"Hey, wake up, hello..." The voice came again from the empty corner - as if it came from the wall.
[It's so noisy... Don't yell, it's so noisy, don't yell anymore! ] He grabbed his hair and tried to silence the sound with pain, but it didn't stop for a moment.
"I don't want to go out, I don't want to remember!" shouted loudly - at that moment, the bright light of lucidity shot through the closed world and shattered, and all the illusions were shattered at that moment.
"Wake up, hello..." A vague figure swayed in front of him. It was this guy, this guy's interference, that forced him to leave from such a safe place - there was nowhere to run.
"Take your dirty hands away, who allowed you to touch me?" Yadi stared at him and said word by word. The red-haired boy did not do as she said, but instead approached him roguely.
"What a scary guy—he looks like that abnormal guy."
"Go away, I don't need sympathy from someone like you."
"Hmph, I was crying like tears in other people's arms before, why did it become a Yaksha in a while?" The boy's teasing tone aroused Yadi's arrogance.
"Crack!" He touched the swollen half of his face and opened his mouth in surprise.
"This kind of joke is not funny at all." When Yadi waved his slap and was about to slap it again, the boy grabbed his wrist quickly, forcibly dragged him closer, and kissed his lips that were red with excitement. Going up - the body that was still resisting stiffened.
"Well, let it go!" The boy who accidentally let go was slapped again, this time the other side was swollen.
"Yes, I'm sorry," he whispered apologetically, "actually, my mother did that a long time ago--she said it calmed people down, so..."
"Grey!?" Long kicked open the cabin door, "Oh my god, I thought something happened. You are cruel enough to make you call someone for nearly an hour, and I'm very busy over there. Lehu, you are here to bully others and see how I clean up you!"
"No, I..."
Long unceremoniously took away Gray who was standing between him and Yadi: "It's really rude, Mr. Moreo, I will go back and take good care of this kid... I'm Long Dylan, WORLD Jin group leader."
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Long, I'm Yadi—his name is Gray?"
"Grey M," the teenager interjected, "wow… it hurts!"
"No one will think you're dumb if you don't open your mouth, idiot!" Long thumped him mercilessly.
"Actually, what I want to say is..." Yadi said solemnly, ignoring Gray's pitiful look at him.
"If I can do it, please tell me."
"Actually, you don't have to repair him anymore, I have already received the prepaid fee."
"?"
"Ah, it hurts! Why are you poking me!"
Yadi pointed to the boy's swollen face, where two purple and green handprints were left impressively.
[He doesn't look tall, but this young man named Yadi is really strong]
Long Bian secretly stuttered and nodded knowingly, letting go of Gray, who had a bitter face. "I see. Then, please come with me, we have a dormitory for you and your grandfather."
"Excuse me, thank you."
…
"It's here." The car stopped in front of a small supermarket after traveling for a long time.
"Yes?? Isn't this a supermarket." Yadi opened the door curiously.
"For safety's sake, the dormitory is arranged in this kind of place... I'll feel wronged for the time being." Long said.
The man at the cashier owed them: "Welcome!"
"His name is Zhen. If you need anything, have him take it."
"Are you going to treat me as a servant again?" the man laughed, but his words were very dissatisfied.
"It was, wasn't it?" Long led them into the back room - a neat room with only one bed. Reading out the doubts in Yadi's eyes, Long smiled and removed the bedside table and the floor - a narrow secret passage appeared in front of them. Under the leadership of Long, he walked through the long spiral staircase. In the dim flashlight, the electronic iron gate as tall as one person glowed with a faint blue brilliance.
"Please say your password."
"For justice."
"Pupil check--allowed to enter." The door opened automatically, and it turned out that it was just an elevator. After tossing for a while, Yadi, who was dazed, was taken to his grandfather's room.
"You're finally here, Yadi," the old man choked out more than half of his cigarettes and breathed out the clouds, "I'm really bothering you, Mr. Long, for making you run again for my granddaughter."
"Where is it, that boy Gray is not rude, let him do something to procrastinate... Miss Moreo, your room is next door, do you want to go and have a look first?"
"No, thank you."
"Then let's go first. If you have something to do, you can press the red button by the door." Long Lian dragged the boy out of the room.
"What's the matter, wow, it hurts!" Long squeezed Gray's face until the swollen skin flushed again. "It hurts to death!"
"See if you dare to bully children younger than you in the future!"
"Dragon, isn't it what you imagined!" The hand holding his face added another ten percent.
Gray gritted his teeth in pain, tears welling in his eyes without realizing it. "It... Actually, nothing really happened." The thin shoulders that had not yet grown up shrugged and twitched.
Looking at the boy's pitiful appearance, Long was still soft-hearted: "It's not an example because you are a child! Forget it today."
The rescued Gray rubbed the wound and nodded silently, sniffling.
"Since the angel has come, we will be busy in the future." Long murmured and returned to the monitoring room with Gray. The dark screen was illuminated by the bean-like lights, reflecting their swaying figures.
[In addition to the destruction work here, all data must be transferred to artificial planets in outer space. The fire team has not notified it yet, and for the time being, they can only do a little finishing work. Angels had better move to a safe place in the near future... I'm so sick of it, thinking about it makes my head big, it's not my father's reason why I won't join this kind of organization...] On the screen, Long's clear and handsome face becomes a bit of a concern terror.
[I hate being tied down like this, I just want to live a normal life. ]
Even if the body and mind have been entangled by these fetters, they still face the helplessness of having to move on. Humans call this "destiny", which is probably the case. Thinking about what to protect or what to protect, people always name their own instinctive survival behaviors that have no meaning with thousands of reasons, and they all come together, but they return to the original simple instinct. --want to live. Even if you are tired, even if you are exhausted, you can only change if you live, and you can seek happiness only if you exist. Giving up can lead to liberation, but no change, no hope.
Gray was still wiping his snot, because he was a child, he still had the right to speak his way, but he didn't. Long stared silently at the flickering screen with a lonely smile.