[Black Fancy Xiang] Do not marry early when you are young

*A story about grandson-in-law lost his way because of grand gate repaired by grandpa and master

Huo Xiuxiu knew that the person in front of her was hard to convince, he had a complete logic of action, but she still tried her best to dissuade her: "I can't watch you die unprepared like this - at least you have to tell me that you were What happened in the tower, with Brother Xiaohua's mental strength, how could his mental image suddenly collapse?"

The blind man thought for a moment, then sighed: "He was in the control room where the Meteorite Copper had been destroyed. I think his strategy was to help me disrupt the spirit of some sentries so that I could attack."

"How many sentries were there in the tower?" Huo Xiuxiu asked.

"About two hundred." The blind man said.

Huo Xiuxiu shook her head: "The guide doesn't have well-developed five senses, how can you guarantee that you won't make a single mistake when facing more than 200 people by yourself? Attacks attack you from all directions, even a guide like Brother Xiaohua can't help it To control so many sentinels at the same time."

The black blind man's face changed, and after a moment of contemplation, he whispered: "...Maybe it's because he did it that he fell into chaos?"

Huo Xiuxiu was taken aback by her thoughts, but after thinking about it carefully, there was really no other possibility. She asked with a trembling voice, "Do you know what this means?"

Heixiazi didn't speak, he got the answer to Huo Xiuxiu's question one step ahead - this means that Xie Yuchen tasted the mental fear and pain of each of the more than 200 sentinels he killed, and more accurately In terms of experience, it was several times, dozens of times, and every pain was given by him.

And Xie Yuchen chose to endure, endure for him, and endure even biting his lips where he couldn't see, without making any painful sound-even if he yelled a painful word at the beginning, with the hearing of the black blind man at that time, he would have heard it. Perceived.And he thought that Xie Yuchen was safe.

The black blind man suddenly gave a wry smile twice, lowered his head and started laughing, his shoulders were shaking from laughing.Huo Xiuxiu tactfully left.

When Xie Yuchen called him Mr., he thought that he had finally found a mission in the world—he wanted to protect his guide and prevent him from getting hurt.

The black blind man turned his head to look at Xie Yuchen, who was in a deep coma, and stroked every inch of his skin with his fingertips, every scar—the wound on his shoulder was left when Xie Yuchen asked the black blind man to report his weakness to the Wang family on purpose. It rained on the day of the injury, Xie Yuchen smiled at him through the rain curtain, the wound was oozing blood at that time, a few days later there was a dance party, he drank glass after glass, and blinked with Wang Xiaoqiu when he was not paying attention, at that time This injury is not healed yet. The injury on the ribs is caused by Xie Yuchen who dared not kill Wang Xiaoqiu in order to ensure his safety. He subconsciously stopped the black blind man from killing Wang Xiaoqiu to let the woman succeed. There are also injuries to the internal organs, countless fine pieces The scars were all left in the subsequent explosion.Xie Yuchen's mental image collapsed into ruins, every shot and knife was given by him himself.

He once swore to protect him, but the fatal suffering in his life was all given by him.

The black blind man leaned down and kissed Xie Yuchen reverently. I'm sorry, he said in his heart, I'm sorry.

He couldn't wait any longer, Xie Yuchen's spirit was wandering in the chaos, and he might fall into the well at any time, but for him, living like this was suffering every second.

He is not a guide, and he has not made a permanent union with Xie Yuchen. It is very difficult to find a spiritual connection. He held Xie Yuchen's hand in his own, and tried several times but always failed.

To change the way of thinking, the black blind man said to himself, he entered his mental image, stood in front of the crabapple tree that was already very tall but had no flowers, stroked its branches, and put his forehead on the trunk, He silently recited his name over and over in his heart: Xie Yuchen, Xie Yuhua, Xie Yuchen——

Sure enough, he felt a powerful spiritual power slowly flowing in the crabapple tree. He concentrated his mind, followed that spiritual power, and called for the spiritual connection he formed with his guide eight years ago, trying to enter the spiritual scene of Xie Yuchen .

His guide responded to his call, and the spiritual connection brought his spirit into the spiritual picture of understanding Yuchen. The place was already devastated, and the wreckage of the cage-like yard lay in the mist. The black blind man felt that he was walking. Every step is like walking on cotton, if one step is not careful, one will fall into another dimension.

He is not afraid of entering chaos, but he is afraid that Xie Yuchen will be homeless.

The blind man went to the broken bricks and tidied them up bit by bit. The work seemed to be clueless and unfinished, but the blind man had already decided that he would rebuild Xie Yuchen's mental image bit by bit even if he rebuilt it with his bare hands. stand up.

He picked up tiles and broken bricks one by one, and every time he moved, he could feel Xie Yuchen's great despair when his spirit was torn apart by pain. After all, every place in the mental picture represented spirit and emotion.

