domineering man

After all, Yinsu could not wait to return to the Bauhinia Garden.

Wu Mingyuan parked the car. The rain outside had stopped, and the car was too quiet. He was lucky to have sent Zhao Qian home safely under such unusually heavy rain. When he turned his head, he found that Zhao Qian was sitting alone with his head down. in the back seat.

There was a sudden jump in his heart, and he suddenly felt frightened.

But he hesitated for a while, and he didn't understand what he was afraid of. He just felt that there should be another person in the back seat before getting in the car.

He looked at Zhao Qian holding a long piece of silver-white hair in his hand, drooping his head like a stiff sculpture, and said hesitantly, "Mr. Zhao, we're here."

Zhao Qian paused for a moment before responding slowly.

"Oh……"

He pushed open the car door and knelt on the ground with a plop as soon as his feet landed.

Wu Mingyuan was taken aback, and hurried over to help him up.

But Zhao Qian refused him, and leaned on the car door alone, straightening his legs trembling all over.

Seeing that Zhao Qian's condition was really bad, Wu Mingyuan asked with some concern: "Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable? Do you want to send you to the hospital?"

Zhao Qian waved his hand and staggered in, but just as he walked up the steps in the front yard, he tripped and fell to the ground.

Seeing the person lying heavily on the stomach for a long time without getting up, Wu Mingyuan was so frightened that his heart trembled.

He took three steps and made two steps to help him, only to find that Zhao Qian's body was very hot, and the other person was obviously still having a fever.

It's just that Zhao Qian felt very cold and was shaking all over.

"leave me alone……"

Zhao Qian pushed Wu Mingyuan away with a hoarse and deep voice.

Seeing his obviously wrong look, how could Wu Mingyuan leave him behind.

He silently recited an offense, supported Zhao Qian's arm to lift him up.

Zhao Qian's legs staggered for a while before he managed to stand still.

It's just that he didn't take two steps, and almost fell to the ground again.

Wu Mingyuan wanted to follow.

Zhao Qian turned around and shouted, "Let's go!"

At this time, he saw that the other party's eyes were frighteningly red, and the tears filled the eye sockets did not fall, but Zhao Qian's lips were pale, and the whole person tugged back and forth in despair and madness.

Wu Mingyuan was frightened and froze in place.

Thinking that Zhao Qian couldn't do it like this, he quickly made a phone call.

The room without the lights turned on was pitch black, and it was very cold around. Zhao Qian kept shivering from the cold.

He couldn't cry, he couldn't cry out.

His mind was dizzy and confused, and his heart was heavy and out of breath, which made him very uncomfortable.

He tried to stand up, but his fingertips were numb from the cold.

Exhaustion and burnout eroded him at the same time, and he simply lay on the ground stretched out, staring at the ceiling numbly.

But...it's too cold.

He slowly curled up again, hugging himself.

No sound can be heard in the ears, and nothing can be seen in front of the eyes.

Zhao Qian felt very tired, very tired...

When Zhao Xun arrived, he saw Zhao Qian curled up on the ground with a pale face. He was so frightened that his breath stopped, and he hurried over to hug him.

"Zhao Qian..."

He didn't know what was going on, but it was the first time he saw a child who loved to laugh like this, and his heart ached too much.

"elder brother……"

Zhao Qian opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

He tightly grabbed the clothes on the other side's chest, like grabbing a life-saving straw.

The tears that had been in my eyes for a long time finally fell down.

He shrugged his nose, choked up and said, "He's gone..."

Zhao Xun was a little dazed, but suddenly a figure popped into his mind.

"India?"

Zhao Qian couldn't speak, and cried like a child in Zhao Xun's arms, almost losing his voice.

All the sadness and grievances lingering in my heart completely exploded at this moment.

Zhao Xun sat on the ground in a nonchalant manner, patted Zhao Qian on the back, and gave him silent comfort.

But Zhao Qian burned so badly that he was a little unconscious, so Zhao Xun sent him to the hospital overnight.

Xiao Liu hurried over with the chill of the night on his body, his expressionless face showed a hint of solemnity.

"I heard that Yin Su is missing?"

