Rebirth of Inescapable

In the morning, Song Bai's entire arm went numb. When he moved, he felt tens of thousands of ants crawling on his hand. Eyes looked at him foolishly.

"stand up."

Do not move.

"Wake you up, my hands are numb."

Still not moving.

"Qiao Yi, are you really crazy or pretending to be crazy!"

"Mom, Xiao Yi is hungry."

Song Bai only felt that his chest was stuffy, but he had nowhere to vent it, so he said angrily, "How can I find you something to eat if you don't get up?"

"Xiao Yi wants to eat what mother made."

Song Bai glared at him, "You get up first, otherwise what will I do."

"Okay." After speaking, Song Bai quickly got up, and Song Bai felt more and more cheated.

It took him a while to recover from numbness in his hands and feet. He leaned on the corner of the table and looked at the food that Qiao Yi had thrown on the floor last night. It was some raw food, and he wanted to call Ayu over, but he was afraid that Qiao Yi would go crazy again, so when he turned around, he saw Qiao Yi looking at him with bright eyes.

It feels...really like owning a large canine animal...

Song Bai hadn't cooked any meals by himself since he was a child. After thinking about it, he thought it shouldn't be too difficult, so he poured water and planned to cook a bowl of noodles to pad his stomach first, and then figured out a way for lunch.

Of course, cooking is not as simple as he imagined, so when Chen Zhi rushed over early in the morning, he saw Qiao Yi obediently sitting on a chair, in front of him was a bowl of half-baked instant noodles with water... Eggs were only half cooked.

"You guys just eat this?" Chen Zhi exclaimed in disbelief, and Qiao Yi was picking up his chopsticks to make a move, but fortunately, Chen Zhi stopped him: "You really eat it! That will cause food poisoning!"

Song Bai's face turned red rarely.

He coughed to hide his guilty conscience, and pointed to the residue that hadn't been cleaned up, "Qiao Yi doesn't allow servants to come in."

"Then you plan to make this thing to poison him to death?"

Song Bai didn't answer, he took a look at the noodles he made, but he didn't have any appetite.

Qiao Yi looked at Chen Zhi and then at Song Bai, as if he was thinking about something, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating, Chen Zhi couldn't stop him.

"Qiao Si, you...you're crazy!" Chen Zhi hurried over to snatch the chopsticks from his hand, but was punched by Qiao Yi, glaring and scolding: "Don't talk about my mother!"

"Mom? Mom?!" Chen Zhi screamed, completely subverting his image of a gentle doctor.

Looking back at Song Bai, he just looked helpless, "If you can stop him from calling me like that, I will be grateful to you."

Chen Zhi was angry.

"Okay, Qiao Yi, don't eat." Song Bai also felt that he was not kind at the moment, even though Qiao Yi was wrong in every possible way, but now he is just a fool with low IQ, he can't do too much with other people's money, He said casually, but he didn't expect Qiao Yi to let out a sigh of relief before putting down the chopsticks in his hand. The expression on his face made Song Bai want to say, you should finish eating it...

Later, Chen Zhi ordered a takeaway. Who knew that Qiao Yi was very disgusted by the presence of strangers in his territory. The people who saw the cloth dishes were like cats whose tails were stepped on. Chen Zhi was so frightened that he hurriedly drove them away. Going out, I worked hard to prepare vegetables myself, and I was glad that Qiao Yi didn't treat him like this, at least he didn't repel him so much when he saw him.

"Qiao Si's illness is better. You can't just shut him up in the house like this. If you have time, take him out for a walk and get in touch with people slowly. It's good for him."

Song Bai thought, this is probably the same as taking the dog out for a walk after dinner.

Generally speaking, as long as he doesn't irritate Qiao Yi, he is still very easy to take care of. Almost as long as Song Bai says, he will do anything. After Chen Zhi stayed for a day, he saw with his own eyes that Song Bai asked Qiao Yi to sit still on the sofa , and then Qiao Yi was really more like an old monk in meditation, he really didn't move, Chen Zhi felt his back ache when he saw it, and he said a lot of words in his ears, but he couldn't hear anything like a deaf man. His eyes followed Song Bai completely.

Chen Zhi thought, if one day Song Bai disappeared, Qiao Si would probably be finished.

