Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

Burning the calendar was a habit Jian Ling developed when he was still in the orphanage for children.

He was still young when he lost his mother, and the neighbors in the neighborhood helped him with the funeral and found a place to bury her.

The family has no money, is poor and white, and has nothing.

The place to live is still rented.

There are no complete welfare facilities in a small town, and an orphan cannot survive at all.

After being sent to an orphanage on the outskirts of a distant city, after several twists and turns, he finally entered a suitable orphanage for children.

But the little Jian Ling didn't know where he went.

As a result, for a long, long time, that lonely grave was full of grass, and no one worshiped or looked after it.

When Jian Ling grows up and is a little more sensible, I heard from others that whenever a family member dies or during the Ching Ming Festival, the sons and daughters need to go to the grave to burn paper, and send their thoughts and money to the deceased.

But Jian Ling couldn't remember what happened when she was a child...

When he had the idea of ​​going to pay homage first, he found that he couldn't even remember the location of his mother's grave.

So, he could only tear up a few pieces of paper by himself, draw some coin symbols, and burn them at a road intersection when the time comes.

After growing up a bit, Jian Ling felt that it was meaningless to do so.

...What kind of things are they burning?

Newspapers that others don't want, torn homework books, I still want to pick them up like a treasure and draw on them.

And it wasn't burned for my mother in front of the grave.

Childhood memories are blurred.

The older he got, the more he couldn't remember a woman's voice and appearance.

... Will there be a day when I forget even the date?

The young boy thought about it, and simply stamped that date on the calendar of the orphanage.

Watch it every day, so that you don't forget.

In this way, once the calendar is hung up for one year, when it is changed every year, I will immediately go and secretly get rid of that day, so that I will never forget it.

When he grows up, he will burn that part of the calendar on the day of his death as a memorial.

The match ignited with a 'swish' sound, and the orange flame was aimed at the small square.

The paper burned instantly, and a small hole was opened in the middle.

Then the hole turned black and turned into ashes, mixed with sparks and fell to the ground.

When the date completely disappeared, Jian Ling opened his palm and pressed it hard.

Put out the flames.

Then hang the calendar back to where it should be...

The pain in the palm of his hand told him not to forget this day.

The whole thing is not burned because if you break it, you will be scolded.

……

It wasn't until Ji Junde adopted Jian Ling, brought Jian Ling back to Linxi Mountain and changed his name to Ji Ling, that he got rid of this habit.

At that time, Ji Luo always wanted to play with him.

Suddenly one day, Ji Luo found him staring at a calendar in a daze.

Ji Ling looked a little strange that day, Xiao Ji Luo of course didn't pay attention to it at first, until that night, Ji Ling took a lighter and sneaked to a secret place in the back garden of the house.

It's just that Xiao Jiluo discovered it before lighting the fire!

"Brother, what are you doing!" Ji Luo suddenly jumped out like a ghost, staring into big round eyes and said, "Are you going to burn the house?"

Ji Ling paused for a moment, retracting his fingers to slide the lighter: "...No."

"What is that?" Xiao Jiluo blinked, but he watched a lot of movies, so he easily thought of something inexplicable, "Is that to burn the phantom card possessed by the devil?"

Ji Ling: "Huh?"

Ji Luo: "Or do we have to burn the door key so that we can fly to other places?"

Ji Ling: "...what?"

Ji Luo grinned: "Otherwise, why are you burning this? Let me see what it is... a calendar?"

The eccentric little boy shook his head and continued, "Let me think about it, are you going to cast some magic about time? I always do it like this in movies, for example, you can travel back to the past by burning the calendar." Or after time travel?"

"..." Ji Ling has never seen such a cool thing, "What do you mean by time travel back to the past? In the future?"

"The magic of time!" Ji Luo clapped his hands, "Haven't you seen this kind of movie? I'll watch it with you from now on."

"..."

Looking at his carefree appearance, Ji Ling said softly, "You mean you can go back to the past?"

"Hmm..." Ji Luo thought for a while, "I don't know. But I think there must be some kind of magic in this world that can control time! If the wish is strong enough, maybe some strange wish can come true."

After a pause, Ji Luo tilted his head and asked, "Brother, so what are you burning the calendar for? What wish do you want to achieve through the calendar?"

Ji Ling said: "...I want to see someone."

……

Later, Ji Luo told Ji Junde about it.

Soon Ji Junde sent someone to find out what happened back then, found the place where Ji Ling lived when he was a child, and sent someone to take him back to have a look.

After discussing with Ji Ling, Ji Junde moved the grave to a good cemetery near where they lived.

From then on, he no longer needed to remember her in that way.

