Rebirth of Inescapable

The sky has darkened slightly, and a spring rain just fell, which lowered the temperature in the mountains, as if it was about to freeze, Qiao Yi squatted beside the crooked-neck tree outside Song Bai's house, dumbfounded. Looking at the house, it was as if he could see the figure inside through the broken wooden door.

He has been here for three days, and three days have passed since the last contact with him.

These three days were long and short.

He doesn't know what he is pursuing now, as if as long as he can stay like this and clearly feel that he is still by his side, everything is enough.

Wang Yang couldn't control Qiao Yi at all. He delivered meals for him every day when the time came. Basically, the response he got was: "Has he eaten? He is not in good health, and the food should not be too cold. Do you still have the supplements from before?" I don’t like the smell of Korean ginseng. It’s too fishy. Remember not to give it to him. The weather has been cold these days. Is he dressed enough? Has he coughed again? I don’t know if he kicked the quilt at night. He's been in there for so many days, are you sure he's really okay? And..."

Every time Wang Yang sees Qiao Yi, he pulls himself to ask questions like an old lady, and he really wants to answer, you squat here every day, who knows better than you!

But he didn't have the courage to talk to Qiao Yi, so he could only helplessly say, "You're so worried about him, why don't you go in by yourself?"

Qiao Yi's expression darkened in an instant. He leaned against the old tree, took out a cigarette and lit it. At this time, the ground was already full of cigarette butts. He smoked very fiercely these days. Wang Yang counted, he On average, he has to bring more than five bags for him every day. If Chen Zhi finds out, he will never even think about living.

"... His mental state is not good, I am not here, he is in a better mood."

Wang Yang couldn't imagine what kind of emotion could make Qiao Yi do this. He had lived with him for more than a year, and Qiao Yi was crazy and foolish for most of the time. Under normal circumstances, he would just stare blankly. He seems to be able to see another person, but at the same time, he is so affectionate towards Song Bai. Wang Yang really doesn't understand him, and he doesn't want to understand him. His goal now is to keep Qiao Yi alive, and don't let Chen Zhi know. Stupid things he does these days.

The curling smoke floated up, and it was cloudy again today, Qiao Yi pulled up his clothes, looked at the light from the window, sometimes he could still see Song Bai's shadow cast on the window, every time he saw it, he would It's like getting a supreme treasure, watching greedily, hoping for a longer time.

He knew that Song Bai hated him, as long as he saw him, he would feel bored even living, so Qiao Yi couldn't show up, but he couldn't let go, he could only have a little thought, he thought more than once, then At that time, Ah Bai didn't push me away, was it because he didn't really hate me that much?

This tiny possibility erodes Qiao Yi like marijuana, he feels like a little match girl, looking at the lights in the house, he can see him and Song Bai living happily together, they There might be quarrels, but Ah Bai still disdains him so much, but he will always stand by his side whenever something happens. They go to the supermarket together to buy things, they will fight over the color of the curtains, and they will quarrel over who should wash the dishes. They exchanged a hug for each other's forgiveness, they don't need anyone's blessing, because they have already received the best gift, God let them meet, let them stand together...

Ah, this kind of thought made Qiao Yi fall into a deep depression, even if he knew it was fake, he was still so happy.

In such a daze, Qiao Yi leaned against the tree trunk and fell asleep. He hadn't really slept in three days. This time he was really exhausted, and he slept very deeply. In his dream, he even smelled Song Bai's smell, the kind of smell that was so familiar to his bones, was so clear and real that he seemed to be really by his side. If this was a dream, Qiao Yi hoped so much not to wake up.

I don't know how long it took before I heard someone calling him.

"Qiao Yi? Qiao Yi? Qiao Yi, don't sleep here. If you are going to be sick, go back to your room."

Qiao Yi's eyelashes trembled twice, his hands moved, and he slowly began to regain consciousness. When he opened his eyes, everything in his eyes was hazy, and there was smoke floating on the mountains in the distance, like a fairyland. He settled down Only by looking at the person who is speaking can you see clearly.

"It's you." He muttered, but he didn't know why he was disappointed, how could it be him?This has never been possible. He never even had hope, but he didn't know that his heart was still empty.

"The temperature is low these days. I think you should come back in two days. Teacher Song will stay here well and won't get lost."

Qiao Yi frowned, and suddenly realized that he was covered with a blanket. He froze for a moment, and his hands trembled. This smell...is the smell in the dream!

"Hey, quilt."

"Ah? Quilt, what's wrong with the quilt?"

"Did you bring the quilt?"

"What? What quilt? This one? Not yourself..."

Qiao Yi stood up abruptly, as if he had seen the most beautiful thing, he held the blanket tightly, his whole expression was like that of a child, with his mouth open, his smile was exaggerated, he couldn't help but want to sing aloud , Rubbing the blanket into his arms, his voice flew up: "This is his... I know, his smell, how could I not know?"

As if possessed by a demon, his face was deeply buried in the blanket, his whole expression was full of intoxication, Wang Yang looked at him strangely, and his first reaction was—he was crazy again!

Abai gave me the blanket. When I was sleeping, he came out and saw me. He went back to the house and took the blanket to cover me up!

Such a beautiful thought made Qiao Yi's heart unable to calm down. How much he wanted to rush into the room, hug Song Bai, and tell him that in this life, he is the person he loves the most, more than anyone else in the world. Everyone loves it!

