Rebirth of Inescapable

Worried about the two of them, Old Man Wang dropped the wood and followed the two of them up the mountain. As a result, because of Qiao Yi's reckless behavior, he took many detours, but Old Man Wang, who was behind, rushed ahead of them and met on the road. Afterwards, Father Wang secretly asked Wang Yang: "What's the matter? How does he look at it..."

"Didn't you say that he was sick? Now he committed a crime." Wang Yang said in a low voice.

"Then what should we do, take him to the hospital?"

"How to send it off, you haven't seen him like this, if you don't let him see people, no one can suppress him." If I knew it, I would have brought some sedatives up.

"How could he go crazy all of a sudden?"

"Mr. Song is gone. I'm afraid. Mr. Song committed suicide because of him. He is afraid that he will commit suicide again this time." Wang Yang replied cautiously, and suddenly remembered that the other party was his father. Convenience, hurriedly explained: "He and Teacher Song are very good friends, it's just that they did something back then that made Teacher Song angry, and that's why they became like this."

"Ah! What's the matter that you have to die!" Father Wang sighed in disbelief, and at the same time sighed with emotion: "I really don't understand what rich people are thinking."

Wang Yang nodded in agreement, "I don't understand either."

Qiao Yi stumbled and bumped all the way, his body was covered with injuries, but he seemed to have forgotten what pain is, and he searched around. They walked for nearly three hours without taking a break, even Old Wang, who was used to mountain roads, felt a little It was too much to bear, but he didn't expect that he didn't feel it. They didn't reach their destination until the sky was covered with red clouds.

That is the uncanny workmanship of nature. Only at this time will people realize their own insignificance. Standing here, all the cloud peaks are trampled under their feet, and the smoke seems to be lingering around their feet, like the fire in the distance. The clouds had already slowed down in the sky, and the rays of light fell on the faces of several people. Watching the sunset that seemed to be right in front of him slowly fall, it was a kind of desperate pain. Qiao Yi stretched out his hand, wanting to grab it, But he found that it was so far away from him, and he could only resign himself to his fate and watch it sink a little bit.

He took two steps, and when he reached the edge of the cliff, he squatted down and picked up a pendant tied with a red string. It was a piece of jade, in the shape of a drop of water, green and verdant. It was... Qiao Yi once gave Song Bai one's gift.

Qi Yun loves jade, as the saying goes: "A gentleman has no reason, and jade does not go away. When you say a gentleman, it is as warm as jade." This jade is also the only gift he received, but Qiao Yi has never seen him wear it. He thought he had thrown it away. But he didn't expect to find it in this place. His hands trembled slightly, and he took a step forward. The sand and rocks from the cliff rolled down, and he went unconscious. He bent down and went down...

Wang Yang suddenly jumped forward, grabbed Qiao Yi with both hands, and fished him back. His heart was beating wildly, and he always felt that Qiao Yi was going to jump. He just stood up and wanted to persuade Qiao Yi, when he saw him Wang Yang suddenly thought of a possibility: Qiao Yi thought he had jumped off a cliff!

Seeing the jade pendant in his hand, Wang Yang's heart thumped, thinking it was very possible. He looked around, but there was no sign of Song Bai at all, and there was only one way to Liushan, and they never met each other along the way. Song Bai, where will he go?Is it really...

Shaking his head, Wang Yang didn't even dare to think about it. At this moment, Father Wang yelled. He came back to his senses suddenly, and saw Qiao Yi kneeling on the ground almost in despair, and suddenly hit his head hard. The sound was so hard that Wang Yang was startled. There were so many gravels on the ground that he turned red in an instant. He bumped into each other like crazy, and the two of them were so scared that they couldn't even speak. Looking at him, until Wang Yang suddenly thought that he would be beaten by Chen Zhi with a scalpel, he jumped up, grabbed Qiao Yi with all his strength, hung on him with his whole body, and shouted: "You are crazy!" Is it? I want to die!"

"It's all my fault. I didn't look at him properly. All he disappeared... It's all my fault, all my fault..." Qiao Yi muttered to himself, the situation was very similar to the scene when he fell ill, Mr. Wang Dad looked at Qiao Yi in fear, his eyes were glazed, his expression was weird, he cried and laughed at other times, the blood on his forehead slid down his cheeks, looking terribly scary.

"Come here and help! He's sick! Help me catch him!" At this moment, Wang Yang even forgot Qi Yun who was pretending to be himself, and spit out his long-lost local accent. It took a lot of effort from the boss to catch him, and when he was thinking about how to deal with it, Qiao Yi suddenly broke free and ran towards the cliff. Wang Yang felt that his heart had never been beating so fast in his life, so he just As if it was about to jump out of his mouth, he even heard the wind blowing in his ears, his blood was flowing backwards, his whole body was cold, and he stretched out his hand to grab him, but his body couldn't move.