……

Ji Luo only had the impression of going to the cemetery once, and he can't remember it until now, only a little bit of vague memory.

The thin young master stood in the middle of the luxurious high-end residence, his mind was like a revolving lantern, reviewing the details of the two people's relationship in the past.

I have the impression of this incident because when Ji Ling went to worship his mother for the first time, it was Ji Junde and Ji Luo who went with him.

At that time, Ji Luo held Ji Junde's hand, and saw the back of a tall and thin boy in the distance.

He held a handful of white chrysanthemums alone, and solemnly placed them on the clean and brand new tombstone.

……

Later, Ji Junde also died.

Their relationship broke down.

Therefore, Ji Luo almost forgot about Ji Ling's biological mother.

It wasn't until today that he suddenly remembered.

Also realize that...

In the past nearly 10 years, how many things about Ji Ling has he ignored?

It's not that Ji Luo doesn't remember anything.

His memory is so good, his brain is so good, what can't he remember?

It's just... I haven't really thought about it.

As a result, things that should be remembered are all ignored.

Why rely on this scene to recall!

Ji Ling hurriedly looked around several times, trying to find him.

But there was no sign of Ji Ling in any direction.

When he left, the speed was not very fast.

Ji Luo felt that he also rushed out at a very fast speed.

But why can't I see him now?

The boy's chest rose and fell, his breath became more and more unstable, his chaotic panting collided with his shallow air intake, and he coughed a few times after a while, choking himself to death.

He gritted his teeth and rushed to the exit at one side, but saw all kinds of figures walking back and forth on the road.

Among so many people, there is no Ji Ling.

Is it not at this exit?Ji Luo thought.

So he ran to another community exit.

Uncle Liu and his Bentley were just outside the door, but Ji Luo didn't even look at it, and ran along the road in one direction as if losing his soul.

"Master!" Uncle Liu's voice sounded from behind, but Ji Luo had no time to turn around, so Uncle Liu could only continue shouting, "Master, where are you going? Are you not in the car?"

Ji Luo didn't respond, and ran anxiously to the intersection not far away, but after looking around, he still didn't see Ji Ling's figure, so he turned back.

After crossing Uncle Liu, Ji Ling ran to another intersection at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

... still can't find anyone.

His fair cheeks were flushed, there was a trace of sweat dripping from his forehead, and his peach blossom eyes looked around blankly.Seeing the cars coming and going at the intersection intertwined with the endless flow of people... It's a pity that no matter how you look, you can't see the person you want to find.

Uncle Liu followed up out of breath. He couldn't run very much when he was old, and he wouldn't listen to Ji Luo's words.

The two of them stood in the car and didn't know what they were running around.

"Master, what are you doing running around here?"

"..."

I'm looking for my brother.

"Is the young master hot? Shall I buy you a glass of water? You're sweating."

... If it was my elder brother, he would have handed it to me long ago, so I still have to ask?

"Young master? Well, what are you doing back and forth..."

... what am I doing?

Seeing that Ji Luo's situation was not right, Uncle Liu's voice finally gradually became weaker, without the original arrogance and carelessness.

"Um, master..." Uncle Liu asked cautiously, "Did you quarrel with Master Jian?"

……

quarrel?

with him?

"...Ah." Ji Luo finally came back to his senses, and suddenly responded, as if trying to understand something. "Well, I'm with him..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Uncle Liu seemed to understand as someone who had been there, so he smiled knowingly and said with relief: "Master, you can't solve the problem by running around here, why don't you call him chat?"

?

Telephone!

As if a thunderbolt suddenly started in his mind, Ji Ling woke up like a dream, and quickly reached out to touch his mobile phone in his pocket.

"Where's my phone?" Ji Luo was taken aback.

Uncle Liu looked at him in a daze: "Did you forget at Master Jian's house?"

"..."

Cursing secretly in his heart, Ji Luo ran back quickly.

I really don't know what's going on, I've been mentally retarded recently!

I can't understand anything.

It's not easy to say.

Basic problems cannot be solved.

What's wrong with you, Ji Luo? !

The stupid and thorough young master only now wants to understand one thing.

I just like him.

Don't you like him if you feel stupid when you see him?

Why didn't you admit it before?

Why don't you want to admit it?

There is nothing you can't admit!

——So what if you like him?

The two of you have been together for so long, don't you want to like someone else if you don't like him?

Why didn't I realize it before.

What happens if you tell him you like him after you realize it? !

Just like what he said, you are so quick to speak to other people's sweet words, so 6, why can't you say a word when you come to him!

Woohoo I'm an idiot!

Running wildly all the way, Ji Luo ran to the room and grabbed his phone to call Jian Ling immediately.

