dramatic death

Yin Tong didn't know what Chen Yan had done.

The chat on that summer night was like a life-changing opportunity, which came suddenly and inexplicably. Yin Tong was caught off guard from that small, dusty apartment, and then stuffed into a sunny "home" ".

——He was taken into a new house by Chen Yan three days later. It was a typical small dwelling with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

Most importantly, no Christie.

From leaving the stinking apartment to arriving at this new house with clean windows, Yintong didn't see any figure similar to Christie.It was as if she really didn't come, or she was really willing to let Yin Tong move out of the house. This sudden letting go even made Yin Tong feel a little illusory, as if everything at present was just a dream, just what he expected hallucinations for a long time.

——Is Christie really willing to let me live alone?

He stood in the middle of the living room, looking at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze.

This is a fairly quiet neighborhood, not far from the city center, and it takes less than 15 minutes to get to the commercial street by car. The price is probably very beautiful.Yin Tong didn't know who paid the full price for this room, and he didn't know why he was able to be arranged in this kind of place. Looking at the currently empty living room, he always felt that life was not real, as if the luck at the moment It is a castle in the air, and one day it will be repaid by misfortune.

He was terrified of this kind of advance payment method, which was like usury.

He was already tormented by those hallucinations and even wondered whether he should agree to Chen Yan's request to "move out".It's a pity that Mr. Chen didn't give him time to feel sorry for himself, and he had already completed the handover procedures at the speed of light without even saying hello to him.

Yin Tong felt that he had only stood in the living room for 5 minutes or less, and Chen Yan had already appeared on the steps of the porch again.He was processing the documents on the light screen while walking, his eyes wandering as if he was still talking with someone, Yin Tong watched him open and close his lips and kept saying words he didn't understand, and then walked in front of him without stopping .

"Would you like to go down with me to see, there are hourly workers in the hall downstairs."

Yin Tong suddenly took a step back.

It was only then that Chen Yan realized that he seemed to have come too close, and felt a little annoyed for a moment, and even panicked and took a step back.But after retreating, he felt something was wrong again, seeing Yintong and himself looking at each other three steps apart, staring at each other like two wooden stakes, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

He reached out and rubbed Yintong's hair, and asked him softly, "Do you want to call Christie?"

—Christie?

Yin Tong's body tensed up instantly, like a child who heard his parents' names, blinking his eyes and looking at Chen Yan helplessly, as if there were rulers and vines behind him.

It was only after Chen Yan finished speaking that he realized that his vague words seemed easy to be misunderstood. Seeing Yin Tong's appearance, he knew that he had made a mistake, so he hurriedly corrected: "She won't come, but to appease her," Chen Yan raised his hand He made a smooth motion, like stroking a big dog in the air, "Can Yintong talk to her on the phone occasionally?"

"Occasionally, Er?" Yintong asked.

"Yes, occasionally. The frequency of this call is under your control. I will first restrict Christie's freedom of calling until she can control herself and stop harassing you by the minute."

"Christie," Yin Tong frowned, whispering the girl's name, "Aren't you angry?"

"Not angry," Chen Yan responded with a smile, "I promise you, she won't be angry."

Maybe it was Chen Yan's guarantee that worked, or maybe it was Christie who really abided by the so-called "call rules". Even if Yin Tong took the initiative to contact her afterwards, she didn't put on a bad face and opened her screen to curse.

She just sat opposite the light screen, occasionally rolled her eyes to express her dissatisfaction with Chen Yan, and even carefully accompanied Yin Tong to choose the furniture for the new home, with a kind appearance throughout the whole process.

She didn't mention Yintong's almost escape move, she didn't mention medicine.Her attitude is very gentle, as gentle as a dream.

Unfortunately, this dream only lasted less than a month.

……

At 17:50 in the evening, "afternoon tea" dessert house.

Yin Tong pulled over the high stool and sat opposite Christie across the bar.The petite national loli seemed to have not recovered from the embarrassment just now, her head drooped and her mouth was aggrieved, and she didn't even eat the pudding in front of her, looking pitiful.

While intertwining her fingers, she whispered, "I just want to care about you."

Yintong thought to himself, ancestor, you don't call me caring about me, you call me controlling me.

He dug out a small piece of pudding with the spoon, bit the spoon to lick off the coffee liquid from his lips, and when he looked up, he met Christie's sneaky glance at him, so he simply looked away and changed the subject.

