"No, it's not Daddy who locked me up here. It's that I want to stay here, to be by my dad's side. Xuetuanzi denied it anxiously, and his voice gradually lowered: "I want to stay by my father's side...... Didn't want to leave ......."

He leaned his head against the door, stretched out his hand and pressed it against the door, as if in this way, he could touch the Yan Xi behind the door.

Yan Xi heard Xuetuanzi's words, and his expression flashed impatience: "You can't follow me for the rest of your life, and you can't stay in this small room for the rest of your life." ”

Yan Xi's tone was indifferent, and the blood ball on the other side of the door was silent and did not speak again.

"Think about it."

Yan Xi put down his words and turned to leave, the door of the basement was slammed shut, and the light turned off by Yan Xi forgot to emit an orange halo in the completely dark basement, becoming the only light in the darkness.

"Daddy......" for a long time, the blood ball behind the door muttered to himself. The only light in the basement flickered, and as it went out, the entire basement fell back into darkness. Blood Tuanzi sat alone in the dark, his expression gloomy.

Yan Xi walked out of the basement, and the excessive entanglement of the blood ball made his appetite a little bad.

He hurriedly finished his dinner and took a shower. He sat in front of the computer and surfed the Internet for a while, learning about the latest happenings on the Internet. Because of Xiao Tian's affairs, Yan Xi specially spent some time to learn about the Internet on his own. Also pay a little more attention to what's happening on the Internet, at least don't make yourself look too disconnected from society.

In front of the blue computer screen, Yan Xi turned on the computer and hung up Zhang Yi's QQ with his hand.

Yan Xi glanced at it and found that it was Zhang Yi's group of college classmates who had been added to inquire about his news, and this group would occasionally be lively a few times over the years. Just like now, the QQ icon is constantly flashing, and the sound of ticking is endless.

What should be the classmate and what happened to the big thing. Yan Xi poked open the icon and glanced at it. Suddenly, his movements stopped.

[Tang Jiaojiao is married! ] ]

This was the first time Yan Xi saw the text, and he sensed the meaning of the text in his mind, and his whole person was stunned for a moment.

Tang Jiaojiao got married.

Since leaving school, Yan Xi has rarely remembered people or things before the age of 20. And Tang Jiaojiao's marriage made him rarely recall the past.

Tang Jiaojiao is a neighbor girl who has always followed her in his memory, and the younger one is always called Brother Yan Xi Brother Yan Xi, and she plays with him everywhere. Later, after his parents were in a car accident, he became a role similar to that of a young lady. She would call him upstairs to her house for dinner, would wait for him to go to school with her in the morning, and would secretly borrow him to copy his homework. Persuade him not to fight and not to eat junk snacks. Obviously, she still looks like a student in her memory, but she didn't expect that she was going to get married in a blink of an eye.

Also, Tang Jiaojiao is only a few months younger than him. Now she is also thirty years old, and it is rare for a woman to be married at the age of thirty.

The people in the group are still discussing Tang Jiaojiao's marriage, who are the bridesmaids? Who is the groom? When is the date booked? Where is the location?

Yan Xi glanced at it a few times, if his life had not been changed by Cheng Yue, he might be able to become the guest invited to her wedding. But now they haven't seen each other for ten years. Yan Xi thought quietly, his right hand moved the mouse slightly, and the arrow wanted to close the dialog box, but there was a beeping sound, and a pop-up screen appeared in front of him. Friends in the group sent him a pop-up screen and chatted with him privately.

"Zhang Yi Zhang Yi, Yan Xi's Qingmei is married, are you going?"

Yan Xi frowned, why did Tang Jiaojiao mention her name when she got married?

"Really, are you going? We are all curious about who the groom is? ”

"Yan Xi's friends have all gone before, do you want to go?"

……

On the computer screen, the unknown Zhang Yi's friend was still talking, and Yan Xi was stunned for a moment when he heard that Tang Jiaojiao had invited all the people in the group. Faced with the inquiry of the person opposite, he replied.

"Let's talk about it then, if nothing happens."

"Oh, okay. This place and time. ”

Yan Xi received a picture, which was an electronic version of the wedding poster, with a wedding dress shooting picture with a face that could not be seen clearly, and the text design on the picture was made, which marked a famous love poem, and attached the specific place and time of the marriage.

Yan Xi stared at the computer screen for two or three seconds, and after only scanning once, he could remember the words on it word for word, he turned off the picture, and replied to the person opposite: "Okay." I know. ”

The mood suddenly felt a little inexplicably melancholy. The news he learned by chance from QQ made Yan Xi not in the mood to continue surfing the Internet, he turned off the computer and the small desk lamp on the bedside table, and lay on the bed.

Spring has just arrived, and the thin quilt covers the body, and it is still a little cold. With Yan Xi's physique, he didn't care about these colds for a long time. But the human instinct to ward off the cold was still there, and he subconsciously covered it tightly, lying on the bed and quietly closing his eyes.

Maybe he went to bed earlier than usual today, he closed his eyes, but he couldn't sleep. My mind was tossing and turning over and over for something useless. For example, the undebuted star who has plastic surgery today, the blood ball who has been entangled in reluctance, and Tang Jiaojiao, who is nearly thirty years old, is married.

These events flashed through my mind like shattered images. With these worries, I can't sleep anymore. Yan Xi opened his eyes unhappily and stared at the dark night. I feel like I can hear my breath clearly.

