiliar touch.
I can't see anything in the lines of the girl, but the huge iron spoon is very realistic, like a razor that shaves away the butterfly painted by Bai Qi. Later the frantic lines obscured the iron spoon, the butterflies, and the entire canvas. The whole picture appears anxious and hollow.
Fayin: Amitabha, that wing is like a chicken.
Bai Qi's eyes widened, yes, thousands of strokes, only there, can best show a person's mind.
It was a little chick. But it seems that the author didn't handle it very well, and she ended up drawing her as a wing.
At noon, Fayin brought a plate of vegetarian fried noodles to the little girl and put the vegetarian fried noodles two meters away.
Fayin: Come over and get a bite to eat.
Girl: Go away.
Fayin left.
The girl crawled out and ate the plate of hot noodles with her hands. I was a little hasty in my eating, and after eating, I shrank back.
Bai Qi commits obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he prepared a basin of warm water, a hot towel, and soap.
Bai Qi: Pull the plug, come out and wash your hands and wipe your face, it's too dirty.
(Bai Qi picks up the scraps on the ground and walks away.) Not long after, the girl crawled out, washed her hands, wiped the dirty things on the towel, and Bai Qi couldn't hold back. )
Bai Qi: Hey, if you have soap, you have to wipe it.
(He approaches from a distance, puts soap on his hand, scrubs it for a while, and then puts it in the basin and washes it.) Then let the girl look at her fat hands. Turn away. )
Girl (whispering): Oh.
Bang bang.
The girl washed for half an hour, and then washed and washed and didn't know why she vomited, maybe she was too anxious to eat.
When Bai Qi appeared, the girl looked at him with some fear.
Bai Qi: It should be cooled for you, give you a bottle of yogurt, and then.
Girl (in a daze): ....
Bai Qi (raised his hand): Take your time, see it.
The girl really received it, laughed, then swept over her mother's position, paused her laughter, and slowly returned to the bottom of the table.
Bai Qi scrubbed with disinfectant very clean, except for the strange smell of disinfectant, there was nothing.
In the afternoon, Bai Qi took two diaries and a pencil.
Bai Qi: I will give you two diaries, with locks, no one can see them, if you can bring them with you, it is very safe.
Sister-in-law Lin: I don't know many words.
Bai Qi: How did you learn pinyin?
Sister-in-law Lin: Well, that's backwards, it's easier.
Bai Qi: Your diary will be taken out and read to us in the next three days, is it okay?
(Sister-in-law Lin nodded.) Bai Qi turned to Lasse. )
Bai Qi: Write down your own thoughts, and then on the third day, I will give you a new copy, remember to burn this one, or I will burn it, or you will burn it.
Lasse: No fire.
Bai Qi (nodded): I'll give it to you.
Lasse: Do you read?
Bai Qi shook his head and left.
Fa Yin looked at the monitoring head in another house, and when Bai got up, he planned to get up and go over to give a lecture.
Bai Qi: Why don't you sleep for a while, I'm sleepy.
Fayin: Why don't I go and watch them?
Bai Qi (shook his head): I'll sleep for a while, I've been busy for a day, someone will call me later.
Fayin: Well, okay, I'll read you a scripture.
Bai Qi rolled his eyes, had to take his hand off the notebook, listened quietly, and then fell asleep.