Lin Ying

hallucinations.

Miss Guan is guilty of empiricism, and many young masters in the circle also play love saints, making it seem like it is real, and they will die or die, such as cutting their wrists, jumping from a building, hanging and drinking, the more exciting the more fun.Of course, they will never die. If they die, they will be those innocent and naive people who are being played with.Serve it right, who taught you to take it seriously?

Therefore, Miss Guan didn't take it seriously from the beginning, she did what she should do, as if she was really generous.But after half a month, she gradually felt that this matter was not simple, at least beyond her own cognition, so she began to wonder again—what kind of person is Lin Ying?

The investigation was not difficult. When Lin Ying's photo was sent to Ms. Guan's phone, she was shocked.

In fact, it was just a very ordinary photo of life, the person in the photo grinned heartlessly.He is young, handsome, clean and bright.But that's not the point, the point is...

Is there no love in high society?Is it all a joke?Or a marriage of interests like Xian'er and Chi Qingyun?No, not quite.

For so many years, Grandpa has only loved one woman in his heart - Qin Mingyue.

Qin Mingyue's photos were all taken decades ago. Although the girl in the photo is young and beautiful, the photo paper is old and yellowed. She looks faint, unclear, and covered with a layer of mystery.The only thing that is clear is such a short hair, refreshing and clean impression.It is somewhat similar to Lin Ying.

Guan Xian'er came to Mingyang Manor by car, just as Chi Qingyun was leaving.After all, she is the young mistress of the Chi family, even if it is the golden house where the young master hides her beauty, she will come.

She entered the room and glanced at the nurses and nurses in the room, gracefully avoided those embarrassing gazes, nodded and asked, "I'll come and see him, where is he?"

The servant immediately led her the way and entered Lin Ying's room.

Lin Ying was lying on the big bed, with the shadow of the curtains reflected on his face, if it wasn't for the needles and hanging bottles on his wrists, he would have been quietly displayed there like a work of art.

Time, has it been crossed?

Guan Xian'er was stunned.If the photos are just impressions, if the pictures on the mobile phone are just one-sided shadows, then the real person lying here is [-]% similar to the oil painting that Grandpa spent his painstaking efforts on.

Who is he?who is it?

Guan Xian'er turned and left without saying a word, ignoring the strange gazes of everyone here.She had only one thought: Check it out for me!Be sure to check it out!

When Chi Qingyun returned home, he went to see Lin Ying before changing clothes.Lin Ying lay quietly, unchanged.

"Mr. Chi, Mrs. Chi came here just now."

Chi Qingyun frowned: "Who is Mrs. Chi?"

The servant showed a troubled look, which means, you don't know your wife?

"Is it Guan Xian'er?"

"Yes."

This is new. "What is she here for?"

"She took a look and left."

While the servant was talking, Chi Qingyun's cell phone rang, and he took it out to answer it, and it was Guan Xian'er calling from the other end of the cell phone.

"Qing Yun, I went to see Lin Ying today, and I want to tell you something, can you go home?"

Chi Qingyun frowned: "You have something to say now, I'm going to chat with Lin Ying in the afternoon."

"It's more complicated and I don't know where to start. Anyway, the phone is inconvenient. In this way, we will meet and talk when you come back after dinner." Guan Xianer paused, and then added: "It's about Lin Ying, I think, maybe I There is a way to wake him up."

"Okay, I'll go now." Chi Qingyun immediately hung up the phone, saving even changing clothes, and went out with the car keys.

Guan Xian'er was also taken aback by this sudden change of attitude. She looked at the hung up phone, smiled helplessly, and said to herself, "Why don't you wait so impatiently? Can you give me such a big deal?" ?”

Seeing Guan Xian'er, Chi Qingyun didn't even exchange pleasantries, so he directly asked how to wake Lin Ying up.

Guan Xian'er was very calm, she ordered the nanny to squeeze two glasses of juice, and handed one to Chi Qingyun: "Have a glass of juice first, I see how tired you are these few days."

Chi Qingyun took it and took a sip in a coping manner, and said, "Okay, Xian'er, don't be tricky, just talk if you have something to say."

Guan Xian'er went back to the sofa and sat down, and said, "I just went to see Lin Ying, and his condition doesn't look very good. You know that our family is very familiar with some psychic masters in Taiwan. Think about it and ask them for help.”

"..."

"I know you may not believe it...."

"It's not Guan Xian'er, that's what you're talking about?"

"Yes." Guan Xian'er nodded.

"Isn't this fucking, bastard?"

