my name is nothingness

Lianmu fled to the street, the vicious sun scorched the earth, and there were few pedestrians on the street.He remembered that he had made a fuss on the road. Although there were more pedestrians on the street than at this time, those pedestrians and vendors must have recognized him as being brought to the mansion by Mr. Zhao, so they ran in the opposite direction, trying their luck. People recognize him.

Dazang was walking on the street wearing a straw hat, and he deliberately lowered the brim of his hat to cover his face, so as not to be recognized by others.Because of the high sun, he was not the only one dressed like this on the street, so it wasn't too eye-catching.

Lianmu staggered and ran, because of the pain in his body and because he didn't want people to notice his appearance, so he kept bending slightly and moving forward with his head down.Lianmu clearly looked at a black figure in front of her, and wanted to avoid it so as not to bump into it, but her body refused to accept the control of her brain and bumped straight into the arms of the opposite person.

"Are you okay?" The person in front was a man with a gentle voice, familiar and warm, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Did you get bullied by something? Why are you covered in scars?" The man continued, Lianmu's mind buzzed, as if he remembered something, he froze and didn't dare to move.

"It's okay, I just accidentally fell down on the road." Lian Mu replied with a slightly trembling voice.

Dazang's heart seemed to be hit by something, and he hugged the person in his arms carefully: "Is it you, Lianmu?"

Lianmu raised her head and looked at the person in front of her: "It's me. Dazang." After speaking, she fainted heavily.

Dazang lowered his body and hugged Lianmu horizontally, the coir hat on his head was being touched by Lianmu's already unconscious hand and fell off, Dazang didn't care to pick it up, and walked back quickly.Young Master Zhao and his servants were watching all this.

"Do you want to go after him?" the servant asked.

Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture: "No need, I think this person looks familiar."

"Isn't he the one Wang Ziyi is looking for?"

"Things are getting more interesting."

"Does the master want to..."

"Now that you know, go ahead and do it." Mr. Zhao showed a sinister smile.

Dazang carried Lianmu back to his cabin, spread some clothes on the bed in an emergency, and gently put the person in his arms on it.He fetched some water, heated the water and mixed it with some water that had been cooled yesterday. After adjusting it to a suitable temperature, he dipped a towel in the water, and carefully wiped the wound of the person on the bed.

He stroked the hair, eyelashes, cheeks, and body of the person in front of him: "How did it become like this?" He smiled, "There used to be a round dazzling light in front of the sight, he was called Hope. I happily ran to hug him, but he ran away in my arms, farther and farther away, and I followed farther and farther, until I reached the horizon."

Lianmu opened her eyes and looked at the enlarged version of Dazang in front of her: "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing." Dazang stood up hastily, and looked away, "After you left, what happened? How did you become like this?"

"I probably met a lunatic."

At this time, some soldiers surrounded the house, and Dazang hurriedly looked at the slowly approaching black shadow.Lianmu looked at the flustered Dazang and closed her eyes.

"Do you remember the question I asked you when we first met?"

"what is the problem?"

"If I die tomorrow, will you accompany me?"

"It doesn't have to be so extreme! Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will protect you. Everything will get better and everything will be resolved."

"But I'm in pain and cold." Lianmu hugged Dazang, her eyes were full of pleading.Dazang stared at him blankly, thought for a while, then lowered his head and said blankly, "I see."

He gently pushed Lianmu away, sprinkled oil around the house, lit the fire, and the fire quickly spread around.He returned to Lianmu again: "How is it? It's very warm." He hugged Lianmu and took out a small knife from his waist.

"I'm very happy that you can accompany me in the end." Lianmu whispered.

"Just as long as you are happy." After Dazang finished speaking, Bian stabbed the knife into Lianmu's body, and blood flowed down like a stream.Lianmu twitched a few times in his arms, then stopped moving, perhaps fainted.

"It won't hurt anymore." The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the soldiers outside the door hurriedly poured buckets of water on the fire, but the buckets of water were like small mud in the face of the raging fire. It's like trying to block the continuous stream of water, it has no effect.

If you can, can you tell me what happened to you?Because I'm always sad to see you, from the beginning, but I never asked you, next time you wake up, I'll try to ask you.

"It seems that in the end I was the one who scattered the light that I called hope."