chatter [entertainment]

A moment of silence followed by a long-suppressed carnival.

Relying on memory and long-term writing inertia, Shell wrote the last two words blindly, and did not forget to put a period.

He estimated that it should be written very neatly and without deviation.

"Shut up, don't talk."

"Don't be impatient, everyone. There should be something wrong with the circuit. It's time for you to rest for a while."

"Don't be idle, think about how to write the composition."

"Be quiet."

The Chinese teacher spoke a few words of comfort on the podium, took out his mobile phone, and the dim light on the screen only illuminated a small area.

The students in the audience could see his eerie face under the dark light, but the surprise brought by the power outage diluted the horror. Almost all of them couldn't help but put down their pens and whispered with their deskmates.

Under the dim moonlight, Xie Er reached out and touched Wu Fuyang's arm, and pressed it joyfully, with most of his body's weight on him.He touched Wu Fuyang's ear dishonestly, and pinched it a few times meanly.

Wu Fuyang didn't respond.

Xie Er was ready to be beaten by him, but nothing happened. Wu Fuyang sat there motionless like a dead toy.

"What's wrong with you?" Shell tilted his head, trying to see his expression clearly, but the light was too dim to see anything clearly.

After a while, Wu Fuyang said softly, "It's okay."

Shell knew him so well, almost the moment he spoke, Shell noticed the tremor in his voice.

It was very subtle, like someone who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly spoke, and his vocal cords were difficult, although he had tried his best to restrain it.

Xie Er was in a hurry, he groped and grabbed Wu Fuyang's hand hanging by his side.The hand was cold, the boy's clenched fists trembled slightly, and his joints were stiff.

Even in winter, Wu Fuyang's hands have never been so cold.

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The darkness is like a monster devouring everything, greedily ambush in the corner.

Someone took a stick made from a book and smashed it on the corner of the table, making a loud bang.

"Shut up and don't talk! Don't you understand?!"

"Cry again! Cry again and throw you out!"

"Give me some peace!"

……

very noisy.

so dark.

anyone there?

Can someone come and save me?

Mom, I'm so scared.

……

Someone is here, is it the teacher?Are you going to be beaten again?

It hurts.

Can I turn on the light?

I'm really scared.

……

"Yangyang!"

"Yangyang!"

Xie Er was so anxious that he lost the importance of attacking, pinched Wu Fuyang's chin and let him look at himself.

The classroom was not particularly chaotic, and Xie Er didn't dare to shout too loudly, so he could only stick to Wu Fuyang's ear, suppressing his voice, and shouted one after another.

The familiar voice in his ears became clearer and clearer, Wu Fuyang opened his eyes tremblingly, trying to identify the people around him.

He couldn't see clearly, he was so uncomfortable.

"Yangyang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Schell really panicked. He thought a lot at the moment, thinking of the CD, and the details of the report.

In a dark room, a sentence that makes people quiet...

The scene in front of him restored that nightmare by accident after decades.

Wu Fuyang leaned over suddenly, resting his forehead on his shoulder.

Shell was taken aback, hugged him hurriedly, stroked his back with his hand, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother is here."

"Yangyang, good boy, it's all right."

"Everyone is here, I'll call right away, wait a little longer, ah."

In the weather in May, Schell only wore short sleeves, and the moment he felt the cool dampness on his shoulders, it disrupted his thoughts just gathered.

He didn't know what to do. Before that, Xie Er even thought that Wu Fuyang had forgotten that chilling experience, and he hadn't even thought about it for a long, long time.

He habitually kept talking in front of Wu Fuyang, but he had almost forgotten that he was not a talkative person.

That nightmare made Wu Fuyang no longer talkative, and it also made Xie Er used to chattering, and was said to be a small talker.

This seems to be the only insignificant influence left. Life is stable, and the experience of trembling and crying in the dark has come back when it has been completely forgotten.

Shell was already sensible when he came into contact with the truth, and those experiences were presented to him in the most intuitive way, so he could still remember at this moment, the wet eyes when he first saw them, and the pain on his back when he saw those pictures. Cold sweat, thinking of the smiling woman in that photo.

Adults often say that children don't remember things.

He also naively thought that Wu Fuyang was still young at that time, and Wu Fuyang would forget about it slowly.

Xie Er didn't know that Wu Fuyang was still afraid of the dark.

When he thought of all these years, Wu Fuyang might spend many nights curled up alone in the corner, shaking his fists, he couldn't help but feel sad.

"elder brother."

The young man shook his head, his voice hoarse, almost out of breath.

