the soul side

Chu Yiming looked at Dao Feng and frowned coldly. In his life, he would never see someone pointing a blade at him.

Just looking at it makes me want to kill.

Chu Yiming really killed him before, so he doesn't like others pointing knives at him like this.

"You can point a knife at me, but you have no chance of hurting me, and I can sue you for holding a knife with intent to hurt someone, or if you are insane and want to kill your own son."

Yang Hua stared angrily: "How dare you!"

"Why don't I dare? Not only can I sue you for holding a knife with intent to hurt someone, but I can also open up a relationship and let someone torture you in prison, torture you into a mental illness, and then pick you up and lock you up every day. If you want to cut me, I will definitely not stop you." Then, if you scratch my skin a little bit, I will let you have the endings I mentioned above."

Chu Yiming stated lightly, but Yang Hua was startled when he heard it. He let go of the kitchen knife and fell to the ground. He rushed forward and grabbed Chu Yiming's collar and beat his body: "Are you still a human?! Cheng Yiming, you are still a human!" ?!"

Chu Yiming held Yang Hua's hands and looked at the crazy face in front of him: "Humans have emotions that animals don't have and the desire to pursue fate. Ignore my emotions and obliterate my dreams. Of course I am not a human being."

Yang Hua stared at his red eyes, looking embarrassed, but in his heart he was extremely tired, he was still arguing about such a little thing, and he actually made it like this because of such a little thing.

Yang Hua cried tremblingly: "You treat us like this for such a trivial matter, we are your parents!"

Chu Yiming said without distraction, "I'm going to be sent to a mental hospital to be imprisoned, and you're treating me like this for such a trivial matter. I'm your child."

Yang Hua slid down and sat on the ground, crying loudly: "Yiming, mom is doing it for your own good, mom didn't want to harm you, why don't you understand."

Chu Yiming clicked his tongue and felt that this was too difficult to talk about. He picked up the kitchen knife that fell on the ground and threw it in front of her: "It's best for me if you die, will you die or not?"

Yang Hua was startled by the clang of the kitchen knife, and couldn't shed tears when he heard Chu Yiming's words: "Yiming..."

"Or can I help you?" Chu Yiming took a step closer to Yang Hua, so frightened that Yang Hua pushed the knife away.

"Yiming, you want me to die?" Yang Hua tried to use anger and roars to get her son to compromise, but as soon as these words came out, her heart suddenly became cold, and she had already said such words. No matter what means she used, she could not Made him change his mind.

Chu Yiming looked at Yang Hua's eyes that were shocked to the extreme but calmed down, walked over and squatted in front of her: "Mom, why would I want you to die, but you force me so much, I can't live."

Yang Hua felt the sudden softening in Chu Yiming's words, and hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Mom doesn't want to do this, and Mom wants you too."

Chu Yiming's voice softened a bit: "Only when I am happy is it really good for me, do you understand? I don't want to make trouble like this, and I also want to be a filial child. Our family is happy and happy, but You always try to do this to me."

Yang Hua finally felt a trace of warmth from the cold Chu Yiming, and burst into tears again: "Mom is wrong, no matter what you do in the future, we will not hinder you anymore."

Chu Yiming gave this step very smoothly, and the superficial peace of his mother's kindness and filial piety made him feel uncomfortable for a while.

Chu Yiming finished speaking expressionlessly, pulled Yang Hua up from the ground, let her sit on the sofa, and poured her a glass of warm water. Yang Hua could feel the filial and obedient person at the moment she made the promise. The child is back.

After performing this scene, Chu Yiming's sleep quality dropped by at least half at night.

Cheng Fen was silent and waited for others to be unlucky, it's okay if they don't solve it, Yang Hua has been tamed, and Cheng Yiming's obstacles in life have basically been removed by more than half.

After waking up the next day, Chu Yiming and Yang Hua had breakfast together, and chatted about their plans for the future. In fact, they wanted to see if Yang Hua regretted it after sleeping all night.

Yang Hua didn't sleep well all night, and he was imagining back and forth between the devil son and the angel son, imagining that they continued to persecute Cheng Yiming, Cheng Yiming cut them all with a knife, and then they let him do what he liked, their family and Happiness is the envy of everyone.

She is terrified at the thought of the devil's son, how dare she go back on her word, she naturally supports you in chasing your dreams and living a happy life.

Chu Yiming made a phone call and went to tell Cheng Yiming about the results he had obtained. It was just the results, and of course he couldn't talk about the process. It was redundant and he would be blamed.

Cheng Yiming stood in the living room with the phone in his hand, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time: "Really? My mother really said that?"

"real."

Cheng Yiming couldn't imagine that such a thing could really be done, he couldn't even imagine any way to get his parents to agree to him, and asked excitedly and curiously: "How did you convince them?"

