monster study

After hesitating again and again, Wang Jun still picked up the paintbrush.

The moment I picked up the paintbrush, the turbulent heart returned to calm, and the heart that was wavering in the passing time suddenly settled down.He breathed a long sigh of relief. After walking alone in the world for too long, he seemed to have regained a little childlike joy at this moment.

He joined the drawing team of the little monsters, and Xiao Jieba was concentrating on drawing when a slightly hoarse male voice suddenly came from behind, "This can't be painted like this, try this, and draw to the end with one stroke."

Along with the sound, the temperature of the palm was also transmitted. The big hand wrapped his small hand, guiding the brush to draw a long straight line.

Although Wang Jun's body temperature was cold and his hands were cold, hot sweat still broke out from Xiaoba's palms.He secretly glanced at Wang Jun from the corner of his eye, and retracted nervously as soon as he touched his jaw, his heart was so happy that he wanted to dance.

Lu Zhifei slowly stopped his brush and stood with Shang Si and Xing Jun.The three of them chatted one after another, listening to the gentle evening breeze and looking at the tall buildings on the flat ground, their moods gradually became more comfortable.

With Wang Jun's joining, the painting speed has been greatly improved, and some little monsters put down their brushes and started building houses again, working harder than ever.

"Hey! Hey!" A few little monsters ran past carrying logs, the rest carried ladders, moved tiles, and someone dragged a piece of paper out of the drawing. Stacks of gold foil, to cover the dragon on the big pillar in the hall with gold clothes.

The original simple framework slowly undergoes miraculous changes under such a brick-by-brick construction.Beautiful phoenixes and flowers and leaves were carved on the windows, and thick red paint was smeared on the pillars. On the corners of the flying eaves, a few little monsters sat on the ridge of the roof, babbling, and turned into stone beasts.

One by one, the images that turned decay into magic were reflected in Wang Jun's eyes, lighting up his eyes, as if stars were lit up in the dark night, dazzling and dazzling.

"Let's make it taller, shall we?" He suddenly said to Xiaoba.

Little stuttered and blinked, "Higher?"

"Yes, higher." Wang Jun held up his paintbrush and pointed to the distant sky, "Build taller and taller buildings, and taller buildings closer to the sky. If you stretch out your hand, you can touch those stars."

Star?Little Stutter stretched out his short hands and tilted his head to imagine, then nodded vigorously, "Okay!"

After Xiao stuttered, the rest of the little monsters cheered, "Okay, okay" voices one after another.However, the scene of the stars holding the moon made Wang Jun a little embarrassed, he quickly picked up the blank paper, "Let's start."

"Let's get started!" The stammering dragon raised his tail high and was full of energy.

Let's build tall buildings together, building very tall buildings, one floor after another, getting higher and higher, so that we can catch those beautiful stars.

Go up, keep going up!

Shang Si looked at the towering towers, his eyes revealed a gleam, "This is quite interesting, do you still remember the previous Tongtian Pavilion?"

The latter sentence was obviously said by Shang Si to Xing Jun, Xing Jun showed a trace of nostalgia on his face, and said, "I remember."

The owner of Tongtian Pavilion is a big monster, a big monster who refuses to accept anyone every day.Not afraid of gods or lightning strikes, arrogant and perverse, Shang Si once said that he built such a tall building to poke a hole in the sky.

But Shang Si was very close to him, it was a friendship made over and over again, in short, they were like-minded.In the end, even Xing Junye became familiar with him, but the three big guys with bad tempers got together, which would make the sky angry, so the weather in Tongtian Pavilion was always bad, either thunder or cloudy densely covered.

Xing Jun sometimes thinks back to those days when he was flamboyant, and thinks that the three of them are idiots, because no normal person wants to drink on the roof of the building during a thunderstorm and fight against the sky.

Damn, I don't know how many times I was struck by lightning, but Shang Si's head must have been broken at that time.

But who doesn't have a youthful time?Xing Jun sometimes misses that time very much, misses his friends at that time, and himself.

"You were much cuter back then than you are now." Shang Si sighed quietly.

Xing Jun raised his eyebrows, "I'm not cute at all, but you are too hateful."

"Are you still thinking about the time I accidentally kicked you off?" Shang Si said.

"Are you careless?" Xing Jun narrowed his eyes.

Shang Si spread his hands innocently, "At that moment, there was a fight, the whole Tongtian Pavilion was full of monsters and ghosts, and the sky was still crackling, how could I tell who was who? Besides, didn't you come down at the right time? Is that little head kicked to death? How accurate is the timing."

"You still say you didn't do it on purpose?" Xingjun raised his voice slightly.

Shang Si laughed, put his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly without any fear, "Don't intentional and careless mean the same thing?"

Xing Jun rolled his eyes at him, "Oh, then those men and women you accidentally provoked before did it on purpose?"

"Cough." Shang Si took a sneaky glance at Lu Zhifei, "It's not worth mentioning the old things."

Lu Zhifei turned his head, "Old things?"

