A hunting adventure [unlimited]

very noisy.This is Du Yu's impression of the real world and life.

From the moment he opened his eyes, the noise didn't stop for even a second.

The electrical noise of the medical equipment, the people walking in and out of the room, the horns and flashing lights of the vehicles downstairs, and Du Wen holding his hand beside the bed, weeping uncontrollably.

He wanted to cover his bluntly painful forehead to block the glare of the light, but the muscles in his arm, which had not been moved for three years, did not listen to his mobilization. The whole arm was too heavy and stiff to lift, and he flicked his fingers twice with difficulty.

"Ah Yu, Ah Yu..."

The rich fragrance wafted up, the perfume Du Wen applied behind his ears, the rose essential oil in his hair, and various powders on his cheeks, lips, and brows all rushed up, gradually awakening his five sleeping senses.

She was crying so loud it made his head hurt even more.

But it's more gratifying that my sister's acting skills have improved again during his absence.

***

Rehabilitation is a long process.Fortunately, he is in good health, and all the data have returned to normal indicators during the day-to-day recuperation.

Du Yu spent a long time doing physical rehabilitation training, and the feeling of regaining control of his strength will make him feel better.

During that time, a lot of people came to visit him, even though he didn’t know most of them; fortunately, such small matters were handled for him by someone appointed by Du Wen, and the daily visitor list would be accurately handed over to him at breakfast superior.

There is an interesting thing worth mentioning. In the first week after he woke up, while he was still in a wheelchair, someone asked Wen Du whether he was engaged in the name of condolences.

Du Wen said with a smile: I don't know, I have to ask myself.

Afterwards, he chatted with Du Wen by the lake, and he said: Sometimes I think we live in a feudal society.

Du Wen said: People care about you.

There are many people in this world who care about him, but most of them care about his bloodline.The first person he took the initiative to meet after he recovered was his maternal grandfather, the elder who had no blood relationship with him on the surface, but endowed him with a noble lineage.

Du Wen has already cut off contact with this family, but he has not. He still comes to the manor 1-2 times a year, and sits with the old man in the afternoon sun for half a day, talking about his parents.

Du Yu has a secret buried so deep that he will never share it with others even in his dreams.

—He actually knew who his biological father was.

"You are very similar to your father. You are quiet and surprisingly seldom talk; you look straight into your eyes and don't know what you are thinking." The gray-haired old man held a gold-painted Easter egg and rubbed his thumb On the unpolished eggshell, a slim white dove is painted on it, with a ruby ​​embedded in the eye.

This is a pocket music box, and the music will play when you press the ruby ​​eyes of the white dove.

Such ruby ​​buttons are the iconic design of each generation of Pranvelin's technology products, and are also widely used in the latest luxury series.

The eggs were placed on the tea table, and amidst the soft and slow melody, an old and muffled voice said, "He is my favorite son..."

The summer wind blows slowly, and the cicadas keep singing.

Du Yu looked at the clear blue lake and smiled.

***

Life is an endless repetition.

In the fall, he moved to his apartment and went back to school to finish his studies.

He lost three full years of his youth, but he didn't feel out of touch when he got back on the right track, because he majored in the art market, which has nothing to do with practicality, and he has already planned for the future, and he will probably take over after graduation. Several galleries under my mother's name.

It is destined that he does not need to worry about life because of his birth. There is nothing to hide. If he has a partner, it should be the kind of girl who sits on the sandalwood floor and trims her nails, thinking about going out for a while and getting her hair done. She is just as laid-back as he is. , lazy.

His apartment is located in a bustling neighborhood, and it is built next to a quiet green park in the midst of hustle and bustle. When you open the window, you can see a shady oak forest. study.In the early morning, Sunshine stepped into the room with his skirt in his hands. On his bookcase, bedside, glass windows... and even the door frame, there were many colorful cards stuck messily, all of which had a round smiling face painted on them.

He didn't know what the pattern meant.But every time he wakes up from a nightmare, he will draw an extra smiling face and paste it in the blank space.

They seemed to be reminding him of something he had forgotten. Maybe it was important, or maybe it wasn't. In short, this smiling face occupied every corner of his life unconsciously.

Du Yu thought about it day and night, but couldn't recall any clues about it.

He doesn't have amnesia, so this smiling face is not from his past, but from his... dream?

How many dreams did he have during those three years of sleeping, how could he remember?Not to mention carefully recalling the content of each dream.

After countless sleepless nights of thinking to no avail, he felt annoyed and irritated. In a rage, he tore off all the cards in the apartment and threw them into the trash can.

Since you can't remember it, it's better to forget it.

Ignore it, don't get it if you can't get it.

October is one of the busiest months of the year, and Halloween at the end of the month is a carnival night for young people.

Usually any group will generously accept him as long as he is willing to fit in.

Living in the crowd doesn't make him happy, but it keeps him from being alone. If you want to find something to waste time, socializing is a good choice.

Socializing is nothing more than playing. Thanks to Du Wen's training, he is considered a half-expert in this area. It's not that he is good at playing, but he knows how to play to his liking.

