Hai Ri said: "Do you really have nothing to ask? It's only for today, no waiting after the deadline."
"No." With a faint smile on the corner of Sheng Canyang's mouth, he said casually without looking at Hai Ri.
On the contrary, Hai Ri felt strange. When he looked at his expression carefully, Sheng Canyang looked very flat, with a smile that was not a smile.
Hai Ri said, "You won't have a little secret behind my back, will you?"
Sheng Canyang was poked at the point of laughter by him and burst out laughing.
Hai Ri said, "Did you make some dubious friends outside?"
"Hahahahaha."
Hai Ri: "You don't love me anymore?"
Sheng Canyang said, "Oh, it's okay."
The two laughed together.
Sheng Canyang said: "I know it's all predestined."
"No," Hai Ri said helplessly, "I..."
Sheng Canyang interrupted him and said, "Hush."
Sheng Canyang: "Meeting you is the best gift that fate has given me. This is my best destiny."
"Whatever he arranges," Sheng Canyang said, "I accept it."
Hai Ri: "..."
Sheng Canyang: "You just said, no matter what the future holds, let me remember who said what, you love me."
Sheng Canyang said lightly: "You also remember."
Hai Ri thought, is there still a chance to forget
Brother, this is the end of my life. The last and most magnificent chapter is not death, but the iron tree blossoming and water flowing backwards, falling in love for the first time.
A hundred years later, my soul has spread all over the earth, nourishing all things, and Sheng Canyang's name is written on every speck of dust left behind.
Hai Ri said: "Of course, we have agreed."
"Yeah." Sheng Canyang bumped fists with him casually, pulled the hook, and hooked his hands together.
The sea breeze blew sweet and moist air, Hai Ri leaned on Sheng Canyang's lean shoulders, and asked, "What time is it?"
Sheng Canyang said, "I didn't bring my mobile phone."
"Oh," Hai Ri said, "I didn't bring it either."
He was tired, but he didn't want to go back.
Sheng Canyang said, "Go to sleep."
"What about you?" Hai Ri said.
Sheng Canyang: "How about I carry you back after you fall asleep?"
Hai Ri thought about it, and actually thought it was okay.
Sheng Canyang pulled his clothes and covered them up. Hai Ri buried his head in his chest, and fell asleep.
Sheng Canyang has the warmth of the sun on his body, which brings a warm sense of security in the cool night wind. Just like him, as long as he is there, people feel at peace.
In the rickety world, Hairi thought boredly, like a rickety returnee, I found a tree branch, and he supported me to move forward.
interesting.
He fell asleep very quickly, he had walked too far, and slept soundly, but he felt someone hugging him up, and he also raised his arms and legs in coordination, but failed to wake up. Then he was put on a soft bed, he turned around, fell asleep completely, and woke up until dawn.
the next morning.
Hai Ri woke up naturally, the sky outside was already bright, and Tang Ying and Zheng Yi got up and were tidying up.
Sheng Canyang hadn't woken up yet, so everyone moved lightly.
Before Sheng Canyang woke up, Hai Ri got out of bed to wash. Tang Ying pointed to him and asked him to go downstairs to fetch water to wash. There were a few people around, and the little girl was holding a bottle of water that was only half left, and watched him walk down.
Hai Ri exchanged a glance with them and said, "Morning."
"Morning." The little girl said without emotion.
A thick-faced, dark-skinned man with a short cut and round face said, "Morning."
The man's cheeks were naturally red and bloodshot, and his face carried the sense of solidity of a person who earns money through labor and sweat. Hai Ri rarely felt a sense of intimacy, and nodded to him.
This morning was peaceful, but Hai Ri also knew that there should be no big waves last night, so he was not very surprised. He fetched a bucket of water from the well, poured it into the basin and washed his face, the well water was cold. It may be because of the proximity to the sea, everything here feels wet, and the quilt is also a little damp. He buried his head in the basin, feeling that the dampness that was greasy on his skin was finally washed away, and he raised his head suddenly. Come, shook his hair, and when he turned to leave, he turned around and saw the little girl standing behind him.
