Laiyang looked out the window, there were snowflakes outside this morning, the buildings in the distance were hidden in a blank expanse, several half-repaired floors seemed to have stopped, there was no sound of infrastructure construction as usual, occasionally there was a noise of car tires, but the sound was very soft, which became more and more prominent The silence in the house.

Holding the phone, Laiyang thought for a long time.

When she just reacted that it was turned off, Laiyang was relieved, thinking that she might be on the plane and didn't see the news.

But this can't stand up to scrutiny, because the text message was sent last night, how long can the journey be turned off for so long?

Could it be that she deliberately turned off her phone after seeing the text message last night?

There is also the worst possibility, that is, will she be like in the dream, something will happen?

The more Lai Yang thought about it, the more worried he became, he sat on the mattress, took his mobile phone and flipped up Zhou Gong's interpretation of dreams.

As a result, Zhou Gong served a bowl of water very flat, and gave two explanations, saying that this kind of dream may be that the people around him will encounter a crisis, or it is possible that the dream is the opposite of reality, and the separation represents a reunion.

After brushing for a while, Laiyang quit the search extremely speechlessly, this time his parents also got up to make breakfast, and there was a sound of tables and chairs moving in the living room, so Laiyang had to endure his worries for the time being, and wrote back to Jiang Yi, saying that he would be an audience for tonight's performance, and he would go to Hangzhou after the New Year, and he would have to rely on them later.

In addition, the person in charge of the theater also said thank you, and about exchanging tickets with car projection ads, and met in detail in the evening.

After dealing with these, Laiyang pushed the door out, took a broom from the bathroom, and began to clean the house.

He didn't want his body to stop, because once he stopped, his brain would think uncontrollably, but even if he moved, last night's dream flashed like a slide, so that his father called him a few times, and Laiyang was stunned "Ah".

When I lowered my head to sweep the dust again, I thought of the sea, the blue sky, and the tranquility of a long time without seeing it, but saying goodbye with tears.

……

Today's breakfast is more sumptuous, in addition to porridge, my mother also cut cured beef and made a clear water fish. The reason why it was hearty was because it was the last breakfast in this house a few years ago, and they planned to go back to Xinyang Town in the afternoon.

During the meal, his mother asked Laiyang if he wanted to go back together?

Laiyang drank the porridge and looked up a little sneeringly: "Huh? Oh, I'm ...... I'll wait another day or two, by the way, Dad, did you get a text message or something on your phone? ”

Dad Yang's expression was stunned, he unconsciously glanced at Mama Yang, and then turned his head and asked what kind of text message?

"It's nothing, it's just... If you are about to receive a strange text message or phone call, let me know as soon as possible. ”

The two elders looked at each other, and after a few seconds, Yang Ma put down the bowl and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Yang, did you use your father's identity to do something illegal? I saw that something was wrong with you this morning, you don't dare to get involved in pornography, gambling and drugs! ”

“……”

After breakfast, my parents took the last bit of luggage and took a taxi back to Xinyang Town.

Now the room became more silent, Laiyang lay on the sofa in the living room and smoked a cigarette, looking at the dark TV for a while, and the cylindrical vertical air conditioner next to him. None of them spoke, quietly blending in with the room, only the swirling smoke was dynamic, and they drifted between the corners of Laiyang's mouth, turning from blue to gray, and then fading into the cold air.

Suddenly, the dead silence was broken by the ringing of the telephone.

Laiyang sat up in shock in an instant, and found that the caller was an unfamiliar number, and at this moment, indescribable excitement burst out from his heart!

He swallowed hard, and when he got it, he fed it, but there was a voice from there that surprised him even more.

"Brother Laiyang~"

“…… Jia, Jiaqi?! ”

Laiyang's eyes widened like copper bells, and he didn't know what to say all of a sudden.

Jiaqi said Happy New Year again, and Laiyang replied with the same sentence in confusion.

According to his understanding, Jiaqi wants to call Brother Laiyang, indicating that her memory and intelligence have recovered, but she just learned that there were some problems with her treatment a while ago, so what is the situation now?

"Jiaqi, you...... Are you feeling better? How do you feel now? ”

"It's not good, my hair has been cut, Brother Laiyang, I'm getting ugly now."

Jiaqi said this very lowly, the corners of Laiyang's mouth opened, and he replied after a long time: "It's okay, your hair will grow after cutting, and besides, you are not ugly at all, you are a very beautiful girl." ”

"Well, I think so too, hehe."

Through this sentence, Laiyang is clear about her state, it seems that there was really something wrong with the last treatment, and everything seems to be back to square one.

Laiyang asked her how she knew her phone, and Jiaqi smiled and said, "Then I'm smart, whoever called my husband before, I would memorize the number, I'm afraid he will be cheated, haha!" ”

Jiaqi laughed, and Laiyang also laughed twice, but at this time, he heard a sigh on the phone again, it was really a sigh, and then, Jiaqi's voice texture changed.

"Brother Laiyang, do you think I can still turn into a colorful cloud?"

"Huh?"

Laiyang was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the colored clouds were what Li Liangxin said when she left, to the effect that when she was well-treated, she would become colorful clouds and be more gorgeous and beautiful.

"Yes, why do you ask?"

"I ...... It doesn't seem to be colorful, I'm ugly now, I can't change back to what it used to be, I even ...... I even want to express what I want to express and what I want to do, I will forget it in an instant, Brother Laiyang, I'm so afraid. ”

In one breath, his pupils seemed to be constricted, and Jiaqi's voice became deeper, with a hint of crying.

"While I can remember, Brother Laiyang, I called to ask you something, you help me tell him, I remember the murderer! So I can't go back, I can't be with him. My father's revenge must be avenged, our family is shattered like this, I must avenge this revenge! Brother Laiyang! Jiaqi begs you, help me take care of him, and let him stop waiting for me, I am sorry for him in this life, and ...... in the next life Jiaqi will definitely be with him! ”

Laiyang didn't know if the infrastructure outside the window sounded again, or if there was a violent pain in his heart, in short, the sound of the knock in his ears echoed endlessly!

"Also...... I'm ...... now I, sometimes good and sometimes bad, if I forget it again in the future, please remind Jiaqi...... Help me remember the hatred, and it must remind me... Remember hatred! Do you promise me well, please, please......"

"Good, good!" Laiyang's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and answered several times, and his heart was about to be shattered.

The conversation paused until the stopwatch of the living room wall clock had gone a circle and a half, and the other end of the wall clock made a sound.

"Laiyang...... Brother? Is it your phone? Happy New Year~"

"Happy New Year, Happy ~"

……

After talking to Jiaqi, Laiyang was silent in grief all afternoon and couldn't get out.

This grief left him with nowhere to speak, and he could only look at the flying snow outside the balcony and think about many things that had happened.

Year, on behalf of not necessarily reunion, it may just record the stage of life in the cup jar, it itself is meaningless, is people's emotions into the jar, so that it is sweet or bitter, a cup of sweet and bitter accumulation, it becomes a hundred flavors of life, that's all.

Li Liangxin's call, Laiyang has not been able to make a call for a long time, he needs to digest it......

In the evening, Laiyang arrived at the gate of the studio, and as soon as he entered the hall, he saw Jiang Yi and others checking the tickets, he was just about to go up to say hello, but someone patted him on the shoulder, and when Laiyang turned around, his jaw almost dropped.

"Mr. Lai, how is it written?"