Ji Lang could not look at his parents' eyes, but he couldn't stop the voice that kept coming into his mind. He was a little irritable and didn't want to stay here for a moment.
"Come here." Ji Lang called to Ji An, who was grieved and weeping in his mother's arms.
Xiao Ji'an was stunned for a moment. Ji's parents were also guessing what Ji Lang wanted to do in their minds, but they still didn't stop him.
Ji An approached Ji Lang again with apprehension and anticipation, wondering if he apologized, and his brother forgave him. After all, he heard that he was sick and came to the hospital to see him.
Ji Lang listened to the thoughts in the kid's mind, and his expression was indifferent. He waited for Ji An to approach, and said, "I have a way to make you stop having nightmares."
The child's eyes lit up. Although he reassured his parents that it was okay to have nightmares, he was still afraid. Just when he was about to rejoice, Ji Lang added coldly, "But I don't want to help you."
"Ji Lang!" Ji's parents said at the same time.
Ji Lang raised his eyes and glanced at them and met his eyes. Ji's parents, who were still dissatisfied with his words just now, stopped talking for a moment, and there was even a flash of panic in their eyes.
"He... what kind of eyes did he have? Why does he look gloomier than before."
Ji Lang still pretended not to hear, he looked down at the child's stunned and hurt expression, and said coldly: "You should have nightmares for another two days, remember your feelings during this time, if you don't want to repeat it, don't Appear in front of me again, do you understand?"
Xiao Ji'an showed fear, he backed away in panic, he didn't want his brother anymore, this was not the brother he imagined.
That's right, Ji Lang laughed at himself when he heard the thoughts in the child's heart, what you envy is someone else's brother, but I am not.
"Let's go." Ji Lang straightened up, glanced at the three of them, turned and left with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth. Just before closing the door, he suddenly added, "In the future... don't contact me."
After that, the door of the ward was closed, and the sound of Ji Lang's footsteps gradually faded away.
The hospital was quiet at night, and the sound of Ji Lang's shoes stepping on the floor was screeching, as if stepping on Ji's mother. She suddenly gave her young son to her husband, opened the door and chased out.
"Ji Lang." Ji's mother shouted loudly in the corridor, her eager look was completely inconsistent with her usual elegant and calm demeanor.
Ji Lang stopped, but did not turn around.
"I know, you said that on purpose."
Ji's mother's voice came from behind, but this time Ji Lang didn't hear another voice in her heart.
"You said that on purpose because you didn't want us to keep in touch with you. After so many years, we have also deliberately kept our distance from you. Your father and I think this may be good for you and us. But Ji Lang, you believe us , we actually care about you, it's just..." Ji's mother only spent a long time and couldn't say the second half, but Ji Lang heard it from Ji's mother's heart.
"It's just that you are also afraid of me." Ji Lang said it for her.
Ji's mother widened her eyes in horror, and the fear of being seen through in her heart swept over involuntarily again, and she tried her best to calm herself.
She knew that she didn't deserve to be a mother to Ji Lang, but she was just an ordinary person. When Ji Lang fell ill when she was a child, she took care of her day and night. At that time, she also devoted herself to Ji Lang. Even sleeping, she slept with Ji Lang in her arms, because the doctor said that children would feel safe sleeping with their mother, so that they would not have nightmares. But during that time, not only did Ji Lang not get better, but she also had nightmares all night long. The gloom and terror in the nightmare made her almost collapse.
Ji Lang went to see a psychiatrist, and she also went to see a psychiatrist. She didn't dare to tell Ji Lang that she was depressed and played a smiling and optimistic mother in front of Ji Lang every day. She was so depressed that she went to the studio to paint, and then she found that her paintings were also gloomy and depressing. While she was distressed that Ji Lang had to face so many terrifying dreams at a young age, she was also afraid that she would collapse at any time. She kept letting herself hold on, but she really couldn't hold on anymore.
She didn't dare to sleep at first because she would have nightmares, and she didn't dare to wake up because she had to force a smile. Finally, one day, little Ji Lang walked up to her and said to her, "Mom, if you don't want to sleep with me, don't sleep. I can do it alone. Will you get better in this way?"
"Why doesn't mom want to sleep with you?"
"But I heard it in your dream." Little Ji Lang said.