Hai Ri was really taken aback.
The little girl said: "The well water here is not drinkable."
She thought Hai Ri was drinking well water just now, Hai Ri said: "I didn't drink it, wash your face, what can I do for you?"
Hai Ri also knew that this water must not be drunk, so he never thought of trying it.
Little girl: "Could you help me get some?"
"Of course." Hai Ri glanced at her and walked to the well, "How much?"
The little girl came over, looked down, and said, "A bucket."
Hairi put the rope down, and the rollers were turning rapidly. Hairi saw that the entangled rope was gradually becoming less and less, and finally became bare. He heard the sound of a bucket being driven into the water, with a dull sound.
Hai Ri turned the handle and looked behind him. Hai Ri said, "Are you Thirteen?"
"Twelve." After a while, the little girl said.
Hai Ri: "What's it called?"
This time the answer was quicker, the little girl said: "Wang Shuliu."
"Where are the words?" Hai Ri said.
What words did the little girl say, and Hai Ri said, "Are you in junior high school yet?"
Little girl: "September this year."
Hai Ri: "Oh."
Hai Ri slowly pulled up the bucket, and said, "Did you fall asleep last night?"
The little girl was silent, and then said "hmm".
Hai Ri said, "No one bothers you."
The little girl said, "I hear you singing."
Hai Ri heard a small movement, and he knew that the little girl had come behind him.
Hai Ri: "Did I bother you?"
The little girl didn't speak.
Hai Ri was a little nervous, holding the wood in his hand, thinking in his heart: "Do you want to move?"
After a while, Wang Shuliu said, "I can't sleep anyway."
Hai Ri heaved a sigh of relief, he lifted the bucket up, took it off the hook, brought it to her feet, and said, "You can sleep with us at night. Have you seen that beautiful sister?"
Wang Shuchen was a little dazed, thought for a while, and then said, "I know."
Hai Ri said: "She is also with us, if you are afraid, you can go to her and let her take you."
Wang Shuchen thought for a while, but said nothing.
Hai Ri waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
Like taking a walk, Hai Ri went back slowly, went upstairs under the faint eyes of a group of people, Sheng Canyang had already woken up, sitting on the ground to wake up, Hai Ri saw him and said, "Are you awake?"
Tang Ying said, "Did you see those people when you went downstairs?"
Hai Ri: "I see."
Tang Ying: "When they looked at me, they felt like they were going to eat me."
"That's not enough," Hai Ri said, "They just don't like you."
Tang Ying was a little helpless.
Sheng Canyang finally stood up, and shook his head, as if trying to wake up. This is a good sign, Sheng Canyang's sleep has returned.
Insomnia is a very tormenting thing. Tossing and turning all night, only falling down endlessly with anxiety will aggravate people's sadness.
Hai Ri said to Tang Ying: "If that little girl comes to you, you take her with you."
Tang Ying said: "Okay, you told her? Can she understand?"
"I'm afraid I understand very well," Hai Ri said after thinking for a while, "Be careful with her."
Tang Ying was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?"
Sheng Canyang said, "Go down and wash your face."
"Okay," Hai Ri replied casually, and then said to Tang Ying, "That kid is quite smart, he doesn't necessarily have any identity, so be careful. Don't stay too far away from us."
Tang Ying said, "Okay."
She hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Is this okay?"
Hai Ri knew that what she was asking was whether it would be dangerous to bring a stranger by his side without knowing his identity, Hai Ri said: "I don't bother to think about Sheng Canyang's thoughts, as long as he thinks it's good."
Tang Ying: "You seem to trust him a lot."
Tang Ying only played a game with Sheng Canyang once, and Sheng Canyang didn't put much effort that time. That time Liu Jie was the murderer, Sheng Canyang inevitably didn't want to show off too much. So in fact, Tang Ying's impression of Sheng Canyang was just a handsome guy who was a little smart.