But after he took two steps, he heard Wang Yang say: "Ms. Song is not here."

"What?" Qiao Yi's body stopped, and an emotion of extreme fear surged up in an instant. He blinked and his voice trembled: "You... what did you say? Say it again."

"I went in just now, and Teacher Song is not here."

"What do you mean by absence? Did he... go to class?"

"Today is the weekend, there should be no classes..."

"You...you remember it wrong, today...how could it be the weekend? It's Friday, he should have gone to class..." Qiao Yi laughed dryly, but his body was shaking involuntarily. Grabbing the blanket, his veins were exposed, he gritted his teeth and threatened word by word: "He's going to class! Tell me, don't you!"

Wang Yang couldn't help taking a step back. He watched Qiao Yi's eyes turn red, which was in stark contrast to the previous joy. He could clearly feel that if he refuted his words, he would be rejected in the next second. He tore it up, and said tremblingly, "But...maybe, probably...I remember wrongly."

His expression relaxed a bit, he took out his phone and turned it on for a long time, while muttering: "I already said that today is..."

After opening the calendar, his hand froze. After a few seconds, it seemed that even the air was still. Wang Yang held his breath and subconsciously thought, what should we do now?Chen Zhi is not here, who can suppress this psychopath!

Qiao Yi's pupils shrank sharply, his hand suddenly raised, and there was a loud bang like an explosion. Wang Yang jumped up in fright, and stared at the broken cell phone on his back with his eyes wide open. Flying away from the feet, only Qiao Yi's voice was indifferent: "The phone is broken, and it shows that today is Sunday."

The corner of Wang Yang's mouth twitched twice, he laughed dryly, and said flatteringly, "Yes... yes, what a coincidence..."

"Ah Bai, why did he leave suddenly? I didn't look for him again. I was so obedient and didn't dare to bother him. Why did he leave? Is it because the smell of smoke choked him, or did I sneak away today? Did I scare him by going under the window? Is he angry? What should I do? I made him angry again. Am I going to apologize to him, but he doesn’t accept it? Where is he now? I don’t know when I go out suddenly Has he worn enough? It’s been so cold these days, has he brought an umbrella? It’s been raining recently, and the road is so slippery. Will he accidentally fall down and no one will know? My God, what if he What if he is injured? Will he..."

"Qiao...Qiao Yi, you, don't worry, Mr. Song may just go out for a while, and he will be back soon. Hasn't he been out for three days? Maybe it's because he was bored in the house, so he went out Go for a walk, maybe you'll be back in a while."

"Will he? Will he come back?" Qiao Yi grabbed Wang Yang's arms violently, as if he was about to crush them alive, as if he had grasped at straws to save his life. Wang Yang gasped in pain, and his voice changed: "Big...probably."

Such a vague answer made Qiao Yi see hope, and he murmured: "Then where will he go? Tell me... where will he go now?"

"Um... I... I don't know either, maybe we can ask the people in the village, they might know." Wang Yang suggested.

Qiao Yi nodded vigorously. At this moment, he is like a child with low IQ. He dare not think about anything. As long as he has the slightest thought of Song Bai leaving and disappearing again, his whole heart will hurt as if someone took it. The knife was like a piece of meat, he followed Wang Yang back, met several people on the way, and when they asked Song Bai, they all shook their heads to show that they were not clear.

Later, when Old Man Wang came back, he met the two hurriedly walking, and asked, "What happened?"

"Teacher Song is gone, we are looking for him." Wang Yang said casually, and turned around to go further to look for him, when he heard Old Wang suddenly say, "Teacher Song? I just saw him this morning. Woolen cloth."

"He! Where is he!" Qiao Yi rushed up suddenly, and Father Wang was startled, and said intermittently: "I...I don't know."

"How could you not know! Didn't you say you saw it!"

"Young Master Qiao, calm down!" Wang Yang hurriedly pulled Qiao Yi down, turned around and asked, "Father, where did you see him?"

"What's the matter?" Father Wang looked at the two of them suspiciously, seeing that their expressions were serious and tense, and recalled: "On the mountain road, I saw him go to Luliu Mountain. I asked him what he was doing, and he said he wanted to go. Watch the sunrise."

But seeing Wang Yang's hand stiffen, Qiao Yi broke free. Seeing that he fell silent suddenly, with a very bad feeling, Qiao Yi's voice sank: "Lu Liushan... Where is it?"

"That's the top of the mountain." Father Wang pointed to Qiao Yi's left side, "Go up from here, along the mountain road, there will be a cliff, that is the highest mountain here, with the best view, it's good to watch the sunrise, Calculate the time, he should come back."

Qiao Yi couldn't hear anything, and a sentence echoed in his mind: Go along the mountain road, and there will be a cliff, which is the highest mountain here...

He blinked, as if he was thinking about the meaning of "cliff", and rushed out like a wild dog in the next second, Wang Yang staggered, almost fell to his death by his action, and shouted: "Hey! You wait! You don't know the way!"

How could Qiao Yi control so much, he kept his head down and rushed forward, the mountain road was very slippery, he almost didn't roll down the cliff several times in a row, he was so frightened that Wang Yang, who was panting behind him, almost jumped out of his heart.

Damn, ever since Qiao Yi appeared, Wang Yang felt that his life was never safe.