Uncle Ye: Maybe tomorrow

Mystic, whom I haven't seen for many years, still looks like a mentally handicapped person.

White T-shirt, gray shorts, black drag board, and the familiar look in a pair of slender eyes made his eyes warm.

How long, how long, too long, too long.

Xiye was in a turbulent mood, tears welling up in her eyes.

The feelings of so many years exploded the moment they met his eyes, Xiye didn't even have time to think about the consequences.

With tears in my eyes, my voice is hoarse,

Hi, sbad, I like you.

He clearly saw the dazzling eyes of Mystic instantly, saw the same excited expression of Mystic, and saw the little sister he had been thinking about for many years showing a small brain behind Mystic.

The little sister who was still as beautiful as before smiled innocently and cutely: "Brother, is sister-in-law here? It's been a long time since sister-in-law came to play at home. I miss her so much."

How to describe that feeling.

His brain went blank for a moment, as if he had been slapped severely in public, as if all the existence in the world disappeared in an instant, as if he was about to lose his breath as if he was suffocating, as if the world was upside down and everything was distorted.

As if, as if, I should not exist.

Xiye opened his eyes wide.

It seemed that I could clearly see a big hole in my heart, bloody, and painful.

Should I laugh? Will there be tears in the smile?

Should I cry? How ugly it would be to cry.

All the strength disappeared, and Xiye couldn't hear any sound.

He was flustered, and he didn't know what he said, but he was just sorry for disturbing or something like that.

Walk out in a panic.

Mystic said something in a panic that he couldn't hear, and hurriedly reached out to grab him but missed, ran out but was caught by the threshold and fell hard.

Xiye couldn't see anything.

When I went downstairs, I wanted to jump directly from the sixth floor, and I still had the heart to remind myself to be careful. If something happened, I would have to trouble others, it would be ugly.

Obviously, he walked so slowly when he went upstairs, as if it had been more than ten years, but it seemed that it was only a moment when he went downstairs, maybe it was quite long, and he couldn't remember it clearly.

He stumbled forward.

I don't know the direction, I don't know the way.

Something was kicked on his feet, Xiye looked down dully, but touched a pair of wet, fluffy eyes.

"Meow", the kitten flinched in fear, and let out a weak cry.

Xiye burst into tears.

When he died from eating lotus root, he watched helplessly. He watched the whole WE and M3 babies slowly close their eyes. The two big men, Mimika and Xiaoshou, were crying and trembling. I swallowed my tears.

He began to bring little Hee Yee with him.

When I started to learn to eat, I fed it spoon by spoon. When I got used to sleeping, Xiao Xiye slept next to his pillow, and began to integrate Xiao Xiye into my own flesh and blood.

Later, Xiao Xiye followed him back to Guangzhou, and later, he went back to Shanghai.

Later, one day I ran out and never came back.

He looked for it like crazy for a long time, but he still couldn't find it.

The already irregular sleep became more serious.

When he woke up again and again from the dream in the middle of the night, he thought desperately that Xiao Xiye must have died in some accident.

In such a big Shanghai, in an unknown corner, I died alone, miserable, and sporadic.

Just like himself.

Think about it, it hurts.

The kitten in front of him had black fur, was dirty, looked miserable, and looked at him in fear with wet and fluffy eyes.

Holding this little black cat that resembled his little Xie, Xiye felt his heart tremble.

The kitten meowed without knowing why.

All the grievances, all the repressions, all the pains of these years erupted the moment he touched the kitten. In the unfamiliar streets of Busan, Xiye burst into tears like rain.

Weeping silently, trembling slightly.

The kitten meowed, seemingly puzzled or comforted.

One person and one cat started to walk forward together in a daze. The little black cat didn't feel uncomfortable being held in the arms of a stranger. Instead, it consciously found the most comfortable position and nestled in a ball.

The streets of Busan are clean, the weather is cloudy, and the acacias on both sides of the road are fresh and green.

Xiye thought, in this life, he will never come here again.

Walking through the spacious avenue full of acacias on both sides of the road, through the tall and large buildings, through the rows of low houses, and through the bustling downtown.

As we walked, it became dark.

Xiye was a little baffled.

His reaction became very slow, and his mind went blank.

There is no time, no feeling, no reaction.

The kitten meowed, and Xiye regained consciousness.

It is a small park, and the gray and white benches have mottled traces of time.

There are some abandoned looks, not a single person.

Xiye moved her feet, and felt the pain in her feet dully.

didn't care.

Sitting down on the chair, heavy fatigue was overwhelming.

Before his consciousness became blurred, Xiye was still thinking vaguely whether the kitten was hungry...

When he woke up, Dongfang was just pale, his head was heavy and painful, and his whole body was cold.

Xiye rubbed her forehead and found that she had a fever.

Sitting up, the kitten screamed at him in surprise.

Xiye stroked its little head soothingly.

very nice.

It's a surprise, in this strange place where he has no contact with him, there is still a kitten who looks so similar to his little Xie, who will never leave him.

very nice.

Xiye twitched the corners of her mouth to laugh.

But I couldn't laugh anyhow.

He wants to go home.

Picking up the kitten, Xiye walked top-heavy.

I don't know the direction, I don't know the way.

It was still early, no one was on the road, no cars.

Xiye felt cold all over, but her face was flushed with heat.

I don't know how long I walked, but I finally met a taxi and finally got on the plane.

After setting up the kitten, Xiye couldn't hold on any longer, tilted her head, and fell asleep.

Shanghai.

Conan is anxious.

I don't know what happened to Xiao Xiye, Conan was so worried that he didn't sleep well all night.

I closed my eyes at dawn, but woke up at the first ring of the doorbell.

Xi night.

Conan sprinted out.

As soon as the door was opened, a black shadow came over, and Conan hurriedly caught it, the temperature of the tentacles was astonishingly hot.

At his feet, a similar kitten meowed anxiously at him.

Conan hugged Xiye, almost crying.

Sbad, sbad! ! !