A hunting adventure [unlimited]

Yu Zhen did not have any more nightmares last night.The next day, the sun shone through the curtains and shone into the room. It was rare for him to wake up before Du Yu.

Perhaps it was the flashback after days of drowsiness and drowsiness, his mind was clearer than at any moment, when he saw Du Yu who was still asleep by his pillow, he recalled who this person was in a trance; he got up and changed into home clothes, After washing and drinking water, he wandered to the kitchen like a wandering spirit.

He is not someone who prepares a hearty breakfast for himself at home, he is used to dealing with it casually; he took an apple and a box of yogurt from the refrigerator, gnawed on the fruit, and re-visited the house with critical and dissecting eyes.

Du Yu is a completely different person from him. Like all people who have requirements for quality of life, Du Yu pays attention to details and the whole.The decoration of the house is not complicated, but the furnishings and color schemes are very particular. There must be plants in the dining room and bedroom; unlike him, he never spends time worrying about the color of the sofa and floor, nor does he take care of the flowers.

——Why do you want to live with such a different person?

He opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked onto the balcony facing the street. The majestic snow-capped peaks were covered by clouds and mist, and the blue sea was calm.The small town in the early morning is quite quiet, and there are not many pedestrians on the street. He is sitting on a recliner, biting a yogurt straw, and when someone downstairs looks up and sees him, he smiles at him and says good morning, and he waves or nods.They don't know each other, but the town is just like that, friendly, approachable, and cozy.

If you live here for a lifetime, it seems not bad.

He doesn't care much about the part of his memory that is missing, because sooner or later he will have such a day; if he still has a dream, then his dream is to find someone who can live with him for the rest of his life.The difference between reality and ideal is that his ideal partner is a gentle and smiling woman, but reality gave him a man.

Men are not bad, but they shouldn't be Du Yu.

do not understand anything.

Suffering will wear down people's willpower, and superiority will take away people's empathy.

Du Yu didn't understand anything.

After drinking the yogurt, Yu Zhen squeezed the empty box, went back to the living room, threw out the trash, and looked for tools.

He had to do something serious when he was not sleepy or lazy.

His thinking is simple and rough, where the source of the nightmare is, there is the solution; he needs someone to give him a sense of security, but he didn't grow up relying on others, he can be weak, but he can't be controlled by weakness.

***

Yu Zhen came to the attic with a pair of pliers and a knife.He found no more practical ax and hammer, but only pliers, which were sufficient for smashing a mirror.

He ran away halfway through packing that day, and Du Yu finished the rest of the work for him. The attic was cleaner than before, and there was an extra pot of green plants.

With his common sense in life, he definitely didn't know what kind of leaves they were. He paid attention to this potted plant because it was withered, free from pests and diseases, as if its life had been sucked dry by unknown objects.

Yu Zhen tore off two shriveled leaves and walked to the mirror.

"Although I don't know what you are, it shouldn't be a good thing." He scattered the leaves that had lost moisture, and before the ghost image or strange things happened, he swung his pliers and smashed at himself in the mirror.

After a loud bang, the glass centered on the contact surface with the pliers, extending a spider web of cracks, cutting his reflection in the mirror into countless pieces.

In fact, there is nothing difficult.

He swung it a second time, and there were more cracks on the mirror surface, and his figure was cut into fragments, but the fragments never fell off, and were tightly stuck to the frame.

Yu Zhen smashed it four or five times in a row, lost the pliers, and used a knife to pry the broken glass. He felt irritable and wanted to destroy the mirror quickly.

Pieces of blood-stained glass peeled off and landed crisply. Yu Zhen continued to pry, without noticing that his hands were bleeding.

"What are you doing?" Du Yu's voice woke him up.

Yu Zhen suddenly came back to his senses, and there was a sharp tingling sensation in the palm of his left hand; he looked down, and saw that he was holding a knife in his right hand, and was cutting his left hand——there were three deep blood gullies in the palm of his hand, and the blood flowed down his forearm all over the place.

He looked at the mirror on the wall again, it hung intact on the wall, reflecting his blood-stained shadow, whether it was the light or the angle, the "he" in the mirror actually smiled ironically at him outside smiled.

Yu Zhen's right hand trembled, and he threw away the hot knife. He clenched his left wrist tightly, blood gushing from his palm.

He was obviously smashing the mirror, how did he become self-harm?

——This mirror, it can read minds!Also self-defense!

Du Yu rummaged downstairs for the first aid kit.

However, Yu Zhen's ears caught the subtle sounds in the attic, like low selfish desires and snickers, and when he listened carefully, they disappeared again.

***

"If you don't watch over you in the morning, something will happen to you."

"It's not my problem."

The two sat on the ground under the skylight, and Du Yu brought new clothes, clean water, and a bunch of medicine tools.

Strangely, the moment Du Yu touched his hand, the pain disappeared, and it took effect faster than the anesthetic; he looked at Du Yu's face in confusion, was it a psychological effect?And Du Yu saw that he was injured, why didn't he panic?

Du Yu first helped him clean the wound to stop the bleeding, wiped off the blood, then disinfected it, stitched it up, and wrapped it with gauze.

"How did you do this?" Yu Zhen asked puzzled seeing the other party's professional techniques.

"I've learned it before." Du Yu said, holding his wrist, and blew on his palm, "When the wound is healed, go for a scar removal operation, and your hand will return to its original shape."

"I came up to smash the mirror." Yu Zhen took his hand away and tried to bend the five fingers of his left hand, but he frowned in pain—his sense of pain came back, and it seemed that his left hand would be disabled for a while.

