Chapter 112: | The trajectory of the stars (12)
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Phantom Skeleton Painting
- Xī Zǐxù
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- 2021-01-30 01:26:23
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"Small cave, what's wrong with you ?!" Looking at the small cave's lifeless appearance, Ji Leshui cried out in a panic. His call quickly attracted Li Su, who was resting in the room. Li Su said, "What happened?"
"The little cave didn't respond!" Ji Le was sweating anxiously. "What's wrong with it?"
Li Su looked at the small cave in Ji Leshui's arms and suddenly changed his face: "Where is Song Qingluo? Is it in the room?"
"Yes, he only came back yesterday." Ji Lehui said, "Just in the room!"
Li Su heard that he rushed to Song Qingluo's room and yelled his name: "Song Qingluo, Song Qingluo are you inside?"
Song Qingluo, who was easily awakened by others, did not respond to Li Su.
Li Su had some bad hunches in his heart, reaching for the door, but the door was locked and could not be pushed open. In desperation, Li Su had to go back to the house to find a tool, and then pried open the door abruptly. As soon as the door opened, Li Su saw the scene in the room. Song Qingluo, who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed, was nowhere to be seen. The room was empty and there were not many signs of life. For a year. Li Su's eyes swept around the room, his face ugly and terrible: "He's not here."
Ji Leshui said anxiously: "Not here? But just came back." So he quickly called Song Qingluo, but the call was not connected, indicating that the owner had shut down.
Li Su said: "Don't worry, I will ask people to check and monitor." He took out his phone and called Li Ye, briefly explained the situation, waiting for Li Ye to return the news.
While waiting, they carefully put the cave on the bed. The small bone shelf disappeared from the usual liveliness and quietness. The two eyes that flickered like lights were dimmed. Xiaohua cried beside her, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she raised her hand hard and touched Xiaohua's head, trying to comfort her. This action made Xiaohua cry more fiercely, and even started to hiccup: "Brother, where did your brother go ..."
Looking at this scene, Ji Leshui felt very uncomfortable: "Is the Xiao Cave related to Song Qingluo? What happened to him, did the Xiao Cave become like this?"
Li Su said, "Yes."
Ji Leshui did not know, but he knew very well that the existence of the small cave is actually very special. It can also be regarded as a companion, but it is not an ordinary human being, but a companion separated from heresy. At that time, something heresy was attached to the fake "Skull Fantasy Drama", which made the things in the scroll come alive, not only turning Song Qingluo's father into a skeleton, but also alienating Song Qingluo. This caused abnormal changes in Song Qingluo's body ... The small cave appeared at that time.
Its situation is very strange. It was clearly differentiated from "Skull Fantasy Drama", but it is also an independent heresy. It even has an inseparable relationship with Song Qingluo. People who get along with it will always feel a wonderful tranquility, as if lying in a warm blanket in winter night, and the sound of rustling snow rang next to your ears. The investigators joked that Song Qingluo was so indifferent, and the small cave was so cute, it really could not see the relationship between the two. Li Su doesn't think so. He even doubted whether the small cave is part of Song Qingluo ... but this conjecture has no evidence and cannot be confirmed.
However, it now appears that Song Qingluo's state obviously had a great influence on the small cave.
Li Ye's phone call came back quickly. He checked the monitor and said that Song Qingluo drove out in the middle of the night, carrying the box with the scroll in his hand. As soon as Li Su heard it, he raised it immediately. The box was filled with the heresy that infected Song Qingluo, and it was also the origin of Song Qingluo's childhood tragedy. The work named "Skull Fantasy Drama". This thing is supposed to be very important for Song Qingluo. Why did he suddenly leave with this thing in the middle of the night? ?
