Xie Ling explained that the original meaning of Noh drama is "Noh" is a dance-based masquerade drama. He once went to the scene to watch Noh dramas, and he knew a little about it, and the portrait of the woman who appeared on the screen belonged to a classification of Noh face-painted characters.

Noh dramas are divided into five categories: "gods and men and women, crazy ghosts", and this face belongs to the "female" and is one of the representative masks, and the professional term is called Sun Jiro. Sun Jiro represents a type of mature woman in reality, who is coquettish, melancholy, and glamorous. They are at the age when their desires are at their most intense, and they are at a time when they are extremely attractive, and on the surface, this type of woman has a noble and stable identity, and in Noh dramas, they are mostly wives and poets. Because of their own identity, they can't calmly pursue physical desires, so they can only pretend to be ruthless and suppress the fire of lust in their hearts, which greatly distorts the personality of this type of character.

They are dignified, but behind them is lust; They are quiet, but behind them is infatuation; They are moral, but in their bones they are immoral. Don't look at this as a small mask, but behind it represents the most complex, delicate and unfathomable sea of people's hearts.

After saying this, Xie Ling sighed: "It's not easy. ”

Xu Dazhi stared at the mask of "Sun Jiro" on the screen, and the more he looked at it, the more disgusted he became, and his heart felt like angina when he thought of his son. What kind of brutes are these, and why do you want to cut on children?

Here, Mr. Xu whispered to the old principal about Xu Dazhi's son. Only then did the old principal realize that things were much more complicated and troublesome than he had originally thought. He held Xu Dazhi's hand and said sincerely, if you need my help, just say.

Xu Dazhi sighed, sat down on the chair dejectedly, smoked a cigarette, and said slowly: "Can you find the contact information of the former principal, I want to find him as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, no problem." The director agreed.

"Principal, if I can, I want to copy this video." Xie Ling said.

The director was a little embarrassed: "In principle, the video cannot be circulated......" He looked at Xu Dazhi and then at Xie Ling, gritting his teeth: "Okay, I'm in charge." Xiao Xu, give them a copy. ”

The two came out of the kindergarten, and Xie Ling saw that Xu Dazhi was not in a good mental state, so he comforted him. Xu Dazhi's mind was buzzing, all of which were Sun Jilang's face, and his whole mind had floated out of the Nine Heavens Cloud, one moment it was Xu Tong who hanged himself, and the other time it was the manuscript of "Hades" burning in the brazier. When he thought of the manuscript, he immediately thought of Liu Yang.

He was suddenly stunned, and clearly remembered what Liu Yang once said: "I will conceive a plot for Xu Dazhi, a particularly tragic plot......"

Xu Dazhi can accept the theory of gods and ghosts, but he never believes that a person can be so powerful that a fictional plot can happen in reality. Liu Yang did what he said, is all this really the plot he conceived?

Is this a coincidence?

Xu Dazhi stood still in place, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave. He thought of Liu Yang's chubby round face, and suddenly felt creepy. By the time he came to his senses, Xie Ling didn't know when he was gone.

Xu Dazhi wiped his face, sat on the side of the road and smoked, his head was messy, and he just subconsciously smoked one after another.

At this time, he saw an unread text message on his phone, which was sent by the ring. Xie Ling told him in a text message not to get angry, rest well, don't think about other things, and take care of Xiao Lei. The director and the mysterious man came to investigate, and they could rest assured.

Xu Dazhi sighed, so many things have happened, the only thing that is gratifying is that he knows such a friend.

He thought about it, picked up his mobile phone and called Bai Shuang, didn't say anything, just asked Bai Shuang what day of the week he went to see Liu Yang this time, and he also went. Bai Shuang was a little surprised: "Lao Xu, don't you look down on this person?" Why do you want to see him again? ”

Xu Dazhi had a thousand words in his throat, and he didn't know how to say it for a while, so he sighed: "Let's talk about it when we meet." ”

Bai Shuang said on the other end of the phone: "Liu Yang asked his father to tell me that when he went to see him this time, he would wear a baseball cap, you said it was not strange." ”

Xu Dazhi was not in the mood to guess what was going on, but he just sighed that Liu Yang was really unfathomable, and his every move was so unexpected.

After making an appointment and not talking much, Xu Dazhi returned to the hospital.

In the past few days, Xu Dazhi has been staying in the hospital to take care of his son, neither morning nor night, and almost never take off his clothes. He had to make up for all the time he had been away from his son. Xu Lei was very happy, playing with his father every day, and the child's white face was somewhat bloody.

Xu Dazhi was so tired that he fell asleep on the hospital bed, and he was sleeping incense when he was woken up. When I looked up, I saw that it was my ex-wife. His ex-wife's attitude towards him has also eased a lot in the past few days: "Lao Xu, you are too tired, go home and rest." We've got us here. ”

Xu Dazhi rubbed his temples and smelled a smell on his body. It's time to take a shower and change clothes, and the whole person is rancid.

