Chapter Thirty-Eight: Uncovering the Past
Don't say you don't know, because I don't believe it! Dou Miao and I both saw you, and you sat cross-legged in that house with half-squinted eyes. ”
"Damn it, can you please not talk to me in such a strange tone? I really don't know any of the things you said and haven't done any of them, I really don't have anything to sleep with you, no! I don't know about the Red House, I just know that I was about to open my eyes when an iron rod hit me hard, and you kicked me. Inexplicably pointing at my nose and scolding me, what can I say? ”
"Tut-tut, admire, really, you said that you are the prince of the dragon clan, Xiao Zunli also said that you are the third prince of the dragon who has a clever plan to hide in his sleeve, the next lord of the other world, I'm afraid no one knows that your ability to pretend to be crazy and stupid is first-class, right?" When I heard what he just said, I felt like I couldn't help but clap his hands.
"I repeat at the end, I don't. What I say is true. If you really don't believe me, I can't help it. ”
Look, he's like this, I've seen him through in the past few days, and he always has the ability to make you angry half to death, but he himself is more calm than anyone else!
"Then what's the matter with you lying under my covers now?"
He gritted his teeth and said, "You didn't come out for dinner, can't you see such a big table of dishes in front of you?" ”
I followed what he said and looked to the left front, and sure enough, there was a table of dishes, a whole chicken, and chicken feet, small yellow croaker, my God......
"What did you do?"
"Beans, bean sprouts. She said let me bring it to you. With that, he pulled the quilt and covered his head.
Still lying! Since I came out of Xiao Zunli's Soul Wish Pavilion, I have long been unaccustomed to eating these big white rice and these meat and vegetarian dishes, Dou Miao and I usually only drink, only drink, well, I don't know what kind of soup and water Dou Miao makes, and when I asked Dou Miao, she only said that eating it is good for my body and will not harm me.
So how could the bean sprouts make these dishes for me? And let him bring it to me? Liar!
I dumped everything on the table into the trash can at the door. He probably heard me walking back and forth in the room, and suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up from my bed: "Why did you dump it?" ”
"Because I don't eat it."
"Why don't you eat it?"
"I'm not used to eating." I turned around again, went to the table, picked up a plate, and walked to the trash can at the door.
"What is the swarthy stuff that you and that girl drink every day?"
"Does it have anything to do with you?" I replied to him and continued to pour the contents of the plate into the trash can, thinking to myself, what a waste of plates, how many dishes do doumiao have to wash this time......
"Enough! Don't pour it again! ”
His deep voice suddenly rang in my ears, and in just one second, he appeared behind me, and I didn't hear any of his footsteps!
"You still say you don't know sorcery!"
"What's wrong with me? Does it have anything to do with you? With that, he waved his hand, and all the plates on the table that I had not touched were lost by him like a trick.
It was the first time I had seen him do something that seemed to be something that only legendary gods and monsters would do. Suddenly stunned in surprise, just stunned in place, dumbfounded.
When I came back to my senses, he was gone. The smell of food in the house was gone. It was as if he had never been in my room, and it was all just my own sleepwalking or fantasizing.
That night, thinking about recent events, I almost stayed up all night. There are countless assumptions in my head.
For example, is he Long Qianye or not, and if so, why is he pretending to have amnesia? If not, then where did he come from and what does it have to do with me?
There is also the house that suddenly rose from the ground for some reason, and for example, his blink of an eye just now will disappear on the spot, take 10,000 steps back, if, even if, even if he is really not Long Qianye, then he will not be an ordinary person, right?
But he just used one sentence: I don't remember anything, and I have dismissed all my doubts.
The next day, I, Dou Miao, and him sat down at the dinner table together, and the first thing he said was: "In the future, you will call me Long Qianye." ”
He said that Doumiao was nothing, and when I was drinking, I couldn't help but squirt out "po-------of" when I heard it. He happened to sit across from me, and all the soup and water poured out on his face......
But he was neither angry nor angry, but looked at me stunned, raised his sleeves and slowly wiped the water droplets, and said casually, "Yu Mengfan, whether you believe me or not, I will not leave the Soul Abyss Pavilion for half a step." I'm sure I can't be wrong with my feelings, and whatever unpleasant things we've had in the past, those will be a thing of the past. ”
"Alright, stop! Do you mean you want to shake hands with me? ”
He didn't answer and asked, "Can't you?" ”
I just can't stand the way he takes it for granted! "What do you think?"
