270.Feather (2)

"A piece of paper is divided into six equal parts, and the pieces on each piece of paper are arranged in an orderly manner, and you memorize all the patterns."

Hearing this, I frowned: "I didn't put them together into a complete diagram at that time?" ”

"No, but you've numbered it. At the time, I couldn't tell why you hadn't put all the pieces together, but I certainly wouldn't let you discover the secrets. ”

"So you're coming to me again, what did you do to me?"

He Zhixu said in a shallow tone: "You just said that a long time ago, someone told you that everyone has a demon in their hearts, and only people with a strong psychology can control it, and there is no way to do it." ”

The corner of my eye twitched, "That person is you?" ”

"So, here's why you can't hypnotize me, because I taught you your hypnotism."

"You taught me? Since you're going to hypnotize me to wash my memories out of my head, why don't you just do that and teach me this skill? "I don't understand him anymore.

He Zhixu looked at me calmly, his eyes were shallow, "In fact, there is another kind of person, she may not have a strong psychology, and she may not have any skills, but she has a pure heart." Even though their mother and daughter were abandoned by their father and lived a life that everyone looked down on, she did not have a trace of resentment, and every letter she wrote said that one day her father would come back to them. This kind of person has no demons, I can't hypnotize her, and I can't wash away the memories in her head. ”

Is that the person he's talking about me? But my childhood self is not like that, I will feel sad and resentful, I will think of my father and secretly hate his cruelty to my mother and me.

"And what did you do then?" I instinctively asked, because the lack of memory was a fact, and I didn't remember what he said, including whether I had seen him.

saw him shake his head and said, "I can't do it, you can." ”

I? Suddenly, a thought flashed into his mind, and he asked in astonishment: "You mean I hypnotized myself?" Looking at his calm and calm eyes, he only thought to himself how this was possible.

"One can be without demons, but one cannot be without one. When I held your mother's life in my hands, you learned quickly and practiced quickly, so that the demons in your heart were injected, and you also had two emotions of resentment in the seven emotions and six desires of people. ”

I clenched my fists, trying to control myself from throwing a punch at him, and the words burst out from between my teeth: "If this is the case, you and I should never have intersected at the end of the world, why do you still approach me, and even secretly send the seventh letter?" ”

He Zhixu picked up a pack of matches from the table, took out one and swiped it gently, and the tip of the match lit up with fire. He ignored the match when it was about to burn into his hand, but it was suddenly extinguished before it could reach his skin. Then he asked, "Got it?" ”

How can I understand? What kind of riddle is this?

He said: "A match needs to be lit in order to be effective, and for it to be lit, it must be heated by the friction of the red phosphorus on the tip against this side, and you are the red phosphorus." Only when the heart is clear and pure, can we overcome illusions, enter the whirlpool, and obtain the king's seal. ”

I narrowed my eyes slightly, and suddenly realized, "Your target is Wang Yin." ”

"The jade seal of the country, the bearer of the king's seal, who doesn't want to get it?"

"Then why did you still let the Cen family take it away? No, you don't want to get it, you have another purpose. ”

The corners of He Zhixu's mouth raised slightly: "How do you know that it was taken away by the Cen family?" ”

I stared at him in a daze, my pupils shrank in my head, and I shook my head intuitively: "Impossible, you haven't seen Wang Yin's appearance, how can you make a fake to confuse them?" And I've always wrapped it around my waist, and I can tell with my eye that it hasn't been moved. ”

"Xiaoqian, sometimes you rely too much on your eyes, and people are often disturbed by many factors in the outside world. As for Wang Yin's appearance, I haven't seen it, how can the two sisters of the Cen family see it again? ”

In a word! Who in this world has ever seen He's Bi? Has anyone ever seen that jade seal that is only in legends? He Zhixu didn't even need to look at what the Wang Yin I wrapped in my clothes looked like, and prepared a piece of emerald green jade in advance to hide it in front of Cen You, and then, Cen You returned to Cen You's house with the fake Wang Yin. Therefore, He Zhixu or Yu's target is not only Wang Yin, but also the Cen family.

There was no doubt that Wang Yin was with him at this time, but I touched the jade whistle on my neck, "Why didn't you take it with you?" ”

He Zhixu glanced at my neck, "That's what he gave you, Xiaoqian, you don't have to test me." I'm not going to hide it from you when you decide to end this scene, it's the truth from what you're saying. Therefore, since it is a relic, it may as well be left for you as a memory. ”

"You talk nonsense! He's not going to die. Hearing this, I couldn't take it anymore and threw a punch into his face.

But Ju Yu's angry punch didn't land on his face, and he was grabbed in mid-air. My punch was a build-up of strength and speed, and if he were a literati, it would never have been possible to catch it. So, I lowered my eyes and glared at his once injured leg, all to confuse my tools, what else could I say to a man who could even use himself as a bet and a chip?

