04
Yan Chi didn't move for a long time, so the broken heart suddenly overflowed with blood.
Yan Jiang panicked and blocked the heart with his hands, and he rested his head on Yan Chi's chest.
Several fierce quarrels suddenly rang in his ears.
["Yan Chi."]
Yan Jiang heard it, it was his own voice.
["You really make me nauseous."]
Why... why would he say such a thing
it's dark. The air that was suppressed to the extreme was like a quilt soaked in cold water, pressing heavily on Yan Jiang's body.
The black man grabbed Yan Jiang's hand and let out a low roar: "Let go of me...!"
I beg you.
Yan Jiang almost trembled from crying: "Xiaochi. What's wrong with you?"
They grew up together, and Yan Jiang thought that Yan Chi would talk to him about everything.
When I was young, my family was not so rich, so the school organized a spring outing. Yan Jiang wanted to go, but his mother wouldn't let him. It was Yan Chi who said that he would take good care of him.
He could not walk, but Yan Chi carried him on his back, crossing the fields and the river.
…
Fields and creeks
Yan Jiang's expression suddenly froze.
Because he was still sleeping on the hospital bed, a field and a small river suddenly appeared in front of him.
It's like a bed has been moved to the outskirts.
sunset. Yan Jiang found that he had become the kitten again. The puppy was squatting on the bedside table, looking at him fixedly.
"Where's Xiaochi?" Yan Jiang asked.
Pei Qinghe asked, "Kitten, let's go back to Kitten, okay?"
Yan Jiang shook his head subconsciously. Because he saw the end of the road, Yan Chi when he was a child came with him on his back.
Kitten jumped out of bed: "Why did you get here all of a sudden? Pei Qinghe. Look, this is Xiaochi and me."
The puppy bit the back of his neck: "Then let them play. Let's not go, okay?"
Yan Jiang was stunned and turned a deaf ear to Pei Qinghe's words.
He struggled fiercely, and Pei Qinghe was afraid of biting him, so he didn't dare to speak hard. In the end, Yan Jiang ran away from him and followed the two children.
"Hey, I'm falling asleep right now!" Yan Jiang said with a smile, "I'm so thin, and Xiaochi is younger than me. He's so much taller than me."
Yan Jiang has been in poor health since he was a child, and he is also a circle younger than children of the same age. Now lying on Yan Chi's back, not like a brother, but more like a brother.
Yan Chi was only seven years old and seldom laughed. His eyes were gloomy, like ink that could not be melted.
He carried his brother on his back and came to the river.
This is the suburbs, there is no surveillance. Chunyou's teacher let them move freely, but no one found out, two little villains had slipped out quietly.
"I still want Yan Chi to take me to see Xiaohe." The corner of Yan Jiang's mouth twitched into a smile. The child didn't walk fast, so he followed Yan Chi's side, "I'm halfway there, and I can't walk anymore, Xiao Chi is carrying me..."
As they talked, the river finally appeared in front of them.
The river is not small. Not yet developed, so there are no guardrails and no people. A wooden sign stands beside the abandoned pier, and the red paint on it has faded a little: It is forbidden to bathe in the river pond and weir.
The kitten bit Yan Chi's trouser leg: "It's time to wake me up!"
But Yan Chi couldn't hear it.
With Yan Jiang on his back, he stood on the edge of the pier. He looked down at the river. A little cloudy, unable to see his face.
He Shui looks like his eyes, reflecting the stars in the sky.
Yan Jiang's heartbeat was fast, as if he felt the omen of a storm: "... Xiaochi?"
The childhood Yan Chi didn't answer him. He carried Yan Jiang on his back and jumped into the water without hesitation.
More than two huge splashes of water exploded on the surface of the water.
The cold river water poured into Yan Jiang's mouth and nose, he struggled to open his eyes, and the surrounding dark surge rushed him into the distance.
The white foam hit his face, and Yan Jiang coughed in pain.
He remembered.
He and his younger brother went on a spring outing. The teacher said that there was a river nearby, so they should not run around.
Yan Jiang is curious, even children of this age, not to mention Yan Jiang who hardly goes out.
He pestered his brother to find the river. Halfway through, Yan Jiang fell asleep because he was too tired.
Since it was a very young age, that memory has always been vague.
What did he do then...
Yan Jiang lowered his head and saw Yan Chi's hand holding his wrist.
Yan Jiang can't swim, but he remembers that Yan Chi can. Yan Chi grabbed the rope hanging from the pier with one hand and him with the other.
Time passed minute by minute, and the wind was blowing. It was clear that it was sunny just now, but now there are lightning and thunder, and it seems that it will rain soon.
The water surface swayed wildly, and the waves rolled up one after another, hitting the two children.
Yan Chi's palm had already scratched blood.
Yan Jiang was soaked in the water, dizzy, and repeated over and over again: "Xiaochi, leave me alone... Leave me alone, you let go."
Yan Chi's emotions have always been low. But then it was almost a roar, "Shut up!"
Yan Jiang has been obedient and sensible since he was a child, but also confused.
He couldn't realize how much Yan Chi hated him.
What Yan Jiang remembers is only those soft loves. Cold, stinging, like iron nets, the love that rounded him up.
In the end, they were discovered by fishermen fishing from the shore.
The teacher was frightened, and the children at the scene burst into tears, creating chaos.
The kitten stood on the pier, stiff.
He took two steps back and hid under Pei Qinghe's stomach: "This is all fake, right?"
Pei Qinghe just repeated: "Yan Jiang, let's go back to Kitten Star."