Later, Song Bai went to the toilet, and as soon as he left his sight, Qiao Yi became restless. He had a nervous and fearful face at first, and then his whole body trembled, and he kept muttering: " mom, Mom, Mom……"

Seeing that something was wrong, Chen Zhi hurriedly called Song Bai out, and when Song Bai appeared, Qiao Yi jumped up and threw the tea set on the table all over the floor like crazy, even Chen Zhi could not pull it out. live.

When he saw Song Bai, he breathed a sigh of relief, and stared at him with a pair of eyes, "Mom, don't go, Xiaoyi, be good, Xiaoyi didn't move on purpose, Xiaoyi didn't move, mom, don't go..."

Chen Zhi looked very sad, knowing that the illness was urgent, but he just couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, he said: "Don't give him such a death order, I know you are not happy to let you come to see him, but since you agreed Well, then you can’t be perfunctory, I’ll let it go if I see it today, if Liu Tou and San’er see it, I’ll break your leg.”

After Chen Zhi left, he looked at Qiao Yi worriedly, "Don't give him those things, Qiao Si, if someone comes in, then someone will send it to the door for you to get it."

Song Bai coughed twice again, then turned his head away.

During the period when Song Bai was hospitalized, Chen Zhi went to investigate Song Bai's past in person, and some things made him feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, for example, Song Bai's previous style and behavior were completely different from the present Personally, and his habits seem to have changed a lot. The strangest thing is that all his changes started on the day Qi Yun died.

Could it be a coincidence?

He remembered that Song Bai was watching TV during the day. He watched the international channel, which was full of English dialogues, but he was able to watch it with a calm face. Chen Zhi was thinking that it was because he was used to listening to it without any violation. Do you feel like you don't respond to anything on TV because your mind is not on it?

If it's the former, that's a problem. You know, Song Bai didn't even graduate from junior high school, and before that, he never went abroad at all, so he couldn't possibly have the chance to be familiar with English, maybe even the 26 letters. I didn't recognize it all, let alone speak and listen.

Just when Chen Zhi couldn't figure it out, Song Bai was doing something in the study that if he knew, he would definitely think about it. He put Qiao Yi in the corner to read a book, and found that Qiao Yi had unexpectedly He has a special liking for Munch's picture album, he flipped through the picture album quietly, and then stopped at an obscure page and stopped moving.

Then he went online and retrieved the documents in the mailbox. It was the translation job he took on some time ago. He used Qi Yun's student identity before his death to contact a person in charge of a publishing house that Qi Yun knew well before his death. Although the price is not as good as when he was still Qi Yun, but if you work hard, you should be able to guarantee a meal.

He promised to deliver the manuscript in a week, but it was delayed for a few days because of Qiao Yi's matter. He planned to work overtime today, and at least a quarter of the translation would be completed, and the manuscript would be delivered in three days. He couldn't afford it , I don't want to miss this opportunity. After all, he didn't just take care of Qiao Yi for the rest of his life. He will have his own new life in a year.

What was handed over to Qi Yun was not too important, probably because he was not familiar with it. The content should be a children's book. It is not difficult to translate, but it is difficult to organize it with straightforward sentences that children can read. , so after Song Bai completed today's task, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night. He got up and moved his hands, only to find that Qiao Yi was still looking at that page of the painting, thinking that he had fallen into dissociative stupor again, as soon as he walked over , I saw him look up.

"Okay, it's time to go to bed." Song Bai beckoned, and he got up, probably because he had been sitting for a long time, his feet suddenly softened, Song Bai had to pull him, "What will I ask you to do in the future, don't be so rigid, After a while, you can do whatever you want.”

"Xiao Yi will do whatever mother asks Xiao Yi to do." Qiao Yi said seriously.

"Mom told you not to call me mom."

"Okay, Mom."

Song Bai...

I thought this day would pass like this, but I didn't expect that the most troublesome time was at this time, Qiao Yi was unwilling to sleep by himself, so he had to follow Song Bai, saying that Song Bai would run away, making Song Bai one head and two big, As soon as the door slammed, he was blocked from the outside, and he fell on the bed with a splitting headache.