Hearing the quiet voice, he still said calmly: "You should remember that phantom cave in Guiyang, every layout person will set up a method to crack it while laying out a formation, not because he is stupid, but because the formation is the same, and there is no way to get through." In the same way, when the Array Eye is forced also means that the self-destruct device is activated, which is the layout of the protection of the secret. So even if the mountain is there, every hanging hole in that mountain is destroyed. Gu Xi is not a god, he will not go to heaven and earth, and he will die if he is a human. ”

"Shut up!" I yelled hysterically and screamed, "Ahhhh "He can rush back to me after every adventure and defuse the danger for me, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it if I die.

"If you don't believe it, then why are you crying?" He Zhixu pierced me mercilessly, his palm touched my cheek to wipe my tears, but there was more coldness in his voice: "Sometimes a white lie is not necessarily a bad thing, but you want to pierce it, and it hurts you." ”

I lay back on the bed, but not in the dorm room, but in his cubicle lounge. As soon as the cupboard was closed, there was not even a sound outside, and the light was controlled from the outside, and I pulled the quilt over my head after it suddenly dimmed. I couldn't help but choke until I cried out loud, and tears fell into the frame.

I didn't hear it when the cupboard was opened, but I didn't want to move at all when I was under the covers. It seems that the other party has no intention of speaking, and the room has been quiet after sitting down on the chair next to the bed.

The first day was spent like this, and I didn't eat a grain of rice or a drop of water; The next day was the same, and on the third day, the familiar footsteps were still walking to the bedside as usual, but they seemed to have brought something extra and left it on the ground.

It was the rustle of pen and paper that caught my attention and made me slowly pull down the quilt. Needless to say, the only one who could come in was He Zhixu, who was wearing a white shirt, and to my surprise, he had set up an easel next to the bed, and was painting seriously with his head down.

I remember saying that his hand was injured when he was a teenager, but after the showdown with him last night, I thought it was all a lie, so I couldn't help but feel ironic at first sight of his painting. But when his gaze involuntarily fell on the blank paper, he was stunned, and the gesture of holding the pen with the fingers of his right hand was correct, but his index and middle fingers were extremely stiff. It is almost impossible to judge the direction of the lines of each of his strokes, which should not be possible to make a good painting without the painting itself.

Gathering my mind, I was there to analyze whether his paintings were good or not.

Instead of the coldness of that night, he reverted to his usual gentleness and whispered to me, "I was wondering how to attract your attention, and sure enough, you have a natural sensitivity to painting." ”

I didn't eat or drink for three days, and my voice was a little weak: "What do you want?" ”

He Zhixu's gaze was still fixed on the paper, and his hand did not stop, but he said in his mouth: "It's never what I want, you don't eat or drink for me, and it won't affect me if you are sad or sad." I thought that since you gave me a portrait, then I would give you one as a gift in return. ”

I looked away from him, "How long are you going to imprison me like this?" ”

He Zhixu said: "You are wrong again, I have never imprisoned you, as long as you want to go, you can leave." I turned my head in disbelief and looked at him suspiciously: "Then why did you put me here?" ”

"You were in a bad mood that night, and I was afraid that something would happen if you ran out alone, so I gave you the lounge, and I kept vigil on the sofa outside."

"Enough! You don't want to use this warm side to confuse people. ”

He stopped his pen, flipped the blank sheet of paper over to face me, and asked, "Do you think all my affection for you is fake?" ”

It's me on that picture! Holding the quilt with both hands, his face was defensive and frightened, but he couldn't help but be attracted by what was in front of him and lowered his eyes to look at it. Even though the lines were a little distorted, he caught the charm on my face.

Suddenly, I lifted the quilt and threw it at him, jumped out of bed at the same time as he reached out to block it, and rushed out before I even had time to put on my shoes, but I was dragged by the portrait hanging on the wall at the door, I painted him that day, and he actually hung the frame on the wall.

Because the fingers are not flexible enough, the brushstrokes and lines are uneven, which contains irony.

Half in the light, half in the dark, it is to say that he has two sides, and what scares me is not the side that hides in the dark, but the side that he has always been as gentle to me as he has just been.

How can there be such a person in this world, who smiles at you gently, but at the same time calculates and uses you.

As soon as I raised my hand, I habitually pinched the beads on my wrist, but I pinched it empty, and my heart sank for a second. I forgot that since I woke up, the golden silk nanmu beads have disappeared! The footsteps behind me came out, and I didn't want to rush out of the door anymore.

It was already early afternoon, and there were many people sitting in the café, who were originally greeting customers, and when they saw me, I straightened up in amazement and looked up and down, and their eyes fell on my bare feet.

Whether it's good or bad, I don't want to stay for a moment.

But when I ran out of the store, I subconsciously glanced back at the corner that once belonged to me, and crossed the last sentence of He Zhixu in my mind: Do you think all my warmth for you is fake?

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