Xia Yi, whose consciousness was immersed in a mist, saw the beautiful and changeable patterns on the walls of the nursing home. If you look carefully, you can find almost all the geometric figures inside. All kinds of novel and colorful toys are placed on the table, but there are not many. They all sat there silently, and a soft-spoken woman held a ball and asked them to pass it to each other. Search: \(¨¨¨¨¨) Watch fine literature for free
The children's movements were very stiff, expressionless, and they turned sideways stiffly, and gave the ball to the child next to them.
It's not like playing a game, it's like throwing away some annoying baggage or letting go of an accident that interrupted one's thoughts. Some children even held the ball in a daze and remained motionless for a long time. They had to be comforted and urged constantly before making the next move.
Xia Yi, who is about eight years old, is not the oldest among this group of children, but according to the staff, the situation is the best and the most promising.
Because at least he will actively observe the surrounding environment and stare at other people's expressions.
This is a memory from a long time ago, and only the subconscious mind still remembers it firmly. At that time, he was holding the flower ball and couldn't hand it out at all, because the boy on the right was playing with puzzles, constantly and quickly putting together hundreds of pieces of puzzles. It was quickly restored, and even the pieces of the puzzle were torn apart, messed up, and started again.
He didn't even look at the ball when it hit the ground.
And the girl on the left who handed him the ball just now is staring at the wall. The adults next to her don't know what she is doing. Xia Yi knows that this is a game they often play alone, simulating a villain, and in the complicated transformation. Shuttle through the maze among the patterns, hit the wall repeatedly, and return to the origin again to start again. Normal children, no, normal people find this kind of entertainment extremely boring, but these children are like this. The stains on the ceiling and the gaps in the floor tiles are all It is their fantasy paradise.
Because they just like being alone.
The children in the next room of Xia Yi drew a lot of paintings with messy colors and abstract lines, but Xia Yi didn't care what those things were at all, and the other children didn't even ask, and they weren't even interested in taking a look, only the staff would I brought a lot of painting introductions and scenery structure diagrams and asked patiently and curiously what the painting was, but the child who was asked kept silent.
Cheerful nursery rhymes, beautiful serenade, there is music in the nursing home except for the rest time, but for most children, it is the same as not having it, even if the music is changed abruptly, they will not react at all.
Xia Yi's dream is blurry, only three things are clear. The maze-like walls, I can't remember what it is but there must be music, and finally there is the lonely ball rolling to the ground.
"Ayi, learn to take the initiative to tell your reasons. People are very strange existences, and usually they don't like to listen to the truth... You have to guess what that person likes from the details?" The vague voice belonged to someone who took care of him Caregiver:
"But if you guess wrong... nothing will happen, so you must say what you think directly..."
It was the same ball, rolled to the side dirty, Xia Yi tried to go to school, but only stayed for two days, he was tricked by a child into thinking the ball got stuck in a big tree with lush branches, so he climbed up the tree to pick it up , resulting in a broken bone.
Lying on the ground amidst the screams, he saw the ball roll out of the pile of brooms it had hidden.
The dream became blurred again, and finally turned into a vast ocean. The sea water was blue, and the surging waves were all white. A group of petrels plunged into the water like arrows, picked up a fish, and then swam to the surface of the sea with all their strength, thumping and flying again. .
They belong to the blue sky, belong to freedom, shuttle between the storms without any restraint, wanton and publicized.
In the middle of the waves, the light silver fish tail submerged into the sea. In the next moment, the vigorous and beautifully curved body jumped out of the water, holding a petrel tightly with its fingers, and the wet hair covered the eyes of the mermaid. He imprisoned Haiyan's struggle, held it in front of him, and stroked the wet feathers carefully.
That gaze was like staring at a rare treasure, refusing to let go no matter what.
The blue water began to become cold, scary and dark. Many fierce fish appeared in the waves. While chasing fish schools, they attacked petrels who entered the water for fishing. After the adventure of fighting for survival and food, the group of petrels flew away far away, forgetting the partners who came together but not returning, and even ignoring the whine of a living petrel, as if it had never appeared in the group .
It was very hungry and very panicked.
At this time, a fresh fish was handed to the petrel's mouth, and when it was struggling to swallow the food, the beautiful mermaid stroking its feathers and fiercely broke the fragile bones on its wings.
