Pick up three
No matter how beautiful and tranquil the time is, it will always be broken.
The story still takes place at night. That night, Chen'er drank more rice wine and began to speak incoherently.
"Fourth brother, you, do you remember the mountain that I, we went up on, on ten years ago?" Chen'er laughed unconsciously.
"Huh? Big brother, which mountain are you talking about? Duan'er is very sober, but his memory is really not very good. Rui'er's voice didn't come out behind Duan'er, he had a cold in the past few days, and Duan'er should also take care of him there, but little Yi'er took the initiative to be by Rui'er's side.
"That's it, that's it, hey!" Chen'er slapped the table, "The mountain with pythons, do you remember?" β
"It's that mountain, my eldest brother hacked a big python to death." Duan'er smiled.
Chen'er restrained her smile, her eyes were empty, her face was full of hesitation, and she said, "At that time, the second brother and the third brother were also there." I, I remember, they were ...... Huan'er is too, and she is also blindly and crookedly behind our ass every day...... What about Liang'er, that kid like a big fool, looking for people everywhere, fooling around, besides having fun with others, what else will that guy do? At this, he laughed maniacally. Now, now it's okay, those two guys, go to the underworld, and harm people. β
Duan'er didn't know how to take it, just smiled.
Chen'er suddenly changed the subject: "You, to be honest, have you, have you ever liked a sister?" β
Duan'er shook his head vigorously, but the flush on his face was enough to prove everything.
"And you, then have you seen a young girl walk out of front of my door in the morning?"
Duan'er was puzzled and shook his head again.
"She, your future sister-in-law. Hehe. Chen'er raised the wine glass again and drank it all, the taste of the wine was really like Yina, he thought.
Duan'er's eyes widened: "Huh? Is this true? β
"Tong Su is not bullied."
"Since we haven't seen her, who is she?" Duan'er's eyes are very innocent, and it is difficult for people to see that he is extremely possessive, otherwise how did Ruier become his little follower?
"Could it be that she, that she killed so many, so many people? After all, the eldest brother will be attentive to her. Duan'er added, his mind could not help but think of his own brother being killed by a femme fatale, and his eyes were full of fear and sorrow.
"What did you say?" Chen'er stood up.
Duan'er didn't speak, his face was expressionless, but the fear and sadness still lingered in his big innocent eyes.
"She, how could she kill someone? Funny? Fourth brother, what's wrong with you, are you sick or have a brain problem? Chen'er sneered and approached Duan'er.
"Big brother, you, you ......" Duan'er also got up and stepped back step by step. But the unprecedented coldness and terror on Chen'er's body made Duan'er nervous, and he felt that something behind him was blocking his retreat, yes, it was a wall. So, he leaned quietly against the wall, breathing rapidly, his eyes slowly closing.
Chen'er saw that the fourth brother was forced to have no way out, and he was so nervous, like a lamb under the eyes of a tiger, which couldn't help but add to his excitement, suddenly, Chen'er slapped a hand on the wall next to Duan'er's shoulder, Duan'er opened his eyes and saw his eldest brother smiling at him; Chen'er's other hand hooked Duan'er's chin and raised his face in a cold sweat, and in an instant, Chen'er suddenly bit Duan'er's bloodless lip, ignoring his struggle, and it was a stalemate for a long, long time.
"Next time, if you can't speak, please keep your mouth shut, fourth brother." When Chen'er let go of his mouth, Duan'er's hand had scratched the wall and was scarred, he was sweating profusely, his eyes were filled with tears, and there was a hint of doubt. Duan'er finally calmed down, and then ran out of the house with a red face and screaming. He must have been frightened and puzzled by his eldest brother's strange behavior, and even Chen'er herself would have thought so.
Oh my God, I, what was I doing, what was I doing? I, what the hell am I doing?! Chen'er came back to his senses, pressed his hands against the wall, his knees didn't seem to be so strong, and he didn't listen to his master's accusations, so he knelt on the ground. In this way, Chen'er lost the strength to stand. In a haze, a soft, slender hand took his hand.
"Xiaoyi, you, you're here." Chen'er was helped up by her.
"Honey, what's wrong with you? And said you're okay. Ena wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"I'm fine." Chen'er looked ahead and replied absentmindedly.
Yi Na took the weak Chen'er and quietly left in the fog of night and fear.
"I firmly believe that you are not wrong, you are just a naΓ―ve girl, believe me." In this crazy spreading fog, Chen'er felt that the Gu that his mother had raised for many years had crawled out of the jar, crawling towards him and Yi Na with a wriggling crawl.
"I, I don't know, I don't know anything, I didn't do anything!" Ena was bound in the darkness by several snakes, crying helplessly.
The people behind him talked a lot, but Chen'er didn't dare to look back, perhaps, those are not people, not even living creatures, not even wild ghosts.
"They say you kill people, but I, I don't believe it." Chen'er ran quickly towards her sweetheart.
"Already, it's late." As Ena was devoured by the serpent, Chen'er felt herself nearly collapse.
"No, don't-" Suddenly, Chen'er woke up, it turned out that it was just a dream of Nan Ke, but it was just a dream.
No matter who dies, Xiaoyi can't die. He swore in his heart.
It's early in the morning, and I'm gone again, which is a normal thing.
Chen'er began to have a headache, and the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt badly, but he didn't care until he stood up with the pain, and staggered out the door with difficulty against the wall, admiring the morning sun.
The golden sun finds all things, and all things grow, but life is also the beginning of death, at least for some living creatures, it is so cruel. Beautiful nature grows beautiful lives, but to deprive them of their fragile and fragile dignity--- life is the dignity of any life.
Chen'er is much better, and her body is more relaxed.
Since everything was just a dream, did I hurt Duan'er yesterday? Chen'er had a whim. However, he would never have imagined that just when he was thinking about Duan'er, Duan'er ----- that innocent and poor child, who had been deeply hurt.
Time stopped at the moment when Chen'er pushed open the door of the fourth brother's room.