Episode 30
Text: Episode 30
1.
In the ceiling above the two of them, there was a man in a white coat, like a spider glued to the roof of the shed.
"Whoop......"
With a gasp, his body fell together.
"I'm not sick! Don't try to hurt me! β
2.
"You don't believe it, not long ago, I was just like you." Zhao Shutong tilted his head and said to the person hanging on the ceiling.
"You can't kill me!"
Liu Yinghong frowned, he seemed familiar with this scene, "Let's go." β
With that, the two of them took a step forward, ignoring the man who hung on the ceiling.
The white coat on his head also climbed forward with them, and with each step they took, he climbed a section, always keeping it above their heads.
It's like that.
"Haha, I'm not sick, let me go, I'm not sick!"
"That's not the way to go." Liu Yinghong looked up again, and the moment he looked up, his feet were empty.
"Be careful!" Zhao Shutong found out that something was wrong and reached out to grab Liu Yinghong, but it was too late.
3.
"Have you thought about it?"
Yang Xinyue looked at me, and Li Ling also looked at me.
4.
I regret it sometimes, very much.
Regretting past decisions.
Regret what you said.
Regret looms over me.
5.
Time in the darkness seemed to freeze, ten minutes, or an hour, or more.
Zhao Shutong was awakened by the sound of running water, but when he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything.
She sat up and whispered Liu Yinghong's name.
In response to her, there was only the sound of water.
This environment makes people anxious, as if a pair of big hands are invisibly choking her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe, and tears are rolling in her eyes.
Calm down, I'm going to be calm, none of this is true......
Zhao Shutong repeatedly told herself in her heart that none of this was true, even she herself was not true.
It's all fiction.
Himself is nothing more than a character in a novel.
Her eyes could not see, but her ears could hear the sound of trickling water.
Although she knew that it was all fiction, she could clearly feel the cold.
"Brother Liu?"
Zhao Shutong's voice trembled.
She slowly reached out and groped the damp, cold ground, not far from her feet, her hand touching an object.
It was her familiar feel and shape β her laptop.
Flip it over, feel the power button, and press it.
Then the blue light pierced her eyes, and it took her a while to get used to it.
By the light of the computer screen, she finally saw her environment clearly.
Everything in front of her made her stunned.
6.
It felt like I had been hit hard in the chest and I had to gulp in the air.
Yang Xinyue and Li Ling just looked at me quietly, waiting for my answer.
That's right, my head is now a picture of the river and the sea.
Tumbling and spinning, finally a small island appeared in the middle of the waves, and two large characters were engraved on the cliff face of this island - "regret".
"I see." Li Ling laughed, "I'll go pack my luggage, and you can talk." β
I watched her stand up, watched her walk past me, and I could still smell her scent.
That familiar scent, the scent that was once around me, that I overlooked.
Yang Xinyue suddenly closed her eyes and shook her head slightly.
I was like a child who had done something wrong, gulping in on the air at a loss.
Take a big gulp of air.
What am I going to do?
It's all so real.
Isn't that true?
I broke the hearts of two girls.
Things are moving in a direction that I can't control.
I can't control it, and I don't have the ability to control it.
His invisible hand is manipulating everything.
"You love her, don't you?"
Yang Xinyue slowly opened her eyes, and her voice pierced my heart like an awl.
I don't know how to answer.
Yang Xinyue sighed softly, "If you love, you will say love, and if you don't love, you will say no love, is this difficult?" β
I looked up at her, still not sure how to answer.
The corners of her mouth were raised, as if she was smiling.
"I won't force you." Yang Xinyue also seemed to have made up her mind, turned around and walked out the door.
With the sound of the door closing, time seemed to freeze, I wanted to speak, but I still didn't know what to say, I wanted to reach out and grab her hand, but I couldn't move anyway, even with all my might.
I just watched Yang Xinyue leave, and watched Li Ling leave with her suitcase in tow.
Time has completely lost its meaning in existence.
I don't know how long it took.
That's right, they're all gone.
7.
