The whole city is my old attack

Rain, pattering down.The stagnant water in the street reflects the old buildings.

Junior high school students came running after school, wearing blue and white school uniforms as raincoats on their heads. When they stepped on the stagnant water, the splash of water shattered the reflection of the old building.

"Xie Shiyu—"

The 13-year-old Xie Shiyu turned around.

In the misty rain, the 29-year-old Chu Feng held an umbrella, stood in the dream city game, and smiled at Xiao Xie, a junior high school student:

"No umbrella?"

"……Um."

The 13-year-old Xiao Xie stared at Chu Feng for a while, with a blank expression on his face, as if he didn't expect him to come.

Chu Feng looked at this child, who was wearing their junior high school uniform on his head, and his sleeves were hanging by Xiao Xie's ears, like a rabbit.

Chu Feng felt a little cute.

If the 13-year-old Xiao Xie is still as handsome as a boyfriend to the 13-year-old Xiao Chu Feng, then in the eyes of the 29-year-old Chu Feng, the little Xie in front of him has completely transformed into a cute little brother .

Chu Feng stepped forward and held an umbrella for Xiao Xie.

Now at 1.8 meters, he is already half a head taller than Xie Shiyu in the first year of junior high school.Sometimes, Chu Feng quite enjoys this kind of vision, which is impossible to achieve in reality and can look down on Xie Shiyu.

He looked down at Xiao Xie, and reached out to stroke his furry head:

"Have you gone to shave your head? It's a little tricky."

Chu Xiaoxie didn't say anything, just walked silently under Chu Feng's umbrella.

"An inch cut is more suitable for you." Chu Feng said casually, "Why did you suddenly figure it out and go for a haircut?"

Chu Feng remembered that when he first entered the first year of junior high school, Xie Shiyu cut a pot head abnormally, and his long and thick flat bangs covered his eyebrows, making him look very strange.

Generally speaking, if a person's facial features are not very three-dimensional and there are some defects in the shape of the face, it is necessary to modify the hair and bangs more, so as not to expose the entire forehead and face plate.But Xie Shiyu has a good face shape and three-dimensional facial features. It would be very handsome to shave a simple cut to expose the facial features.However, this guy insisted on following the trend in his first year of junior high school and shaved his pot head.

The other boys in the class shaved their heads and looked like well-behaved good students.Xie Shiyu's facial features are too sharp. With this kind of head shaved, it looks like a school bully wearing a temporary wig, neither fish nor fowl.Chu Feng, who was in the first grade of junior high school, didn't like it, so he advised Xiao Xie to change his hairstyle. Xie Shiyu, who was in the first grade of junior high school, went his own way and wanted to keep that pot head.

One day, when Xiao Chu Feng was in school, he walked into the class and suddenly found that Xie Shiyu had shaved his hair back.

The classmates were quietly amazed, and secretly looked back at Xie Shiyu's seat.Chu Feng, who was already used to it, came over and sat next to Xie Shiyu:

"You changed your hairstyle back again?"

"……Um."

Chu Feng: "Why did you suddenly figure out how to shave off your pot head?"

At that time, 13-year-old Xie Shiyu answered him like today:

"It's useless."

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The rain fell on the umbrella surface, tick tock.

The 13-year-old Xiao Xie held Chu Feng's hand holding the umbrella:

"Let me hold on."

"No need." Chu Feng relied on his grown height: "Tall people hold umbrellas."

Xiao Xie snorted, "It's so strange. You actually came to pick me up from school."

Chu Feng: "What did you say? It seems that I deliberately left you out."

Xiao Xie: "Don't you need to mess around with those adults tonight?"

Chu Feng knocked on him: "How can I be fooling around with my legal husband? I'm so young, I'm talking nonsense."

Xiao Xie muttered: "Anyway, it's called nonsense if I don't have my share."

Chu Feng: "When you grow up, you will have a share."

"But I'll never grow up."

"...Xie Shiyu..."

Chu Feng looked at the 13-year-old Xiao Xie in surprise, probably because he had set 100% restoration in the game.Sometimes, even if they knew that the character Xiao Xie was just a data program, what they said would still make Chu Feng feel distressed.

The rain is falling quietly, and the slanting wind blows the fallen leaves in the street.

Xie Shiyu reached out and pulled Chu Feng's sleeve:

"Next time you are with those big brothers, can you let me join?" Xiao Xie had a very wronged expression on his face, and his eyes were as pitiful as a puppy begging for a bone.

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"impossible."

Chu Feng hit the head of the underage Xiao Xie heavily:

"Have you finished your homework, and your mind is full of messy thoughts? You are only 13 years old, how do you know so much?"

——The underage Xiao Xie is really not pure at all.

Xiao Xie cut a sigh: "Even if the children are in elementary school, they know a lot. Then, kissing is always okay, right?"