"It's all a misunderstanding." Shang Si said solemnly, "I swear I'm the only one from the beginning to the end."

Lu Zhifei was too indifferent, and Shang Si's heart palpitated from that calm expression, "Don't be nervous, you've lived for so long, it's understandable to have some old things."

Shang Si: "..."

Xingjun saw that Shang Si was devastated, so he couldn't help but give Lu Zhifei an appreciative look.At this time, the building was getting taller and taller, Xiao stammered standing on the railing that had just been erected on the ninth floor and waved downwards, "Ah!"

Lu Zhifei also waved at him, and Xiao Jieba jumped up excitedly, slithering to the top.Soon, the tenth floor was erected quickly.

The entire pavilion is built higher and higher, higher and higher, and the little monsters are still building it without stopping.The little stammering figure standing on the railing and waving his hands finally turned into a blurry dot, and the sound of clang clang clanging became farther and farther away, as if it came from nine days away.

Wang Jun climbed layer by layer along the built stairs, and he was already panting when he reached the sixth floor.But he was very excited, and when he was excited, he forgot to be tired and climbed up in one breath.

Finally, the sixteenth floor.

The higher the pavilion is, the smaller the space is. Seeing that there is no room to build a new pavilion, Xiao Jie had to lead everyone to start capping.

And more monsters began to slide down along the eaves of each floor, sliding down to the next floor, and hanging bells on the first floor.Like sliding on a slide, the tile surface was rubbed bright by the little monster's buttocks.

When Wang Jun pushed open the door on the No.16 floor, the night breeze poured in fresh air from outside to inside, blowing all his hair back.Facing the wind, he stepped to the corridor outside, leaning on the railing and looking out, the sixteen-story towering pavilion led him to a higher starry sky, and he seemed to be able to pick off the twinkling stars with his hand.

"Ding Dong... Ding Dong..." The little monsters finally hung up all the bells, slipped to the ground one by one, and cheered while looking at the tall roof.

Wang Jun took a deep breath and felt that his heart was open at this moment.

From this tall building, he saw the bustling city under the moonlit night, and saw a vast starry sky that was different from before.This is different from the icy city of steel he saw when he was alive, and it is also different from the snowy sky he saw when he died.

The world is so vast, people seem so small in front of the star curtain hanging from the sky, and the sadness, sorrow, and resentment in their hearts seem to be not so important.

He looked down and saw the three of Lu Zhifei standing below, and even waved at them like he was stammering.Little stuttered on the railing next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you happy?"

Wang Jun thought for a while, and nodded under the expectant eyes of the little stammer, "Happy, thank you."

Thank you for helping me build this tall building.I don't think I will ever forget the scenery I saw here.

Hearing this, Xiao Jieba shyly covered his fox ears.Sure enough, the big devil didn't lie to him, he told him thank you, the little stammer is awesome.

Afterwards, Xiao stammered and sat with Wang Jun on the sixteenth floor for a long time. The monster and the ghost got together and didn't know what they were talking about, and their relationship was surprisingly good.

Lu Zhifei, Shang Si and the others didn't bother, the three of them sat back under the camphor tree, drank Shang Si's fine wine, and talked about Shang Si's dark history, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The tall building and the tree were bathed in the same moonlight and spent a rare night together.

When dawn comes, the enchantment of breaking the demon is about to disappear again.Wang Jun came down from upstairs, glanced at Lu Zhifei who was asleep in Shang Si's arms, and said, "I have one last request."

"Tell me." Shang Si nodded.

"Before I go to reincarnate, I want to meet the owner of Xiaojieba." Wang Jun hugged Xiaojieba and spoke sincerely.

Wang Jun's request was reasonable, and Shang Si had no reason not to agree to him.

Lu Zhifei fell into a deep sleep, and was carried out of school by Shang Si all the way, and only woke up when he was almost in the car.He pondered for a while after knowing Wang Jun's request, and then urged Shang Si to drive away quickly.

There are quite a lot of people at the school gate in the morning, if we continue to stay, we will be surrounded again.

Three days later, Lu Zhifei found out about Song Shu's recent situation from the seniors who had graduated, so he followed the address of his home, and together with Shang Si and Xiao Jieba and Wang Jun looked for it.

After the tall building was built that night, the inner demons slowly fell silent.Xiao Jieba removed the barrier, and Wang Jun was able to move around freely.

After Song Shu graduated, he left Beijing and returned to his hometown. His hometown is in a small northern city. The economy is not too rich but not bad.According to his classmates, Song Shu is doing well now. Although his major is not suitable, he has a solid job, is married, has a lovely daughter, and has a happy family.

Lu Zhifei can still remember the envious tone of the senior when he mentioned Song Shu, envious that he no longer had to struggle for a little living in the big city, and envied his stable life.

Song Shu didn't do anything wrong, so Lu Zhifei didn't want to disturb his life hastily. After arriving at the destination, he and Shang Si parked the car, and like countless ordinary passers-by, they mixed into the rush hour crowd , walking slowly along the road that Song Shu walked every day.