She was scared and anxious at that time, but she still tried to be a good mother, but Ji Lang said more and more, which made her more and more afraid.
"Mom, I heard you cry in your dream yesterday?"
"Mom, what is a monster?"
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She was so frightened that every time she met Ji Lang's eyes, her heart skipped a beat. She hardly dared to sleep at home, she was afraid that Ji Lang would come to her dream again and hear the dark side of her heart. Her husband felt that she was under too much pressure, so he suggested that the family go on a trip. Later, in a village in Yunnan Province, they met a sorcerer, which made Ji Lang much more stable.
After that, Ji Lang never mentioned the words in the dream in front of her again. She didn't know if Ji Lang couldn't hear it anymore, or if he heard it but didn't say it. She didn't dare to ask, she didn't want the child to know that her mother was afraid of him.
But she can keep her mouth shut, but she can't keep her behavior and eyes in check. Ji Lang is so smart, she should have known about her alienation.
"Is there anything else to say?" Ji Lang listened clearly to a series of activities in Ji's mother's heart, and those memories were also his past.
Ji Lang didn't have much resistance to his new abilities before, but today, he hates it a little bit. Without this ability, he wouldn't be forced to listen to what they had to say about him. For better or worse, he didn't want to know.
"We... just ordinary people." Ji's mother knew that it was useless to argue, and that after today, they and Ji Lang would break up more thoroughly, but she still wanted to express something so that Ji Lang would not feel abandoned by his parents.
They had also tried their best to love Ji Lang.
But you couldn't hold on.
"Just take it, I don't want you first." Ji Lang lowered his eyes to hide the loss in his eyes, even though the other party couldn't see it, "I am a vengeful person, and what I lost will never be wanted again."
After speaking, Ji Lang strode away and never looked back. He has more important appointments to go to.
Ji's mother couldn't hold it any longer. She crouched on the ground crying, and she regretted the decision she just rushed out. She was the one who let go first, so why did she force Ji Lang to throw it away.
Ji's father walked out of the door with his young son and quietly accompanied his wife. He looked at Ji Lang's leaving back with sadness in his eyes.
Ji Lang got out of the elevator, glanced at the time, and began to run wildly. He rushed to the parking lot at the fastest speed, then started the car at the fastest speed, and drove out of the hospital to Haicheng University.
There's still an hour left, it'll be too late.
Ji Lang galloped all the way, and the road was smooth for the first half an hour, but when he approached Haicheng University, the road began to be congested. People from all directions in Haicheng rushed to Haicheng University at this time, and most of them were stuck on the road.
Ji Lang opened the car window and looked out, trying to see the source of the traffic jam.
There was a couple in the car next door complaining about each other.
"I said, don't drive, you see the traffic jam."
"It's okay, although the event starts at ten o'clock, but there are so many people, it must be put away for a while, as long as we can catch up."
"But at ten o'clock, tens of thousands of people put on Kongming lanterns at the same time. The scene is so spectacular. It's like a cartoon. I want to watch that moment."
Miaomiao also sees that moment.
Thoughtfully, Ji Lang glanced at the time again. It had been five minutes. He glanced sideways outside the window and ran to a noodle restaurant on the side of the road. He grabbed the face that was sweeping the floor. boss.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Boss Nian was taken aback by Ji Lang.
Ji Lang glanced at the QR code for payment on the wall, took out his mobile phone and scanned the 5,000 yuan directly.
"Help me drive the car out, five thousand yuan for you." Ji Lang said.
Boss Nian didn't understand what was going on, so he was dragged by Ji Lang to the road and shoved into his car.
The noodle boss didn't resist. After all, everyone went to the festival tonight, and no one was eating noodles, and the five thousand yuan was enough to keep up with his two-day turnover.
"Handsome guy, where are you going?" Seeing that Ji Lang was leaving, the boss couldn't help shouting loudly.
Ji Lang didn't look back, he had already run away.
Boss Mian retracted his head in astonishment, thinking about the 5,000 yuan he just got, but he calmed down. It's just that I regret that I didn't have time to pick up my mobile phone in a hurry. I can't look at my mobile phone in traffic jams. It's a bit boring.
Ji Lang ran all the way to Haicheng University. He spent ten minutes rushing to the school gate, and another eight minutes to the artificial lake of Haicheng University. From a distance, he could see the heavy lights by the lake.
