nostalgic

The snow outside the window seemed to be burying the entire Lucheng. Tang Yun, carrying the photo box belonging to Jiangnan, suddenly remembered He Rujing's entrustment, and stepped forward step by step on the thick snow in the cold wind, making creaking sounds under her feet.

Tang Yun suddenly stopped in front of the Jian family's wood storage room. The place where the photo box fell was covered by falling snow, and the shoe prints left by Tang Jingyuan had disappeared.

Tang Yun subconsciously pushed open the door of the storage room, a ray of light shone in with Tang Yun's movement of pushing the door, and the air was filled with a cold, stale and gloomy atmosphere.

On the floor of the storage room, Tang Yun saw Jane Lai whose feet and arms were wrapped in layers of ropes. The man's mouth was covered with several rounds of thick tape, and he was paralyzed on the ground like a puddle of mud. For a moment, it seemed to fall back to that bizarre night when Uncle Jian died.

Tang Yun half-kneeled to untie the tight rope tied around Jane Lai's wrist, and carefully tore off the tape on Jane Lai's mouth along the upper right corner. The man took a deep breath and leaned back slightly. A piece of scrap wood, the whole person fell into a state of frequent death.

"He Rujing, come quickly." Tang Yun rushed to the window and called.

"Here we come." He Rujing flew out of the porch like a swallow, circling around Jane Lai lightly.

"It's cold." After putting Jane Lai in place, Tang Yun went home and retrieved the old warm water bag. After filling it with hot water, she pushed it to Jane Lai's hand.

"I'm shaking." He Rujing hugged a quilt to cover Jane Lai's damp body.

Tang Yun frowned and looked at Jian Lai who kept silent, unbuttoned her shirt one by one, took off the clothes that were tied between her legs, opened a corner of Jane Lai's quilt and got in, spreading her arms to give her warmth.

"Yunyun." The man called out in a blur of consciousness.

The cold fingers moved to Tang Yun's ribs, and tapped lightly a few times like playing a piano.

Tang Yun's tears flowed silently down the corners of her eyes.

In the nine years after Jane Lai disappeared, Tang Yun had dreamed countless times of snuggling up with Jane Lai under the silk tree, and also dreamed of falling asleep with that young man whose fingers were trimmed too much.

With the passage of time, that kind of deep-rooted longing has gradually evolved into a kind of unresolved hatred. Why should I suddenly withdraw and leave after I get used to your company?

When Tang Yun entered Jane's house for the first time that year, that person was immersed in the world of wood and curves, unaware of the visitors. After Uncle Jian reminded him, the person raised his head calmly and said, "My name is Jane Lai, Is a luthier.At that moment, Tang Yun felt as if an electric current was passing through her body. For the next few days, Tang Yun's mind was full of the boy's obsessed with carving when he was immersed in work, and the boy's clean and penetrating black eyes. .

But how could the status of a sojourner be equal to the owner of this family? Seeing that the young man didn't respond to the addition of two people in the family, Tang Yun was tortured by inferiority complex.

When Tang Yun finally stepped into the boy's world, the boy fell in love with a woman 12 years older because of a drama performance.

So for redemption, but also to satisfy selfish desires, Tang Yun started a role-playing game. During the days when Jian Huailin and Jiang Nan got along warmly, Tang Yun played the Jiangnan who could never become in front of Jian Lai again and again.

If you haven't loved, you will never understand the kind of humbleness and happiness mixed with love and torture.

"Miss Tang, this is the surveillance record of the wood storage room last night." He Rujing handed the laptop to Tang Yun in the evening.

Tang Yun saw that Jiangnan first pushed the door and entered, then took out her mobile phone and said a few words, and three to five minutes later, Jian Lai pushed the door and walked in wearing a coat.

"Isn't it over yet?" Jane Lai asked Jiang Nan with her arms folded and frowning.

"As long as you live in this world, it will never end." Jiang Nan's beautiful face burst into an incomprehensible smile.

"You've finally made up your mind, Kidney Dou." Jane Lai frowned little by little.

"There is no more repeated torture, my dear, just obediently stay in the darkness you fear most forever, just like my Yunyou stay in the darkness forever." Jiangnan took out an injection from his pocket and quickly Advance the Jane Lay skin.

Jane Lai slowly fell down in front of Jiangnan as if her soul had left her body.

Immediately after, Jiangnan neatly took the snake-tail-like rope and wrapped it around Jane Lai's wrists and ankles, tore off the tape and skillfully sealed Jane Lai's mouth layer by layer, and then the switch in the storage room was broken. terrible darkness.

"But Rujing, how could Jiangnan be Lu Yuntou? They are clearly two completely different people." Tang Yun raised her head and looked at He Rujing in bewilderment.

"Different looks, different voices, different ages, different manners, but they all have the same determination to destroy Jane's family, don't they? The huge difference between the two is like the fog between the mountains covering the deep and dangerous The ups and downs made it impossible for me to prove in the past whether Mrs. Jian was the Lu Yunto who frequently appeared when Jian Lai was young. Now that the real evidence is in front of you, you still refuse to believe it? Or you just can’t believe it? " He Rujing looked complex asked palely.

Tang Yun pursed her lips and stopped answering, silently handing back the laptop in her hand to He Rujing.

The night outside the window is getting darker, and He Rujing walks in the stairs, corridors and rooms, lighting up the lights of Jian's house one after another, and the small building of Jian's house is embedded in the endless deep snow like a falling moon.

After smoking the last cigarette in the pack, Tang Yun picked up the phone and called Zhou Shuyi.

"Doctor Zhou, I was the last straw that overwhelmed Jane Lai's spiritual defense ten years ago, right?" Tang Yun asked through the microphone.

"You can think so." Zhou Shuyi gave an affirmative answer.

"I put Jane Lay in the trunk of the car and took her to the cemetery in a fit of anger. The raid and the way I put people in a claustrophobic space made the person inevitably recall Kidou's imprisonment and torture, so the spirit of the moment Chaos occurred, and finally led to complete insanity?" Tang Yun confirmed with Zhou Shuyi again.

"The general direction is undoubtedly correct, but there is no need to blame yourself for it. The dominoes have already been arranged properly. You just happened to touch the switch in the secret place of Jane Lai's heart, causing a series of long-planned chaos in advance. You don't have much connection, it wasn't you who planted the seeds, and it wasn't you who watered and nourished, after all, you were just inadvertently grabbing the fruits planted by others." Zhou Shuyi comforted subtly.

"Doctor Zhou, I remember the last time you mentioned liquid people and Liusheng people to me when we first met in Hengshi, so is it possible for another kind of people to exist in this world? Flowing noodles people—five bodies in years after adulthood Changes occur between rotations, and the appearance is suddenly plain and suddenly glamorous in the time period of several years." After repeated consideration, Tang Yun told Zhou Shuyi the absurd guess in her heart.