It's a blood ball!

Yan Xi turned on the small lamp on the bedside table, walked out of bed barefoot, put on his shoes, and went to the living room to pour a glass of water. Drink it down. The cold cold white opened into the stomach and turned into a coldness.

Yan Xi stood in the empty living room, the pale light laid out in the room, illuminating all the surrounding qiē clearly. His keen facial features can clearly hear the most subtle and subtle wind sounds in the air, obviously there is nothing, and it is clear that every qiē is the most ordinary appearance. But he always felt that there was a line of sight peeping at him from all directions, from top to bottom, from left to right, that sight was everywhere. It was sticky to his body like air.

The night was cold, and Yan Xi's goosebumps rose. He listened attentively, and the sound of Xuetuanzi's breathing in the basement seemed to ring in his ears, except for the breathing of him and Xuetuanzi, there was only the sound of the air flowing slowly, and it seemed to be all his imagination.

But is that dream a fantasy?

Yan Xi had that dream for a long time, at first it was just a few inexplicable fragments, then it was a silent mime, and then he could feel the more volatile feelings, and it wasn't until a month ago that he finished watching the whole story in its entirety. And at the end of the story, there is always a person who seems to be a blood ball persistently asking a meaningless question. He had always refused to answer, and tonight, he seemed to give the answer to the other party.

What's the problem?

Yan Xi frowned. As if deliberately erased, his memory was a little blurry. He shook his head, but he couldn't remember the dream, the only thing he remembered was the man's sad and indifferent questioning.

Questioning, Yan Xi's eyelashes blinked slightly, and he stood in front of the table and slowly put down the cup.

It always felt like something was going to happen.

Is this dream a blood ball? The last face I saw, and the boy who was seven points similar to him in the end, was only a blood ball.

So what did he have to tell himself in this dream?

Has there always been resentment under the disguise of being well-behaved? Resent his own indifference to him? Resent his own abandonment of him? Resent for being selfish towards him?

Is it like he resented his parents back then?

Yan Xi stood in the living room, thinking about the question of the blood ball, at night, suddenly heavy rain and thunder, the rain crackled and fell, and it slapped on the transparent glass urgently, as if venting all the anger and dissatisfaction furiously.

Yan Xi came to the window and saw that the rain had fallen all night, until dawn, when his time for work was approaching, and the rain gradually subsided and turned into a hazy drizzle. Yan Xi hasn't slept since he woke up, the alarm clock rang, Yan Xi looked at the time, went back to the room to change clothes, took a black umbrella, and went out to work.

Although he didn't sleep all night, Yan Xi was still in good spirits, and when he came to the hospital, no one could see his abnormality from his face.

When he came to the hospital, Yan Xi sat in the office and quietly watched the today's work arrangement that Nurse Zhao had arranged for him. Looking at it, Nurse Zhao, who was Yan Xi's assistant, suddenly pushed the door in, and the hazy drizzle that was still falling outside the window covered Nurse Zhao's hair with a thin layer of rain mist, and Nurse Zhao closed the door with an apologetic expression.

"Sorry I'm late." When Nurse Zhao said this, her anger was still a little uneven, and it could be seen that she had come all the way.

Yan Xi smiled gently: "It's okay." It's raining today, and there are quite a lot of people coming late. There's not much to do in the morning, so you don't have to be in such a hurry. ”

Zhang Yi is like this, always saying good things, and subconsciously brushes the favorability of others when she sees the stitches.

However, Nurse Zhao, who was always brushed with favorability, had already been brushed with favorability, she nodded, and under Yan Xi's gentle attitude, she couldn't help but muttered and complained and explained two sentences on the side.

"Alas, I don't know what's going on, yesterday's weather forecast clearly said that it would be sunny today, which caught me off guard. All late. ”

Yan Xi listened, skipping Nurse Zhao's words in his ear, he smiled gently, the expression hidden under the smile was a little impatient, and he lowered his head and continued to look at the work arrangement in his hand.

Seeing this, Nurse Zhao also hurriedly started work.

Outside the window, as if nourished by the rain and dew, the two big trees in the hospital grew more and more densely, the rain beat the leaves to make a rustling sound, and the washed oily leaves were blowing with the wind, which seemed to be very joyful. Suddenly, a grey finch in the rain stopped on his foliage. And as the gray finch stopped, the leaves seemed to suddenly be quieter, and the leaves closed together with the wind, as if the gray finch was sheltering from the wind and rain.

The gray finch pecked at the damp feathers on its body calmly, as if it was in a hurry to go home, and flew high and flew to Yan Xi's window, and its black eyes quickly scanned Yan Xi, who was working hard.

For a moment, the rain gradually stopped.

At the same time, in the capital city B, the General Bureau of Weather Forecasting was answering the phone calls one by one, most of which complained that their broadcasts were incorrect.

The director, who had never seen so many complaints about the call, was worried.

"What's going on? How could yesterday's broadcast be so misguided? There are complaint calls all over the country. ”

The assistant next to the director also had the same sad face, and suddenly, he looked stunned: "Director, take a look at Weibo, yesterday's weather conditions are on the homepage of Weibo!" ”

"What!" Thinking that his broadcast was not good for the homepage of Weibo, the director felt a pain in his heart, walked up to the assistant with his face, and squeezed his huge head with the poor assistant and looked at the screen.

#全国各地都在下雨#坐标H省海田市六园县, it rained heavily last night! Now it's raining heavily. Ask if it rained there last night or today.

Coordinates B City Chaotian District, it rained heavily last night, and it is still heavy rain today.

Coordinates Zeyang City, Y Province, it rained heavily last night, and it is still heavy rain today. [Dog Face]

On my side of T City, it rained heavily last night, and it's still raining heavily today.

It's also raining heavily on my side......

Coordinates Yantian City, G Province, it rained heavily last night, and it is still heavy rain today.

What followed was a comment that was almost the same, and the director and assistant glanced at it, knowing that they saw a distinctly different comment.

Yesterday in country H, it rained heavily last night, and it is still heavy rain today.

[laughing and crying] I also called the weather forecast bureau today to complain that they didn't do their job, and I found out that I was wrong all the way down this Weibo, which Taoist friend is in the crossing!?

Poof, which Taoist friend is in the crossing! Fellow Daoist, you see that my bones are amazing, and my face is extraordinary, is it a good material for cultivating immortals?

Director and Assistant: ......

With apprehension, the director and his assistant swept through all the comments and found that except for a place called Baiqi County, which had a heavy rain last night and a light rain this morning, all parts of the country, and even the neighboring countries of country Z and the countries opposite, were slightly involved, and since three o'clock in the morning yesterday, the forecast was all incorrect, and the lightning and thunder of a water were pouring heavy rain.

In other words, which Taoist friend is in the end!

The assistant patted the stupid director and said seriously: "Director, is this considered someone to take the pot, or are we being blamed?" ”

The chief who was put in the pot: ......