There was a clear wind in the air outside, and I could smell the rich aroma of grass and lake water after a heavy rain, and I seemed to hear the laughter of a child. I slowly moved my steps to hear where the laughter was and who was laughing, and finally realized that the laughter was in my head.

The sound of clear and happy laughter, rising and falling, gradually filled my whole head.

At this time, my footsteps were slowly moving towards the inside of the house, and I suddenly saw Peng Liang standing in the living room at some point, next to the workbench, only three meters away from me, the light of the lamp on the table fell on him, and fell on his gloomy and fierce face. He was clutching something in his hand, and his body was in a state of collapse that could rush at me at any moment, as if it was trying to harm me.

I wanted to strike first, but the laughter in my head affected all my judgment and behavior, and I didn't react appropriately.

Fortunately, Peng Liang didn't really pounce on me, he just stood there gloomy and looked at me, with that expression as if I had killed his father or dug up his ancestral grave, full of hatred. I said hey, comrade genius, don't make trouble, you have something to say.

Before the words fell, I suddenly noticed that my voice was very soft, and my words were slurred, as if there was blood in my throat, so I wondered if I had been given a drug such as anesthesia. Narcotics are one of the things I fear most in this world, so for a moment, the laughter that came out of nowhere in my head suddenly disappeared completely.

I tried to lift my legs, no problem, tried to raise my hands high, no problem, I could basically rule out the possibility of being anesthetized, so I simply pulled out the dagger from the boot and held it in my hand, just in case Peng Liang had a nervous attack and moved with me.

I stared at him, thinking to myself, this is not coming from the right way, who knows where it came from, and where it stands, I must be on guard.

Peng Liang has been in that state of collapse as if he would rush at me at any moment, but he finally stood still, only staring at me gloomily. I tried to think about how I had offended him so that the relationship would have been so bad, and after thinking about it, the only possibility was that I opened the curtains and walked out to the balcony to breathe, but I had asked for his consent, how could I suddenly turn my face?

I wanted to tell him that if you are unhappy, I will close the curtains, but before I can speak, I suddenly feel that the scene in front of me is very wrong, Peng Liang stood there, and there was a warm yellow lamp on the workbench on the left, the light came from the left, and it stands to reason that the right side should be ......

Peng Liang suddenly spoke.

I don't know if it was because of my ears or if he really didn't make a sound, I could only see his mouth opening and closing rapidly, but I couldn't hear what he was saying. The two thin lips moved so fast, as if I was reciting some crazy spell, I tried to read some meaning in the way of lip reading, and after looking at it for a while, I suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, as if I had been spelled and paralyzed, but fortunately my mind was not completely confused, and I was still a little conscious, and I quickly stretched out my hand and grabbed the curtain to prevent myself from falling to the ground.

Another thrilling bell rang, my hand was loosened, the dagger fell to the ground, I pulled the curtain or still couldn't stand steadily, and sat down on the ground a little bit, and then looked at Peng Liang, his eyes were more fierce than before, and his face was completely changed, becoming more and more like Su Mosen.

The light shone on him from the left.

But there was no shadow of him on the right side of the ground.

I wasn't unconscious, my head was still clear, and the laughter that had just disappeared suddenly rang out again, this time not just one laugh, but two, three, yes, three, two little girls' voices, and a boy's voice.

I actually recognized the boy's voice in my head as lazy.

The old laziness of my youth.

I suddenly couldn't see Peng Liang, and the scene in front of me changed completely, no longer dim, no longer Peng Liang's residence, I saw a large meadow, full of red, white, purple, yellow wildflowers, butterflies flying, beautiful like a fairyland. There was a lake in the distance, and in the distance there were dense woods, and the breeze brought the scent of flowers and grass, and we laughed and laughed and laughed and drunk in it.

I love these images in my heart, I think it's so beautiful, I don't want to leave.

At this time, there was a sudden bang, the sound of something falling to the ground and shattering, followed by Peng Liang's fierce footsteps, he rushed to the balcony to pick me up, carefully put me back on the sofa, and then pressed my shoulders and shook hard, calling my name, Suni, Suni, Suni!

I could hear him shouting, but it sounded distant and vague, like it was coming from another world, so unreal.

Finally, the scenery of the fairyland in front of me slowly faded, and I could see the real Peng Liang, but I could only see a vague outline, so empty that I couldn't see it at all.

Peng Liang walked to the table and picked up most of the glass of water that I hadn't finished drinking, turned around and came back, splashing me in the face regardless of the snap.

It's finally good.