"Impossible." Chu Feng said.

"Why? Even a five-year-old can kiss you!"

"That's a kiss on the cheek." Chu Feng said, "And, are you five years old?"

——Xiao Xie in adolescence can't enjoy the real happiness like an adult Xie, and can't throw himself into Chu Feng's arms to enjoy a kiss and hug like a kindergarten Xiao Xie. He is in an awkward position.

Chu Feng gently broke away from Xie Shiyu's hand holding him, raised his umbrella like a reliable big brother, and taught the 13-year-old Xiao Xie earnestly:

"Go home and do your homework obediently at night. If you enjoy the protection of a minor, you cannot enjoy the benefits of an adult."

Xiao Xie was wearing his junior high school uniform, with displeasure written all over his face.He suddenly sensed a little implication from Chu Feng's words:

"What minor protection do I enjoy?"

The sound of raindrops resounded in the world outside the umbrella.

Chu Feng stared at the 13-year-old Xiao Xie in front of him. The character Xie Shiyu came from his memory, and they couldn't answer the truth about him back then.

——The Law on the Protection of Minors in China stipulates that children under the age of 14 shall not be held criminally responsible.If Xie Shiyu really planned to kill his father, then 13 years old was his last chance to do it.

Chu Feng looked at Xiao Xie in front of him, but his eyes gradually passed through him, looking at the smoky rain curtain behind Xiao Xie.He wanted to meet someone he hadn't seen, the real Xie Shiyu who could answer all his questions.

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"What are you looking at?"

The 13-year-old Xiao Xie turned his head: "Is there something behind me?"

"...It's nothing." Chu Feng withdrew his gaze restrainedly, "Let's go. I'll take you home."

Xiao Xie, the first-year character, lives in a high-end garden complex.This is the home of Chu Feng's junior high school.

In the real world, the first time Xie Shiyu came to his house to play was the first day of junior high school.Chu Feng also restored his junior high school residence in Dream City. Out of selfishness, he arranged for several junior high school Xie to live here.

drop--

The 13-year-old character Xiao Xie took out the access control card, swiped it, and the automatic glass door slowly opened. In the housing building, the ivory white tiles reflected the bright lights.

Xiao Xie walked in with ease. There were landscape paintings of blue sky and grass on both sides of the corridor, and several pots of orchids were placed in front of the elevator entrance.Everywhere is elegant and chic.

Seeing the former Xie Shiyu living in the place where he lived, Chu Feng had an indescribable feeling.

When he was a child, he always wanted to invite Xie Shiyu to his house to play, but his parents were very strict and always stared at him. Chu Feng couldn't just invite Xie Shiyu to his house to play casually like Xie Shiyu invited him to see the swallows .

After entering the first day of junior high school, finally, 13-year-old Chu Feng waited for an opportunity.

At the turn of spring and summer, there was heavy rain in the sky.The piano teacher is busy and doesn't come to class.

My mother is on a business trip, and my father has to work overtime to live in the university town, so he called to say that he won't be coming back tonight.

——Little Chu Feng spent the night watching the house alone.

The 13-year-old Chu Feng, like a bird released from its cage, immediately picked up the phone and called Xie Shiyu.

When I was in junior high school, almost every household had a landline.In the past, calls to Xie Shiyu were always answered in seconds, but that day, it rang for a long time...

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"I am home."

The character Xiao Xie opens the door and walks in.He threw away the schoolbag and school uniform that got in the way, opened the refrigerator, and prepared to make dinner for himself:

"What do you want to eat?"

Chu Feng was in a daze, as if he didn't hear him speak.Xiao Xie was a little dissatisfied:

"Oh, I'm going to have a candlelight dinner with those adults and then play, so you don't want to have dinner with me, a boring underage, do you?"

"..." Chu Feng: "Eat fried rice with eggs."

Chu Xiaoxie smiled triumphantly, and took out a large handful of the soul of fried rice with eggs from the refrigerator: green onions, put them on the cutting board, and chopped them up.

While this little Xie was cooking, Chu Feng secretly turned on the phone, called up the game system, pointed the small light screen at the back of Xie Shiyu's neck, and wanted to see what the password question of this little Xie was...

"Chu Feng."

"Huh?" Chu Feng quickly put away the system.

The 13-year-old Xie Shiyu let out a big sigh:

"I feel like a concubine fighting for favor in the harem, racking my brains to keep the emperor overnight."

Chu Feng: "..."

Xiao Xie: "So will you stay overnight?"

"Yes!" Chu Feng said angrily:

"The emperor will keep staring at you tonight until you finish all your homework obediently!"

Xiao Xie: "..."

Xie Shiyu's hand for chopping onions froze for a moment. He hated doing homework the most.Sitting on the sofa, Chu Feng began to open Chu Xiaoxie's schoolbag to check, to see what homework he had today, and by the way, to check if there were any clues of the truth back then.