"I saw his driving route." Li Ye said, "Going directly on the high-speed, where to go to check." He paused and suddenly remembered something, "Yes, is there any meteor notice recently? "
"Trailer? I don't know this." Li Su thought for a moment, realizing that Li Ye asked what this meant, and said, "Then you check the monitoring, I will find it myself." Hanged up the phone cleanly, Li Su gave Ji Leshui caught his eye and asked him to go online with himself to find information about meteors. I hurried to find it for a while, but I did not expect Li Su to find it. A few days ago, experts predicted that there would be a meteor shower in Lyra tonight. Lyra is one of the most splendid constellations in the Milky Way in the northern sky. The falling meteors are bright and dazzling. The best place to watch is City C. Li Su knew that Song Qingluo definitely went there.
Li Su quickly called Li Ye and roughly determined where Song Qingluo left. After learning that Song Qingluo was going to City C, Li Ye pondered for a moment: "Then he should go to the outskirts of City C." Look Meteors must avoid light pollution, and be far from the suburbs of the city to meet such conditions.
Li Su gritted his teeth and said, "I'll chase it." He looked at the dying cave, "He's still in the car?"
"No, he should have arrived." Li Ye said, "The video I watched was four hours ago."
"Okay, I know." Li Su said.
Without much time to hesitate, Li Su picked up the small flower cave and got on the car. Ji Leshui was also anxious in his heart, but Li Su worried about his safety and refused to take him, he had to wait at home
The car drove out of the yard, feeling the cool night breeze of the spring day, Li Su stepped on the accelerator hard.
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Song Qingluo doesn't like spring very much.
The tragedy in his family happened in the flourishing spring, and the smell of blood mixed with the rich floral fragrance became his deepest memory of this season. He parked his car, bypassed the dense woods, and a deep lake appeared suddenly in sight.
This evening is not a full moon, the sky is clear and deep, it is the good weather to watch meteors.
Although the meteor shower is not too large in the whole year at night, the number of fire meteors is very large. When the fire meteor falls, it will form a dazzling light different from the ordinary meteor, and even some will bring a green color ... It is the star closest to the color of Lin Banxia's eyes seen by Song Qingluo.
No tools are needed to watch the meteor. Find a place and wait quietly. Song Qingluo put down the box in his hand and sat on the soft meadow.
The lake in front of the sky reflected the sky, the stars sprinkled on it like a broken diamond, Song Qingluo opened his eyes, and the black pupil put the entire sky dome into the eye. He looked very seriously, but his pupils were a little loose, and the temperament of the whole person showed a misty mist, as if it was about to dissipate.
After a long wait, Song Qingluo slowly opened the box and flattened the picture scroll on the soft grass. This picture is the culprit that turned him into this look. He has seen it countless times, and every detail and every brushstroke in it is deeply imprinted into his mind.
Song Qingluo's fingers rubbed against the soft texture of the scroll. He was careless and murmured something.
The dark sky suddenly lit up, and something slipped across the night. Song Qingluo raised his head and saw a stream of light fall from the sky dome and fell silently into the lake in front of him. Then came the second and the third, but in an instant, the dark night sky was covered with stars. The meteor shower this season should not be so gorgeous, but it seems that it is specially designed to comfort Song Qingluo. The meteor is like a waterfall, and it seems that the bright galaxy will also fall together.
Song Qingluo watched the meteor fascinated, and his eyes were also imprinted with stars. He held out his hand and felt that the sky seemed to be within reach. As long as his fingertips were slightly probed, he could feel the temperature of the stars.
Song Qingluo knew that Xingxing and Lin Banxia were together.
So, will the stars also be contaminated with his temperature?
Thinking so, Song Qingluo smiled, and he curled his eyes and shouted, "Banxia."
No one should be reconciled, the sound dissipated in the wind blowing through the lake.
"Banxia." Song Qingluo climbed from the meadow, the stars were still falling, one after another, disappeared on the dark lake. Seen in this way, as if falling into the lake, Song Qingluo stared at the lake for a moment and murmured: "Are the stars inside?"