This is an ordinary road in the city. There are various shops on both sides of the road. The bus stop is full of people waiting for the bus. A little further on, there is a bustling shopping mall.

Most people on the street walk in a hurry.The middle-aged woman carrying vegetables, the man carrying a briefcase, and the students carrying schoolbags who are lucky that the teacher didn't delay the class today are all vividly and vividly inlaid in this ordinary life painting.

The buses either don't come, or they come together.One after another, a long queue formed on the congested street.Wang Jun watched in a daze as countless people squeezed into the bus like swimming fish, and quickly took a few steps back. He saw a man passing through his body without any hindrance, and realized that he was no longer Don't feel the crowd anymore.

"Master!" The stammering voice brought back Wang Jun's thoughts. He turned his head and saw Song Shu in a suit and leather shoes getting out of a private car, walking along the street as if he was looking for something.

Xiao Jieba hurriedly crawled out of Lu Zhifei's pocket, and chased after him with his short legs.Wang Jun also followed him, following him curiously, but he didn't know what he was looking for.

"Master, master..." Xiao stammered softly, not daring to let him hear.Although after being seen by Lu Zhifei, he turned into a real body and could meet his master.But Xiao Jie knows that the master has his own life, and he can't disturb him casually.Thinking of this, little stammer was inevitably disappointed, but the joy of seeing his master again prevailed, making him still follow closely behind him.

Song Shu went shopping for a long time, turned another street, and finally entered a gift shop. He said to the shopping guide lady who came up to him, "I want to see the card issuer. It's the one displayed in the window. It's very cute. It has a small gift box." Flowers and bows."

When the shopping guide heard it, she knew it was for her daughter.She knowingly took out a large box for Song Shu to choose from, and also recommended the new styles in the store, saying that they were especially suitable for little girls to wear.

Song Shu smiled gently, and then carefully selected.Wang Jun watched from the sidelines, unable to tell what it was like.He and Song Shu are actually strangers, and they came here just to repay a little favour, and to draw an end to their own story by the way.

Before coming here, he had imagined what kind of person Song Shu was, and his real appearance did not disappoint him.A gentle and polite father who carefully chooses birthday gifts for his daughter must also be a good person in life.

At this moment, Song Shu picked out the presents and went to the cash register to pay the bill. Seeing several beautiful brooches inlaid with gemstones in the glass box on the stage, he picked another one and asked the waiter to pay the bill together.

"Is this for your wife?" the waiter asked with a smile.

"Yes." Song Shu nodded generously.

After buying a good gift, I can finally go home.Song Shu walked briskly out of the shop with the bag in his hand, walking farther and farther.Wang Jun and Xiao Jieba followed behind him, but they walked slower and slower.

After following here, it seems that there is no need to follow anymore.Xiao stammered tightly at Wang Jun's trousers, feeling both happy and sad.However, at this time, Song Shu in front of him suddenly stopped again, turned his head and looked at a place where the crowd gathered, and did not move for a long time.

Wang Jun and Xiao Jieba followed, and saw a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard sitting in front of an easel drawing a sketch.There are also many finished products posted on the wooden board next to it, including Yao Ming, Jay Chou and Kobe, with the words - ten yuan a piece.

The uncle painted very carefully, even if no one patronized, there was no expression of disappointment on his face.There are only a few children watching him fascinated, thinking that he is very powerful.

A trace of loneliness quietly passed through Song Shu's eyes. He was carrying a gift bag, wearing a well-fitting suit, and his hair was well-groomed, but suddenly he felt like a wandering traveler, lost in the noisy city. direction.

My heart is empty.What used to be there?Song Shu is very clear.But he threw it away, does he still have the qualifications and courage to pick it up again?

Is he really happy now?Or are you kidding yourself?

Song Shu's vision gradually blurred, when someone behind him accidentally bumped into him, pulling him back to reality.He was a little at a loss, stood blankly for a while, then wiped the corners of his eyes, left the crowd and ran into the night.

That back view seemed to be running away.And Wang Jun took one last look at him, turned around and looked at the end of the road - Xing Jun was already standing there waiting for him, and he was going to his own end.

On the bench by the side of the road, Lu Zhifei looked at the two people who were gradually walking towards the two ends. Their figures were separated by the night, and each end had a different ending.Everyone will have their own choices, just like those students who envy Song Shu, they are envious in their hearts, but they are still on the road of chasing their dreams.

Shang Si handed over a cone, "Actually, if you want to study abroad with Ma Yanyan, that's fine, just remember to bring me with you."

Lu Zhifei looked at him steadfastly, then smiled suddenly, lowered his head and rubbed Xiao Jieba's fat face, and said, "But I'm afraid you're not used to French food, don't you think so, Xiao Jieba?"

Little Stutter blinked his eyes ignorantly, only feeling that Lu Zhifei was very warm at the moment, which made him want to get closer.Everyone is leaving now, little stutterer should be obedient, obedient.