Who, in ****?

Those eyes, I seem to have seen them somewhere.

What the fuck, I didn't know Ayu for the first 24 years, how did I feel so much "déjà vu" in his dreams?

I swear I don't have amnesia, I haven't experienced anything like this, I just feel as if I've seen something similar to that kid somewhere, something like a man, these eyes—I seem to have seen them somewhere.

"ta" has been watching me silently.

Just watching.

"Ta" didn't move, so I left "Ta" alone for the time being, and hurried to chase the knife wielder.

Just like when I came, I banged my head against the door and went out in one fell swoop.

But as soon as I put it out, I was stunned.

Because there are no stairs and aisles outside the door when I came!

It's a black place, and that's the way I fell asleep.

That's when I understood.

It's a memory, not a dream!

It is also possible that a person's dreams are caused by memories.

Behind this door is a dark patch, which means that the dreamer's memory is only until the knife bearer leaves, and what will happen after the knife bearer leaves, the dreamer does not know at all!

The candles flickered, and worst of all, I found that there was only a little candle left on either side - so quickly burned? Thirty minutes passed in my dream before I knew it?

Realizing that the time was almost up, I had to hurry back before the candles were extinguished.

So I ran back as hard as I could.

Seeing that I was about to run back, I suddenly heard a thunderclap shouting outside: "Wu Shen! Your mom called you back for dinner! ”

it!

When I heard this, my eyes went dark, but my eyes soon lit up again—I was back in the world I was.

As soon as I woke up, I glared at Fan Xueqi and shouted, "Is it enough for 30 minutes?!" ”

Fan Xueqi and Bai Xiaoran pinched the note, looking innocent: "Enough." ”

"It's enough hair, you see the candles haven't been lit!" When I looked at the wall clock on the wall, I grinned even more angrily: "It's only been 28 minutes!" Are you in such a hurry? What's the hurry?! ”

The two girls were stupefied.

After a while, Fan Xueqi said in a voice: "It's just, it's only two minutes, why are you so nervous, little uncle?" Don't you want us to see this spell of unraveling? What the hell is this 'Wu Shen, your mother called you back for dinner'......"

Embarrassment!

I also know that such a spell is humiliating, so I said that it must be 30 minutes later, and I will open the note if I can't come back!

But who knows, everyone in this world has curiosity, and they can't bear it after 30 minutes......

Alas!

O my glorious image!

At this time, Ayu made a "hmm" sound, and seemed to be about to wake up.

I could only put aside Xingshi for the time being, and glanced at Bai Xiaoran, she quickly leaned down, and quickly slipped back to the basement against the floor.

"Snake ......" As soon as Ayou woke up, he said in a daze, "I seem to have seen a snake just now, Boss Wu, do you have snakes in your store?" ”

"No, no, no." I hastened to say.

Ayu said dumbfoundedly, "I really want to see your snake." ”

This sentence is normal, and after a relaxing sleep, Ayu seems to have changed from a state of "masochism" back to the Ayu I used to know who likes to be unconventional.

But it doesn't matter!

The important thing is how can I possibly show him my "pet snake"?

"Ahem." After coughing a few times, I said to Ayu, "By the way, how are you?" ”

"I ...... I seem to have a dream about my boss. Ayu looked at me suspiciously and said, "Have you already performed the 'Dream Technique' you said?" I hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time, and I had just had the same dreams as before. Then I saw the boss you came in through the door, I used to feel extremely scared when the knife wielder pushed the door in, but after seeing the boss, I felt very safe, and I was not so scared, because I knew that you were here to help me. ”

"You...... Do you see me? "I was taken aback.

"Hmm." Ayu nodded.

That's when I noticed that his eyes were exactly the same as the last one I saw in his dream.

Now I understood that those eyes were Ayew, no wonder I said how I felt as if I had seen those eyes somewhere.

Everything in this dream is the same as Ayew described to me, and Ayew has been hiding in the corner and witnessing it.

I asked him, "Since you see me, do you see the faces of the children and the men clearly?" ”

Ayu shook his head.

I was taken aback by that.

"It's still the same as before, I can't see anything clearly, they're just black shadows." Ayu said in disappointment.

"I see it." I say.

"Huh?" Ayu looked at me in surprise.

So that's what surprised me, I could see the child's face and the man's face clearly, there was no blur, so clear that I couldn't imagine what it was like to be two black shadows in Ayu's eyes.

I said to Ayu, "Give me a little time. ”

"What are you going to do?" Ayu asked.

I found a sketchpad and a pen, grinned at him, and said, "A tattoo artist who can't draw is not a good tattoo artist." ”

That's right, drawing is the basic skill of a tattoo artist.

I thought about it in my mind, and I was going to draw about seven pictures, so I said to Ayu, "Give me two hours, and I'll draw you everything you want to see." ”

Ayu was taken aback.

What surprised her even more was Fan Xueqi, this girl dismantled my platform in front of outsiders: "What? Uncle Xiao, how can a person like you still paint? ”

My face suddenly pulled down, and I gave her a blank look: "What do you call a person like me?" ”

"Ahem...... Uncle Junior, you don't seem to have any artistic cells. Fan Xueqi said embarrassedly.