He put the chopsticks on the table in his hand in a big temper, stood up and dragged me up from the seat, and pulled me out of the door without saying anything.
I'm too lazy to sulk with him now, it's not worth it! Anger hurts the liver, lungs, spleen and stomach, who is happy when you get sick?
"What do you want to do?"
He grabbed my wrist tightly, looked down at me, and said expressionlessly, "What else do you want from me?" ”
"Huh! Isn't that what I should ask you? ”
I'm also deeply helpless, as long as he goes and obediently gets out of my Soul Abyss Pavilion, won't everything be fine?
"I told you softly, you all thought I was lying, I explained to you with good words, you either didn't listen or ignored it, okay, then I'll admit that all your guesses are right, I told you that I am Long Qianye, but you are still not satisfied, still look at me with an expression of wanting to die, you tell me, what else do I have to do to stop you from speaking coldly to me like this?"
"It doesn't matter if it's not. It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, after all, isn't it your word to pretend or not? So don't fantasize that you're an innocent victim like a lady who wants to be forgiven, that will only make me feel disgusting. ”
I wasn't moved at all by what he said, the image that has always been in my mind is that of a great demon, and it can be changed just by saying a few words.
"When I woke up, I was in a misty forest. The mountain is almost surrounded by walls on three sides, like a natural fortress. I walked around there for three days, and I didn't seem to find a trace of anyone. It wasn't until I walked into a forest full of boy trees that my mind went blank for a moment, and the figure of a girl suddenly flashed through my mind. ”
"I squatted on the spot with my head in my hands, my head throbbing uncontrollably, and the only thing I remember is that I once stalked a girl who was about nine years old in a tight black dress and a blue cloak, because she had an unusually intoxicating scent, the scent of blood!
I desperately wanted to touch it, but when I got the blood, every nerve in my body seemed to be paralyzed by the blood of the nine-year-old girl, and my heart was about to burst, and I ran away from the girl, but before I could go far, an unusually strange-looking adult man suddenly stopped my way.
He said that he wanted to borrow my body and asked me if I would give it to him, whether I wanted to give it or not, and he eventually jumped into my body. That's all I have in my memory. ”
After listening to his story, although I was calm on the surface, my heart was already turbulent. Because almost everything he just told was exactly the same scene from the weird boy I met when I was nine years old!
Seeing that I did not interrupt her, he said unhurriedly: "But in the depths of my heart it was as if a voice was calling me from afar, and I followed the voice from the bottom of my heart to this place that the world calls a city, and I saw you at first sight. The moment you looked back at me, a flash flashed in my mind about the girl who was only about eight or nine years old. ”
"What you say is true?"
"Hmm."
If it's really as he said, then everything can be explained, but I always feel that there are still some things that make sense in his rhetoric.
"You said you woke up in Tongzilin, so where were you before?"
"I don't know, I only know that an old woman named Huaiyin asked me to wait there for someone, and I don't remember how long I waited there, I seemed to have fallen asleep, and when I woke up again, I met the girl who was only eight or nine years old."
Huaiyin? My God, isn't this the Huaiyin mother-in-law who can watch the stars that A-Niang once told me?
I tried to remember what my mother said to me when she pulled me into the house that day, "Wait, is that Huaiyin you talking about knowing heaven and earth, knowing yin and yang, and understanding numerology?" And then he was very short and hunchbacked, with white hair like a broom made of a bamboo brush, and a bun of how high was a measuring tape? ”
He seemed a little surprised, "You, how do you know what my master looks like?" ”
"What, that old woman named Huaiyin is your master?"
Just as he was about to say something to me, Doumiao suddenly came out of the door frame, "What are you muttering about and can't eat yet?" ”
Hearing this, he and I both stopped. Back at the dinner table, no one spoke. Even the bean sprouts who like to chirp all kinds of non-stop on weekdays are also calm faces. There was a slight gloomy atmosphere on the table.
On the other hand, he also lowered his head, holding a chopstick in his hand and spinning around, and I couldn't swallow it.
In the evening, "you...... What are you doing? ”