draw a complete day and night

Dai Lingyu didn't remember how she came down from the mountain. When she woke up from the hospital, she wished she had just had a too realistic nightmare.

This desperate hope was shattered when she saw Xiao Lin who pushed the door and came in. Dai Lingyu closed her eyes tiredly and threw herself back on the bed. Xinglan...he is gone...

Xiao Lin froze by the bed, not knowing how to speak.

In the end he hesitated and said: "Our special department cleaned up the corpses on the mountain, and burned them on the spot without daring to take them back.

The villagers at the foot of the mountain are all fine, and the military drill was announced to the outside world... I don't know what happened, and I don't know what kind of battle you have experienced, you..."

Xiao Lin couldn't go on, wanted to ask where Xinglan was but couldn't say it, it was really like Dai Lingyu lost his soul, his mind was out of control, and he pretended to refuse to communicate.

Xiao Lin was helpless, thought for a while and told him to take a good rest, and got up and left without disturbing him.

Dai Lingyu struggled to get up, pulled out the needle in his hand, and staggered out of the hospital.

As the New Year approached, the streets were bustling with excitement, and occasional firecrackers sounded from time to time. Everyone's faces were full of joy, which was in stark contrast to his desperation.

He stumbled home in a daze, and when he opened the door, he fell to the ground along the door, feeling weak and cold.

On the dining table, the rest of the breakfast that Xinglan made for him in the morning was still there, coldly showing the cruel reality, that person may never appear in this room full of their lives, perhaps until the end of his life He will not be able to see each other again. This cruel reality was created by him.

On the third day after returning from Yangjiao Mountain, Wang Lin brought Bai Xihua to look for Dai Lingyu.

The two travel-stained people were startled when they saw Dai Lingyu. In just two days, the originally handsome young man was so haggard that people couldn't look directly at him. His eyes were blue and black, and he walked unsteadily.

Wang Lin supported him, with worry on his brows.

"Lao Liu, what's the matter with you? Why haven't you answered the phone these days? What happened after that day?"

Dai Lingyu shook his head slowly, Wang Lin helped him to sit on the sofa, hesitantly said: "I'm sorry, Lao Liu, Xihua...is just keen on research, did we...do something terrible? thing?"

Bai Xihua, who was standing next to him as a wood for the set, looked nervously at Dai Lingyu, who didn't want to speak, let alone explain, and just shook his head wearily.

They don't know what they are doing, but they have become the characters in the gangster. Although they don't know what will happen in the future, but the things have already happened, and they have no power to change. Dai Lingyu doesn't want to push her friends to the forefront and stand on the moral high ground to criticize What are they.

Looking at the silent Dai Lingyu, Wang Lin sighed slightly, as if he didn't ask any questions, but talked about what happened to them after that day.

Seeing that Dai Lingyu was about to be knocked into the air at that moment, Wang Lin's heart almost jumped out of fright, and he had no time to react.

The next moment, they suddenly appeared in an unknown wilderness, surrounded by darkness, there were either leftover houses or large deserted graves, as if they had been abandoned for thousands of years.

Wang Lin's 1 villages are definitely not limited to the surrounding area. There is no such deserted village in the whole country. They seem to be trapped in some kind of illusion.

He took Bai Xihua's hand and searched for a long time tremblingly. When Wang Lin felt that he would be unable to get out of this place of fear and oppression for the rest of his life, they were rescued. A scavenger old man.

When the old man who looked at them as if he was insane came out, the two suddenly realized that the deserted village they thought was just an abandoned factory in the suburbs, dilapidated and desolate.

But they kept going around in circles. When they came out, the sunset was all over the sky. The two looked at each other with a feeling of happiness. No one passed by, so they might not be able to get out.

When I came back, because I took the short-distance bus without my ID, I was able to come back after all kinds of hardships, which is also sad.

Dai Lingyu listened to it as funny, but she couldn't laugh at all. This was someone's narrow-minded revenge. Looking back at the slightly guilty look in the other party's eyes at that time, Dai Lingyu felt that this kind of behavior of vengeance in an emergency was very cute.

During the Spring Festival, the parents who didn't come back all the year round came back home. The father of the wandering painter rarely came back to see his son. Unexpectedly, Mingyan and Mingyan's ex-wife happened to run into each other, and they bickered and went upstairs.