"People are sensible, and they accept it after expressing their position."

Cheng Yiming felt that they were all arguing to the point of being sent to a mental hospital, and it was definitely not something that could be resolved with a few words, but Chu Yiming said that he couldn't refute it with just one mouth.

"Everything that could hurt you is gone, come back."

Chu Yiming's voice had a magical power, and his heart beat suddenly, as if he was really about to leave his body.

But he felt a little lost for no reason.

Cheng Yiming thought that it was indeed time to go back, so he sat on the sofa, held the phone and closed his eyes: "You close your eyes too, and then we will go back to everyone."

Cheng Yiming held the phone and thought, I want to go back, I want to go back.

After thinking for a long time, nothing happened. He raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose. It was very tall, and it was still Chu Yiming's face.

"This..." Cheng Yiming was stunned: "Why..."

Chu Yiming was not flustered at all on the phone: "It's okay, there is still one day, take your time."

Cheng Yiming couldn't figure it out, it's only been a day, how could Chu Yiming speak so peacefully, take your time, what will Chu Yiming do if he can't change back!

"No, I have to change it back, I'll try again." Cheng Yiming leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes again.

go back!I must go back!

Even though the veins in the hand holding the phone swelled, nothing happened.

Chu Yiming didn't make a sound until the person on the other side of the phone said in frustration: "Why can't it work."

He said soothingly: "Don't worry."

After receiving Chu Yiming's comfort, he could only hang up the phone in frustration.

Why can't he do it?Obviously, Chu Yiming has already solved all the things he was afraid of.

Cheng Yiming scratched at his hair in annoyance, and felt that Chu Yiming's hair was really good quality after scratching for a long time.

When is this still thinking about this, Cheng Yiming is speechless to himself.

His fingers unconsciously penetrated into his hair again, Cheng Yiming supported his forehead and began to think about what to do.

Thinking over and over again that life has been taken care of by Chu Yiming, it's time to go back and then close your eyes, but it doesn't help at all.

The sun was falling on the balcony until the twilight faded away, the light was dim, and it was dark, Cheng Yiming was still sitting on the sofa competing with himself.

But he still cooked and ate. After all, this was Chu Yiming's body, so he couldn't starve Chu Yiming's body to think about his own affairs.

As the night got darker and darker, Cheng Yiming began to feel mentally tired, but the stretched string never let go.

Until Chu Yiming called and chatted with him for a while and said good night to him.

With some cold words, he relieved his tense mood, put down the phone, lay down under the bed, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

In the dream, he was also lying on this bed, but he was not Chu Yiming, he had already turned back into Cheng Yiming, and he was lying beside Chu Yiming, lying quietly, but for some reason, he seemed to feel Chu Yiming The body temperature from Yi Ming.

Even though they were so far apart, he could feel the temperature spreading towards him.

Very warm, even a little burning feeling.

He really wanted to lean over.

But the huge sense of shame fixed him there, he thought, if he suddenly leaned over, Chu Yiming would definitely think him strange, but in fact, he just wanted to get closer because he felt very warm.

But I just didn't dare to post it.

The content of the dream has always been like this, he fell asleep half asleep, and finally woke up with the light coming through the curtains.

As soon as he woke up, the things that could not be resolved yesterday enveloped Cheng Yiming again.

He stretched out his hands in front of him and looked at the hands that belonged to Chu Yiming. After sleeping, he was still Chu Yiming.

Lin Hui came over early in the morning, and the first time he saw him, he asked hopefully, "Cheng Yiming?"

Lin Hui didn't want to hear any answers. If it was Mr. Chu, he wouldn't give him any answers at all. What should he do? You can guess who it is based on your face.

Cheng Yiming nodded honestly: "It's me."

The expectation on Lin Hui's face disappeared immediately, and he became serious: "Mr. Sun should have boarded the plane in Australia by this time."

In other words, his time is only the time when Sun Changying is on the plane.

If Chu Yiming didn't come back after the plane landed, he would have to go to see Sun Changying instead of Chu Yiming.

Then any irreversible things may happen, because this is Chu Yiming's world, not his world of pots and pans for civil servants.

Cheng Yiming felt that he was almost out of breath, the time was passing by, the second hand jumped so quickly, and the time passed on the dial round by round.

Chu Yiming didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, he didn't even make a phone call to urge him to blame him.

Cheng Yiming thought that it would be fine even if Chu Yiming called to scold him, but there was no sound on the phone.

What is Chu Yiming doing now?Isn't Chu Yiming in a hurry?

No, he must be in a hurry. No one would be in a hurry under such circumstances, but he didn't call to say anything. He definitely didn't want to put pressure on him.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yiming was even more devastated, why couldn't he do it!

Lin Hui looked at Cheng Yiming and shook his head: "There is still an hour."