At night, in the living room with a dim nightlight, a small shadow no taller than the sofa passed by and looked at the bright light coming from the kitchen. The child's footsteps made no sound. He stuck his head out and looked.
We arrived at the young man leaning against the sink in the kitchen.
The young man's face was crimson, and his eyes were a little watery. The too bright incandescent lamp at night cast a layer of glaze on the young man's pale red complexion. The young man took a transparent water glass to get the water. The filtered water flowed very slowly.
In the silent night, there was a sputtering sound, and the whole space was filled with a strange atmosphere.
The young man rinsed his mouth, sighed, and moved his eyes slightly. Suddenly he saw the little shadow standing at the door. He was startled. He suddenly thought of the third brother he welcomed at home today, and then he relaxed. It was so late at night, and he thought
It's haunted.
"Nan Xiaonan?" Nan Heming seemed to have thought of the bad joke, and squatted down, "Come, get closer to the second brother."
Nan Xiaonan held the door frame with her small hand. Although she hesitated when she heard Nan Heming's call, she still stood in front of her: "You smell terrible."
"Yes, because I drank." The young man's fingers quietly touched his lips. The lips were red and looked very good against his fingers. "You can't let dad know about this matter? If dad knows,
Dad will definitely beat us, I'm fine, but if Xiaonan is beaten to death, it's also possible."
Nan Xiaonan's eyes widened: "Will dad hit me?"
"Of course!" Nan Heming said with a smile, "Dad is possessed by the devil. He likes to beat children the most. The harder the children cry, the happier he is!"
Nan Xiaonan shook his head: "There are no ghosts in this world!"
"It doesn't exist in the world, but it exists here." Nan Heming pointed at Nan Xiaonan's heart.
"You're lying, how could there be a ghost here!"
"Second brother never lies. Doesn't Xiao Nan trust second brother?" Nan Heming looked at the tangled little face in front of him and continued, "Did you know? Your mother is also a devil. She brought you back because she wanted to
I suck your blood, give you delicious food and fun things, and wear nice clothes, all in order to suck your blood better, because this will make the blood taste better."
"impossible!"
"Why is it impossible?" Nan Heming spread his hands, "Don't you think it's strange to suddenly look for you after not contacting you for so long? If your parents like you, why didn't they look for you before?"
As Nan Xiaonan listened, her eyes widened, and she began to accumulate tears in grievance. Those big eyes carried panic. Although they were cute children, Nan Heming didn't have any sympathy, and even went too far.
"Dad doesn't like you, mom just wants to drink your blood, eldest brother doesn't like you, and I don't like you either. We never wanted you from the beginning." Nan Heming didn't care at all how much harm he said to a child.
, "If I were you, I would never stay here. This is not your home."
After Nan Heming said this, he stood up with a smile. Suddenly, his brain became dizzy. He subconsciously held on to the side. The glass in his hand broke to the ground, startling the child in front of him.
, Nan Heming had a splitting headache, and went back to his room regardless of what happened to the child.
He didn't notice that the child who was left in the kitchen was staring blankly at the broken glass on the floor.
The next day, Nan Qinse got up early and went for a morning run as usual. She turned around and saw a familiar little figure carrying a big schoolbag and sneaking away from the door. Nan Qinse looked at the food storage box in the room.
The place had been swept away, and the hands organizing the sportswear did not stop. Without any curiosity about the little figure running away, I put on my shoes and socks, warmed up, and started my morning jogging route as usual.
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Of course he knew who that child was, but so what if he knew?
If a child who overestimates his own abilities runs out on his own, he will soon realize his own stupidity. People always have to go through such a bad situation. Only by suffering can they grow their memory.
In the hot environment of the afternoon, in the park where busy office workers have no time to set foot, the sound of insects disturbs the tranquility. On a bench under the shade of a tree, a light-colored boy is sitting quietly on it, wearing a black suit.
The coat was draped over the back of the chair.
Sitting on a remote and deserted bench, Feng Yi half-closed his eyes, with a look of pain between his brows.
"Feng Yi is extremely talented and talented. He deserves to be called the heir to the Feng family. My son must learn from you."
"Happy birthday Feng Yi. Mom said you will get engaged when you grow up. Do you think I am suitable? Hahaha, just kidding!"
"Feng Yi, don't keep a straight face, smile."
So noisy.
Stay away from him.
The young man irritably pulled off the tie that restricted his neck. The huge force broke the three buttons at the collar. The tie hung weakly on his shoulders. Due to the dry and hot air, the young man's complexion was flushed. He had originally taken care of it.
