Peek into the Heart [Unlimited]

In the empty room, only Lin Wanyin was left standing helplessly alone.She looked at the last two mirrors, thought about it, and tried to reach the side where the other three entered.

The world was spinning, and Lin Wanyin just stood still when she saw three familiar figures.

"Sister Wanyin, I knew you would come too!" Fang Xuhai looked very excited.

Yu Yan helped him complete the sentence: "Seeing him coming in, we both were shocked. He said that you might be able to come in too, so we'll wait for you here."

"So four people can enter this mirror?" Lin Wanyin was still a little puzzled, why this mirror suddenly changed the rules.

Yu Yan nodded: "We took a quick look around, and if we guessed correctly, this should be the enchantment of Fang Jian's memories."

Everyone seems to be in a dilapidated old street at the moment. The exterior of the residential building has not even been painted with a layer of paint. The dark gray cement wall is exposed and looks gray.Crowds come and go, each busy with their own lives, judging from their attire, at least they are attires that were popular 20 years ago.

"I guess, this may be Fang Jian's childhood home." Yu Yan looked up at the five-story building.

"It's just that there are so many residents, and I don't know which one Fang Jian lives in." Fang Xuhai scratched his head in confusion.

As soon as these words came out, Yu Yan habitually turned his gaze to Song Tayun, and even the other two had gazes full of expectation, which made him shake his head helplessly: "I have failed everyone's expectations. I haven’t checked it so carefully for the first time.”

"It doesn't matter." Yu Yan walked into the corridor first, "Then let's go door to door and have a look."

The corridor looked like it hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and ashes flew up when one stepped on it.Naturally, there is no elevator, and the wooden handrails have long been mottled, and they are full of barbs to the touch.

Everyone searched upwards one by one, at first they politely knocked on the door and waited, but after their patience was exhausted, they simply opened the door directly.Seeing that the last floor was left, Song Tayun pressed the rusty handle without hope, and there was a long and harsh "squeak" sound, and the door opened.

The house is not big, and the layout is very narrow and cramped.The living room and the dining room share a room. On the sofa that can only seat two people, a man is talking on a landline.Judging from this familiar face, it was no surprise that it was Fang Jian's father.

"Boss Lu, I heard that your young master is going to celebrate his birthday next week. I have prepared some birthday presents here. They are not expensive, but they are all from my heart. Is it convenient for you to ask me to give them to you... "Even if he was facing a black-screen TV, the man grinned his mouth as hard as he could, with his back slightly bent, his expression flattering and his tone of voice.

The other end seemed to respond to something, the man frowned a little irritably, but his tone remained unchanged: "That's it, then please send my blessings to the young master, I wish him success in his studies, he will grow up and be handsome! Boss Lu has a brilliant career, made a fortune, and every day..."

The other party seemed to hang up the phone directly, and the man's blessing came to an abrupt end.He put the receiver by his ear for a long time, the smile on his face sank little by little, and then he threw the receiver back into the slot with a loud bang.

"Why are you crying? You little loser." The man turned his head and said to the air, only then did everyone realize that there was a low child seat next to the sofa.

This unsuccessful phone call made the man full of anger. He paced around the room a little irritably, and finally his eyes lit up, as if he had finally found his goal, he kicked open the kitchen door.

In a smoky kitchen, a woman in an apron cooks.The man stepped forward, picked up the still steaming fried pork with green peppers, and threw it on the ground: "I know how to cook these dishes all day long, and they are so unpalatable. What is the use of you?"

The woman seemed to be used to it, but she instinctively showed a little panic when the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, then turned off the fire on the stove calmly, picked up the broom and prepared to clean it up.

But the broom was snatched away by the man, and the long wooden handle was mercilessly swiped onto the woman's arm: "Say, I treat someone as a grandson every day, just to support you two trash, one big and one small. , what the hell is your use for?"

The woman ignored him, and raised her hand to take back the broom, but after being whipped again, she simply stood there obediently, without saying a word.

"I fucking hate you for looking like you're dying." The man started a unilateral fight as he said that. The woman gritted her teeth and said nothing, but the tears were uncontrollable and fell all over her face.

"Father, father, don't hit mom!" A burst of anxious footsteps sounded, accompanied by an eager child's voice, which made Lin Wanyin's nose sore, and she couldn't help turning her face away.

"Little bastard, get out of here!" The man raised his foot and kicked the air, making a muffled sound.

"Don't hit...don't hit..." The young Fang Jian seemed to stand up again, and after three or two steps, he was still begging fiercely.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, and he raised the broom and slammed it on the ground. After a heart-piercing cry, he sneered contentedly: "Now you're happy, you don't need a beating."

The whole time, the woman didn't look at the man, nor at her poor son.Her gaze was locked outside the window, as if she was looking at the floating clouds.No matter how much pain she felt in her body, no matter how chaotic things were going on in the house, she was like a puppet without any emotion.