The furnishings in the room became distorted under the cover of the night, and Yan Xi could only look at a vague outline, the wooden bedside table, the small and delicate bedside lamp, the dark wall wallpaper, the simple carpet, and the soft sofa......

Looking at it, the chaotic thoughts were precipitated, Yan Xi was a little sleepy, he blinked his eyes unwillingly, after all, he couldn't resist the sleepiness that had been ignited, he slowly closed his eyes, and in the light of the moonlight, he made a shallow breathing sound, immersed in the dark sweet and deep dream.

And as he fell asleep, the things he had been looking at before, bedside tables, lamps, wallpapers, carpets, sofas, and even televisions and computers, suddenly opened countless eyes on those dead things, with black pupils in them, and their eyes rolled, all staring at Yan Xi who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

On the bed, the quilt on the body of the strict mat also slowly changed, it first transformed into a puff of green smoke, then into a burst of mist, and finally into a looming seventeen or eighteen-year-old delicate boy. His face is similar to Yan Xi's seven or eight years, but there is a little more bewitchment that Yan Xi does not have. His hands were like air gently hugging Yan Xi's neck, and the negative distance between his body and Yan Xi was like a quilt on Yan Xi's body, wrapped around his body like maggots attached to bones. Gentle and lingering.

"Dad......" The words drifting like green smoke disappeared with the wind, the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and under the cover of the night, he seemed to turn into a black mist, shrouded in Yan Xi's body, and hugged him more and more closely.

Yan Xiruo frowned perceivingly, and in the deep dreamland, he fell into a very different dream.

He doesn't know who he is? He didn't know what he was going to do. He seemed to have become smaller, his hands and feet small, and he stepped on the board uncontrollably, lying on the windowsill, all the while looking out.

Yan Xi didn't know what he was doing, he just waited uncontrollably, waited, waited! From dawn to sunset, his eyes didn't dare to blink, he didn't know who he was waiting for, he only knew that that person was very important to him, and when the hated sun set, he would appear from where and come to him. As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

He waited like this, day after day. That person will come back when the sun goes down. Every time he saw him from afar, he would quickly run behind the door, letting the man's first glance fall on his face when he returned.

He did, and the man's eyes did fall on his face. But he couldn't see what that person looked like, and he tried hard, but he could only see a well-shaped chin clearly. He wondered why? Then he figured it out, because the man never looked down at him seriously.

Thinking of this, Yan Xi was stunned.

The scene shifted again, and he heard the man who could only see his chin whispering something to him, but he didn't know exactly what it was. For the first time, the man took him by the hand and placed him in front of the door with a golden sign. Then he turned away without hesitation.

What did he say?

Oh. He said, "Don't follow me." ”

He stood in place with pain in his chest, unable to muster his strength. As the man turned to leave, he quietly let the rain fall, and he thought that if the man looked back, he could see that he was so pitiful, and perhaps he would leave himself in pity.

But he walked away without hesitation.

As long as he was away from the man, he let the heavy rain fall as long as it washed over his body. The man in the gold sign came out to see him and wanted to take him in. But he stubbornly waited where he was.

As a result, no matter how much he waited, the one who was waiting did not come.

The white rainforest in front of Yan Xi lasted for a long time, and Yan Xi felt the kind of sadness that seemed to be breathless and continuous in the heavy rain, and thought to himself: he decided to hate that person.

But Yan Xi is not controlled. Unable to wait for the man, he left the rainforest with him, and found the man through the advice of the small tree animal. He stood at the man's door and knocked nervously. As the man's door opened, the pouring rain of his world turned into a drizzle. The wet mood quietly beat his hair.

He looked up at the man, his drenched hair sticking to his forehead, and his eyes were timid, not daring to say a word.

The man sighed and leaned sideways to let him in.

His eyes lit up instantly, and Yan Xi saw the man's face for the first time with his perspective. Delicate and sharp eyebrows, cold expression, that familiar face in the bones. Yan Xi, who was originally curious, instantly widened his eyes in shock.

Is that......

The whole world became distorted with this discovery, and the sight turned to ashes. After a long time, through the faint mist, he saw a young man with a face that resembled his face looking at him quietly.

"Daddy ......" he called him: "Daddy......"

Yan Xi held his forehead, feeling that he had forgotten something.

The man was still shouting, "Daddy......"

"Dad, why do you hate me so much?"

"Why? Hate me so much? ”

The young man's voice kept asking him questions, Yan Xi frowned, trying to escape from this voice, but he couldn't escape no matter how he escaped.

"Dad, why do you hate me so much?"

The voice was stubborn, as if it was about to get an answer.

"Dad, why do you hate me so much?"

"Because you're a monster!" Yan Xi, who finally couldn't stand it, blurted out, he didn't know what he said at all, maybe what he said was his true thoughts. And as his words landed. The disturbing sound finally stopped for a moment. Then in an instant, all the scenes collapsed.

Yan Xi, who was lying on the bed, was sweating profusely, breathing rapidly, and struggling. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and one got up and sat up.

At this time, it was still late at night, outside the house, the bright moon was hanging high, and every qiē in the house was covered with a layer of silver light.

Yan Xi gasped and glanced at the room, the familiar furniture and furnishings finally gave Yan Xi a real feeling. He sat on the bed and recalled the qiē he had experienced in his dream, and he remembered it vividly. This is not the first time. He had been haunted by nightmares like this several times.

It had to be him! It had to be him!

Yan Xi clutched the quilt on his body.