At this time, the temperature outside the house was about minus thirteen, and although the temperature inside the house was not that low, it would not be too high in the corridor, so when it was five o'clock in the morning, Song Bai got up because he was very thirsty and planned to pour a glass of water When he opened the door, he saw Qiao Yi leaning against the door, his lips were purple from the cold, and when he saw Song Bai, he rubbed him up like a dog with an obedient face. Jumped suddenly, "You...why are you still here?"

"I want...to see my mother...my mother won't...see you..." He trembled as he spoke, fearing that he might be cold.

Song Bai couldn't imagine Qiao Yi worrying about gains and losses at all. In his subconscious mind, he couldn't leave his mother, otherwise his mother would disappear, and without his mother, he would not be able to live, so he could only follow him.

"You, come in." Song Bai asked to open the door to let him in, Qiao Yi walked in pitifully, the heat inside rushed over, he was not used to it, and his whole body shivered twice.

"You're really an idiot! Won't you go back to your room when you're cold?!" Song Bai rubbed his hands to revitalize his blood while cursing in a low voice. Qiao Yi smiled slightly. Song Bai suddenly thought, in fact, if Qiao Yi It's not bad to be like this all the time, it's a benefit to the society, as long as he is so obedient, maybe this year won't be so sad.

Qiao Yi slept very erratically, and had a fit in the morning, Song Bai could only hug him and rub his limbs to relieve the spasm, but he was in a free state all morning, sitting alone in a corner of the study Unwilling to move anything, Song Bai was translating the documents, looking at him from time to time, and then told him to get up and move before continuing his work.

Generally speaking, after being together for about three days, Song Bai is quite accustomed to this way of life. It is not difficult to take care of Qiao Yi, and it can even be said to be easy. Poor appearance, Song Bai reluctantly suppressed the disgust in his heart, and began to be willing to pay a little more responsibility.

On the third day, he even took Qiao Yi out, and walked around the door a few times. Qiao Yi was very afraid of a place that seemed extremely strange, so he held Song Bai's hand tightly, a little bit. He could jump up in fright at the slightest sign of trouble, Song Bai had no choice but to comfort him while dragging the huge monster forward. When he returned to the house, he was sweating from exhaustion, thinking that if this continues, his small body might Got to be crushed.

Later, Song Bai dug out a few cookbooks. In addition to considering the reason why Qiao Yi didn't allow people to come in, he also thought that he might have to learn to cook to support himself in the future, so he thought about practicing more, so the ingredients at home were wasted. When it was about the same time, he had to take Qiao Yi to a supermarket outside the community to purchase.

"You can't do anything, you know?" Song Bai ordered, if it wasn't for Qiao Yi who would feel uneasy if he didn't see him, Song Bai would have thrown him in the room.

Qiao Yi nodded solemnly, and quietly followed Song Bai.

"Also, don't call me mom when you go out."

Keep nodding.

Song Bai felt that Qiao Yi's guarantee was not credible, but he had no choice but to put on his coat and hat for him, and went out.

Before passing by the house of the three oleanders, Song Bai saw that certain day, she was wearing sunglasses, a scarf and a hat, her eyes were exposed, and she was obviously taken aback when she saw Qiao Yi.

Song Bai smiled at her politely, but Qiao Yi frowned, and grabbed Song Bai's hand even more nervously.

"Hello." She quickly came to her senses, and walked over with an elegant look, "I'm Humin, and you are the people who live in that George's villa to the south."

"Hi, I'm Song Bai, and this is Qiao Yi."

Humin took off his sunglasses, his bright and enchanting eyes slowly focused on Qiao Yi, and then he smiled: "Where are you going? Do you want me to take you for a ride?"

"Thank you for your kindness. It's just a trip to the supermarket. It's only a few steps away." He has always been very friendly to the lady Song Bai, and Humin turned his attention to Song Bai again.

"Don't you know me?" She was suddenly puzzled. Of course, when she said this, she regretted it. She felt that she was rude and hurriedly added: "Sorry, I have no other meaning..."

"No, how come I don't know Miss Humin? It's just that I can't react when I suddenly see a real person in front of me. Please forgive me if there is any impoliteness."

Qiao Yi suddenly tugged at Song Bai's hand, and when Song Bai looked up, he saw his displeasure, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he had to bid farewell and leave in a hurry.