The call waiting sound beeps.

His small Adam's apple, which was not particularly obvious, rolled up and down, swallowing nervously, feeling that his breathing was not smooth.

Beep, beep, beep...

Ji Luo has never felt that the sound of waiting is so painful.

... Hurry up, I don't want to listen to Didi's voice anymore, he said silently in his heart.

There was a sound of [哐], Ji Luo's body shook violently, and his eyes lit up!

But with a bang, the phone was hung up.

"...the number you dialed is busy, please try again later."

"..."

He pressed the dial button again, trying to get a different answer this time.

But this time the voice on the phone was "Sorry, the person you called has turned off their phone."

……

Ji Luo walked out of Boyue Huajing in a daze, his fingers tightly pinched the phone, and he couldn't move his eyes from the screen.

"...If you turn off the phone, does it mean that the phone is out of battery?" Uncle Liu tried, "Otherwise, I will take you home first, and let's wait for the news?"

"..." Ji Luo nodded unconsciously.

But my intuition tells Ji Luo that the man's cell phone is not out of battery...

But he didn't dare to think about another possibility.

So while in the car, Ji Luo asked for comfort: "Uncle Liu, didn't he deliberately not answer my phone?"

Uncle Liu laughed: "How is it possible? Young Master Jian likes you so much, we can all see, how could he deliberately not answer your call! Hey, it's normal for young people to quarrel, just coax them."

"...Really." Ji Luo murmured.

But is it true?

Coax... just coax?

After returning home, Ji Luo didn't do anything else, just lay on the bed and called JL every few minutes.

At the same time, I thought, that person's phone should be fully charged.

I'll call a few more times, it's time to answer the phone...

... However, as the night passed, Ji Luo didn't wait for the moment when Jian Ling's phone was turned on.

Peach blossom eyes turn red after staying up all night.

The sky was dimly bright, and Ji Luo still kept staring at the phone in the same posture, without moving.

There have been hundreds of calls to JL in the call log.

...no one connects.

Lake Villa is always quiet.

And this early morning seemed to be a little different from previous mornings.

Ji Luo, who was in a daze, heard the sound of cars and knocking on the door outside the window, and immediately got up from the bed. He didn't even put on his slippers, and rushed straight from the third floor to the door!

Ji Ling, you go back——

……

"... Take the things away. I don't know exactly what's going on... Can I go in now?"

Ji Luo went downstairs to the door and heard this half sentence.

He seemed to have lost his ability to comprehend, and stood in a daze until Jian Ling's assistant, Mu Nai, explained the reason for his visit to the housekeeper. After speaking, he walked into the hall, passed by him, and nodded to him. Can't recover.

In the gorgeous lobby, Young Master Ji stood alone.

Not long after, Mu Nale went downstairs with a few simple things, touched his nose and said to Ji Luo: "Master Ji? Well, I took the things Mr. Jane asked me to take, and I took everything in your room. It has not been touched, only these things, um, you look at this file, and then, this USB flash drive..."

After speaking, Mu Na waved his hand, indicating that he really didn't take anything else.

Ji Luo looked at him, "What do you mean?"

Mu Na was stunned: "Eh, just, just take things away..."

"Why?" Ji Luo asked.

"...I don't know, Master Ji. But I will carry out what the boss says."

Ji Luo glanced at the things in his hand: "How many are these?"

What are you taking?

I have bought many things for him.The cloakrooms and cupboards are full of piles, and even the room that his father prepared for him is also full.

you took...

Oh, but it's just a file.

Ji Luo comforted himself, what does taking the document mean...

"Oh that, Master Ji." Mu Na scratched his head again, "Other things, Mr. Jane said...he doesn't want any more."

"What don't you want?" Ji Luo suddenly raised his eyes.

"Just... no more."

Muna looked away.

Although his words are vague...

But Ji Luo's mind, which was in a mess when facing Jian Ling, seemed to be enlightened at this moment, and he understood Mu Nai's regretful eyes.

He doesn't want those things.

Don't want me anymore.

...?

"Why!" The always noble young master suddenly shouted, "He said he would never leave me for the rest of his life!"

Ji Luo had never yelled so impolitely before.

The people in the room turned to look at him in surprise at the same time.

...Boom!

Suddenly it rained cats and dogs outside.

The boy's voice kept echoing in the room——

The sound of wind and thunderstorm intertwined, and the sounds of panting and echoes collided constantly.

Ji Luo's consciousness gradually shattered.

You don't want me anymore?

You said you would never leave me for the rest of your life.

You said it yourself...

……

But a lifetime has passed.

Does what you said count...?