Du Yu: "It's a good mirror, why smash it? Didn't I tell you not to come up."

"This is not an ordinary mirror." Yu Zhen looked into the other person's eyes, "I don't believe you didn't notice it."

In fact, Du Yu might not have noticed.He didn't know if this mirror would affect other people, because Du Yu wouldn't have nightmares, could it be just for him?

"I was obviously smashing the mirror, but it turned into cutting my own hand. If the mirror is normal, it means that I have become abnormal." Yu Zhen said weakly, "Find someone to dismantle it, I can do less Nightmare, okay?"

Du Yu's gaze was as calm as water, and he stared at him for a long time, then lowered his eyelids in a little disappointment, "You are cuter when you still can't wake up."

Yu Zhen clenched the flesh on both sides of the corner of her mouth, swallowed with difficulty, and said, "You don't like me."

——I don’t get nervous because he’s injured, and don’t care if he has nightmares or not.

He concluded, "Du Yu, you don't like me."

Du Yu tidied up the medicine box silently, and asked an irrelevant question, "What do you want for lunch?"

"Why do you take care of me? Who are you?" Yu Zhen took Du Yu's arm and held Du Yu's movement, "Give me back my past, okay?"

Du Yu said, "I don't know your past."

"……You do not know?"

"Well, I don't know."

***

Yu Zhen did not expect that one day he would need to go to the police station to check his address change records.

Du Yu didn't restrict his freedom to go out, and didn't follow him, but only told him to go home early.

The police officer who received him at the police station was a tall and muscular man with grim eyes. He poured him a cup of hot tea coldly, and then returned to his station.

After waiting for 2 minutes, the tea was still boiling hot, and a piece of paper with wet ink was placed in front of him.

On the paper, hot as it was just printed, was his biography retrieved from his fingerprints; schools he had attended, places he had lived, jobs he had... no, no jobs.

Only the year when he completed his studies was recorded, and the following years were blank.

Starting this year, the system has re-registered his address, which is the name of a private hospital.Du Yu mentioned this hospital, he had lived there for a month, although he had no memory of it.

Then came the last month when he moved to the island.

Yu Zhen walked up to the policeman with the file and asked, "Why are my previous years of experience blank?"

The police officer looked at him strangely, glanced at the gauze wrapped around his left hand, and said, "How would I know this, shouldn't I ask yourself?"

Yu Zhen said distressedly: "I was sick before, I don't remember."

Police officer: "Two common situations are: you have traveled and have no fixed address, and the address validity period is too short, which was automatically cleared by the system; or you have lived in someone else's house for several years and have never used your own name. Life is also equivalent to not being in contact with society.”

This investigation brought Yu Zhen more questions. He found their phone numbers based on the hospital's address.

He made a phone call, reported his name, and asked the nurse to find the doctor who treated him at the time.

Soon, a young female doctor answered the phone and patiently answered some of his questions.

He was sent to the hospital when he was seriously injured, but the wound was treated first aid, and the operation went well; he recovered well, with no symptoms except amnesia; the person who sent him to the hospital and accompanied him in the hospital was Du Yu, and no one else visited him during the period Him; he hasn't mentioned his past to anyone at the hospital.

Finally, the female doctor asked him: Why don't you ask your boyfriend about these things?

He hung up the phone immediately.

When Yu Zhen returned to the house, Du Yu was waiting for him.

"Did you find anything?" the other party asked.

He picked up a vase from the closet in the hallway and threw it over. Du Yu turned his head to avoid it, and the bottle hit the wall and shattered.

The vases were a pair, so Yu Zhen picked up the remaining one, walked up to Du Yu's head quickly - this time he didn't hide, the vase shattered, Du Yu's forehead was scratched by glass, blood streaked across The side of the face dripped onto the clothes.

Yu Zhen threw away the broken bottleneck, threw the person against the wall, grabbed the other person's skirt, and said calmly: "If you don't tell the truth, I will kill you."

The wound on his left hand was torn and bleeding, no better than Du Yu.

"You are afraid of pain." Du Yu raised his hand to touch the wound on his forehead, frowned and said in pain, "I am also afraid of pain, why are you so cruel to me and yourself?"

"Sleep with me, and you won't have nightmares, so why don't you choose me? Why do you choose other things. Am I treating you badly?"

"Unreasonable." Yu Zhen withdrew his hand and took two steps back, "You are the one who is really sick."

There's not much to like about this place, and this person can't get along anymore.

Du Yu was no different from the nightmare that haunted him.The shackles given to him by nightmares are layers of fear and an unbreakable inner shadow; the shackles given to him by Du Yu are a comfortable life and carefree comfort, neither of which he wants.

Yu Zhen turned to leave, but when she turned her head, she saw a girl standing outside the door.

She is still a young girl, covering her mouth in surprise, looking at them in the door in surprise and curiosity, her bright eyes are full of excitement.

There was a suitcase next to the girl, and she said hesitantly, "Sorry, I'm here to rent a house."

The author has something to say:

It's not easy for the two of them to be together. The previous good feelings belonged to the stage of being attracted to each other...

Xiao Yu is not someone who can be moved by external objects, he has very few desires and can make do with it, so he doesn’t mind living with Du Yu; but if you want him to lie down and expose his belly for you to touch, it will take a lot of effort Love.

However, the current Du Yu doesn't know how to love others, so it's obviously impossible for him to make Xiao Yu rely on him by playing tricks.

It takes time for a bad relationship to be cultivated into a positive result (to finger)