The sun is lazy, a gust of wind blows outside the window, and the floating snow on the roof dances with the wind, shiny and shiny. You can vaguely hear the voice from the loudspeaker of the small supermarket downstairs - "frozen pears are nine cents and eight, frozen persimmons are five yuan, and eggs are ten yuan and three catties ......".
Cao Chengrui just sat stupidly.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Immediately following the knock on the door, Cao Chengrui's heart beat a drum, thinking about whether it was Yang Xinyue or Li Ling.
Just now, he wanted to get up and chase him out several times, but he didn't know whether to chase Li Ling or Yang Xinyue.
Sighing, he took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes with both hands, snorted, got up from the sofa, walked to the door, and asked softly, "Who?" β
"Lao Cao, it's me, hurry up and open the door!"
"You?" Cao Chengrui was very familiar with the voice, so he opened the door while responding.
The man standing at the door dusted off the snow off his shoulder, "What are you doing?" Take it in! β
As he spoke, he raised the shopping bag of the Asia-Pacific supermarket in his hand.
Cao Chengrui stretched out his hand to take the bag from the supermarket and let the visitor into the house: "I haven't seen you for so long, what are you doing?" β
With the sound of the door closing, the cold air outside the door was blocked, and only the people who came were still cold.
"I bought Fu Yixi's roast chicken, as well as shredded chicken rolls and dried meat." The man took off his coat and threw it on the couch, "Where else can I go?" Go to Ma Ting's house. β
"Haha, that's right, I should run to my father-in-law's house more often." Cao Chengrui was busy in the kitchen, cut the shredded chicken rolls, put them on the plate together with the dried meat, opened the refrigerator and looked at it, and decided to fry another plate of dried tofu with sharp peppers.
It's pepper dried tofu again.
"Oh, that's hard! If I have 1.8 million now, their families won't be able to look down on me...... If I could be a novelist like you, I wouldn't be like this......" The man sighed, his hands busy cleaning up the table, he made a good place, and waited for Cao Chengrui to bring the dishes out of the kitchen.
Cao Chengrui responded in the kitchen, "Don't always feel that others look down on you!" Can you be a little confident? The movements of his hands did not stop, "And don't bury me, don't you know what level I am......" He continued while brushing the pot: "You wait a while, I'll fry another hot dish."
"Put the shredded chicken rolls and dried meat in the pot and steam, let's not eat cold on this cold day."
"This is where it goes, the cold days are ahead." Cao Chengrui put the iron pot on the gas stove and turned on the hot pot, "It has to be cold until April and May, isn't it like this every year." β
The visitor found the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the TV, and directly looked for the recording channel.
The "Bei Ye" in the sight is eating bugs.
Suddenly, a strange feeling came over meβit all seemed familiar.
Looking at the programs on TV, the primeval forest is really not a strange world that ordinary people can go to.
8.
In front of Zhao Shutong's eyes, a strange scene was presented.
Not far from her was a rushing river, and as far as the eye could see, there was a high platform shaped like a Mayan pyramid.
At the top of the pyramid, a man is faintly visible.
There must be a problem on his side, Zhao Shutong thought.
With the faint light, Zhao Shutong shouted at the figure: "Liu Yinghong! Is that you? β
The shouts dissipated in an instant as if sinking into a deep pool.
Zhao Shutong thought for a while, and walked towards the figure with courage.
"None of this is true anyway." She comforted herself, and every step she took pierced the pain in her heart.
That's real pain.
9.
Cao Chengrui came out of the kitchen, holding a plate in his hand, "Don't be stupid, hurry up and get the dishes and chopsticks!" β
Tao Qiwu withdrew his gaze from the TV show, stood up and walked to the kitchen, muttering: "You just take it yourself, why don't you toss me!"
"Then why are you just waiting to eat?"
"This time it's you who fry the dried tofu with sharp peppers, hey."
Tao Qiwu took the dishes and chopsticks and put them on the table, pulled a chair and sat down: "Little Er'er, quickly give you the best wine here!"
Cao Chengrui smiled and poured boiling hot water into the iron basin and soaked the liquor bottle in it.
It's getting late, and it's all the time that can't grasp the incomparably nothing.
Text: Episode 30 -End-
Even if no one is looking, I am grateful.