Song Lingjian came back with a smile before Han San, glanced at Hai Piao's new room, didn't give any comment, and sat on the recliner.

The chaise longue has always been placed in front of the left room, and now the left room has become a room for sea drifting, the window door is open, and the new cinnamon in the bottle just stretches out above the chaise longue, falling a faint cinnamon fragrance.

It's a very clear shallow rest picture.

As soon as Han Sanxiao entered the courtyard, he hatefully threw the octagonal box on the ground: "Stinky things, it's too much to put on your waist, Fei Boss didn't open it for a long time, shouldn't Zhang Shan be here to trick you?" ”

I picked up the octagonal box, blew the ash on it, and complained, "You can't open it yourself, what kind of gas do you sprinkle on the box." This box is to be returned, how can I return it if you throw it away and break it? ”

Han San smiled and said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you ask that faulty person, what is the mysterious pretending to be, don't you just pretend to be a bell, as for making such a strange box?" ”

Song Lingjian looked at the box in my hand boredly, took it, and put it in his hand to look at it carefully.

Han San smiled crookedly into the room and looked, sighed a few times, and was about to express his opinion, but heard a crisp sound of the box in Song Ling's archer's hand, and the box opened!

Han San snatched the box with a smile, and shouted angrily: "Impossible! No, you can't! How could it be! Lao Tzu tossed for a day, you can't open it at once! ”

I laughed, "I can open it, and it's a waste of my time to let you toss for so long—hey, it's really my bell in there, I'll see—" I saw that the broken bell was lying in the box, and there was some brocade cloth in the box, and the bell in it would not be broken if it was placed in a wobbly way.

Song Lingjian smiled, she smiled, and felt that everything had become easier.

I rang the bell, and it was still dumb, but it was the same as the bell before it was broken, so maybe it was originally the same sound.

Song Lingjian said to Hai Piao: "Hang the bell on the courtyard gate——"

I thought about the quarrel about this bell before, and at that time, Song Lingjian obviously didn't like the bell on the door, so he said: "No need, no need, if you fall again, it will break." If you don't hang up, you won't have to make noise in the middle of the night. ”

Song Lingjian didn't seem to hear my words, stared at Haipiao and said, "Go quickly." ”

Haipiao nodded, took the bell and hung it up, he was tall, and he stretched out his hand to hang it up. The bell rang crisply.

I felt even more amazing: "What's going on with this bell, it's dumb when it rings, it seems that it can't be repaired." ”

Han Sanxiao and Song Lingjian didn't reply to my words, I turned my head to look at them, and they all looked at the sky outside the courtyard with grim expressions, as if they were catching some unknown movement.

It's just that this bell doesn't know what's going on, and it has been ringing non-stop since it was hung up, and it seemed to ring softly with strength for a while, and suddenly it was mixed with a few loud sounds, up and down, and it made people have a headache and messed up.

Han San glanced at the dumbbell impatiently, threw the octagonal box in his hand on the table, and said angrily: "What a broken box, it's so mysterious to pretend to be a broken bell, Lao Tzu stepped on it to see how mysterious you are!" ”

I was about to stop it, but Song Lingjian suddenly stood up like an arrow!

I was startled, and I was about to ask what was wrong, but I saw Hai Piao, who was still standing by the window just now, staggering and panting for breath holding on to the window lattice.

"Haipiao, what's wrong with you?"

Hai Piao leaned against the wall, his face was pale and blue, his face was cold sweat, he didn't answer me, he bit his lip and seemed to be enduring something.

"Ding!!" Liling screamed, the sound was as sharp as a needle cutting through the glass, stirring my nerves, my eardrum seemed to be pierced by a needle, my mouth tightened, and I couldn't control my cough, and leaned over and coughed!

This ringtone, how is it like pulling your life!

"Yan Fei!" I heard Han San laughing and yelling!

But I didn't have time to look, I coughed hard, I had never felt comfortable, these hidden pains in my body were like tattered cotton wool, torn out so happy!

"Yan Fei!" I heard Han San's laughing voice again, so close, right in my ears, I swirled, his face also swirled, so panicked, so nervous.

I turned my head and saw Song Lingjian holding Hai Piao, Hai Piao's pale face was not bloody, and he was gasping with his eyes closed.

What happened to sea drifting?

I opened my lips to ask, but the itching in my throat was unbearable, and when I coughed, a piece of blood bloomed in front of my eyes.

"Yan Fei!" Han Sanxiao called me again, he looked at me seriously, my vision was already blurred with blood, only half of his face with distinct eyebrows, he said to me softly, "Don't be afraid, don't panic, it'll be fine." ”

I frowned and coughed again, my mouth covered in sticky blood.

I'm vomiting blood.

Han Sanxiao hugged me tightly, so powerful, so firm: "You listen to me, do you hear me speak?" Don't be afraid, you know? ”

I vaguely asked something I had been afraid to ask: "...... I...... Isn't it...... Going to die? ”

Han San held up my chin with a smile, because I felt the blood in my mouth flowing backwards on my face, and the strange thing was that I was obviously hot all over, but the blood that flowed out was extremely cold. Is the blood of a man who is about to die cold?

