Chapter 137: Mo Xixue's Memory
Mo Xixue leaned against the door of the ward, and sat on the ground regardless of her image, her legs curled up slightly, her arms wrapped around her legs, and then she put her chin on her knees, changed to a comfortable position, and quietly looked at Chen Du not far away, sometimes showing a sweet smile on her pretty face, and sometimes showing shame......
"Stinky wood...... You have changed so much from when you were a child......" The corners of Mo Xixue's mouth hooked up a charming smile, her eyes were pale red, and a pair of bright big eyes narrowed slightly at this time, as if she was recalling something.
Time seems to have returned to a certain point in time.
It was a cold winter, there was no snow, but the wind was very strong, Mo Xixue took her mother's hand and returned home, but her little head was still recalling the scene she saw on the street just now.
"Mom, why is that little boy crying? Is the man lying on the ground his father? This year, Mo Xixue was seven years old and still a cute little girl.
Mo Xixue's mother gently stroked her daughter's little head when she heard this, and said softly: "He cried because he was sad." ”
"Then why is he sad?" Children at this age are always full of questions.
"Because his dad is asleep."
"Asleep?"
"Yes, people fall asleep sometimes." Mo Xixue's mother squatted down, gently hugged Mo Xixue into her arms, and murmured: "Xue'er, you have to promise your mother that when you find that your mother can't open her eyes anymore, you must not be sad or cry, because your mother is just asleep ......"
Mo Xixue nodded as if she didn't understand.
At night, only Mo Xixue sat alone in the living room of the rental room watching TV, and there were her favorite cartoons during this time period.
Mom and dad both have jobs and are busy with the new house, so Mo Xixue is usually at home alone. The door is locked from the outside, so you don't have to worry about security.
When Mo Xixue was looking fascinated, there was a slight sound of stomping feet and haze at the window, as if people were doing when they were cold.
Mo Xixue turned her head to look and saw a small figure, standing at the window with a dirty face, staring at the TV at home with big eyes, a pair of small ears that were red from the cold, and small hands were also put to her mouth from time to time to relieve the pain of the cold.
It was a little boy, Mo Xixue had seen, it was the same little boy she saw on the street during the day.
The little boy didn't seem to realize that he had been discovered, and he could still see through the bars with relish. And Mo Xixue didn't say anything.
In this way, almost every night at a certain point in time, there would be a little boy standing at the window of Mo Xixue's house.
Finally, one day after that, Mo Xixue began to try to contact the little boy.
As soon as the cartoon time came, the little boy arrived as promised.
"Hey, what's your name?" Mo Xixue had been waiting for the little boy at the window, and as soon as the other party came, she asked crisply.
The first contact between children is completely devoid of the vigilance and vigilance of adults, as if peers should be friends.
The little boy was obviously frightened, and after a while, he muttered, "I...... My name is Chen Dui......"
"Hee-hee, my name is ...... That's what my mom and dad call me, and you can call me that! Mo Xixue's little face showed closeness, living in such an environment, she usually didn't have many friends, so when she met her peers, she had a natural sense of intimacy.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo Xixue finished speaking, the little boy Chen Duan's eyes filled with tears, and then he fell down with a click.
"Ah, why are you crying!?" Mo Xixue was a little flustered.
And Chen Du cried for a while, his red hands pinched the corners of his clothes tightly, and he hurriedly ran away.
Mo Xixue called the two of them, but Chen Duan didn't appear again that night.
However, on the second day, the little boy Chen Du came over again, and Mo Xixue was obedient this time, and she didn't talk about her parents anymore.
"Chen Dui, do you live here too?" Mo Xixue asked.
This is a residential building, but in those years, China's economy was booming, and most people rented houses here, so the neighbors also changed and changed, and it was difficult to see familiar faces.
Chen Du shook his head, and this time he didn't recognize his life: "No, my teacher brought me here." ”
"Hee-hee, it turns out that you also went to school!" Mo Xixue's exposed two rows of teeth are obviously leaking, which looks extremely cute.
"Hmm." Chen Du didn't know how to explain his relationship with his teacher, but nodded.
"Your teacher doesn't have a TV at home, right?" Mo Xixue asked.
Chen Dui's face was flushed, and he didn't know if he was frozen or embarrassed, and he looked a little twisted.
"It's okay, it's okay...... You can come to my house to watch TV in the future, and when my mother comes back tomorrow, I will ask her not to lock the door, you can come into my house and watch, my house is very warm! Mo Xixue welcomed each other very warmly.
Mo Xixue finally failed to get his mother's consent, but Chen Duan seemed to be used to watching TV outside the window, and the cold did not stop him.