This is also good, if he tastes the hardships again, maybe the matching degree will go up.Thinking about it, the blind man became a little happier.

After packing up, he found something under the rubble - a small pink petal, lying in his palm, docile and pitiful.

With a heartbeat, the blind man turned over the surrounding bricks and found another piece. Xie Yuchen's mental picture should not contain any flowers, plants and trees. The abrupt petals were like deliberate clues, and the blind man followed the direction of the crabapple petals like a madman. , Walking into the mist, his sight was only enough to see himself clearly, he fell on the ground, as if he had fallen into blindness again, and stroked the ground with his hands, looking for where the petals came from.

He groped to find three pieces of 120. When he put the 120th piece carefully into his breast pocket, a rough and warm wind blew from behind him. The black blind man was familiar with this wind, and it was often found in his mental image. The wind that rises from the ground.

The wind blew away the mist for him, and a courtyard house appeared in front of his eyes, which was exactly the same as Xie Yuchen's one, except that he could see the verdant flowers and trees in the courtyard. The blind man couldn't wait to push the vermilion door, but did not open it , but he heard the sound of running water in the pool in the yard.

He held the gun and played the piano in his hands. He joked to Xie Yuchen that these were the most stable hands in the world, but these hands were trembling now. He knocked on the door knocker, pretending to be a long-lost visitor, and called his name.

"Jieyuhua." No one answered.

"Xie Yuhua—" He heard movement in the yard, and the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Xieyuhua." He called out again, and this time there was a response.

A little girl's voice sounded, and the blind man knew it must be him. The little girl seemed to be clinging to the door, trying to see him through the crack of the door, and asked him timidly but clearly, "Is that sir?"

The blind man smiled and said, "I am."

The little girl opened the door from the inside, and before the blind man even had time to step in, he reached out and hugged the little girl in his arms. He knew that this was Xie Yuhua, Xie Yuchen.

The self in the mental image exists in the most hoped form of sentinels and guides. Heixiazi knows that this child is what Xie Yuchen was when he was able to love himself. Maybe when he is older, he embarked on a road of living only for living. I can't love myself anymore.

Soft as a flower.After many years, the black blind man was still reluctant to hold him tightly, so he held him in his arms and looked at him carefully. As expected, there was the shadow of Xie Yuchen when he grew up, just as delicate and cute. He just looked at it with a smile, as if it could make up for it. His missing years in Xie Yuchen's life.

Even the way he frowns is the same as when he grew up, but the kid looks aggrieved when he does this action.

He clenched the corner of his skirt uncomfortably, lowered his head and pursed his mouth and said nothing, the little fox lost his temper again, the blind man thought, stroking his hair skillfully, as if smoothing the little fox: "What's the matter, no Happy."

The kid nodded: "...I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come—"

In the last tone, he couldn't control his crying. The kid was so wronged that his lips were trembling. In order to keep himself from crying, he quickly bit his lips.

Bad habits are developed from childhood.The black blind man smiled and felt a little sad at the same time, he held the little girl in his arms: "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Who built you an unlucky gate the size of your yard—I'm lost, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry for indulging the little girl's grievances, she cried wantonly, buried her face in the black blind man's shoulder and wept loudly.

The blind man hugged her, stroked his back, and stroked his hair, just like he did when he comforted the little fox.

He carried the little girl around the yard, and it turned out to be a little white fish. Xie Yuchen didn't lie to him back then.

After the little girl cried heartily, he raised his hand and wiped away her tears like kneading her face. The little girl also obediently fell on his shoulder and talked to him in a chatterbox. After they parted, he sensed that he was in danger and wanted to He rushed to save him, but the master asked him to disconnect his spirit and protect himself first. He insisted on refusing, so the master dragged him into a place like an operating room, saying that his grandfather was right, and now only the man-made spirit Only by transplanting the image onto Xie Yuchen's spiritual image can he be protected.

The little girl is the spirit of Xie Yuchen's awakening as a guide until the blind man's accident. Together with the original spiritual picture, it has been sealed here, waiting for the blind man to come.

Heixiazi was the first group of people who came into contact with artificial mental images in the spiritual experiment of the Tower of Babel. He knew how powerful the mental power and detailed construction ability are needed to build an artificial image, and he remembered that Xie Yuchen once mentioned to him his grandfather I have done a lot of research on this. I am afraid that Xie Jiuye had expected that one day Xie Yuchen would use this sacrifice to fight against the Wang family, so he made an artificial mental image for him to protect his original one.

As for Xie Yuchen's embarrassing matching score of 5859, I don't know whether it was Jie Jiuye's construction or his master's intention when he implanted it. Thinking about it carefully, it seems to help Xie Yuchen avoid the forced matching of the tower, and finally waited until they reunited of this day.

Xie Yuchen always thought that he was a pawn of the Nine Gates, but his elders silently gave him protection and love in this invisible place until the blind man came back.