His voice floated from far and near: "What are you talking about? Don't do that, don't let your own demons kill you. Don't accept your fate! Yan Fei! Yan Fei! ”

My consciousness began to blur, but I had never been so sleepy as I was now, I wanted to sleep, I wanted to close my eyes, I wanted to sleep easily, no more nightmares, no more endless waiting......

"Yan Fei, listen to me, don't sleep-Song Lingjian, hurry up and roll over-"

Han Sanxiao's face was near and far, his eyebrows were heavy, and he was locked in the ever-changing world, I suddenly wanted to ask him who the "red face" he called all night in his sleep was, and I wanted to ask him, this time they went out of the door, did he see this woman in his heart......

"Yan Fei! I said the surname Yan! I'll go to your uncle, open your eyes for Lao Tzu, don't sleep! ”

My ears were buzzing, and then I couldn't hear them all, I couldn't hear the words that came out of Han Sanxiao's gaping mouth, and I couldn't hear the early autumn sound of the wind blowing the fallen leaves, only the dumb pear bell, trembling gently on the door, like a baby holding her body and crying.

Then Song Lingjian also came, the cold hand brushed on my face, I sighed, I couldn't say anything else, if this is really a catastrophe, you will be by my side when I leave, it is also a blessing.

Dad, I can't wait for you to come back, so I'll go first......

"Fei'er, quick, come to Daddy, Fei'er, Daddy is here-" Daddy was a few feet away from me, smiling at me kindly, Dad was still the same as I remembered, with two big dimples, and his eyes were full of love and expectation.

This is a floating glimpse before death, right? Daddy is calling me, and if I do go, I really won't be able to wake up again.

I looked back, and behind me was an endless amount of bright white, but behind my father was darkness, like a shadow condensed from the darkness of the night.

"Dad, am I going to die?" I asked him soberly.

Dad didn't answer me, he still hugged me: "Fei'er, come quickly, come to Dad, don't be afraid." ”

"Fei'er, you're so big, don't you dare to walk alone? The children of other families can trot and jump, and the timid Fei'er is not ashamed. "Suddenly a figure condensed in the darkness behind my father, this person passed through the dark fog, showing a young and powerful figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, the black fog fell into a black coat on his body, and the waist card was worn on the side, and his surname was written on the card, I knew the word: Yan.

This is, Uncle Yan. Even though it was many years, I always remember the tone in which he laughed at my shyness.

Dad glared back at him and said, "Don't laugh at my Fei'er." ”

Uncle Yan smiled and flattened his lips, frowning at me.

"Big brother, Fei'er is indeed not small, and it's time for her to walk alone." Another man came out of the black fog, looking like a weak scholar, holding a flower pot in his hand, he was handsome and gentle, and even his speech was soft.

This is Uncle Black, Uncle Black who loves flowers quietly.

Dad sighed and said, "If she will leave by herself, she will not run away......"

The naughty Uncle Yan smiled: "It turns out that the eldest brother is afraid that Fei'er will fly away when his wings grow up, don't worry, this is still far from the age of flying away." ”

Uncle Hei gently put down the potted plant, squatted down side by side with his father, gently wiped his delicate hands, and smiled at me: "Fei'er, come to Uncle Hei, Uncle Hei will give Fei'er beautiful flowers?" ”

As soon as he said this, Uncle Yan was not convinced, he squeezed over desperately, and stretched out his hands and said, "Come to Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan will hold Fei'er and turn the butterfly, okay?" ”

My eyes were sour, too, perhaps, the three of them had been waiting for me at the edge of the Yellow Spring for a long time, but I had been holding the illusion that at least they were still alive.

I took a few steps towards them, and then looked back reluctantly, why was there no one behind me?

Dad stood up in distress, but Uncle Hei grabbed Dad and said softly: "Big brother, if you really want Fei'er to learn to walk, you can't help but help you all the time." ”

Dad looked at me distressedly and muttered, "If I had known, I would have laid out some blankets here, and if Fei'er fell, it wouldn't be so painful." ”

Uncle Yan yawned and said: "Hey, I heard my aunt say that I ran away before I was one year old, and the baby has to learn to walk, which one didn't fall out, look at how strong I am now, I can go up the mountain to hunt wild boars." ”

Dad glanced at him and said, "My Fei'er is a girl, who will compensate for a scar somewhere?" ”

Uncle Yan replied with a smile: "I can't afford to lose, I can't afford to lose." ”

Dad turned his head to look at me, and waited for me with all the tenderness and patience he had in his life: "Fei'er, don't be afraid, just this part of the road, you can be with Daddy." ”

Just this way, I can be with my father who I have been looking forward to for more than ten years.

The gentle but firm Uncle Hei kept whispering: "Big brother, that's it, don't be soft-hearted, for the good of Fei'er." ”

Dad nodded his head hard, he looked nervous, and his face was oozing with sweat.

One step forward is the reunion that I have been looking forward to day and night for the past 16 years, but this step, I can't take any step, and I still have nostalgia.

Uncle Yan seemed to be unable to wait, sighed, stood up, and turned to merge with the darkness.

Daddy's young face slowly grew beards, black hair was gray, he didn't leave, but the darkness behind him opened its huge mouth to him and swallowed him.

Uncle Black, the weakest of all, was left with a weak and old body, and he looked at me alone, his smile full of holes.

"If this is really a dead end, why do you leave me to the end?" Uncle Hei said with a grim face.