Xiao Xie, the character in Dream City, comes from his memory and will repeat his actions during his lifetime.Even if the 13-year-old character Xiao Xie couldn't tell him what happened, maybe he could reproduce some details and some suspicious points that the 13-year-old Chu Feng couldn't discover.

For example, Xie Shiyu's sudden change of hairstyle.

Back then, I didn't think there was anything wrong, I just thought that Xie Shiyu had a whim.But when Chu Feng thinks about it now, he feels something is wrong. Xie Shiyu suddenly changed his hairstyle, and then changed back suddenly. Perhaps there is a deeper reason for it.

Chu Feng thought that hairstyle is the fastest shortcut to change appearance.Suddenly changing hairstyles with a big difference, people who are not familiar with them can't even recognize that they are the same person.

He looked at the back of 13-year-old Xiao Xie cooking, quietly took out his mobile phone, and pointed the small light screen of the system at Xiao Xie again——

【password issue】:

What is the date of that day? (only fill in the year, month and day)

[that day]...

Chu Feng sighed inwardly, the title gave too little information.He couldn't be sure what [that day] was for, maybe it was just the day when Xiaoxie failed the exam in junior high school.

After all, at the age of 13, X just guessed casually. The guess has some truth, but it may not be accurate.

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"time to eat."

The character Xiao Xie brought a bowl of golden egg fried rice.

Chu Feng: "Only one bowl? Don't you want to eat it?"

"I ate in the school cafeteria."

Wearing heat-insulated gloves and holding a bowl, Xiaoxie suggested, "Do you want to go to the bedroom to eat?"

"...Well, that's fine too."

Eating at the dining table is a bit formal, especially the memory brought to Chu Feng by this dining table is not good. Chu Feng will always remember that he sat here when he was a child, and his parents quarreled while eating. To train listening.

Chu Feng and Xie Shiyu walked into the bedroom.

Bed, bookcase, small balcony, and a white piano on the side facing the balcony.The bedrooms here also restore his memories one by one. The 29-year-old Chu Feng looked at the room where he lived in when he was 13:

"I still miss it."

Chu Feng walked to the white piano and opened the cover:

"Have you ever played it?"

"No. I don't know how to play."

Xie Shiyu put the egg fried rice on the table while talking. He didn't take off the heat-resistant gloves immediately, but just put them on like this.

Chu Feng didn't notice Xie Shiyu's movement, he put his fingers on the black and white keys:

Do, come, me, send...

I haven't practiced the piano for a long time, and I miss it once in a while.Chu Feng played a little tune casually. When he was a child, he never experienced any joy of music from playing the piano. The only time was when Xie Shiyu came to play at his house when he was 13 years old. He played the piano for Xie Shiyu.

Sit

They sat on the piano bench together. Chu Feng put his hands on the keys, and beautiful notes flowed out from his fingertips. Xie Shiyu sat beside him and listened quietly.

That day, it was raining heavily outside the window, and inside the window was the piano and the young love.

"Would you like to play it too?"

29-year-old Chu Feng stopped playing and asked 13-year-old Xiao Xie.

Xiao Xie: "No, I don't know how to play."

Chu Feng: "It doesn't matter, you can just press the keys on the piano. Sit down."

Chu Xiaoxie froze for a moment, then slowly moved to the piano bench and sat beside Chu Feng.

"Why are you still wearing heat-insulating gloves so foolishly?" Chu Feng laughed at him: "You can take them off..."

……wrong.

Something is wrong!

Chu Feng stopped laughing, staring at Xiao Xie in front of him, he suddenly felt something.

Today, he has never seen Xie Shiyu's left hand.

When holding the umbrella, Xie Shiyu reached out to hold him, but it was his right hand.Dinner should be at the dining table, but today Xie Shiyu proposed to come to the bedroom to eat, avoiding the moment of exposing his hands face to face at the dining table.

"Xie Shiyu, you took off the glove on your left hand."

The 13-year-old Xiao Xie bowed his head and remained silent.

Chu Feng stretched out his hand suddenly, and immediately took off Xie Shiyu's gloves——

clack.

The oven mitt fell to the floor.

Chu Feng could see clearly, under the light, under the nail of Xie Shiyu's left index finger:

...with blood.

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Chu Feng: "What is this?"

Xiao Xie was silent in the first day.

Chu Feng's heart was beating extremely fast, and he forced himself to calm down again. The character Xie Shiyu couldn't answer his question, the character was just a projection of his memory.

13 years old ...

Chu Feng suddenly remembered that when they were 13 years old, they didn't make fried rice or wear heat-insulating gloves, but that day, after Chu Feng finished playing the piano, he also asked Xie Shiyu:

"Would you like to play it too?"