Zhao Xun nodded, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

The last time Yin Su left without saying goodbye, but this time, seeing Zhao Qian collapsed, it seemed that this person really disappeared.

Xiao Liu sighed heavily.

Zhao Xun looked at him suspiciously.

Xiao Liu said in a deep voice, "I think he is really gone."

Zhao Xing's eyes darkened.

No, what kind of absence.

Xiao Liu squeezed his fingers.

It was the one he thought was not there.

Completely disappeared from this world.

Zhao Sacrifice's pupils shrank, he flung Xiao Liu's hand away, and looked at him angrily.

Rebuked him with his eyes for this indiscriminate joke.

"I felt that Zhao Qian was wrong since his accident last time. How can someone heal overnight after suffering such a serious injury? Although he was sitting next to me the next morning, I felt that, His whole being became even more unreal."

Xiao Liu paused for a moment, then continued, "It started when his hair turned gray."

At that time, Yinsu had a sense of contradiction mixed between reality and fantasy.

Zhao Xun stared at him, not very happy that he brought up Zhao Qian's injury.

Then he raised his chin and snorted.

Zhao Qian recovered quickly because he was blessed, and the doctor said that Zhao Qian was a "medical miracle".

Xiao Liu looked helplessly at the stubborn and lovely person in front of him. He didn't say that before falling asleep that night, he saw Yin Su enter Zhao Qian's ward.

Not wanting to discuss this issue any further, he changed the subject and asked, "How is Zhao Qian..."

Zhao Yi shook his head.

"fever……"

And it burned badly.

He looked at the extremely restless sleeper through the glass on the door of the ward, and sighed heavily in his heart.

The ignorant child finally tasted the unforgettable taste.

He turned away and sat down on the bench.

It's just that he didn't notice that the person trapped in the nightmare moved his right little finger slightly, his heavy breathing gradually calmed down, and his frowning eyebrows also relaxed.

Uneasy people fall into the woven dream.

The scene in front of him is a lifeless gray, whether it is the sky or the trees.

Yin Su walked forward slowly, the gray mist in front of him gradually dissipated with his nonchalant gaze.

It turns out that this is not a gray world.

It's because there are too many ghosts, covering the original color here.

In the distance, a six-foot-tall behemoth rushed towards him bouncing up and down, flapping two big cattail-like leaves happily.

He stopped where he was, stretched out his hand, and rejected the other party's overly enthusiastic hug.

This thing seems to have grown bigger again.

"How much did you eat..."

He looked at the other party's big mouth with some disgust.

The other party couldn't speak, and only knew to circle around him.

He sighed, and looked at the vast and boundless desert in front of him full of densely packed evil spirits, those who could leave were gone, those who couldn't leave were too sinful, and had no place to collect or stay.

The way of heaven tolerated Baichuan, and he was unwilling to kill any spiritual creatures at will. In the end, he still took these things.

Suddenly, he thought of something, pursed his thin lips slightly, waved his hand, and a blue sea appeared on the barren border, extending all the way to the sky to form a horizontal line.

Immediately, the surroundings became uneasy and turbulent, twisting and crowding to occupy the only pure land.

With his hands behind his back, he said calmly, "Don't break in in vain."

As soon as the words fell, a few wisps of thick black fog immediately rose from the blue sea level, and the heavy clouds were blackened.

The restless screams and howls around gradually fell silent, and they piled up to guard the pure sea.

He watched quietly for a while, his silver-gray eyes suddenly softened, and a very faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The well-behaved piranha squatting aside looked at the smile on his face in horror, the whole flower suddenly became crazy, swaying and jumping farther and farther.

His expression remained unchanged, pointing his finger.

The colossal creature fell headfirst and fell to the ground.

He said softly: "If the sins are washed away, you can cross the sea and leave."

The surrounding gray mist became joyously turbulent again, and more and more evil spirits gathered on the coast.

Yin Su watched silently, then turned and left.

Watching his figure disappear, a few wisps of thick gray mist slowly approached the swaying waves, but before they reached the edge, a layer of waves blew up the gray mist without even a trace of black smoke.

"If you dare to commit the crime again, you will be killed without pardon."

