Li Tian Zodiac

So how did he get up there?

No, no, the question now should be, who is he?Is it a human or a ghost?

Shen Changling shook his head, tried his best to stabilize his mind, and approached there on tiptoe.

Maybe it was just a bulging piece of the quilt, and I misread it, um, I should have misread it.

One step, two steps... And when he finally saw everything clearly with the moonlight, he was sure in his heart: Well, it looks like he is indeed a person.

The man's figure was small, and he was huddled under the quilt, leaving only a small section of hair exposed.

Seemingly very satisfied with the touch of the quilt, he even slightly arched his head inward, looking extremely comfortable.

Although he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, it was obvious that he was a child, and Shen Changling's heart suddenly softened.

Looks like a child, he sighed.

It seems that when he was very young, in his memory, when he was sitting alone on a tall wooden chair reading a book, what he envied most were the children running around and playing in the yard.

How much he thought, how much he wanted to hang out with them... The emotion at that time was so strong that he still remembered that feeling to this day.

"Hey, wake up, wake up..." Stretching out his hand and gently pushing, Shen Changling wanted to wake up the other party, but the movement of his hand was very gentle, hesitating and couldn't bear to wake him up, as if An adult who can't help but watch his child lie in bed.

"Well, don't call me..." The child shrank his head under the quilt again, and the child muttered softly.

"Wake up, if you don't wake up, the big bad wolf is coming." Shen Changling pushed the quilt again, talking about the words that his parents coaxed him when he was young.

But the other party was obviously very ungrateful, the quilt was tightened by his hands, and his little head retracted again.

Shen Changling sighed, he had no choice but to wash up lightly, replaced the teapot on the stove, and put another one on it.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing inside the house, and the cold wind outside cannot blow away the warmth in this small house.

Tonight, he could not sleep at all. Shen Changling sat in front of the table. There was a book on the table, which was spread out on one side, and there were marks made by charcoal on it. It was the book he used to learn characters. .

He specially borrowed this book from Duan Fengya. It is the natural history, which introduces the different mountains, rivers, landforms, customs and habits of this era with pictures and texts. Although it is like a heavenly book to him now, but He has been working hard to overcome this difficulty.

The lamp was like a bean, and the fire was gradually extinguishing. The young man sat there with his chin resting on one hand, and the pen in his hand was hanging there again and again, maintaining a posture of falling down at any time.

Against the backdrop of the lights, his side face looked extraordinarily soft, his long eyelashes fluttered lightly from time to time, blinked once, blinked again, and then slowly settled down...

He fell asleep.

In the darkness, everything in front of him seemed to be black, Shen Changling walked forward vaguely.

Where is this?Why can't I see everything?He tried hard to recall something, but he couldn't think of anything, and he didn't even know why he thought about it.

It's so dark and cold, why are there no lights?Surrounded by a dead silence like a wilderness, large areas of withered dark colors hit like a tide, Shen Changling staggered and struggled forward, he shouted loudly: "Is there anyone here? Hey, where is it?"

Is this a dream?If it is a dream, why does all this feel so familiar and real.If it's not a dream...

"Are you still refusing to admit your mistakes?" There seemed to be a cold reprimand coming from next to my ear. The voice was so indifferent, like the ice that has remained unchanged for thousands of years on a glacier.

who?who is talking?

"No, I'm not wrong, we shouldn't have to bear all this, why? Why should we suffer such punishment, it's not fair!" Another voice came, this voice seemed to be younger, It was full of resentment and hatred that seemed to break through the sky.

Who is it?Shen Changling stretched out his hand, as if wanting to break through the darkness and grab something.

He stretched out his hand weakly, and the surrounding area was still empty. It seemed that all the sounds just now were hallucinations. Except for his footsteps, there was no other sound...

It was a very familiar voice, he only had such a vague feeling.He obviously has no memory of this experience, but why does this voice feel so familiar, as if it was branded from the depths of his soul.

"You still don't understand..." The cold voice sounded again, but this time there was an imperceptible sigh in the voice, and then the voice said heavily, "You don't know what you are doing right now, But one day, you will regret it."

"You will definitely regret it, it is something you are too painful to regret and cannot make up for..."

The tone of that voice was painful and firm, with a trace of sadness that seemed as if heartbroken...

who is it?Who the hell is talking?Shen Changling was about to be confused by all this, he couldn't tell what was going on?

Was all this his dream, or did it really happen?Is it a memory he had in the past, or someone else's memory?

be terribly upset……

The tea on the stove was still warm, and the hot air was blocked from circulating inside the stove. The room was kept warm, with only a cool breeze blowing in from the open corner of the window.