He wanted to hear Shell speak, and without knowing it, Shell's voice became his reassuring medicine.He comforted him in a low voice, pulling him out of the abyss bit by bit.

Wu Fuyang only called brother when he deliberately messed with him, and almost never called at other times.

Cher's whole heart was about to be pulled by his brother's shout.

How scared he must be... Fuck!

Xie Er held his arm tighter, "Brother is here, Yang Yang is not afraid."

Later, he began to pay attention to Wu Fuyang in the dark.He can walk at night, but he will be slightly stiff when the lights in the room are turned off.He could not change his color under the red and eerie lights of the haunted house, but he couldn't control himself in the small dark room.

Thinking of that woman's decent and elegant appearance again, Shell still couldn't let go.

Why, he is so good-hearted.

How could she do it.

"Good boy?" Wu Fuyang patted him on the back.

Cher buried her head in his arms, and responded with a low interest.

"Do you remember those things again?" Wu Fuyang kissed his hair lightly, "I'm not afraid anymore, really."

It's been too long, and the accident in junior high school was too coincidental.

The voice and words of the Chinese teacher's reprimand, as well as the dark and opaque classroom, are forcing him to recall the lounge in his childhood.

That was the worst time he lost his composure since he grew up, but when Shell ran into him, he was quite frightened.

In fact, Wu Fuyang didn't particularly understand where Xie Er's fear of this matter came from at the beginning. Xie Er just saw himself squatting in the principal's office crying, which didn't seem to scare him.

Wu Fuyang didn't know the existence of that CD until later, and Xie Er saw it.

That photo, like a devil's smile, taunts the stupid human beings alive, scaring children with ease.

Cher has always been like this, so kind that it makes people feel distressed.

It was as if he had taken over his own fear, and since then, feared and worried for him in every dark place.

Even the reunion not long ago had a much stronger reaction than the person involved.

For him, this matter is over.

How Cheng Hui is doing has nothing to do with him. Her son's virtue is causing trouble now, and sooner or later he will get into trouble.

She won't be alive for a few days.

Shell was in a bad mood.

Wu Fuyang hugged him, thought for a while, and said, "My dear boy, let me tell you something."

Shell moved slightly, "What's the matter?"

Wu Fuyang stuck his chin with his fingers, lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, then moved his hands to the back of his neck and kneaded him gently.

He lowered his voice and smiled calmly, "Deng Shen can manifest spirits."

Shell:?

As if seeing the little question mark on his face, Wu Fuyang smiled, "You must remember to make a wish when the lights flash later."

Wu Fuyang spoke a little seriously, Xie Er couldn't help asking: "Are you trying to lie to me again?"

"How can it be, really." Wu Fuyang said softly: "Be obedient, I will tell you why after making a wish."

Xie Er grabbed the phone and looked at the group notification, and sure enough, he saw the message in the owner group, and recovered after 10 minutes.

10 minutes?It's been too long.

Shell can't wait for that time, he wants to know now.

"You made your wish come true?"

Wu Fuyang knew that he couldn't wait, so he didn't hide it, "Yeah."

Shell: "What did you promise?"

Wu Fuyang: "You guess."

"Was it the last time the power went out?" Shell asked. "The day I came to see you?"

Wu Fuyang nodded, his hair rubbed against the pillow, making a muffled rustling noise, covering Xie Er's face in the mist mixed in the air in the silence.

A certain idea suddenly arises, and without time to think about the possibility, the light above the head is quietly turned on for a moment.

In a very short moment, he saw Wu Fuyang's gentle eyes staring at him in this fleeting light, saw the smile on Wu Fuyang's lips, and saw the warmth on Wu Fuyang's body.

After the thought of "Isn't it 10 minutes to call? Why is it flashing now", Shell closed his eyes.

Cher used a more pious attitude than wishing on a shooting star when he was a child, and offered his sincerity to a god he had never heard of——

I hope Wu Fuyang will have no more darkness for the rest of his life.

light is on.

Shell opened his eyes and asked impatiently, "What wish did you make before?"

Wu Fuyang ran his fingers through Xie Er's hair, and gently rubbed it twice on his head, his fingertips stopped, Wu Fuyang looked up into Xie Er's eyes, and saw himself inside.

He whispered, "I wish Cher a smooth life, peace and joy."

Shell's breath stagnated, he didn't expect to hear such a sentence at this time.

Feelings are too complicated. He selfishly thinks that only parents can make this type of wish, because parents don't expect their children to give them extravagantly.But love is different. Love is selfish. When he loves someone, he wants to get something in return.