He said: "You came today just in time. In fact, I also have a question to ask you. It is not the indoor monitoring mentioned earlier, but the thing that is still playing on the light screen outside."

Christie blinked, followed Yin Tong's gaze to look at the shopping mall across the street.

The nearby school had just closed, and the projected publicity of Hakoba Online barely achieved the desired effect. A large group of people surrounded the commercial street in the dark, and Christie stretched her neck and stared at it for a long time. Barely see what Yintong caught her attention.

——It was a light screen, and the promotional PV of Hakoniwa Online was playing on it, and she was using the version she had seen before, the escape from the stairs from the first perspective.

——The re-recorded version after finding her endorsement has not been released yet, probably to wait for the in-game internal test to have a few days left, and then do a wave of concentrated publicity.

Christie turned her head and looked at it for a while, not sure what Yin Tong wanted her to see. Anyway, she figured out that her children probably wouldn't care about what happened just now with her, so she was relieved.Smiling again, he took a big bite out of the coffee pudding without mercy.

She dug it up and didn't eat it, and like a money-greedy goblin, she transferred the pudding to her face, put it on the plate with cake crumbs, and splashed the remaining crumbs on the table.

Yin Tong was silent for a while, and sighed softly in his heart.

—Christie always does.

Perhaps, as Chen Yan said, Christie was born in a bad family, and her living environment created deviations in her thinking, so she always had some indelible greed in her bones.If things are not in your own hands, you will feel uneasy, and if others have what you don't have, you will take it by force.

She would not like others to be better than herself, as if she was born with an indelible inferiority complex.She can't accept the so-called "bad news". Even if she gets something that doesn't meet her expectations, she will lock it in the cabinet with a rusty iron lock.

Yin Tong watched her use a spoon to scrape off the bitter coffee liquid on the pudding little by little, revealing the sweet and soft part, until she could no longer taste the bitterness on the spoon, and then began to take small sips of the pudding below.

She said: "Are you curious about that game? I remember that you didn't like this kind of thing before. Why do you suddenly want to play games?"

Yin Tong lowered his eyes and smiled.

He thought: Look, Christie is still testing me if I'm hallucinating, or dreaming of something weird.

——Her desire to control does not allow me to have secrets, and her skepticism will keep picking out clues from my words.She was afraid that I would know something that I shouldn't know in the blind spot of her vision, that I would discover something, or that the action would escape her grasp.

——She was always trembling, as if she was hiding some secret.

Yin Tong blinked slowly.

There was a moment when he wanted to tell the truth, he wanted to say "I'm hallucinating again", or tell her "I still have a blood spot on my wrist, and someone has jumped over your monitor and watched me".

He wanted to viciously smash the "peace" created by Christie and tear up the illusion that "nothing happened".He wanted to scare Christie, telling him "Your acting skills are not good at all, I knew you were hiding something." Pull them all out and put them under the sun."

He wanted to say, Christie, people love the priest's confession because they will get peace of mind after hearing the priest say "the Lord has forgiven you".

--how about you?

——When you induced me to admit "I didn't see anything" over and over again, did you also gain inner peace over and over again?

—Have you ever felt for a moment that your mistakes have been forgiven?

——If you get a little bit of comfort, can you please calm down the pain I have endured, can you please tell me what fault is tormenting you, forcing you to keep concealing me, testing me, monitoring me, and persecuting me.

—Is the fault you committed related to me?Is it the culprit of my constant hallucinations today?

——Are you the perpetrator?

Yin Tong looked into Christie's dark eyes, remained silent for a while, curled the corners of his lips stiffly, and reached out to knock on the advertisement on the light screen.

He thought it wasn't time yet, so he tried hard to persuade himself to wait for a while.

—he will sit in the confessional until the executioner himself presents his weapon.

So he smiled, and he said: "Recently Hakoniwa Online has been heavily publicized, it's not surprising to see it, not to mention that when you came to the store that day, you reminded me that you already got this game endorsement."

Yin Tong propped his head and looked at Christie on the opposite side of the bar, and said with a smile, "I thought your attitude was to let me 'get to know'."

"No," Christie pouted, "ELF Company is known to be rich, I just got excited because I got a huge sum of money, and I don't have the slightest intention to persuade you to degenerate."

Yintong couldn't help laughing: "How can you become depraved after playing a game. But I'm a little curious, did you get an internal script when you endorsed Hakoniwa Online? What is this game called 'Hakoniwa Online'? "Hakoniwa 'What do you mean again?"

"Could I trouble you to talk to me?"