It was also the last time Hai Ri watched Sheng Canyang play a prophetic game, and only then did he feel that there seemed to be a qualitative difference between Sheng Canyang and others.
Haitian chatted with Sheng Canyang two days ago to test his emotional state. Sheng Canyang said that his head was chaotic every day. Information made him extra sensitive and also made him extra vulnerable.
When Hai Ri sometimes heard Sheng Canyang describe his mental state, he had a very magical feeling. A person with a mental illness, their world is actually like this.
According to Sheng Canyang's own words, he felt like a lunatic sometimes, and if he tried his best to suppress his lunatic side, he would be too depressed and silent. His brain is running at high speed every day, and crazy thoughts are winding back and forth in his head. He wants to die dozens of times a day before he can feel quiet.
In other words, wanting to die would allow him to gain peace.
Sometimes, Sheng Canyang would describe to him that he fantasized about his own funeral. When he said this, Hai Ri really felt Sheng Canyang's longing, that moment of empathy, which made Hai Ri tremble with fear.
But this kind of despair has also brought about super rich by-products. Sheng Canyang's keenness, intelligence, and pessimism have brought rich fertile ground for his artistic creation.
Hai Ri thought about it, and suddenly lost his mind, and then realized that Tang Ying's hand was dangling in front of him.
Hai Ri came to his senses and said, "Huh?"
"Oh," Hai Ri said, "you can ask him about his plan if you are worried."
Tang Ying asked tentatively, "Will you be angry?"
Hai Ri said, "Of course not."
"I don't know what he wants to do," Hai Ri said, "you can ask for me."
This game is obviously to win to get out. However, Sheng Canyang wanted to keep everyone from losing, so they didn't know what the ending would be. Hai Ri didn't care but felt that Sheng Canyang had his own plans.
He knew that trusting Sheng Canyang was the most labor-saving way, and he didn't have to think about anything else.
Tang Ying said: "When I went downstairs today, I heard someone asking that little girl about her food."
Hai Ri froze for a moment, then asked, "Ask her?"
"Just a tentative question," Tang Ying said, "I heard him ask, 'You are so thin, can you finish your meal'."
"Oh," Hai Ri said, "Understood."
Tang Ying said sadly: "People will go crazy if they don't have enough to eat."
"I don't think so." Hai Ri didn't care too much, he said, "We don't need to think that the whole world is bad people."
Tang Ying: "Why are you so naive, aren't you eighteen?"
"Ask Sheng Canyang," Hai Ri said, "he is really eighteen years old."
Sheng Canyang came up, his face was wet with water droplets, he wiped it with the hem of his T-shirt and said, "I'm nineteen."
"You were eighteen when you were alive," Hai Ri said, "right?"
Sheng Canyang graciously came over and kissed him on the cheek, then sat on the edge of the bed, put on socks and shoes, and said, "You decide."
Tang Ying said: "You two are disgusting, don't abuse me, don't think I don't know that you two go out to have sex in the middle of the night."
"Maybe everyone knows about it," Hai Ri said, "Sheng Canyang sang at the top of the stairs at night, and that little sister said she heard it just now."
Tang Ying said bitterly: "Beware of the jealousy of single dogs and werewolves, it will directly result in you two."
"I would like to be a lovebird in the sky, and I would like to be a Lianlizhi in the earth," Hai Ri said, "It doesn't matter."
Tang Ying: "Get lost!"
Hae-il laughed, feeling a joy that he hadn't felt in the central tower for a long time.
When I was in the central tower, Ivy always chatted with him. Ivy is also an interesting person, but when the two of them are together, no one can feel relaxed. When Hai Ri is with the defender, that kind of depression The feeling is really difficult for anyone to digest.
Sheng Canyang put on his shoes and said, "Let's go. Where's Zheng Yi?"
"I went downstairs," Tang Ying said, "Didn't you see him? He said he was going to find out."
Sheng Canyang said: "No, let's talk about it later."