I said angrily, "Are you stupid? Doesn't a tattoo look like a painting? You tell me what is the difference between a tattoo and a drawing! ”

She stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

I said to Ayu, "It's been a long time, so you can do whatever you want." If you are still tired and want to sleep, I will ask the girl to get you some incense that is good for sleep, so that you will not be as uncomfortable as before when you fall asleep, and you can sleep until you wake up naturally. ”

"No, I'd like to wait until you're done." Ayew looked at the sketchpad with concern.

"Feel free to do so." So I began to immerse myself in the world of incarnation.

*

This kind of sketching was a bit too far away for me, but fortunately, my skills had not regressed, and I quickly found my sense and drew everything I saw in my dreams.

A total of 7 paintings.

1st: Portrait of a boy riding a wooden horse;

2nd: Portrait of a man with a knife;

Panel 3: Sketch of the staircase aisle before entering the door;

Picture 4: Rough appearance of the furnishings in the house;

Picture 5: The painting of the injured boy lying on the ground covered in blood, it's a bit bloody and dark, but I see it.

6th: Fire;

Picture 7: The last eye I saw.

After drawing these 7 pictures, it took me a total of 2 hours and 7 minutes, and it seems that ...... The skill has regressed a little.

I sorted out the sketch and sent it to Ayu.

During the time when I was concentrating on painting, Fan Xueqi played the role of accompanying guest, always staying by Ayou's side, chatting with him to relieve boredom, so when I sent the painting to Ayou, Fan Xueqi also happened to see it.

When she saw the painting, she was taken aback: "Wow, little uncle, I didn't expect you to really know how to draw!" And it's so well drawn! ”

“……”

Isn't this nonsense?

Isn't tattooing just another form of "painting" done on the human body?

I don't even want to talk to such a stupid woman!

When Ayu saw the second painting, his face suddenly changed, his eyes were straight, and his hands were trembling!

I noticed something was wrong with him and asked, "What?" Do you know this man? ”

He nodded, but didn't immediately tell us who the man in the second picture was, and only then did he whisper, as if after some struggle, "He's my father!" ”

what？！

What a shocking secret!

No wonder I said why I looked at the man very familiarly, because he was Ayu's biological father, and in some places, the two fathers and sons were still a little alike.

No wonder Ayu's expression was so shocked, who could remain calm when he knew that his father was the murderer he was looking for?

Ayew was completely caught up in the shock.

I couldn't wait for the next thing for a long time, and I couldn't help but break this silence: "May I ask how is your relationship with your father?" ”

"He's been very nice to me." Ayu said bitterly.

Over.

The most complicated thing in the world is feelings.

Ayu had such a good relationship with his father, what else could he do? Can you call 110 and tell the police: "My dad is a murderer, he killed xxx, you go and arrest him and shoot him!" "—Can you do that?

With his biological father on the one hand, and his childhood friend and conscience on the other, what choice will Ayu make?

The most important ......

Alas, not to mention, everything has to be on the good side!

*

Gradually, Ayu recovered from the shock of the second picture, and his face was no longer as he had expected before, but continued to flip through the other paintings with a full of complexity.

He slowly finished all the paintings, and his expression did not change much.

When he had finished looking at all the paintings, I asked him, "Do you have anything in mind?" ”

Ayu shook his head: "I just feel familiar, as if I've been to these places, but I can't remember anything. That's probably the memory I lost before I was six years old, before I was six years old, I went to this place and became good friends with that kid, so I witnessed all of this. ”

"Hmm."

"But I don't understand, why are you painting this?" Ayu pulled out the 7th picture, "This is my current eye, why do you want to draw it for me?" I knew at a glance that it was my current eyes, and if there was anything to do with the present and the past, what are you painting for? ”

I stared at the seventh painting for a long time before I said, "I don't know why, so I can paint if I want." I felt as if something was wrong with the eyes, and the emotions it revealed...... It's not like your emotions right now. ”

"What does 'not like' mean?" Ayu asked, puzzled.

I shrugged my shoulders with a wry smile and said helplessly, "It's a feeling, it's ...... I don't know what to say. When I heard you talk about your dreams before, I felt that what was reflected in your eyes was a kind of hot pillow, a hot pillow that wanted to pursue the truth. But this look ...... Tut! I don't know what to say, it's not like that feeling anyway. ”

Ayu lowered his head and revisited the seventh painting.

It's not something I blew on.

My painting skills are like this666, and the tattoos I have made are already full of praise, do you think I can just sketch and draw a few strokes, how bad can I be?

The eye is indeed the most difficult part for all painters to paint, because the eye is the window of the soul, and this window of the soul contains the complex emotions and spirit of human beings, and only a person with profound painting skills can capture the charm in a person's eyes.

I don't blow anything else, the eyes I see in my dreams, I can roughly draw eight points of verve with a pen.

- This is indeed not the same as Ayu's eyes!