Time passed day by day, and in this way, two seven or eight-year-old children spent a cold winter in such a state, and they could chat a few words after watching cartoons every day, every time Mo Xixue was talking and Chen Du was listening.
Usually there are good things at home, Mo Xixue will also share them with Chen Du, and share them with her only good friend at present!
It's just that the good times don't last long, after the beginning of spring, Mo Xixue's father's career seems to have made a new breakthrough, and the new house is basically purchased, and Mo Xixue has never cared about all this, but when she moved that day, she knew that she was leaving here, and that was the first time she cried.
"Mom, are we going tomorrow? I haven't said goodbye to my best friend yet! Mo Xixue cried profusely, and her little face was full of wet marks.
"Xue'er, you have to be obedient, your dad still has a job over there, we have to catch a plane!" Mo Xixue's mother comforted: "Xue'er should be well-behaved, when you arrive at your new home, your mother will have time to accompany you, play with you, and watch cartoons with you!" She only thought that her daughter was a lover, and she made a good friend, and she never saw other children come to her house.
"Woo, Mom, I'll leave tomorrow, I'm going to leave tomorrow......" Mo Xixue was still crying.
"Obedient!" Mo Xixue's mother was a little angry.
In the end, Mo Xixue still compromised, there were not many things at home, when she rented the house, the things in it were basically the owner's, so there was nothing to take away, just a morning of hard work was packed, and she caught the plane at noon.
Mo Xixue, who was sitting on the plane, was still sobbing again and again, and the mother next to her kept comforting but it didn't work at all.
In her mind, Mo Xixue could imagine that tonight a little boy would appear at the window as usual, facing the cold and the cold wind, standing outside and pacing his little feet, watching cartoons with him, and chatting together...... It's just that now the house is empty, there is no light, no warmth, and no popularity......
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"I know you must be him, the little boy who always likes to run to my house to watch cartoons!" The corners of Mo Xixue's mouth were smiling, in fact, when she saw Chen Duan again, hearing the name "Chen Dui", it was difficult for Mo Xixue to remember that time.
It was also after gradually accepting Chen Dui and recognizing the other party that he gradually opened his memory, that dream, the cartoon they watched together that day, so Mo Xixue's attitude towards Chen Dui obviously changed, but Chen Dui always liked to make her angry, which made Mo Xixue very helpless, a greedy for money, incomprehensible, unprofessional, contradicting employers, threatening employers, and even violating himself, although it was a cure, but it couldn't be as if nothing had happened in the end, which made Mo Xixue particularly annoyed.
"Do you remember me? My name is Xue'er......" Mo Xixue murmured softly.
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Chen Duan put Zheng Yanxin flat on the ground, then took a deep breath and felt it, the black hole in his body was still trembling slightly.
"Deprivation!" Chen Du no longer hesitated, his eyes fixed on Zheng Yanxin, and he thought silently in his heart.
But after a while, the black hole in his body continued to tremble, and there was no change inside and outside his body, which made Chen Du stunned for a moment.
Chen Du thought for a while, then put his palm on Zheng Yanxin's head, and used his internal vision ability to pour spirit into the other party's mind.
And at this moment, a change finally happened, the most obvious thing is that the fluttering frequency of the black hole has become faster, and then there is a suction force in terms of spiritual power, just like a washing plate adsorbed on a certain object, just waiting for a force to pull and pull the object away, and his spiritual power is the washing dish, and the spiritual power in Zheng Yanxin's mind is the object.
Through internal vision, the spiritual power extends to the other party's body, unlike before, this time instead of observing the organs and flesh in the other party's body, but coming to a magical and familiar place, "seeing" something strange.
This place was like the spiritual space that Chen Duan had come to after entering the cultivation state, a place that was very close to the black hole space.
Usually, when it's quiet here, it's all black, and when it moves, it will produce a faint mist, and Chen Du knows that these mists are spiritual power.
The other party also has a lot of spiritual power in the mental space, but that is compared with ordinary people, if compared with themselves, it is really a big house, but the other party is different from most people and their own spiritual space, there is a crystal erected in the center of the mist of the other party's mental space, like a stalactite made of crystal, which seems to be transparent, but there is a dense mist in it.
"This is ......" Chen Du looked at the crystal curiously, this crystal was only the size of a baby's arm, very inconspicuous, but in this empty mental space, it seemed to be one-eyed.
Is this the hallmark of his being a man of power? Chen Du guessed.
"Then let's try it!"
Chen Dui's mind was concentrated, slowly extending to the crystal.
"Deprivation!"