"Qing Yun, don't be like this. You must know that those masters are very popular now. Many politicians and wealthy people worship them for protection. It is not easy for them to help."

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." Chi Qingyun got up and wanted to leave.

"Qingyun, stop." Guan Xian'er said as she took out her mobile phone: "Please take a look at this."

Chi Qingyun turned around hesitantly and took the phone, inside was a very old photo, maybe it had been processed, but it was very clear.The person in the photo has short doll hair and smiles happily.

"This is..." He wanted to say that he looked like Lin Ying.

"It's my great aunt." Guan Xian'er took the phone: "Her name is Guan Mingyue. She was severely stimulated decades ago. The doctor said that out of self-protection, she subconsciously fell into a coma. It's exactly the same as Lin Ying now. At that time, my grandfather tried everything he could to wake her up, but in the end, by chance, I met Tianshi Wu, who helped my great aunt wake up."

"Master Wu?"

"Yes, of course, Tianshi Wu has passed away long ago, but his successor can be found."

Guan Xian'er looked at Chi Qingyun, who was dubious, and laughed: "Why are you hesitating, Qingyun, anyway, this won't hinder your little girl. Could it be that I'm going to hurt him by watching you all the time? Sorry, I don't Will be as stupid as your men."

Chi Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and also sat on the sofa: "You investigate very carefully."

"More than that, Qingyun, I also know that you are now eating fast and reciting Buddha's name for him. If that's the case, why don't you invite Master to try it?"

"Okay, just please."

"I'm sorry Qingyun, if you don't ask me formally, I'm afraid it will be very embarrassing."

Chi Qingyun helplessly rubbed his face with both hands, then he regained his strength and grabbed Guan Xian'er's hands: "Xian'er, I formally request you to save Lin Ying."

Guan Xian'er smiled: "Okay, okay, I will help you, I will arrange it right away, you wait for the good news." Then Guan Xianer added a nonsense, at least she thought it was nonsense: "This Lin Ying is Is it really that important in your heart?"

Chi Qingyun nodded: "As long as he can wake up, don't ask the master, let me shave my head and become a monk."

Guan Xian'er giggled and said, "The Buddha will not accept you, you are too mortal, Qing Yun."

49,

Lin Ying had a very long dream.

Those familiar scenes always appeared repeatedly in the dream, the dark dungeon, the woman next door who seemed very close but could never be seen, and her constant screams.

Lin Ying was trapped here, he couldn't move an inch, because as long as he moved a step, a mouse would jump out from the cell next door and jump on him.

I don't know how long I have been trapped, maybe a week, maybe a month, I don't know how long I will be trapped, maybe a lifetime, this kind of waiting with no end in sight is the real suffering.He hugged his knees and cried.When people spend time in real life, they will grow older and eventually wither away, ashes to ashes to ashes.But in the dream, time seemed to be running backwards. He degenerated into a child in the long sleep, unable to control his emotions, and always couldn't help but want to cry.

I don't know when, the door of the cell has become ajar. As long as Lin Ying wants to go out, it's quiet outside and no one will stop him. However, there will be mice, many of them, jumping back and forth on the ground, using cunning His small eyes stared at him, and when he dared to cross the prison half a step, he came up to attack him.

Do you want to go beyond this step, or wait to die in prison, when he degenerates into a baby, and finally disappears, even the traces of living in this world will disappear and be wiped out.

No, at least not now.Lin Ying couldn't get rid of the fear of mice, he curled up and was still waiting.

A bright color appeared in the prison, and the light was a little brighter. Lin Ying looked up, only to find that there was actually a small window above the high prison cell, and the light came in from there.Afterwards, it seemed that someone was murmuring, the voice was extremely gentle, but unfortunately he couldn't hear it clearly even though he tried his best, he could only feel the gentle tone, but he couldn't hear what he said at all.Sometimes, he could feel that the speaker was also very sad, and when he heard his cry, he was also crying in a low voice.

In any case, it is good to have such a little voice.

How wonderful the outside world should be, but now he can only be locked in this place, unable to move.

Not reconciled.

Lin Ying stood up, and finally took the first step. There was a rustling sound outside, and he stopped, but there was nothing else except the faint sound.Accompanied by the "voice", Lin Ying took another step. He walked towards the door. The door was indeed unlocked. He didn't even need to push it. He just approached it and opened it as if alive. Lin Ying walked out. The outside is long and winding, like a tunnel that will never end.

He crossed the cell next door and looked sideways. For so many years, he had been neighbors with this woman whom he had never met before, but he had never seen her face.Curiosity drove him to look over, and vaguely saw a young man in a checkered navy blue student uniform.