The crowd of fog was startled by the word "unforgiveness", and they all kept silent to dare not offend, but this blue sea is really attractive, and the layers of fog squatted on the shore like a rock.

The gray fog that got closer gradually took on the outline of a human figure.

This Wang Dahai gathers all the spiritual energy from other worlds, and it is difficult to gather it for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years, but for Yinsu, it is just a snap of the fingers.

Because Yinsu is the king of another world.

The way of heaven accepts thousands of good, and Yinsu tolerates all evils.

Yinsu pushed open the fence outside the wooden house, and the inside was full of greenery, as if entering another fresh world in an instant.

The Chinese cabbage in the field was still the same as when he left, the hoe fell alone on the ground, and the rattan chair beside it was kept neat and clean.

He went into the cabin, and there was an empty cage hanging on the window sill, with a feather left in it.

The steps forward paused.

He remembered that he had let the featherless bird out when its fur was fully grown.

When I opened the door again, I saw Yinsu's long hair was tied loosely behind his head, his trousers were rolled up, and he was holding a bucket in his hand.

The tender green cabbage is full of vitality, and the delicate leaves are soaked by the falling water droplets, and they are lifted up a little from the soil in an instant.

He repeated monotonous and boring movements.

The wooden door outside was suddenly slammed open, and the two-meter-high behemoth was squeezed by the door with its huge head. Yinsu threw the bucket down, and the struggling big guy immediately bent down obediently and carefully. Pulled out his own head, and wobbled to fix the door that was knocked flying by it.

The big guy watched Yinsu's face carefully, then quietly jumped into his own pit, raised his face, and waited for Yinsu to water him.

"tired……"

After leaving such a light sentence, he turned and left, lying loosely on the rocking chair.

The big guy writhed unhappily, and Yin Su glanced at the end of his eyes, and immediately became slumped and did not dare to move.

Seeing that Yinsu really didn't want to pay attention to it, the big guy had to wronged Bala to soak the leaves in a bucket and then pat his face.

Yin Su looked at the sky in a daze, as if he could see another person through the gray-black clouds.

Zhao Qian, I miss you.

Zhao Qian looked at the "The Backyard of the House Gate", and the characters about Yinsu disappeared completely, as if it had become another story.

He went to search for "Tsing Yi", as well as various advertisements that Yinsu had filmed, and they all turned into something he had never seen before.

It was as if Yin Su had never been to this world.

The doctor opened the door and came in. He looked at him in a daze.

This is the hospital where Yinsu went after his disfigurement, and it was also the hospital where he was treated after a car accident.

"Have you ever seen a tall and beautiful man with long white hair and a very fair face, and he is very good-looking."

He asked this sentence almost subconsciously.

The doctor sighed.

This is already the question that has been asked several times in the past few days.

But every doctor or nurse who came in was asked this question by him.

At first, they would seriously think about it, but such an outstanding person had been to the hospital, they would not forget it, but later they really couldn't remember it, and Zhao Qian asked too many questions, so they thought this patient was dazed.

If it wasn't for the fact that Zhao Xun was a little scary, the doctors actually wanted to suggest that Zhao Qian be taken to the psychiatry department.

"The fever is gone, but the body is still a little weak. Don't be too tired these days, pay attention to rest."

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and went out to inform the family members that they could be discharged from the hospital.

Zhao Qian looked out of the window in a daze, the gloomy winter sky made people feel a little heavy.

He stared blankly for a while, then suddenly thought of something, threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and ran out barefoot.

Xiao Liu, who was coming to take care of him, was almost knocked down by him just as he opened the door.

Seeing that he was not wearing any shoes, Xiao Liu's face sank a bit.

"Do you think you are recovering too quickly?"

Zhao Qian couldn't hear what Xiao Liu was saying, and he held onto the other's arm tightly.

"Camera, I have a camera."

Xiao Liu was a little puzzled.

"on the car……"

He remembered that he didn't take it out at that time.

After Wu Mingyuan sent him away, the car was also driven away.

Seeing his anxious appearance, Xiao Liu steadied him in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I'll help you find it. Now, go over and put on my shoes immediately, and I'll take you home."

