Change Human Trilogy

The bellfish closed its eyes.

The person who didn't want to mention it was his mother.

His mother has been a vague existence since she was a child. She always stays in the room, lying on the cold couch, only soup and medicine come in and out.

On the contrary, my father was a gentle and loving person.There is a lot of love for him.My father often said: Your mother is sick and cannot go out to meet people.

What happened later, and looking back at all of it, it was like a dream come true. My mother was a real monster, and her so-called "illness" was just an excuse to avoid contact with people.

Later, the family collapsed, and his father took his own life.

Zhong Yu sat up from the sofa and began to rummage through the boxes to find things.

Finally a dusty box was pulled from the corner behind the TV cabinet.

Open the box, dust billows.There are some odds and ends in it.The place is relatively neat, and it is obvious that it has not been turned over for a long time.

He took them out the same way.The black notebook is my diary.I only wrote halfway and didn't continue, and the paper has all turned yellow.In the cowhide bag are the letters from home and back when he was studying abroad. He kept every letter at that time as a treasure. This is what he found in his haunted house-like room after returning to the ruins of his home many years later.Under the cowhide bag is a book whose age can be seen. Dazai Osamu's "No Man in the World", because it was written by a Japanese writer, it was not easy to preserve it in the sensitive period decades ago.This book, full of gloom and negativity, was his spiritual food during his decadent period.It's just that the author Osamu Dazai can choose to commit suicide at the extreme of loss, but he can only live forever.

At the bottom of the box is a blank notebook.Opening the book, there is a yellowed photo inside, which has been torn into two halves.

Zhong Yu picked up the photo and looked at it carefully. Although the portrait in the photo has been blurred, the facial features can still be distinguished.

Cambridge stepped forward and looked at the photo in his hand. It was a photo of Zhong Yu and a woman with a classic bun.

This is.....

Cambridge was somewhat surprised.

Zhong Yu stared at the woman in the photo.

I haven't looked at this photo for many years. It turns out that my mother's appearance is not as distorted as I remember.

Does it look like Miss Dong?

He asked Chelsea.

Kang Qiao smiled helplessly: I've never seen her before, so it's hard to say if she looks like her.

That evening.

Zhong Yu has been holding that photo in his hand.

The self on the above seems to be a lifetime away, after looking at it for a long time, my mother is no longer like my mother, and I am no longer like myself, as if I am holding a group photo of two other unrelated people.

Sleepless all night.

During the day the company works,

Jianguo patted Zhong Yu on the shoulder and pulled him back from his thoughts. He asked Zhong Yu: Why are you so dazed during working hours?

Zhong Yu has big dark circles under his eyes, and there is a photo on the computer, which is a photo of him and Miss Dong before.

Jianguo said: You are so blatant, you really want to eat swan meat.

Zhong Yu didn't smile as usual, staring at the computer in a daze, holding in his hand the yellowed photo he dug out last night.The half of myself in the photo has been torn off.

He asked Jianguo: Do ​​you think they resemble each other?

Jianguo held only half of the photo in his hand and looked at it carefully: Is this photo of yours an antique? .

Look at the woman in the photo, and look at Miss Dong on the computer.

With a firm tone, he said: It's clearly two people!But... Although they don't look like each other, they look alike.

Zhong Yu looked at the smiling Miss Dong on the screen.

Ms. Dong's smile on the screen became more and more meaningful.

In the luxurious hall,

Miss Dong was half lying in the middle of the sofa.The arm was still aching.She looked at the pale skin and frowned slightly.

The secretary walked over lightly and said, "The grandparents... still haven't been found."

Look for it again!Ms. Dong's tone was harsh, and I didn't believe they could evaporate.

The nearby streets have been sent to search.Should have results soon.The secretary comforted.

Ms. Dong said coldly: I'm afraid the grandfather and grandson are just two human skins in disguise.

She couldn't believe that a few drops of fish tank water could cause such painful damage to her skin.

She is naturally afraid of water, and has always kept a respectful distance from rivers, lakes and seas. She has already resisted ordinary water.She is still trying to find a way to crack the water in the lake and sea.

Never thought of that.The water in a kid's fish tank can quickly burn one's own skin.

There is no such thing as a coincidence in the world.That's definitely problematic for grandparents and grandchildren.

What kind of adversary, she wondered, would pop up and turn against her.

At this time the phone rang, and it was Zhong Yu.Ask her if she went home yesterday well.

Ms. Dong changed her attitude and replied: Everything is as usual, and it has not been affected by the wind and rain.

Zhong Yu on the phone said: Do you have time on weekends?I would like to invite you to the park at your convenience.

Ms. Dong was quite surprised by his initiative, and asked him: Why do you want to go to the park?

Zhong Yu on the other side of the phone smiled and said: The weather is very good, suitable for outdoors.

Miss Dong agreed.

Although she doesn't like to go to crowded places, it is rare for Zhong Yu to take the initiative to invite her.The originally gloomy mood improved a little.

The weekend is coming.Zhong Yu packed up his clothes early in the morning.

This is one of the rare occasions when he dresses more formally except for an interview.

Looking at my own pale face in the mirror,

He said to himself: Maybe it's just my misunderstanding.

Hope it was a misunderstanding.