"Did the stars fall into it?" He said to himself, "The water is too cold and you have to find them ..."
He stepped over to the lake step by step, and the cold water overflowed his ankle. He has never liked water, this is a kind of survival instinct, but at this time he looked up at the meteor obsessively, but he forgot this kind of displeasure. .
The water flooded his ankles, waist, chest ... Song Qingluo was still unaware, and he still stubbornly moved forward, as if walking forward a few steps, the falling stars would fall to his fingertips, Bring the people he wants to see together.
The water flowed over the nose and mouth at a slow rate. The cold water was miraculously brought to the temperature, and Song Qingluo could not feel the cold. He seemed to float in a sea of stars, kissing his eyebrows with warm stars, he heard someone calling his name, soft and gentle ... it was the sound he missed.
Meteors are like waterfalls, converging into a splendid river, and Song Qingluo feels as small as a ant, and will soon be lost in this peaceful gentleness.
However, just when the consciousness was about to dissipate, someone grabbed his arm forcibly and awakened him from this tenderness. Then, with a harsh scolding sound, he pressed his chest hard ...
Song Qingluo opened his eyes reluctantly, he saw Li Ye frowning, Li Su stood next to him with a bluish complexion, grabbed his collar and roared angrily: "Song Qingluo, you Is the crazy? You actually commit suicide? You actually commit suicide? "
Song Qingluo said: "I haven't." He really didn't mean to commit suicide, but that kind of gentleness was too charming, and was lost in it for a while. He dropped his eyes tiredly, "How can I die so easily."
"Shit, shit!" Li Su was crazy, "The cave is going to die, you still tell me you won't die? As long as I come slower ... one step ..."
When he and Li Ye arrived here, they couldn't see Song Qingluo's people anymore. The two saw the footprints on the shore of the lake. They could not care about anything else. They almost rushed into the lake. Fortunately, they were lucky, and it only took a few minutes to catch Song Qingluo in the huge deep lake, forcibly rescued him back.
Li Su didn't dare to think about what would happen if a few minutes later ...
Song Qingluo lowered his eyes, not panicking at all. He said lightly: "I didn't want to die. The stars fell into the lake. I want to fish them out."
Li Su suddenly looked at Song Qingluo with the eyes of the monster: "Are you ... serious?"
"Of course." Song Qingluo said, "The lake is too iced, and it would be uncomfortable for him to stay inside."
Li Su was a little bit frightened by Song Qingluo's calm expression. He swallowed and the anger in his voice disappeared, but turned into a cautious temptation: "But Pinellia is not in the stars ..."
"He's inside." Song Qingluo said, "I know he's inside, he doesn't want to see me, so he never shows up." He was wet, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face, exuding a cold breath. , Like a delicate doll with no life, "I know better than you."
Li Su said, looking for help from Li Ye.
Li Ye seemed very calm, as if Song Qingluo's words did not shock him so much, he patted Song Qingluo's shoulder: "Let's go back."
Song Qingluo said yes.
So he really got up and planned to go back. Li Su was cold, standing next to him and watching Song Qingluo squatting on the ground, carefully packing the box. Song Qingluo didn't seem to notice his abnormality and didn't raise his head: "What did you say about the cave?"
"When you entered the lake, the small cave was not quite right." Li Su said, "I brought him and Xiaohua, go and see for yourself, they are in the car."
"Good." Song Qingluo nodded.
Li Su and Li Ye did not urge, let Song Qingluo quietly pack up the box, put the scroll back into it, and got up and followed Li Su Li Ye towards the outside. Li Su drummed in his heart, watching from time to time to fear that Song Qingluo had any problems. Who knows what to do, Song Qingluo, who was soaked in wetness, just walked a few steps forward with the suitcase, and suddenly stopped, a complex expression appeared on his face-about joy and fear, but eventually all turned into Ecstasy.
"Banxia !!" Song Qingluo called the name deep into the jungle.