The severe pain that swept over made Xia Yi dizzy, and the perspective in the dream suddenly changed to that petrel.
He also finally saw the face of the mermaid clearly, the eyes of the siren, the appearance of the siren.
That murmur like a curse:
[You are mine, only mine...]
"Well…"
Xia Yi woke up suddenly.
When I opened my eyes, it was still pitch black, followed by severe dizziness.
A familiar breath came over, wiping the cold sweat rolling off his forehead.
Xia Yi tilted his head, he felt his head was heavy, and the breath he exhaled was hot, his whole body was hot and he had no strength at all. There was an unspeakable soreness in all the limbs, especially the lower back and the joints of the legs seemed to be poked by needles.
He barely moved, and suddenly there was a throbbing pain somewhere that almost made him faint.
While panting, he felt a coldness on his parched lips, and then something sticky like jelly was stuffed into his mouth by the tip of his tongue. His throat was so dry and hoarse that it seemed to be on fire, and he swallowed it involuntarily.
"Cough cough cough."
Xia Yi held his neck with his hands uncomfortably, but the muscles in his arms were so sore that he twitched, and he didn't grab anything.
He finally remembered what had happened before.
Opening his eyes again, he saw the siren, his eyes were full of anxiety, a yellowish-brown tentacle with a blue circle suddenly appeared on the deck behind him, and it was wrapped around a vat full of seawater. pour it over here.
Xia Yi, who was full of sea water, felt the pain from the wound on her body, but also because of the sea water, the feeling of dryness and heat was slightly relieved.
Abise the octopus was obviously having a good time, the tentacles slid down, and then popped up again, splashing a bucket of water upside down.
Xia Yi also saw a dolphin spinning 720 degrees into the water in a beautiful sky in the distance, and this little guy had more fun.
He tried to move a little bit, but it didn't work, and instead of a solid deck behind him, he was lying on the siren's chest. Xia Yi didn't speak, he didn't even have an expression, he just looked down laboriously.
The light silver fish tail is the same as it was seen at first, with smooth scales densely arranged, and the end of the tail is a translucent membrane with bone support.
Xia Yi frowned tightly.
His legs, especially the knees, still had wounds that were scratched and peeled off by scales. Those were really bad memories. The body only felt extreme pain and slight physical pleasure, but what the spirit was forced to feel was the exact opposite. Even if Xia Yi hated her, she couldn't find enough righteous feelings to support her.
He closed his eyes again, the last scene of the nightmare still haunting his mind.
"Xia Yi?"
It's not an infrasound wave. The mermaid's voice is a bit hoarse, but it's very beautiful, and the names it calls are not as unfamiliar as before. It sounded very familiar, as if it was a call that always appeared repeatedly in the dream, but when I was dizzy, I couldn't tell who it was.
"Xia Yi..."
It was still cold to the touch, Xia Yi clenched her teeth tightly and refused to let go.
His arm was hit by something, Xia Yi gasped in pain, and was immediately driven straight in, and the sticky jelly-like thing was swallowed.
Xia Yi looked sideways, only to realize that it was a fish that hit his arm just now.
This fish is very big, almost one meter long. It looks like an enlarged version of the yellow croaker sold in the supermarket. The gills of the fish are desperately opening and closing. The strength is gone, but the tail can still flick.
The Siren carefully placed Xia Yi on the deck, held down the fish with one hand, inserted/inserted the sharp nails into the gills of the fish, pulled it away, and cut it open along the abdomen under the gills, the movement was so quick that the blood root was still alive. It didn't have time to penetrate, and took out a golden oval object that was bigger than the palm of your hand. Although there was no sun and the sky was gloomy, it was still extremely shiny, but it looked like a strangely shaped balloon.
Feel it out from the belly of the fish, probably the swim bladder.
Sure enough, it was broken with one poke, and immediately softened. The siren tore off a piece of golden ooze on it, washed it in the sea water poured by Abiser, put it in his mouth first, and then put it in his mouth. After a while, he leaned over and seemed to want to kiss Xia Yi.
Ignoring the soreness in his arm, Xia Yi pushed away. The remaining seawater on the deck flowed abnormally in his direction, but it collapsed immediately without forming a water cover. Ways to control abilities.