Then it was up to the blind man to protect him and love him.The black blind man swears at the ruined walls that are no longer visible on the other side of the mist.

The black blind man put the little flower on the ground with great care, half knelt on the ground, took his little hand, and kissed his fingers politely: "Baby, listen to me, your spirit is not complete now. Yes, it's dangerous to go on like this, we have to find the rest of your spirit from the chaos, maybe that part is very painful for you, but I promise to share the pain with you and never let go of your hand , okay."

The little girl leaned forward, and put her forehead against the black blind man's forehead: "Okay—but, can we not share the pain, it's okay, I'm not afraid of pain."

The blind man grinned: "But I'm afraid of your pain, especially afraid, please let me."

The little girl smiled lightly, and closed her eyes to feel another part of her spirit according to what he said. After a while, she frowned and said to the black blind man: "He is in chaos, very sad, he said, he killed for himself. A lover's guide—"

Heixiazi didn't expect that the first time he heard Xie Yuchen call himself his lover was in such a weird context, he knew every word when he took it apart, what did he mean by killing himself for himself?

"If he doesn't come back, I'm going to die." The blind man said seriously.

The little girl seemed to convey this sentence to herself who was struggling in the chaos. There was a moment of deep silence, and suddenly there was a strong wind in the courtyard. It was still too late, the 120 three crabapple petals swirled out from his heart, and the blind man felt a powerful force, as if Xie Yuchen wanted to break free from his embrace.

Never let go, Hei Xiazi held Xie Yuchen in his arms, and never let go this time.

The petals swirled around the little girl, and then fell on the little girl one by one, melting like snow, and the black blind man felt that the little girl in his arms grew rapidly like the crabapple tree in his mental image, He grew up to be a tall and tall Xie Yuchen, but fortunately he was always tightly held in his arms.

Xie Yuchen blinked, raised his head and looked at him in a daze: "I'm really your guide."

The blind man pinched his face: "Yes, the evidence is already in my arms."

His white moonlight shines on his cinnabar mole, obsessively blooming this crabapple flower for him.

Heixiazi and Xie Yuchen looked at each other and smiled. They knew what each other meant, and it was time to meet with scars.

The blind man regained his senses from the mental image, and leaned in front of Xie Yuchen. Xie Yuchen still didn't wake up. He fiddled with Xie Yuchen's forehead hair. If he woke up and saw that his hair was messed up, he might have a desperate heart with the blind man. .

Thirty seconds later, Xie Yuchen slowly opened his eyes. The blind man watched carefully. The scene played slowly in his mind. He saw Xie Yuchen's trembling eyelashes and the light in his eyes.

Xie Yuchen opened his eyes, and he could see the blind man without turning his head. He smiled and cleared his throat: "I'm sorry, my body doesn't work well..."

Hei Xiazi smiled and said, "Yes, you kept calling my dad all the time before, and the tower's radio was turned off, and now all Beijing towers can hear it."

Xie Yuchen glared at him weakly: "Then why did you hit me when you took advantage of it? My whole body hurts—"

Heixiazi said indifferently: "Oh, it was your rival in love and my guide who beat you."

Xie Yuchen was puzzled: "Isn't your guide me?"

The blind man nodded seriously: "That's what I want to ask you. Did you hit your head when the explosion happened? Who do you think my guide is?"

Xie Yuchen realized what he was talking about, and was a little bit embarrassed: "I thought it was Wang Xiaoqiu... I heard Snoopy screaming when she was hurt, and I thought it was because I hurt her."

The black blind man was speechless, what he saw at that time was the fragments of the future brought by the predictive ability of the eyes, and seeing that Yuchen was injured, his spirit was shaken violently, and Xie Yuchen mistakenly thought that it was he who hurt Wang Xiaoqiu that caused the black blind man's death Emotional fluctuations - the people of the empire said that his eyes were cursed eyes, and he was right, but he made a mistake and almost killed his guide.

Seeing that he was silent, Xie Yuchen stretched out his hand and tugged on the sleeve of the blind man: "And you, you are not injured."

The black blind man smiled, and put his hands on his heart pretendingly: "My heart is hurt because of your insult, so in your heart, I should be a natural match with that kind of person."

Xie Yuchen made him laugh, unexpectedly choked, and coughed violently. The black blind man helped him up, let him lean in his arms, gave him comfort, and fed him some water. Xie Yuchen waved his hand to indicate that he was fine. .

"I just think... You see, no matter what, I am the kind of person who chooses myself in a crisis." Xie Yuchen smiled wryly.

"If you choose yourself, you choose me." The blind man looked at Xie Yuchen and said solemnly, "I'm sorry, thank you."

Xie Yuchen's eyes flickered for a moment, and he suddenly raised his arms to hug the blind man: "You should be sorry, you are late——Sir."

The blind man avoided his wound and hugged him back: "I'm back."

TBC