Li Su's attention was always on him, and when he heard him crying, he almost shook his body, and even wanted to stop him. But before the words were spoken, Li Ye squeezed his hands heavily. Li Ye's voice was very low: "Look ahead."
Li Su turned his head and looked forward. With this look, he froze the whole person, and he suddenly understood why Song Qingluo was like that.
Lin Banxia really appeared, he stood in the woods, still as he left. The light-colored hair swayed with the night breeze, and the gentlemen among the eyebrows were gentle as jade. The only eyes, only those eyes made Li Su feel strange, at first glance it was black, but inside it was gleaming with a dark green brilliance, just like the top-grade jade, and there was no trace of smoke in the beauty.
"Lin Banxia--" Li Su was ecstatic, and he wanted to run towards Lin Banxia, and gave him a fist to blame him for leaving without saying goodbye, but Li Ye stopped him as soon as he took a step. Li Ye whispered: "Don't go, something is wrong."
"Where not—" Li Su said only half of the words, because someone answered his answer.
No one can stop Song Qingluo's footsteps. Almost instantly, Song Qingluo rushed to Lin Banxia. He reached out and wanted to give a big hug to the person in front of him, but he couldn't touch his lover. The body, but heavily hit an invisible wall. Song Qingluo groaned and tasted the sweet smell in his mouth. He looked up and saw Lin Banxia still watching him. There was no expression on that familiar face, cold like the deep lake behind him.
"Lin Banxia ..." Song Qingluo shouted dumbly.
There was no reaction because of the call of a lover, Lin Banxia Mingming was opposite Song Qingluo, but it was as if the stars were in the distance. He said lightly: "You shouldn't be here."
"Then where should I go?" Song Qingluo stumbled up from the ground, striking the invisible wall in front of him, and ignoring the flesh and blood of his back. "Where am I going, where can I find you?" , You tell me, you tell me— "
Lin Banxia blinked, seeming to be puzzled by Song Qingluo's words, he said: "What are you doing with me?"
Song Qingluo roared: "Of course I came to you!"
"Don't look for me." The words of rejection came out from Lin Banxia's mouth, but it seemed so lightly written that Song Qingluo's struggle and Song Qingluo's pain became insignificant in Lin Banxia's eyes at this time In fact, he even showed some doubts, as if he didn't understand why the people in front of him were so desperate. "I'm leaving now. I'm here just to tell you, don't keep looking for me."
"No !!" Song Qingluo hated the wall, "Lin Banxia, don't go--don't go--pay me back, give him back, give me back--" he felt something in his body In the rapid disintegration, the whole soul became fragmented because of a few short words. He clearly had no place to hurt, but he was hurt all over his body. "Please, Lin Banxia, Lin Banxia ... do n’t go, do n’t. Go ... don't leave me ... "He begged so humble for the first time, begging his gods not to leave him behind.
This embarrassed posture was seen in the eyes of the gods, but only a slight pity was born, even a momentary shake.
The shook his head almost without hesitation, and said to him: "I didn't go, I was always there." He raised his hand, the green light lingered on his fingertips, and snapped his fingers. The falling meteor shower kept behind him. Disappeared.
He is leaving.
Song Qingluo felt something. He slid down to the ground along the invisible wall, and his hands left two harsh blood stains in the air. He lowered his head as if he were dead, and desperately murmured: " Do n’t go ... do n’t go ... please ... "
The refused silently. He looked at the sky dome, his expression was still so gentle, but he was indifferent to the cry of pleading behind him, just as he walked, about to leave, a soft cry came from the grass next to him. sound.
"Brother." It was a girl's voice, sweet like candy.
Lin Banxia was a little surprised. He did not expect that Xiaohua could actually pass the barrier he set up. Also, to a certain extent, he and Xiaohua were one.
In the grass, the girl showed a naive face, she seemed to be out of sight, but she still stumbled towards Lin Pinxia with her voice.