After Yin Xian turned into a rabbit, the only thing he thought about was how to escape from the island, and emotional matters were far away from him.
All the insignificant "be nice to her" he did was because Wang Jiexiang was useful.
Why did she help him? She didn't need to help him.
Yin Xian realized for the first time that he was not suitable for this girl.
She is forgetful, easy to be happy, easy to be satisfied, others can easily irritate her, but she is also easy to coax.
What about yourself? The self he can remember is completely the opposite of her.
The non-existent conscience flashed for a moment after seeing her wronged appearance.
"Wang Jiexiang."
Yin Xian rarely cared about their past that he had forgotten.
"Did I treat you badly?"
"Did I not love you enough?"
"Are we unhappy when we broke up?"
She lowered her head even lower, and let out a muffled "hmm".
"so."
Lifting her head, Wang Jiexiang sincerely asked: "As compensation, can I touch you?"
"Your turn is a bit blunt, isn't it?"
Rabbitpaw scratched his head in bewilderment. She looked at him with longing in her eyes.
"Do you like rabbits so much?"
He reluctantly agreed, puffed out his small chest, and entered the business mode.
Wang Jiexiang circled the rabbit with both hands, quickly raised it up and lowered it down, back and forth very efficiently, stroking the little chubby rabbit who had been coveted for a long time in all directions.
"..." Yin Xian's eyes were dull, and he let his fluffy hair fall off, and his soft flesh was rubbed round and flattened.
"Cute love!"
She held the little rabbit's head in her hands and squeezed all the flesh on his face into a ball.
"Little little rabbit."
Wang Jiexiang's voice was so sweet that it could be pulled out, and she was carried away, as if entering a land without people.
"Little Bunny feels so good! Why are you so small and so soft!"
He spoke with difficulty against his deformed face.
"... To be honest, did you pretend to be wronged just now?"
"Touch Momo, Chubby Bunny, Chubby Feet."
She pretended not to hear, lifted his two front paws, and wriggled him left and right.
Yin Xian cooperated silently.
"...you're almost there."
After touching the rabbit, Wang Jiexiang was in a good mood.
She started eating lobster again, drinking juice, and returned to normal.
Taking out the two keys in her pocket, she handed them into his hands.
"One key fell from you in another world, and the other key was given to me by my mother."
The rabbit felt strange: "Did you see your mother in that room?"
When mentioning her mother, Wang Jiexiang's expression turned gray unconsciously: "Well, and 'you' took me there. It's just that I can't see my mother's face clearly, and I can't hear her voice."
"Isn't that weird?"
"Yeah, the strange things don't stop here," she counted for him with her fingers: "The world will be reset, there will be enchantments, there will be people with exactly the same background, and a phone card that can't be cut. I reset it eight times, and to be honest, I was able to come out purely... "
She paused for half a second, thinking about the appropriate words: "Purely, I was let go by that world."
The huge amount of information is exchanged by dozens of times more difficult clearance than other houses. Wang Jiexiang's words immediately attracted Yin Xian's attention.
"Can you recount the whole experience to me?"
Eight weeks, starting from the beginning in detail, Wang Jiexiang thought about it this way, and remembered something that she almost forgot.
"Come into the house, I'm about 12 years old, and you are 22 years old," she sneered, "You told me not to bother you, and go shoot football by yourself; you have a beautiful girlfriend, her name is He Shan."
Rabbit didn't hear anything unusual: "Oh, then what?"
"Then what?!"
Wang Jiexiang showed him her sandbag-sized fist.
"Didn't you say I was your first love?"
The rabbit shrank back with its tail between its legs.
"I don't remember, I have amnesia."
Her fist approached, taking advantage of the fire: "Liar Yin Xian! Now, you owe me ten touches."
He was full of question marks.
"Ten times!" Wang Jiexiang emphasized again: "If you don't agree, I will raise the price again."
Yin Xian compromised: "Okay."
"Hee hee, use it once first."
She immediately grabbed him and happily rubbed the rabbit.
Yin Xian said humbly: "Can you talk about what happened while playing with me?"
"Okay."
From the smoky mahjong hall, Wang Jiexiang talked about brother Xu, work clothes, the cafeteria, He Shan, and the phone call from his father who scolded him. Yin Xian, a 22-year-old youth, is dissatisfied with the status quo, but can't see his future clearly.
She talked and talked, and how he ended up taking her home. The key appeared because he accidentally had the idea of teaching in her hometown. They board a weird bus that goes straight to her hometown; she meets her grandmother, her father, and even her dead mother.
For eight weeks, Wang Jiexiang didn't finish speaking until his mouth was dry.
Yin Xian didn't interrupt her the whole time, he was so calm as if he was listening to someone else's story.
"In the cafeteria of the auto repair shop, there are many people with the same background. You said they are exactly the same, what does it look like?"
Wang Jiexiang scratched her neck, finding it difficult to describe their characteristics: "Very ordinary looks, the kind of face that you won't be impressed if you don't look carefully."
He took her word for it.
"Ordinary height and face shape, short black hair, black eyes, male. Slightly yellowish tanned skin, moderately high nose, a sweat towel around his neck, and dark blue overalls."
She nodded like a pounding garlic: "Yes! It's exactly what you said, exactly!"
"If you asked me what my colleagues in the auto repair shop looked like, based on my previous impressions, I would describe it like this."
The two looked at each other, and they thought of each other at the same time.
"You imagine, where is my mother?"
Rabbit closed his eyes.
After a long time, he said, "No, I can't imagine it."
"I haven't seen your mother. This is a specific and concrete figure. I can't imagine a face or a voice. At best, I can outline a vague outline, for example, a loving middle-aged woman wearing an apron."
Wang Jiexiang was stunned.
"My mother in another world, wearing an apron."
The conclusions they draw, then, are obvious.
"Inside the house, is my spiritual world visualized?"
The rabbit's speculation made them approach the truth of Little Rabbit Island step by step.
According to this statement, many previous confusions can be explained.
"Have you met my grandma and dad?"
Wang Jiexiang caught that disharmonious thread from the many thoughts that were smoothed out.
"The images of them I saw in another world are consistent with the real world. If you haven't seen them, they should be the same as my mother. I can't see them clearly, right?"
The rabbit answered frankly, "I don't know."
Again!
She lifted his ears, unable to bear it any longer.
"Don't be called Yin Xian, just change your name to Benben."
Little Tutu didn't refute her.
Wang Jiexiang was surprised: "Isn't it? Are you willing to be called stupid?"
Yin Xian raised his eyes: "Stupid sounds better than fat, you are fat."
"I've said it all, I hate being called fat!"
She kneaded the rabbit vigorously.
Yin Xian noticed her little tricks!
"... Did you take the opportunity to touch me again?"