After seeing Dai Lingyu, as if pressing still instantly, Dad Dai said cautiously after a while: "Baby, did you encounter any troubles? Tell Dad, Dad will solve it for you, look at you tossing yourself... ..."

Papa Dai wanted to step forward to hug his son in distress, but as if thinking of something, he stiffly put down his outstretched hand.

Mother Dai pushed Father Dai away in disgust. Although she wanted to express the same idea, she spoke in a flat tone that didn't seem like she cared at all.

"Xiao Yu, what happened? Why didn't you tell me?"

Dai Lingyu lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling, and her dry voice uttered flat sentences.

"Dad, Mom, the person I love... is no longer by my side..."

Dai Papa & Dai Mama "..."

Papa Dai was shocked: "Baby! You are in love!!!"

Mother Dai rolled up her sleeves and pulled him aside, she didn't even bother to express her disdain for his lack of focus and his habits.

She looked at Dai Lingyu worriedly, raised her hand and patted him on the back tentatively, her movements were careful lest her son resist.

Dai Lingyu lowered her eyes and buried her head in her mother's shoulder, feeling extremely tired.

"Dad, Mom... I will always wait for him to come back. It doesn't matter if I wait for my whole life. I will never change my mind no matter what!"

He raised his head from his mother's shoulders, the corners of his eyes were thin and red, and his eyes were red and swollen, but his eyes were firm. His tone was not fierce, but calm, but that kind of stubbornness made the parents unable to comfort them.

The Dai family's parents looked at each other, and before they had time to rejoice at their son's little dependence, they were dragged by sadness.

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How can this be advised!

The two took turns to fight, Xiaozhi gently persuaded with emotion and reason, analyzed and summarized a central idea from all aspects, baby, you really don't feel at ease if you don't find someone to take care of your parents! ! !Think of you as a loner with no one to take care of you, how sad it would be if you get sick.

Dai Lingyu forced a smile and said: "He is worried about me, he sees me sad, maybe he will come back soon!"

His face was smeared by the invisible dog food, and Mother Dai winked at Father Dai. The child is... is he mentally ill?

It's no wonder they have such thoughts, Dai Lingyu said vaguely, they only thought that the son's sweetheart died unexpectedly, and the child couldn't bear the blow, because if the lovelorn is ordinary, it would not be this attitude, and their children know it themselves, not shrinking Those who cannot chase after a breakup have children who are not so weak.

After a few days of tug-of-war, both sides were exhausted. Mother Dai had to go back to work after the new year, and the company was her own, so she couldn't give up the job, so she had to hand over the task to Dad Dai worriedly, trying to make her son happy, even if he still let go. Not down, but at least not depressed every day.

Dad Dai accepted the task at a loss, and after thinking for a long time, he pretended to be excited and said: "Baby, Dad will take you out for a walk, Dad has been to many beautiful places, how about going out to relax!"

Dai Lingyu showed no mood swings, and said flatly: "Your living expenses are enough to go out alone, and I have to take care of you outside! Besides, I don't want to leave home, what should I do if Xinglan can't find me when I come back?"

Papa Dai was completely defeated with tears streaming down his face.

After a while he regrouped and continued his efforts: "Then your father taught you how to draw. When you were a child, your father gave it to you. Do you remember?"

Dai Lingyu nodded hesitantly. He inherited his father's talent. Even though he didn't write very much, what he learned was engraved on his soul like a brand, and he would never forget it even after a long time.

I was still jerky at the beginning, but gradually my writing became smoother. I learned ink painting, oil painting, and sketching when I was a child, and was praised by everyone for its aura.

At this moment, the person on the rice paper, with a wide robe and wide-sleeved clothes, looks like he is going to ride the wind, his eyes are cold and menacing, like a sword holding a sword, his momentum is so strong that it almost bursts out of the paper, and a large red flower is swaying behind him , The bloody pavement comes from the dark rendering.

Dad Dai blinked, and praised sincerely: "You have both form and spirit, you can write smoothly, and you have a style of your own. My baby is really good. Do you want to consider becoming a painter!"

He said Xing Xing stared at Dai Lingyu, obviously a lot of age and no pressure to be cute, his eyes were as pure as when he was young.

"It's just that the color is too gloomy, and the killing... is too heavy!"