Xiao Liu looked at him seriously, and Zhao Qian looked at the ground a little dullly, and it took him a while to react, and he walked back slowly.

Suddenly, he turned around again.

"Have you ever seen a tall and beautiful man with long white hair and a very fair face, and he is very good-looking."

Xiao Liu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt sad.

His expression softened, and he said in a low voice: "I've seen him before, he is tall and beautiful, his face is very white, and he is very good-looking."

Zhao Qian suddenly laughed happily, bent down and put on his shoes obediently.

Xiao Liu looked at the man who had lost weight in just a few days, and sighed heavily in his heart.

The man named Yin Su came suddenly and left quietly.

And he also found that he couldn't remember the appearance of the other party more and more clearly.

Xiao Liu intends to send Zhao Qian back to the old house, now that he is like this, it is convenient for them to stay by his side to take care of him.

But Zhao Qian, who was sitting in the car, soon realized that the route was wrong, and immediately tensed up.

"I want to go back to the Bauhinia Garden!"

Xiao Liu frowned, and wanted to refuse, but when he saw Zhao Qian's pale and weak face, his heart softened.

"it is good……"

He turned around, sent Zhao Qian back to Bauhinia Garden, and called Wu Mingyuan to find the camera on the car, and sent it over immediately.

The radishes in the front yard are fully ripe.

Zhao Qian watched intently, standing where he was and not moving.

Xiao Liu, who was walking in front, realized that the person hadn't followed, and when he looked back, he found that Zhao Qian was in a daze again.

He looked at the gratifying big radishes.

Thinking of the last time when Chinese cabbage was ripe, Yinsu also left.

I just don't know if the other party can come back this time.

"Go home..."

He whispered back.

Zhao Qian stared at him blankly, and then walked in after a long while.

Xiao Liu stood in place and watched Zhao Qian's slow and slow movements, and his worries gradually deepened.

I haven't been back for a few days, but because there is a regular cleaning lady, the spacious interior is as clean as ever.

But looking at it, I suddenly felt empty and desolate.

The rocking chair by the balcony was placed alone on the side, which was more and more out of place with the entire luxurious and bright decoration.

Zhao Qian changed his shoes silently, and went into the room alone to change his clothes.

Xiao Liu looked around.

It was found that there were traces of the lives of two people everywhere, but there was no breath left by the other person.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound in the bedroom.

Xiao Liu was worried and hurried over to knock on the door.

"Zhao Qian, are you okay?"

There is no sound inside.

He became anxious, thinking that Zhao Qian was still a child, so he opened the door and broke in.

Zhao Qian fell to the ground and the chair was overturned on the side. He supported the ground with one hand and slowly got up.

Xiao Liu finally couldn't bear the tone in his heart.

"Can you not look like this!"

Zhao Qian lowered his head and lowered his voice very softly.

"Sorry……"

Xiao Liu was very angry, but he just gave him a helpless look.

"Get dressed and come out, and I'll cook for you."

He closed the door, his brows and eyes full of worry.

This time Zhao Qian came out quickly, Xiao Liu saw that there was nothing unusual about him sitting on the sofa, so he went into the kitchen with confidence.

But when he came out again, the person on the sofa disappeared. When he looked sideways, he found that the person was sitting on a rocking chair outside the balcony.

That thin back, lonely and desolate.

At this time, the doorbell rang outside the door.

He thought it was Zhao Xun who had arrived, but when he opened it, he found that it was Wu Mingyuan with a video camera in his hand.

"Fortunately, I haven't washed the car yet, otherwise I would have forgotten about it."

Wu Mingyuan put down his things, looked at Zhao Qian sitting outside alone, and asked worriedly, "Mr. Zhao, how is he?"

Xiao Liu glanced at it, and said in a deep voice, "It will be fine..."

Wu Mingyuan nodded. Although he still doesn't understand why the other party has become like this, there must be some reason for such a sudden change in a person.

Coincidentally, at this time, Zhao Yi also arrived.

Wu Mingyuan quickly said hello and turned to leave.

Zhao Xun looked at Zhao Qian and strode over without saying a word.