This year, there was a themed party in the northern hemisphere called "Dancing with the Devil under the Aurora". Du Yu told the news to his new playmates, and those people were really interested in it.

Then go, he has nothing to do anyway.

The party was held on Saturday night, October 10. Considering the time difference and the return date, they planned to leave on Friday and fly back on Monday.

A group of young people came to the airport with friends and companions, and Du Yu hung alone at the end of the team.

When he was a teenager, he could still play along with him, but it was difficult for him to be infected by such an atmosphere when he was an adult.

But he is not someone who is easily left behind. Someone in front turned around and took his arm, dragging him to keep up with everyone's pace.

"You have grown taller and legs in vain, and you walk so slowly." The person who came to pull him joked.

Du Yu's eyes wandered over the scenes of dynamic projections above the boarding gate, which are travel guides, including advertisements for city attractions with recent festivals.

Suddenly, a flashing green picture caught his sight.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up, everyone is waiting for us." Someone tugged at his sleeve.

"Don't touch me." Du Yu said.He stopped and watched, his eyes fixed on the projection, waiting for it to cycle to the scene made of dark green and arcs.

Arrived.

It is an overhead image of a hedge maze. The dark green hedges have been laid out and trimmed to form a complex circular maze. The ground is covered with thick white sand; The clearest pattern is the three crescent-shaped blanks in the maze, so the designer's ingenious shape is highlighted——

Round face, curved eyes and mouth, a smiling face.

"Remember to come to me."

——The voice from the dream exploded in his head like thunder!

Du Yu ran away, and a gust of wind swept past the people beside him.

"Hello! Du Yu! Where are you going!"

He turned a deaf ear to it, and just kept his head on the road and ran wildly, as if a hundred deer were bumping against his heart.

***

His apartment was in the Fifth District, but he never knew that the Fifth District also had a small hedge maze.

Du Yu rushed back to the city from the airport, ran all the way, got off the car, crossed two streets, and finally arrived at the destination.

Although Halloween is tomorrow, today is Friday, and the festive atmosphere is already very strong.

On the way here, he saw a temporary flea market set up in a nearby square, mainly as an entertainment venue for children and teenagers; many children brought balloons, props, and homemade costumes to exchange deals on the square, and some even provided on-site paintings. Oil makeup.

Bakery shops on both sides of the street sell pumpkins and devil-style cupcakes, and clowns in costumes perform magic tricks at the intersection;

Such a busy street scene stretches all the way to the outside of the maze wall. Du Yu hurriedly shuttled through the crowd, looking for what he was looking for.

He wandered aimlessly for half an hour. His heart was surging at first, but finally he calmed down and cooled down under the interference of noisy human voice and music.

To find someone who can't even remember his appearance in such a crowded place is simply fantastic.

——Is that a real person?Or is it just a dream?

Du Yu suddenly had no way to convince himself any more, and began to reflect on the absurdity of his impulsive actions.

If you tell the reason to others, you will definitely be laughed at as a foolish dream.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and his beating heart slowly returned to his chest cavity after strenuous exercise.

——Okay, the madness on the spur of the moment is over, let's go home.

He wanted to cross the road, but the second he turned around, his entire portrait was nailed there by a steel needle through the skull——

Du Yu stood where he was, and the people on the other side of the road also stood still, and the people standing between them flowed one after another, and the noisy and bustling street disappeared the moment their eyes collided with each other.

If the experience had to be described, it was similar to being taken away.

Du Yu couldn't remember at all afterwards, how he walked through the turbulent crowd, stepped forward step by step, and finally stood in front of that person, looking into those dark eyes.

"I...do I know you?" His voice was very soft, it was probing, he was not sure, he was worried that he would wake up from the dream, and he was full of expectation so he was cautious.

But in any case, this is not a good opening statement.

"I probably don't know him." The other party shook his head, and there was a pumpkin balloon with grinning teeth floating around his neck, as if he had a second wobbly head.

"Then do you want to get to know each other?" Du Yu asked.This is their first meeting.

"Hmm...it's not impossible." The other party thought about it, and asked him a question, "Then you have to answer me first: what's my name?"

The correct answer was on his lips, but Du Yu changed his mind. He leaned into Yu Zhen's ear and whispered two words.

In an instant, the world returned to noisy and noisy.

"Bastard!" Yu Zhen couldn't hold back any longer, threw away the balloon, and pinched his neck with both hands.Then he hugged him hard, and shouted into his left ear at a volume that would break his eardrum: "—Happy Halloween!!!"

This is their first hug.

Du Yu smiled and hugged the person in his arms tightly, feeling the heartbeat and body temperature of the other person. That's right, this is a real person with flesh and blood.

"Well, Happy Halloween."

Happy Halloween.

The author has something to say:

It's over.

Thanks to everyone who sees here!

I had a lot of fun writing this story, and I hope you enjoy reading it too =w=

Maybe there will be a daily episode?

The next chapter is about urban anecdotes + folk tales, with supernatural elements.

But I haven't decided on the name and copywriting yet (it's too difficult...)

I will save the manuscript first, and it will not be interrupted like this one.

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