At this time, I suddenly felt a burst of coolness, like being immersed in icy water in the dog days, and it was the eternal blackness like deathly silence, Fitzgeralds
After the fine waves coincided, Xia Yi felt the siren's strong uneasiness.
It's not words, it's a deep and strong love, speaking of a dangerous emotion.
Xia Yi remained silent, letting the disappointment, discomfort, hatred and conflicting thoughts in his emotions spread out. He didn't have any intense hatred, or feelings of fear and fear, just a faint indifference that hoped that everything would end completely. .
[Do not…]
Siren suddenly hugged him tightly, his arms trembling.
Xia Yi's hatred was actually for himself, he struggled a little, feeling a little disappointed.
He can't figure out what other people are thinking, nor can he accurately guess the kindness or malice of others towards him. He just wants to live in his own world, whether he likes it or hates it, it's all his own business. Even this small wish can not be achieved.
The siren has no other kind... Those sea monsters said, I haven't seen other mermaids for a long time...
At first he stubbornly thought that the siren would go to find the same kind of idea is really wishful thinking. What other people are thinking, it really is impossible to guess and persuade.
Xia Yi now only hates why she didn't speak clearly.
Just like that nightmare, what he really hopes and envies is Haiyan's free and unfettered life. He will be confused by the siren, not only because of the charm of the mermaid, but also because of its strength, can fight sharks, can swim freely in the ocean, has no natural enemies, and has no similar species. Even the sea monsters are usually separated. They can chat with each other when they want to talk, and they can be silent when they don’t want to talk to each other. What he likes and loves may be just this kind of life and the beauty that symbolizes this kind of life biology.
He thought that liking it was just his own business, there was no need to talk about it, and it was not appropriate to bring it up.
But he made a mistake again. In the twenty years of his life, it was the countless times and the most serious one!
[I won't do this again...you won't leave, right?]
The siren's sound wave calmed Xia Yi down again.
Yes, this is a good question. I definitely want to go, but where can I go
With the speed of the mermaid in the water, maybe it will follow all the way...
Xia Yi closed her eyes tiredly, and finally said before falling asleep:
[do not come near me.]
The siren's body froze, and finally put Xia Yi down and let him lie there, ready to feed him something after Xia Yi fell asleep and unconscious.
The aircraft carrier is no longer in its original stranded position.
After the impact of the waves last night, it moved more than half of it forward, only a small part was still stuck in the crevice of the reef. The prehistoric monster-like octopus swam over, and then happily swam to the deep water not far away for a breath.
[Siren, are you going to catch the third yellow-lipped fish?]
[no need…]
The siren looked at the wound on Xia Yi's body, and it had stopped bleeding a long time ago, and the most serious wound could not be seen without touching it, but there was still a whole yellow-lipped fish's swim bladder that was useless, so it should be fine.
[Hey, it tastes great, but the quantity is too small.]
Abise scratched her forehead with her tentacles, and it was not difficult to guess whose stomach the yellow-lipped fish that dug out its swim bladder had entered.
[Siren, you haven't eaten all day and night, aren't you hungry?]
[Not hungry...]
The mermaid has been guarding Xia Yi, and when he finds that his high fever persists, he calls Abiser to water him. The siren is too late to worry, so there is no mood to eat.
[Oh!]Abiser thought, that's right, didn't you almost eat Xia Yi? Of course not hungry.
The octopus is too big, so its movements can be seen clearly, causing a group of American soldiers on the island to stare dumbfounded at the prehistoric monster scooping up seawater with buckets and pouring it on the deck of the aircraft carrier.
—Is this trying to wreck the ship? It's really nice and smart, but is there a problem with the object
The flight deck of an aircraft carrier is absolutely smooth. Even if there is a strong wind and waves, the sea water will flow out from the sides along the deck, and it will not be affected at all.
So you said that this sea monster can cleverly use the wooden buckets they discarded on the aircraft carrier to pour water back, why didn't you understand that this is doing useless work, why not press it with its whole body
"Major...why? Why did this monster take a fancy to the aircraft carrier? Did he think we were still on board?"
"Maybe so, but the most critical problem now is that we can't go back to get food again."
The author has something to say: Then, here is a certain person who is on behalf of the update. By the way, I pray for everyone that you can still see a certain person at night~ because if you see a certain person, it proves that there is a second update~ I can’t see it... just follow the fate gd1806102