Xiao Liu didn't have time to stop it.

Just as he was thinking about the past, he found that Zhao Xun's face was flushed, and he was stumbling and saying something.

Zhao Qian occasionally shook his head, occasionally nodded, and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, looking aggrieved and sad.

Zhao Xun's stern expression eased, he stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Qian's head, opening and closing his mouth, comforting him very slowly.

Looking at those two lovely people, Xiao Liu's gaze behind the lens softened.

I don't know how long, the three of them didn't have a good meal.

Holding the camera in his arms, Zhao Qian remembered Yin Su teaching him by hand.

The rice bowl in front of me gets cold quickly in winter.

Zhao Xun's face sank, and he threw his chopsticks on the table, Zhao Qian came back to his senses, lowered his head and took two mouthfuls of rice.

But people began to lose their minds while eating, and their movements became mechanical and numb.

Xiao Liu frowned and said, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it."

Zhao Qian shook his head.

"I can eat..."

He has to take good care of his body and wait until the holidays to make a wish.

Xiao Liu and Zhao Xun looked at each other, and they both saw the bitterness and distress in each other's eyes.

But they had no way to force Zhao Qian to forget all this, so he could only walk out slowly by himself.

"Have a good night's sleep and call me if you need anything. Your brother and I will always be here."

Xiao Liu sent Zhao Qian to the door of the room and told him worriedly.

Zhao Qian turned his head and saw Xiao Liu and Zhao Xun looking at him from behind. This seemed to give him great strength and was the only support now.

He nodded, and his sensitive mood became sad again.

He was sorry for making the two of them worry about him so much, but he couldn't go back to the past for the time being, and he couldn't stop thinking about the person who left suddenly.

The door was closed, and he was alone in the bedroom, still holding the camera in his hand.

His numb brain paused for a moment, and he was suddenly a little scared. He was afraid to open it and see the person inside, and even more afraid that there was no such person inside.

His limbs were cold and numb again due to the churning emotions. After struggling for a long time, he finally turned on the camera.

The frames in it are full of details of his life with Yinsu.

Almost the first second that person appeared inside, Zhao Qian's breathing stopped.

He watched the people inside go to pick him up from get off work, watched him struggle to get up with a bright smile in the front yard, and solemnly entrusted himself in his hands by the romantic and beautiful seaside.

Looking at the tip of his nose sore, but he smiled unconsciously.

It seems that through the scenes recorded in it, we can return to the scene where people were still there at that time.

It's just that the camera inside flickered for a moment, and finally Yin Su was sitting in the living room, looking gentle and helpless.

"I'm sorry that I won't be by your side for a long time."

Zhao Qian stared blankly at the people inside and listened to the soft voice inside.

"I came into this world as a dying person, and I would leave one day, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. In fact, from the first time I looked into your heart, I should have understood that I won No."

Having said that, Yin Su lowered his head and smiled lightly.

"Every day I stay with you, my heart beats harder, but I'm a dead person, and I shouldn't have the heart of a living person. I thought I could stop my greed for you just by leaving temporarily, but I Lost again, lost to Si Nian."

Looking at the slightly curved smile at the end of Yin Su's eyes, he seemed to be able to feel the strong affection through the lens.

The voice inside still maintained a steady pace, but Zhao Qian's heart was gradually tightening.

"I'm very happy, you exacerbated my death, but gave me another kind of rebirth, Zhao Qian, please don't feel guilty, because if I didn't fall in love with you, that would be my saddest death."

Zhao Qian finally understood the reason for Yinsu's gray hair.

It turned out that the strands of silver-white hair gathered Yinsu's heartbeat, longing and love for him.

Tiandao gave Yinsu black hair, which was the heart that was lent to him, but the person who really awakened it was Zhao Qian.

Yin Su's rebirth lies in the fact that he himself is finally willing to live and continue his long life in the future.

Zhao Qian's eyes were red, but he didn't shed a single tear. He looked at the people inside with gentle and generous smiles from the beginning to the end, and the last sentence that hit his heart gave him hope to keep watch.

"Zhao Qian, wait for me."

The author has something to say: I feel sorry for Zhao Xiaoqian