This time... I'm dead!

"What are you doing here?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from the corner, as if someone had pressed the pause button, and even Qiao Yi who was about to jump was stuck in place, he was like a robot lacking lubrication, He turned his head stiffly, his expression terrified.

Song Bai took two steps, glanced at Qiao Yi, and said calmly, "Do you want to commit suicide?"

At this moment, Wang Yang suddenly jumped up and pulled Qiao Yi back from the edge again. Qiao Yi seemed to have lost his ability to speak, staring blankly at Song Bai, but couldn't say a word.

"You have to die, go back and die, don't dirty this place for nothing." Song Bai's voice was unhurried, and he said something casually. Any one of them will be more ruthless.

"Where did Mr. Song go before? We thought you..."

"Think I'm here to commit suicide?" Song Bai smiled, which was full of ironic accidents. He folded his arms around his chest and snorted coldly, "Do you think I'd be so stupid to seek death because of the same person again?"

"...Me!" Qiao Yi's eyes were extremely pitiful. He looked at Song Bai and wanted to say something, but found that no matter what he said, he was pale.

Song Bai smiled, squatted down, was level with Qiao Yi, and said seriously: "Even if I die here, Qiao Yi, if you don't want to live, please run away before you die."

"It's unlucky to be dead!" Wang Yang laughed dryly, "Where did Mr. Song go just now? Why didn't we see you all the way here?"

"Walk around." Song Bai glanced to one side.

"Oh...then why are you back again?"

"What do you care about so much?" Song Bai frowned, and said displeasedly, he suddenly realized that his hands were tightened, and looked down, only to see Qiao Yi holding his hand, his eyes stared at Song Bai anxiously, Like a big dog, his eyes were full of flattery, he put his hands back on his hands, only to feel his palms go cold, and when Qiao Yi let go of his hands, a drop-shaped pendant lay on his palm.

"yours."

Song Bai froze for a while suddenly, he suddenly felt that his hand was very heavy, the jade pendant seemed to weigh a ton, and it was too heavy for him, he coughed twice, and threw the thing back into Qiao Yi's body, turned his face: "I... I didn't come back to look for it."

... No one said that you came back to look for it, okay!Wang Yang looked at Song Bai inexplicably, but saw him standing up suddenly and waving his hands, "I'll go first if it's okay. You guys like to watch the stars, watch the moon and feed the mosquitoes, so stay here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qiao Yi jumping up, he chased after him, and hugged Song Bai, "Abai, I won't make you unhappy anymore, but don't scare me like this, okay?" , I will not intervene in your life, you can stay wherever you like, as long as you promise me not to play missing casually, I can't afford it, I'm so scared, I'm so scared that I can't sleep every day, I'm afraid that when I close it Now that you are gone again, I can promise you anything, as long as you are well."

The red clouds all over the sky fell on the two of them, the color of blood, Song Bai's face was buried in the shadow, he frowned, but he didn't know what he was thinking, Qiao Yi's body temperature came from behind, and the tip of his nose was There was a familiar smell, which should have been fear and resistance, but it was more serene. Perhaps it was because he had thought about it during this period of time, and life is actually like this, born and lived.

Song Bai finally sighed: "Qiao Yi, I've thought a lot these days, more thoroughly than ever before. I've been tired for so many years, and I don't want to go on like this. Now I'm fine, I won't I can't think about it because of you, so... please do what you say, and stop interfering with me."

Qiao Yi's hands tightened tightly, as if he was forcing himself. He bit his lip until blood flowed out, and it took him a while to utter a word with an altered pronunciation from the back of his throat: "...OK."

Haven't you told yourself many times to let go?Why is it still so uncomfortable...

When he let go of his hand, there was an extra chain around Song Bai's neck. Qiao Yi smiled far-fetchedly, and he waved his hand: "Jade raises people, don't you often say that a gentleman has no reason, and jade doesn't go away. It's yours, it's yours, you don't have to make trouble because I gave it to you, I won't think too much... really."

Song Bai thought that from then on, he and Qiao Yiqiao would return to the bridge. Qiao Yi was a person who kept promises, but he didn't know that he saw him again the next day.

Qiao Yi held a food plate in his hand, smiled flatteringly, and said, "You've eaten a little in a short time, I was wondering if it's because you don't have a good appetite, so I specially asked someone to bring some food from Beijing, you Let's see if we can get more..."

"...I've been here for a year, Qiao Yi." Song Bai looked at him coldly, even if he didn't want to get used to it, it would be fine. He leaned against the door frame and stared at him lazily, "If you If I don't show up, I'll eat two more bites, really."

Qiao Yi smiled awkwardly, "I don't mean anything else, I just came here to have a look, and I'll leave in a few days, the air here is good and the scenery is good..."

Song Bai sneered, "Then I wish you a good time."