Hai Ri knew that Sheng Canyang was about to act.
The three went downstairs. Zheng Yi sat on the sofa with his back, and there were several people sitting beside him. After hearing the movement, Zheng Yi turned around, glanced at them, and exchanged glances with each other. Zheng Yi sat back again.
Zheng Yidao: "These are my friends."
Zheng Yi stood up and introduced Hai Ri and his party one by one.
The three of them were all beautiful young men, with fashionable clothes and good looks. Everyone's eyes began to look at them unscrupulously, and none of the three cared much.
Sheng Canyang found a place to sit down, and made way for Hai Ri, who sat beside him, the two squeezed together on a wicker chair, and Tang Ying sat on the ground.
Zheng Yi wanted to stand up and asked her to sit down, but he was afraid that she would not like it, so he hesitated for a while, Hai Ri laughed, thinking that Zheng Yi was actually pretty good, a little cute.
Just in time, that little girl came over. She was wearing a pair of big red rain boots. She didn't know where she found them. on the floor beside me.
Tang Ying lowered her head and naturally helped her pull down the corner of her skirt to cover her knees. The little girl was sitting beside her, and the thin skeleton of a girl looked very stubborn.
Zheng Yi said: "I can guarantee the character of these friends with the head of the item."
"It's not possible," Tang Ying said, "It's useless for you to ask for a head."
Hai Ri felt that Tang Ying was too funny, so he couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth, and pressed it down again.
Zheng Yi said: "How else can I say? Come on."
"We just want to make a suggestion," Tang Ying said, "I'm not in charge either, let the one in charge come."
Everyone looked at Hai Ri and Sheng Canyang, and Hai Ri said, "Me neither."
Sheng Canyang said: "Me neither."
Everyone: "..."
"Who is that?" Everyone's eyes were on the little girl Wang Shuliu.
Wang Shuliu: "?"
Sheng Canyang said: "There is no one in charge, but everyone gathers together for peace of mind. Do you have any one in charge?"
Everyone looked at each other, only one person didn't look at others, he was waiting for others to look at himself, Hai Ri realized that this person should regard himself as the leader of the group.
The man said, "We can work together."
"That's great," Sheng Canyang said kindly, "Boss, you have the final say."
Hai Ri laughed heartily.
Hai Ri said: "Boss, what is your arrangement?"
The man said, "What is your arrangement?"
Sheng Canyang: "We don't have any arrangements, we can obey the command."
The man was a little confused by the attitudes of these people. He wanted to show him off, but these people were very cooperative, making him feel that he was being ridiculed.
Tang Ying said: "Boss, are you all good people over there?"
"Of course," said the man, "all..."
"Great," Tang Ying laughed, "We are all good people too, how many of you?"
The man seemed to think about it and said, "Five."
Tang Ying: "There are four of us."
Tang Ying pointed to the little girl.
That person: "..."
There are six over there, and four here. No matter how you count, it is impossible for all of them to be good people.
Zheng Yi said, "He didn't count me in."
That is to say, there were a total of eleven people in these two groups, and there was only one person left.
Hai Ri asked strangely: "One is missing, who is it?"
There was one person who did not join on either side. Like Zheng Yi, the boss didn't know whether Zheng Yi belonged to Sheng Canyang's group or his own group, so it was embarrassing. But the other person has no intersection with these two groups of people at all.
It just so happened that a man wearing a light beige washed cloth shirt came in. His hair was half-length, slightly curly and messy, like a tramp, but his clothes were very fashionable, so the overall feeling was very strange .
The man walked in, his lips were a little thick and peeling, and he glanced at them with his eyes hidden in the black bangs, as if hesitating for a moment, holding a mobile phone in his hand, while looking at them, he walked upstairs.
Just seeing his action, Hai Ri came to a conclusion in his heart: "Social terror..."
"I'll take care of this." Hai Ri whispered to Sheng Canyang.
Sheng Canyang signaled that it was handed over to you.
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