Although he was still weak, at least his senses began to slowly recover, the laughter in his head and the scenery that appeared somehow disappeared, and now he still saw Peng Liang's messy residence, he was squatting on the ground to clean up the broken bowl and the vegetables that had been spilled all over the floor. Apparently he was startled when he came out of the kitchen with food and saw me faint on the balcony. So when I looked in from the balcony just now, the ruthless Peng Liang standing by the workbench was not him.

That's an illusion.

At the same time, I knew very well that the laughter that had just sounded in my head, my laughter, the laughter of another young girl, the lazy laughter of my youth, and the meadows, the lakes, and the forests in the distance that I had seen as if I had hallucinated, were not hallucinations.

These are memories that I have forgotten for a long time.

The old lazy described to me his life in the valley of the shadows, where Uncle Xiu would sometimes take two girls of the same age out of the depths of the forest and come to the valley. When he went to go about his business, he asked the old lazy to take the two girls to play.

Those two girls, if you guessed correctly, one is me, and the other should be Su Mosen's biological granddaughter.

He said that I like to swing, and he pushed me one at a time, and the higher I pushed, the louder I laughed, and I was so bold that I didn't feel scared no matter how high I was. When he told me this, I was at a loss, thinking he was telling someone else's story. But now I'm 100% sure that that's my story, my childhood, my life before I left the Hall of Eternal Life.

The girl who was about the same age as me, yes, he was Su Mosen's biological granddaughter, and now I think about it, she has a beautiful point, and her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Su Mosen.

I finally remembered my childhood, albeit only a few vague fragments.

It was strange that something that had been completely absent before suddenly remembered a few fragments.

Peng Liang handed me a clean towel and asked me how I felt and if I wanted to splash water again. I rolled my eyes up at him, what, it's fun to splash me, right? He didn't speak, turned to the kitchen and brought the other dishes to the dining room table, and asked me if I would go over and eat with him now, or if I would eat cold by myself after I was in a daze.

I wiped the water on my face, stood up on the armrests of the sofa, felt a little dizzy, but not too serious, so I moved to the table and sat down, and ate face to face with Peng Liang. His skills are really good, and he can catch up with the level of a chef in a star-rated hotel, I praised him a few words, and he grinned dryly to show that he accepted it.

After I had eaten almost, he asked me what was going on, and for some reason I collapsed on the ground, scared to death.

I glared at him and said, "I want to ask you, what's going on with your curtains?" Why does it sound when I pull it? What bell is that? ”

He said that he had used it to guard against outsiders, and that he had hung the bell on the curtains so that he could hear it in case someone sneaked in in the middle of the night.

I glanced at the half-open curtain, and from this distance I couldn't see the bell he was talking about. I said, "There must be more than one bell, right?" The sound I heard was whole and wonderful. ”

He understated that "there are more than twenty in total, all of them are only the size of a thumb, and the sound is loud, and it is conducive to concealment, which is the most suitable." ”

I asked him, "What kind of bell is it?" ”

He said: "I don't know, I bought it at the stall, ten yuan a pile, it is definitely not a precious metal." ”

At this point, he asked me what was going on, and I collapsed for some reason.

I put down my job and grinned at him, saying, "Probably allergic to your ringtones." ”

The chopsticks he had just stretched out to prepare to hold the meat stopped in mid-air, and Yin Yin looked at me and said, "I think you are allergic to your whole life." ”

I thought he was very philosophical in this sentence, so I smiled at him and nodded thoughtfully: "Well, I'm really allergic to my whole life. ”

After eating, I dragged my tired body into the kitchen to wash the dishes, but he didn't stop me, didn't say a few words to let me rest, just leaned against the door frame and asked me if I was in a hurry to go back, saying that if I wasn't in a hurry, he still had something to show me. I looked back and smiled, and said, "As long as the things you're going to show me are heavy enough, I don't care if my house is on fire." ”

A wicked smile appeared on his face, and he said, "It's heavy, it's very heavy, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it." ”

While laughing, he stroked his hand at me twice and said, "Okay, don't wash the bowl, come and help." ”

I quickly wiped my hands and followed him to the westernmost corner of the house where dozens of plastic storage boxes were piled up.

Peng Liang folded up his sleeves and moved the ladder to the innermost row of storage boxes to set up, shook it twice, and climbed up after making sure it was safe. I saw a half-moon-shaped Yu Qing on his right arm, probably a tattoo or something, half hidden in his sleeve, half exposed.

He lifted the top storage box with both hands and handed it down, and said with a smile: "Be careful, it's very heavy." ”

I took it, it was a bit heavy, but it wasn't a problem for me, I took it almost easily, turned around and put it on the ground, looked up and asked him what was inside. He didn't answer, he looked at me with a calm eye, and I grinned, too lazy to explain my fitness to him. He didn't ask, and handed down another box. This time, I couldn't hold back my curiosity, so I hurriedly opened it and took a look after taking it down.