In the enchantment of memories, as bystanders, they naturally cannot change anything and can only watch passively.The picture in front of me is like a cheap CULT movie, which knocks the soul crudely and brutally, making it disgusting.

This domestic violence ended with the exhaustion of the man.The woman curled up in the corner, her wounds were hidden by her tightly wrapped clothes, and her eyes, which were already dull, were almost rolled up at the moment, becoming a literal "death".

After being released, the man's mood improved a lot, and his tone of speech was not so fierce. He even smiled, and he stretched out his hand to the ground: "Come on, Dad will take you to school today."

Two footsteps, one big and one small, sounded, and everyone could only quickly follow.No one has time to care about that poor woman, and this sympathy across time and space has no effect. Only the clouds in the sky are still floating quietly after many years.

The kindergarten is at a corner of the old street. It is small in scale, with only one classroom and a square for activities.After the man sent him to the door, he turned and left.

In the small square less than [-] square meters, there are more than a dozen children playing.Xiao Fangjian’s voice sounded beside a neatly dressed boy: “Brother Hu, the car you brought last time is really handsome. I heard it was imported. I knew that you were the only one in the entire kindergarten who could afford it.” it."

The little boy known as "Brother Tiger" was praised to be in a good mood, smiling all over his face: "Of course, my dad sent me a new one from the United States, and I'll show it to you later."

"Your father is actually in the United States, so amazing! No wonder I feel different from others when I look at you. Brother Hu, you are too temperamental." It is hard to imagine that these words came from a kindergarten kid. mouth.

The faces of the other children who were belittled for no reason showed displeasure.Xiao Fangjian was still bragging undisguisedly, while the others leaned together and whispered.

"He's so annoying, he only knows how to exaggerate every time."

"I don't think he wants to play with us at all, and we don't want to play with him!"

"But the last time Zhang Hu didn't come to school, I saw Fang Jian sitting in the corner, looking very lonely."

"That's what he deserves! Have you forgotten that he said in front of Zhang Hu last time that you are ugly and ugly, not as good as Zhang Hu's sister?"

"Wow...!" The little girl seemed to be recalled, and burst into tears instantly.There was a commotion in the square, and the teacher hurried forward to maintain order. After hearing the complaints from the children around him, he sighed helplessly. Obviously, this was not the first time this had happened.

"Fang Jian, come with me." The teacher beckoned.

Next to the classroom, there is a small room that is only a few square meters, which seems to be the teacher's office.The teacher sat on the chair, bowed his head and looked solemn: "Fang Jian, you have to learn to make more friends, get along with other people more, and learn to respect others, understand?"

Silence, a long silence, the teacher shook his head resentfully: "I know you like to play with Zhang Hu, but you also have to learn to find more shining points in others, you can't use money as a simple and rough measure Others, do you know?"

It was deathly silence again, and finally, the teacher gave up playing the piano to the cow with a tired face: "Forget it, you can go back to class."

After a while of trotting, everyone returned to the square again.Zhang Hu had already had a good conversation with another friend. Not far away, a little girl suddenly said to the air, "Fang Jian, do you want to play hide-and-seek with us?"

"Don't bother me!" Fang Jian shouted impatiently, the little girl seemed to be pushed out of thin air, and fell backwards to the ground.

"Teacher! Fang Jian hit someone again!" The children began to complain in a hurry.

"Fang Jian!" The teacher yelled angrily, "You go to the office to punish me, and I will ask your parents to take you back to reflect on you!"

Before the sound of footsteps leading to the office, what was waiting was that the world in front of me was fading little by little. Those children suddenly stopped their movements and melted into the air little by little.

Seeing this, everyone ran out quickly, looking for an exit to escape from the barrier.

"But this mirror is a barrier when it comes in. If you want to get out, you have to find a way to escape from the mirror." Fang Xuhai suddenly remembered while running.

As if responding to his call, at the end of the road, the four of them turned a corner in the only direction, and what stood in front of them was a mirror.

"Is this...the exit?" Song Tayun said, and tentatively stepped forward to touch it, but what he touched was a solid mirror surface.

"Why can't you get out?" Fang Xuhai also stepped forward to touch him curiously.

"The sudden appearance of this mirror must have its function." Yu Yan also stepped forward to touch it, "Perhaps, if you want to enter it, you have to use another method."

After the three declared their failures one after another, Lin Wanyin stepped forward and held out her hand without hope.The moment her fingertips touched the mirror, the mirror suddenly melted into a puddle of water, swallowing her whole.

"Sister Wanyin!" Fang Xuhai shouted anxiously, but it was already too late, the world suddenly turned into blinding white, and the next moment, the three of them returned to the original room.