The meticulous hair was hanging down, and everything looked terrible. It looked like a broken vase, but it was even more eye-catching because of the brokenness.
"Big brother."
Suddenly, countless sounds that could not disappear quickly faded away like a tide, the sound of wind returned to the ears again, the chirping of insects no longer disturbed, everything returned to calm, Feng Yi's eyes gradually condensed, and what appeared in front of him was a delicate and lovely girl.
Strange child.
The child's white and tender little fleshy hands held his fingertips: "Are you lost?"
The fingertips were wrapped in the child's warm palm, and he could fill his palm with just one finger. This contrast gave Feng Yi the illusion that he was everything to him.
Feng Yi raised his head and realized that he had arrived in this strange place without knowing when. He had escaped from his birthday party.
Moving forward unconsciously, he cannot let anyone be in his current state, and he must go to a place where there is no one.
The body's instinct, moving in the direction of no one, stopped here.
"Well." Feng Yi looked at the child in front of him with a look of helplessness, "I'm lost, what should I do?"
"I don't know." The little child retracted his fingers and clenched his hands in embarrassment, "I'm lost too."
Maybe he came to talk to me because he was lost and couldn't find anyone.
Feng Yi smiled, not a standard and decent smile, but a slightly tired but very patient look. He was just a child anyway.
"Then let's find the way home together, okay?"
"Okay, but I'm tired. I didn't take a nap today." He climbed onto the bench with his hands and feet, and placed the food that had consumed a lot of food between the two of them. "The eldest brother looks very tired too. Let's sleep together."
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Feng Yi blinked: "Do I look tired?"
"Well, I'm very tired." The child patted his schoolbag and said, "I'll lie down here, and my brother will lie down over there. We can sleep for a while and then look for him again."
"Aren't you in a hurry to go home?"
"No rush."
"I thought you wanted to ask me for directions."
"But isn't the eldest brother also lost?"
Feng Yi laughed dumbly, because he asked the wrong question.
"Why do you want to talk to your brother?" Feng Yi didn't know why, but he was very insistent on the answer to this question.
"Because big brother..." The child tilted his head, confused, "It seems like he really needs someone to talk to."
Feng Yi turned his head and noticed the child's delicate features. His eyes were clear and transparent, and he couldn't find any calculations that only adults could have. During his first escape, meeting such a child was obviously in a lonely place.
deep in the park, but seemed to be attracted to him.
"Come and lie down." The child patted the schoolbag, leaned on it first, and patted the other side of the schoolbag impatiently with his little hand, "Come here!"
Feng Yi would never do such an unsightly thing as sleeping in a park, but today, for some unknown reason, he lay down.
"Good afternoon, big brother."
"good afternoon."
Feng Yi stared at the blue sky with his eyes open. In the quiet park, the irritating voice that bothered him never sounded. The child he met for the first time fell asleep on the other side. The child gradually fell into a deep sleep, and the sound of even breathing indicated that
As he slept without any precautions, Feng Yi looked at his coat. Do you want to cover it with something? But the weather was very hot, and it would be very uncomfortable if you covered it with something.
Listening to the shallow breathing, I was infected with drowsiness. I just planned to close my eyes, but I was hypnotized by the child's even breathing, and I couldn't help but be pulled into a peaceful dream by deep sleep.
In the park in the hot summer, two children, one large and one small, lay on uncomfortable benches, sleeping peacefully under the shade of the trees and in the light breeze.
Feng Yi woke up first. He slept so well and felt refreshed. It was a rare sleep quality.
The child was still sleeping. He looked around but no one was looking for him. He sighed, hung his schoolbag on his arm, bent down and picked up the sleeping child, put his face on his chest, and planned to go to the police station in the park.
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Because of Feng Yi's movements, he woke up slowly and naturally wrapped his hands around Feng Yi's neck, yawning vaguely. After being confused for a long time, Nan Xiaonan muttered: "Good morning, big brother."
"Do you remember where home is? Shall I take you back?" Feng Yi asked.
"My home is in Nanjia Village."
Where is that place? Feng Yi can't remember when it had such a name.
"Is there any sign?" He was not very hopeful about the child's memory.
"There are two cats and a stove. Grandma cooks and eats in front of the house. There is also a lot of firewood. There is a big box next to the firewood. There is grandma's dog in it. The dog is black and very ugly..."
Listening to Nan Xiaonan's words, Feng Yi really couldn't equate the idyllic and interesting countryside scenery with this park. It was surrounded by villa areas. A child shouldn't be able to walk so far. Where is it?
A young master whose family has always lived in the countryside?