What about Miao Miao
Ji Lang looked around, but in order to cooperate with the activities of Kongming lanterns, the school turned off most of the street lights, and the surrounding darkness could not be seen.
"Xiang Gong!" Suddenly, Wu Miaomiao's voice came from right in front of her. She was holding the doll in one hand and the Kongming lantern in the other, waving to him cheerfully.
Ji Lang felt relieved, it seems that no matter how dark the place is, Wu Miaomiao can see him at a glance.
Ji Lang walked over quickly and explained, "I'm sorry, there is a traffic jam."
"Oh, it's too late, there are still three minutes." Wu Miaomiao didn't care to listen, and dragged Ji Lang to the lake. When he got to the lake, he put the doll in his hand into Ji Lang again, and then he quickly took apart the Kongming lantern, handed a corner to Ji Lang, and held another corner himself.
Then, she took out a lighter that had been preserved in advance, and lit the Kongming Lantern with a snap. The Kongming lantern, which was originally shriveled, slowly expanded under the impetus of the hot air, showing an upward trend.
"It's still a little bit." Wu Miaomiao said, stuffing the lighter in her hand back into her bag, and then she took out an oil-based pen and quickly drew a huge heart on the Kongming lantern with the oil-based pen, and then wrote her own inside. name.
After writing, she handed the pen to Ji Lang again.
Ji Lang was startled.
"Oh, hurry up, it's going to start in a minute." Wu Miaomiao urged eagerly, she didn't want to be so anxious, but who made Xianggong come so late.
Ji Lang held the Kongming lantern in one hand and the doll in the other, and had no hands at all. Being urged by Wu Miaomiao, he subconsciously put the doll on his shoulder, then took the pen and wrote his name in Wu Miaomiao's childish heart-shaped pattern.
Wu Miaomiao was satisfied, and her smile was brighter than the light of the Kongming Lantern.
"Countdown, five, four, three, two, one." At this time, the sound of the countdown to the event came from the school broadcast. At the moment when the number was shouted, thousands of Kongming lanterns flew into the sky at the same time. , brighter than the neon in the world, more beautiful than the stars in the sky, like a dream.
Everyone looked up, immersed in unparalleled beauty, Ji Lang also looked up, looking for the lamp that belonged to him and Wu Miaomiao.
"Xianggong, Xianggong, I still have a gift for you." Wu Miaomiao suddenly said.
"Look at the lights first." Ji Lang said.
"Well, then you take a good look and look carefully." Wu Miaomiao smiled.
The doll sitting on Ji Lang's shoulder also showed a smile, and then she suddenly raised her head and spat out many small black dots in the air.
Ji Lang was stunned for a moment. The people around these little black spots couldn't see it, but he could see it. It was the soul body, the soul body of countless birds.
"Master, pay attention, the gift is here." Wu Miaomiao reminded excitedly.
Ji Lang was at a loss for a moment, his eyes closely following the souls of those birds, watching them fly to the sky, to the Kongming lanterns in the sky, and then he did not know how to connect himself with the Kongming lanterns.
Then the countless Kongming lanterns in the air suddenly moved regularly and slowly formed a heart-shaped pattern. It is not a heart shape with only a prototype, but a solid, dazzling heart shape made of hundreds of Kongming lanterns.
"Look, what is that?"
"I'm going, is this a coincidence? So awesome?"
"Nonsense, this Kongming lantern can't be controlled, it must be a coincidence."
"Quick, take a picture, take a picture, it's so beautiful."
"Couples here today will surely be blessed."
"Kiss now."
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The surroundings suddenly became noisy, but Ji Lang's world was extremely quiet, and there was only Wu Miaomiao in his world at this time.
"Xianggong, do you like it?" Wu Miaomiao said proudly, "In order to prepare for this surprise, I caught bird souls in the botanical garden for two days and bought a lot of bird food for them to eat. Do you like it?"
Ji Lang reached out and touched Wu Miaomiao's face, his eyes fell on her lips: "I want to kiss you."
Wu Miaomiao's eyes lit up: "Then what are you waiting for?"
Ji Lang laughed softly, and without any hesitation, lowered his head and kissed him.
The doll on the shoulder also quietly covered her eyes.
There are thousands of couples kissing at this time, but the fiery heart in the sky belongs only to Ji Lang and Wu Miaomiao.