Dai Lingyu put down her pen and rubbed her forehead, feeling a little tired, she smiled a little when she heard this, and her tone of voice rose by two points.

"No way, Xinglan is like this!"

Papa Dai shook his head regretfully and said, "Hey, there's no other way!"

Two seconds later, he suddenly raised his voice: "Who? Who did you just say?"

Dai Lingyu tilted her head and said innocently: "Xinglan, I'm a man!"

Papa Dai shook his dizzy head and unconsciously said, "Huh?"

Father Dai propped up the table with one hand and his forehead with the other, staring wide-eyed at Dai Lingyu who was sitting on the sofa, staring at his small eyes. After a while he said in a trembling voice: "But the picture is... a man...?"

Dai Lingyu nodded hesitantly, Papa Dai shook his head, covered his face and ran to the next door, Xiang Zhen!The domineering president, Mother Dai, cried out her shaky views.

Dai Lingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, looking at the portrait of Xinglan in her hand, she felt rare relief in her heart.

When a few people in the dormitory gathered for dinner after the year, everyone inevitably drank a few more glasses and knew more or less about Dai Lingyu, but everyone was considerate and did not ask any questions. It's a joke, a joke, and it's great if you laugh.

After drinking too much, it's inevitable that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. Xu Jiabao hugged Li Yao with his tongue, and said inarticulately: "We are single dogs in our dormitory, and everyone is a lover. How can we be in love! After a while, How embarrassing..."

Li Yao pushed his hand, and couldn't push it away for a long time, so he simply gave up, complaining: "Whoever is like you, don't mess with me! I hate it, hate it!"

Looking at the two drunks, the remaining three smiled wryly. Aren't they all lovers? You're right. Even Wang Lin, a well-recognized wood, is different from one person, not to mention that the fifth child lost his life because of it. !

At the end of the show, Wang Lin sent Dai Lingyu home. This always calm and wise man had thin red cheeks and misty eyes, but even so his back was still straight.

Dai Lingyu walked against him, feeling dizzy.

Wang Lin put his arms around his shoulders and stuffed him into the car, and went in and sat beside him. In the silence, Wang Lin still couldn't hold back and asked, "How is that man? He... When will he come back?"

In his opinion, that person is very capable, how could he just die? He was probably injured or something, but he didn't know how to prescribe the right medicine to comfort Dai Lingyu without asking. Anyway, that person saved them. , until now no one is looking for trouble, it is probably due to that person, even if he was played for a while, he can ignore it.

Dai Lingyu was really drunk, her eyes were red and her eyes were blurred. When asked this question, she just whispered: "He will come back, he will definitely come back..."

Although it is whispered, it is unquestionable determination, or belief, if he is not firm in something, then how should he persist in the long years of the rest of his life.

Dai Lingyu wasn't skipping classes when the term started, and only about half a semester's worth of classes would be ready, and he could do an internship in his junior year. Dai Lingyu didn't plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination. At that time, he chose computer as his major, but for him, he could choose anything. Similarly, Mother Dai only has one child for him, and the company will leave it to him no matter what.

He once said that he would not inherit the company even if he died, but now that he thinks about it, it is naive and ridiculous. After all, his mother worked so hard, it was all for his better life.

As for the novice parents who have made a mess at home, it is understandable. The father who is not doing things can't take care of the mess. The mother can only bite the bullet and take over the mess company after just giving birth. One can imagine how difficult it is, and it is human nature to harden one's heart and leave the child behind. You can't drink northwest wind as a family.

Dai Lingyu had thought about this kind of thing for a long time, but she was still not used to it, that's all.

Fortunately, father Dai Dai and mother hate each other, and they basically look at their children in staggered ways. Maybe everyone has realized the mistake, but there is no reason to approach each other...

One day, two days, one month, two months, one year, two years... From the beginning, the days were like years, and the appearance was haggard, and then the busy and numb, and the gentle and laughing people were polished to be calm, restrained, and serious.

There are countless heartaches, countless tears, and endless lovesickness.

Until one day five years later, Dai Lingyu, who dragged his exhausted body home, was almost hit in the face by an unknown object calling towards him. He held the extremely familiar Nuanyu to his lips, and burst into tears uncontrollably. .

A small and childish voice sounded in the air, an unfamiliar voice with a familiar tone.

"Sorry Lingyu, I'm late..."