He turned sideways and was about to go out, Qiao Yi hurriedly shouted: "Abai, do you want to go out? Wear more, it's cold outside!"

Song Bai frowned, and he didn't speak yet. He only felt a weight on his body. With Qiao Yi's body temperature, a coat was draped over his shoulders. alright."

He stretched out his hand, pulled off the clothes and threw them back to Qiao Yi, and left without looking back.

Qiao Yi stood on the spot, grabbed the coat in his hand, followed Song Bai's back with his eyes, and clenched his fists.

After Song Bai left, Qiao Yi came in grandiosely. Song Bai is not a person who knows how to live. He has been staying in the house for the past few days. Because he didn't have anything in the past, no matter how messy it was, he wouldn't go anywhere. Later, Qiao Yi came and moved all the things that were not needed into his house in a mess. The dilapidated cabin was full of piles of things, and he didn't know how to tidy them up. It was almost troublesome to turn around. He rolled up his sleeves, put the things on the table, and started to work.

When Song Bai came back, Qiao Yi was squatting on the ground picking up rubbish. When he looked up, he saw Song Bai approaching. He hurriedly stood up, put the rubbish in the bag, wiped his hands casually, and smiled flatteringly: " I see that your room is messy, you must be uncomfortable staying here..."

"Is it sorted?"

"It's...it's almost ready." He pointed to some things on the ground, "The floor is not tiled, and there will be dust when you sweep the floor, so you can only pick it up."

"Are you disgusted?"

"No! How could it be? I like to use the ones I picked up..." Qiao Yi hurriedly waved his hands, "That's good, down-to-earth..."

Song Bai glanced at him, turned around and sat on the desk in the corner. It was a broken desk in the room from the beginning. Qiao Yi wanted to throw it away many times, but he still didn't dare to move it. Song Bai There is a kind of paranoia about his own things that ordinary people can't understand. If he doesn't want them anymore, he can throw them away without blinking an eye, and he will never regret it. Making a decision solved it for him, and he could put the grudge in his coffin.

Under the light, he flipped through the student's diary. Qiao Yi suddenly remembered Wang Xiaofeng's diary. He leaned forward and said with a smile, "When you found me here, why didn't you immediately..."

"Collect the diary once a week." Song Bai didn't wait for Qiao Yi to finish speaking, and directly blocked Qiao Yi's mouth, "Have you finished picking it up? You can get out after picking it up."

Qiao Yi smiled silently, her voice tightened: "That's the end... Have you eaten at night? I made porridge and put it on your table. Remember to drink it while it's hot. It's not the medicinal porridge you don't like."

"Finished?"

"...I'm leaving now." Qiao Yi picked up the trash bag, and he moved slowly towards the door with a slow pace. He actually walked for nearly a minute within two meters, looking at Song Bai's side face , he said in a deep voice: "You remember to cover the quilt, don't kick the quilt again, don't be afraid of trouble when it's cold, remember..."

"Are you annoying?" Song Bai dropped his pen, turned his head to the side with displeasure.

Qiao Yi choked up, "Okay, okay, don't worry, I'm leaving now, I just came to see you today, I won't be in the future, don't be angry..."

He went out, looked back three times a step, Song Bai stood up and poured a glass of water, stood by the window, saw Qiao Yi still squatting next to the crooked neck tree in front of his door, and after a while there was a spark of light, he After smoking for a while, he left sadly.

Song Bai sat on the chair, he quietly looked at the millet porridge on the table, it was beautiful milky white with crystal clear pearly light, the fragrant rice noodle floated into Song Bai's nose with the steaming air, He hasn't eaten anything for a day. In fact, he is a very tolerant person, but at the same time he is a very enjoyable person. When the environment is very bad, he can live on, but when the environment is better, he can also He wouldn't be arrogant and dismissive, just like how Qiao Yi stuffed things to him in different ways. Even though he knew it was his idea, Song Bai didn't refuse, because even if he refused, it would be futile.

He picked up the spoon, and the white porcelain hit it, making a warm sound. He stirred it twice, and slowly began to eat.

Taste...not quite the same as imagined

The author has something to say: Little Theater 25

Zhang Suyu: He has a bad temper, he is not good to you, and he hurt you so deeply, why do you still like him so much!

Qiao Yi: Do you know why Lao Tzu wrote the Tao Te Ching?

Zhang Suyu: Why?

Qiao Yi: Because I am willing.

Small Theater 26

Qi Yun was very displeased at the students' frequent absenteeism, but his face was calm, but his mood was very bad.

A certain student had a bad stomach and raised his hand weakly: Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom.

Qi Yun raised her eyebrows: Well, think about it.

student:--! ! !

Small Theater 27

Chen Zhi: If your poop smells too bad, it may be because of something wrong with your intestines.

Qiao Yi: Does shit smell delicious?

Song Bai: There is something wrong with your nose!