He looked at the time, and suddenly remembered Bai Shuang's appointment, and told his ex-wife that he was going to do a big thing tomorrow and might not be able to come. The ex-wife nodded and said, if you want to be busy, you can be busy.

When Xu Dazhi returned home, he first went to the bathhouse to take a bath, changed into clean clothes, and when he looked in the mirror, he found that in just a few days, his sideburns were full of white hair.

The next day, Xu Dazhi arrived at the psychiatric hospital. I saw Bai Shuang at the door. When Bai Shuang saw Xu Dazhi, she immediately lost her voice and said, "Old Xu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xu Dazhi smiled bitterly, and even the otaku Bai Shuang saw a huge change in himself. He didn't hide it, and briefly talked about the child.

Bai Shuang said: "Lao Xu, since this is the case, don't come here, how good it is to take care of the child in the hospital." ”

Xu Dazhi said: "Do you remember that Liu Yang once said that he wanted to design a particularly tragic plot for me? ”

This sentence stunned Bai Shuang, he looked at Xu Dazhi, and said in surprise: "He said casually, you actually took it seriously?" ”

Xu Dazhi said: "There are other things in this, I will tell you slowly." ”

As the two of them walked inside, Xu Dazhi briefly talked about what had happened these days. Although there were many details that had not been explained, Bai Shuang was still dumbfounded: "Lao Xu, is this all true or false?" Sounds more novel than fiction. ”

Xu Dazhi smiled bitterly: "What am I lying to you for, if you don't believe it, you can ask Master Xie." Therefore, this Liu Yang is a bit of a doorway, a bit of an evil door. There are some things you don't believe and you can't really do. ”

The two went to the ward of the inpatient department. When he arrived, Liu Yang was sitting in a wheelchair and leaning over the windowsill to write something. When he saw the nurse come in, he hurriedly stepped forward and put the pen away. The little nurse felt ridiculous, knocked on the door and said, "Liu Yang, the hospital has repeatedly ordered you not to write, don't embarrass me." ”

Liu Yang smiled awkwardly: "Don't worry, I just write something casual." ”

The little nurse looked at Bai Shuang and Xu Dazhi and said, "Don't take too long." ”

When she was gone, Liu Yang rowed over in a wheelchair: "I guessed you would come again, Brother Dazhi." ”

Xu Dazhi's face was very solemn, and he closed the door of the ward casually. Bai Shuang was a little scared and hurriedly told him to calm down. Liu Yang smiled: "It's okay, there is monitoring here." Brother Dazhi has something on his mind, and he has something to say. ”

"Did you design my son's business?" Xu Dazhi asked.

Liu Yang asked suspiciously, "Your son?" ”

Xu Dazhi looked at his dazed expression, and somehow felt restless, but he still had patience and told Xu Lei about his illness. The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and walked straight to Liu Yang.

Liu Yang looked at him without fear: "I deeply regret your son's illness. But I can tell you that it has nothing to do with me. I am not God, and I cannot arrange the fate of others. ”

"But last time you said you were going to devise a particularly tragic plot to teach me a lesson. Is that what you teach? Do you still have a humanity?! ”

Liu Yang made a downward gesture: "Brother Dazhi, calm down." I know you want to vent now, but you can't find an outlet. If you can scold me for being happy, then you can scold hard, and I will definitely not fight back. But what about reality? But it won't change because you scold me. Now it is imperative to find a way to treat the child. ”

"How else can it be cured? It's a terminal illness! Xu Dazhi couldn't control himself anymore, squatting on the ground and crying.

Liu Yang paddled his wheelchair to his side, stretched out his hand and gently stroked his hair: "Can you tell me, what has happened these days?" ”

It was Bai Shuang who relayed Xu Dazhi's experience, and Liu Yang listened very carefully. After hearing this, he said to Xu Dazhi: "The man who appeared in the kindergarten surveillance, do you remember what he looks like?" ”

Xu Dazhi had already controlled his emotions and sat on the hospital bed depressed, nodding for a long time.

Liu Yang handed him the paper and pen on the cabinet: "Draw it and take a look." ”

Xu Dazhi wiped his tears and drew on the paper. It didn't take long for the portrait to take shape. Although he doesn't have any painting skills, he still grasps the facial features of the characters quite accurately. Liu Yang took it, looked at it carefully, and said slowly: "This person is Li Damin." ”

Xu Dazhi's eyes widened, and he said in a trembling voice: "He...... Is he Li Damin? ”

Liu Yang paddled his wheelchair to the window: "You have to help me get out of here!" I have his clues. Only I can find him. ”

Xu Dazhi and Bai Shuang looked at each other. It's heavily monitored, the corridors are full of nurses, and it's impossible to push a wheelchair through the building to the outside of the hospital.