At that time, Xie Shiyu stretched out his hand to reach the keys, but paused in the air, then retracted, he shrugged and smiled:

"No, I can't play."

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The 13-year-old Chu Feng didn't think there was anything wrong, he just thought that Xie Shiyu was too embarrassed to make a fool of himself in front of him.

Today's Chu Feng suddenly realized that the 13-year-old Xie Shiyu really wanted to press the keys that day, but when he raised his hand...

He found the blood left between his index fingers.

This scene was captured by the eyes of 13-year-old Chu Feng, and it was sent back to the brain through the optic nerve, but... If there is no cause and effect in this scene, just from the visual point of view, it is just a tiny maroon in the nail crevice of the index finger.

It's nothing at all.

The brain judges as: throw away irrelevant information.

The 13-year-old Chu Feng could not perceive the importance of this detail subjectively, and the 29-year-old Chu Feng was even less likely to recall the situation of Xie Shiyu's nails 16 years ago.

This visual information, curled up in the corner of his brain, was read by the game system when Chu Feng was building the dream city, creating a 100% restored 13-year-old character Xiao Xie.

They meet again in the game. The 13-year-old Xie Shiyu reappeared in front of the 29-year-old Chu Feng who knew the cause and effect.

Even if the 13-year-old Chu Feng could detect the blood under the nails, Xie Shiyu at that time would fool him and say: It's nothing, it's just bleeding from the nails.

It's impossible to go back and delve into such a small detail...unless the police came.At this moment, Chu Feng grasped the left hand of the character Xiao Xie, and observed the maroon dyed in the crevices of his nails. This color should be blood.Chu Feng was a little surprised that 13-year-old Xie Shiyu would be so careless.

Even if it's just the blood in the nails, it should be washed clean. If he was caught by the police at that time and had to go for a DNA test immediately... then it would be over.

Although the 13-year-old Xie Shiyu cannot be sentenced legally, if he is found out, Xie Shiyu will definitely not be able to continue attending classes on the junior high school campus, and will be sent to a juvenile detention center to be separated from him.

"Go wash your hands."

Chu Feng pointed to the bedroom door, the character Xiao Xie didn't say anything, stood up obediently, and walked out.

Chu Feng looked at his back, he was 13 years old... he was really too young, so careless, was it because he committed a crime for the first time, or because... Xiao Xie at that time was only a first-year student after all, maybe he didn't think carefully?Or...too late?

time……

Chu Feng suddenly remembered that when he was 13 years old, he asked Xie Shiyu to come to his house, and he called there temporarily.

It rained suddenly that day, and the piano teacher couldn't come temporarily. His father also temporarily decided not to come back at night, and let Chu Feng look after the house alone.

The completely free little Chu Feng immediately dialed Xie Shiyu's home phone.

Beep, beep, beep, beep...

In the past, calls to Xie Shiyu's family were always answered quickly, but that day, the 13-year-old Chu Feng made three calls, and when the third call was about to beep...

Pat, picked up.

"Hello, Xie Shiyu?"

After a pause on the other end of the phone, Little Chu Feng heard Xie Shiyu's voice:

"Well, it's me."

Little Chu Feng said happily: "My parents are not at home today! My dad won't be back until tomorrow morning, do you want to come to my house to play!"

Little Chu Feng thought, Xie Shiyu on the other end of the phone would definitely be as happy as him, and replied excitedly: Really?That's great! !Then imagine what to eat and play with him tonight, maybe they can play games all night, and they can also have a pillow fight...

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However, on the other end of the phone, Xie Shiyu just said lightly:

"Going to your house now?"

Little Chu Feng squeezed the phone receiver tightly. Xie Shiyu's voice sounded a little cold, and seemed to be a little depressed, as if... just came back from somewhere, a little tired.

Bang--the rainstorm crackled against the windows.

Little Chu Feng suddenly felt very embarrassed. He actually asked Xie Shiyu to come to his house to play in such weather... It was really inappropriate.He was so excited when he just received the news from his father that he would not be home at night, that he forgot what the hell weather was like today.

"Sorry, I didn't realize that it was raining too much, so you better not come! It's okay, come to my house to play again next time you have a chance."

——I don’t know if it will be the Year of the Monkey next time.

Little Chu Feng was very disappointed, but he pretended to have a normal voice, and was about to hang up the phone. He should just practice piano at home and do homework by himself and go to bed early.

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"Are you looking forward to my coming?"

When he was about to put down the phone, Xie Shiyu's joking voice came from the opposite side.

"I didn't!" Little Chu Feng was a little annoyed:

"Will you come or not. I'm going to hang up."

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After a while, the 13-year-old Chu Feng heard:

"right away."

The wind and rain were dark, Xie Shiyu on the other end of the phone smiled:

"wait for me."