Rebirth of Inescapable

Song Bai was sitting in the living room, the rain was rustling outside, he glanced at the triangular board that Qiao Yi had thrown in the corner before, he had taught him many times to tidy things up, but he always forgot...

Where would he be now?

Song Baimeng was startled, when did he worry about him so much?

He stood up and walked around twice. Even with the heater turned on, it was still freezing to the bone. The kid didn't bring an umbrella when he went out, and he always forgot to put on more clothes. Now that it's raining so much, will he find a place? hide?

Song Bai walked around two more times, and when he turned around, he took an umbrella and hurried out. He searched around the house, but it was pitch black outside, and there was nothing but tree shadows. Just as Song Bai was about to leave, he heard a sudden There was a low cry, followed the sound, ignored the water on the bushes, pushed aside the leaves, and looked over with a pair of bright eyes.

Song Bai was stunned for a moment, and then the eyes meowed, it turned out to be a cat.

Gradually adapting to the darkness, Song Bai saw it curled up into a ball, its feet got stuck in the branches of the tree, the rain washed it like a mouse, it made a pitiful meow, and then pitifully look at him.

Is Qiao Yi nesting somewhere like this now?Will someone find him?

Song Bai carried it out, the cat struggled for a while, then quickly calmed down as if knowing that he meant no harm, nestling in his arms tremblingly.

Life is always so weak, if no one is willing to lend a helping hand, it will freeze to death here tonight.

Song Bai took it back, and when he reached the porch, he suddenly remembered something.

Last year today... Memories flooded in like a flood.

Throwing the cat in, Song Bai grabbed the change bag on the shoe cabinet and rushed out, without even taking his mobile phone with him, he got into the taxi: "XX mountain!"

"What... what?!" The driver brother called out in surprise.

"XX mountain! Hurry up!" Song Bai repeated again, his voice was low and hoarse, he had not recovered from his illness for a long time, his face was very pale, and he came out in a hurry, he was still wearing thin home clothes, his hair was beaten by the rain It was a mess, the temperature that had just subsided probably rose again, and the eyes were red, how weird it looked.

The driver brother felt that his hands were shaking. Are you kidding me? It’s already past one o’clock in the morning. How about going to XX Mountain? "Little...brother, you...have you made a mistake, XX mountain...is not a tourist area, there...there is no hotel there."

"I know! Drive quickly!" Song Bai was a little anxious.

The big brother of the driver immediately broke out in cold sweat, "You...what are you doing there? Then...then...that...there is no one at night..."

Song Bai got a little impatient, and glared at him, scaring the driver's elder brother to step on the gas pedal in a hurry, and rushed to the suburbs like flying.

Looking sideways at the rain outside, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't notified Chen Zhi and the others, and found out that he didn't have a mobile phone with him, and he didn't know how to recite their numbers. Song Bai frowned, and knocked on the handle of the car door. The driver's brother's heart skipped a beat in fright.

There are still a few days until Qingming...

At the foot of XX Mountain, Song Bai just got out of the car. The driver brother turned around and flew away without even stopping the car. Song Bai stood alone with an umbrella. Looking from a distance, it was indeed as weird as a ghost.

The rain in the woods is more abundant, and Song Bai's whole body is drenched within a few steps, and there are many branches and thorns. This mountain is not yet a tourist area, so it has not been developed much. Song Bai came here because he remembered what happened a year ago. God, Qiao Yi brought him here.

It is better to say that it is forced.

Since entering March, Qiao Yi has become particularly irritable and more prone to anger than before. He even walks back and forth every day when he has nothing to do, as if something is urging him. Later, on such a night, he ignored Qi Yun's wish dragged him here at a speed of 200 yards, saying that he would bring him here to show his mother...

They lived on the mountain for three days, Qi Yun was locked up for three days, Qiao Yi was a lunatic at that time, he kept talking to unnecessary air every day, and at night he hugged Qi Yun and said his mother liked him very much , and told him that Qi Yun is a good boy, let him treat him well...

In this way, they stayed in that bare cabin on the mountain for three days, until Qi Yun became dehydrated, and Qiao Yi regained his sanity and sent him to the hospital.

Calculating the time, it was probably the anniversary of Qiao Yi's mother's death again.

In fact, Song Bai didn't know what to do, and soon his umbrella was reimbursed, because it was hooked here and there in the woods, Song Bai simply threw it away, and moved forward with great effort. There were no lights like the city, and it was completely dark. A person is both wind and rain, and the world really seems to be abandoned.

"Qiao Yi..." Song Bai tried to shout, but nothing was left after being washed away by the rain.

He had a severe headache, his throat was on fire, his whole body was soaked, and he couldn't sink. He suddenly felt that he was too impulsive, and he didn't know how long he had walked, when he vaguely heard something rustling, suddenly approaching and then far away.

Song Bai raised his eyebrows and listened carefully. It was coming from the left hand side. He approached carefully. The closer he got, the clearer the voice became. Through the shadow of the tree, it was Qiao Yi!