The candlelight had already been extinguished, and the boy lying on the table frowned, his eyes were moving uneasily under the tightly closed eyelids, as if something terrible happened in a dream.

"Pa-ta..." There seemed to be the sound of something falling, but it was extraordinarily crisp and loud in the quiet room. The boy's uneasy frown slowly relaxed, and he was awakened.

Phew, it turned out to be really a dream. Shen Changling looked at the familiar things in front of him, and his inner emotions finally eased a lot. He raised his hand to wipe his forehead, which was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat.

The dream just now was too scary. Although I can't remember what I dreamed of, but it must be a very scary dream to make me so scared...

Thinking in this way, Shen Changling picked up the pen that Gu Lulu rolled to the edge of the table and dropped to the ground just now.

The charcoal pencil was originally wrapped in paper with small patterns printed on it, but at this time the pattern was crumpled by the broken charcoal pencil.

Shen Changling broke it off, and then put it back into the pen container - he didn't have much monthly money, so he could save money if he could.

"Hmm..." A painful whimper suddenly came from the silent room, interrupting Shen Changling's movements.

It's... that kid, what's wrong with him?Shen Changling got up and wanted to walk to the front of the bed, but the surroundings were too dark, even the faint moonlight was blocked from the eaves, only the fire and the bed near the windowsill had a faint light.

But on the way forward in the dark, the restless movement of the child became clearer, and Shen Chang heard the sound of him clutching the bedding, muffled, and there seemed to be slight sobs.

The child seems to be crying...

Not daring to slow down anymore, Shen Changling stepped forward quickly, he didn't know what he kicked, but he couldn't control it at all.

Tentatively, he reached out and patted the quilt. He sat on the side of the bed that was vacated because the people in the quilt were squeezed into a ball, and so slowly, using a method that he was not proficient in, softly coaxed.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother is here..." Just like that, muttering meaningless lines over and over again, Shen Changling coaxed softly, the person under the quilt seemed to feel at ease, and he gradually leaned over.

In such a dark night, there was nothing but the moonlight and the sound of the fire, and the room was very dark.The visual shielding seemed to intensify the hearing acuity to a greater extent, and the child gradually got his head out of the quilt.

"It's so warm..." As if uttering a dream, the little man slowly arched his head into Shen Changling's arms, so the person sitting by the bed was in this posture, and it was more convenient to put the bedding under the blanket. people in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, when the bad guys come, the tiger will eat them up, and when the tiger comes, my sister will eat them up..." Making up nursery rhymes, Shen Changling quietly looked at the person in his arms through the faint moonlight.

Really cute kid!The skin is white, the mouth is slightly pouty, and the hair that is a little messy because of the quilt is stuck to the forehead, which looks very beautiful.

Leaning his back against the wall, Shen Changling took a very close look at the other party. He seemed to be able to feel the child's heavy breathing on his cheeks. Gradually, the breathing became lighter and the other party slept more cooked.

He should be only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he would occasionally act like a baby to find an adult when he was having nightmares. What was he doing at this time?It seems to be sitting on a tall chair every day, reading books quietly...

The more he looked, the more sleepy he became, the more he thought about it, the more blurred, just like that, Shen Changling held the child occupying his bed in his arms, and gradually fell into a dream, then he tilted his head and leaned against the child's head.

Strange, what was I doing at this age?How come the more I think about it, the more blurred it becomes?Probably because I was too sleepy.

The night passed.

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It seems that I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time. Since that time, every night's dream seems to be spent in boundless screams and wailing. It is a nightmare that cannot escape no matter what...

Strange, how did you sleep so deeply that night?The sleep was so sweet that he didn't seem to want to wake up.

When he was in a haze, Duan Xuehuai heard the sound of thin breathing coming from his ear, the breathing was very light and regular, obviously the owner of the breathing was sleeping peacefully, and he was being hugged by someone, it seemed to be hugged like this all night...

No, who is so bold as to dare to hug him to sleep?Duan Xuehuai woke up all of a sudden, he didn't struggle immediately, but opened his eyes vigilantly, and looked in front of him.

The first thing that came into view was a handsome side face. At this time, the owner of the face was breathing evenly with his eyes closed.

His eyelashes are very long and dense, and the corners of his mouth seem to have a natural smile, and he feels like a spring breeze. This is undoubtedly a very comfortable person.

But even this is not the reason why he should hug me to sleep, Duan Xuehuai thought coldly, he moved his body tentatively, but was hugged hard.

The man just circled his body tightly, but didn't press him down, as if he was worried about something.

The author has something to say: Duan Xuehuai (indifferent face): How could I fall asleep on this guy’s bed? There must be a conspiracy, hum~

Shen Changling: =_=

(Soon after)

Duan Xuehuai: Really fragrant~

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