Song Bai opened his mouth to speak, but found that he couldn't say anything. When he saw Qiao Yi's feet, it turned out to be a cliff, which was so dark that there was no outline at all.

Song Bai saw Qiao Yi standing up, as if crying, his voice was miserable, if he didn't know, he would definitely be sick from fright, Song Bai was afraid of scaring Qiao Yi, so he approached him cautiously, and was about to The moment he was pulled down, the soil under Qiao Yi's feet suddenly collapsed, and he slid down with him!

Song Bai's eyes widened, and for a moment he felt that the blood in his body became icy cold. His fingertips even touched the corner of Qiao Yi's clothes, but he didn't catch it...

How to do?

Song Bai took a step back, his mind was blank.

To be honest, Song Bai was very surprised that he was able to come to Qiao Yi just like that, but asking him to go further for Qiao Yi, he thought he couldn't do it, it was like a struggle between human nature and reason, in the moral and moral In fact, he can't just ignore death, rationally, he should leave here, and let someone come to rescue him, but a deeper voice is that this person finally has retribution, he once hurt himself so badly.

Song Bai once thought that he had let go. After Qi Yun's death, he also wanted to forget about everything with Qi Yun's disappearance. If he doesn't say it, he can just remember it in the coffin.

Yes, during this period of time, Song Bai has been taking care of Qiao Yi sincerely. He is like taking care of his own child. To a place that I can't even touch is another obscure world that even Song Bai dare not touch. This is like a dividing line between light and darkness, and Song Bai never dares to cross.

When Qiao Yi died, everything was over, whether it was Qi Yun or Song Bai, everything was a brand new beginning.

No one has really understood Song Bai, Chen Zhi, Qiao Yi, or even Qi Yun himself.

What did you think when you agreed to Commander Qiao?Even Song Bai couldn't tell whether his kindness to Qiao Yi was genuine or fake. Maybe it was because he really felt compassion for seeing him so stupid, or maybe it was just like the determination he made at the beginning to destroy Qiao Yi.

Just like Qiao Yi ruined Qi Yun...

Get used to him, let him depend on him, make him inseparable from other people's care, until the day he withdraws, Qiao Yi will be finished, if there is no one to rely on, then how can he live on?

Chen Zhi and the others were right to worry. Putting Song Bai by Qiao Yi's side was a double-edged sword. Qiao Yi was much calmer when Song Bai was around, but what if one day Song Bai wasn't around?

There is silence between heaven and earth, only the rain is pattering against the new leaves that have just emerged, as if hidden in the depths of the years, boundless and endless.It was in such an environment that Song Bai stood alone, as if he could hear his own heartbeat and breathing, blowing out from his chest again and again.

The rain hit his face unreservedly, and he looked serene and contemplative, as if he was listening to all the movements in the world, including the sudden creaking sound—that was the sound of branches being hung up by the wind.

The wind picked up and the rain swayed everywhere.

If no one lends a helping hand to a life, it is likely to just disappear.

Song Bai squatted down, the rainwater on the leaves gathered into a patch and then flowed down.

When nothing happens, there seems to be transparent time passing, time is our life, but it is some invisible growth and death, invisible opening and closing, invisible passing by and looking back at dusk, appearing Except for some black dead branches and rotten leaves left on the scene, no trace will be left.

Song Bai stood up again, and walked slowly down the mountain. The branches scratched his hands several times, and the cold rainwater slid down his cheeks and neck into his collar.

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Qiao Yi felt very cold, like being frozen in an iceberg, he could always hear someone whispering in his ear, Qiao Yi, come over for dinner; Qiao Yi, come out and put on your coat; Qiao Yi , don't throw things around; Qiao Yi... Qiao Yi...

Who is calling him?Qiao Yi turned around in a daze, but he just couldn't see the speaker clearly.

"Joe Yi."

Who?

"Joe Yi."

Who is it?

"Qiao Yi..." He sighed deeply, as if his fingertips touched something warm, it spread from the inside out.

How heavy is a person's conscience?Even Song Bai couldn't support it.

"Qiao Yi, wake up if you don't want to die." Song Bai looked at the sky, it was boundless darkness, and there was still a long way to dawn.

The place where Qiao Yi fell was quite coincidental, there was a slope below to buffer it, and there happened to be a small platform. Song Bai finally grabbed the tree vines and rubbed towards him bit by bit. If it rains, I'm afraid it won't last until tomorrow.

It finally came down.

Song Bai was already top-heavy, and dragged Qiao Yi to the corner in a drowsy manner. The wind and rain there weakened a lot. Qiao Yi's body was icy cold, but Song Bai was terribly hot. He hugged Qiao Yi and slowly fell into a coma.

The continuous sound of rain in his ears became one piece, and Song Bai's breathing became slower and slower. He thought, if he hesitated a little longer just now, would he not be able to come down?

Will he die this time?Probably the only way to be liberated is to die. I hope that in my next life I will never know someone named Qiao Yi again.