Chapter 48: | Lost Handkerchief (End)


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Lin Banxia turned over the fence of the side door and ran all the way towards the roller coaster. He clearly remembered where he had just fallen from, and even that wonderful weightlessness remained on his body. It was noon and the sun was shining. The whole amusement park was bathed in golden light, which was in stark contrast to the terrible amusement park last night. , And Song Qingluo below the track.
Song Qingluo was lying on the ground, and he was a little tired, staring at the blue sky with half eyes. There are white clouds floating in the sky. The sun is not harsh, but it makes people feel warm. Just when he thought he was about to fall asleep, a shadow suddenly dropped in his sight.
There was a gentle smile in the shadow voice, like the warm wind blowing on his face, he asked him: "Song Qingluo, are you okay?"
Song Qingluo opened his eyes and saw Lin Banxia's face.
Lin Banxia's eyes were bent, his hair was slightly lighter than ordinary people's color, and the light golden color appeared under the sunlight. It looked soft and warm, like a soft ball of cotton, so he couldn't help thinking. Reach out and rub gently twice. Song Qingluo blinked, restraining the sudden urge in his heart.
"How are your legs?" Lin Banxia immediately noticed that Song Qingluo's feet were not right, and asked with concern.
"It's okay." Song Qingluo replied softly.
"It doesn't look like it's okay," said Lin Banxia. "When will the people over there come to recuperate?"
"It is estimated that there will be a while." Song Qingluo said, "I don't want to go to the hospital, I want to go home."
"Don't go to the hospital?" Lin Banxia looked hesitantly. "This injury looks quite serious ... really all right?"
Song Qingluo was stubborn and shook his head: "Don't go."
Knowing that Song Qingluo has never been to the hospital, or whether Song Qingluo does n’t like it, or is inconvenient, Lin Banxia thought about it and said, "Then I will go back with you." Shot.
Song Qingluo did not hesitate, took Lin Banxia's hand, and was pulled from the ground by Lin Banxia.
This is not the first time Song Qingluo is back, but Lin Banxia will still be amazed by his gentle weight. If Song Qingluo's chin rested on his shoulder, he would not feel that he was carrying one. people. Song Qingluo buried his head in Lin Banxia's neck motionless, as if falling asleep again.
Lin Banxia deliberately lightened his steps, carrying him out of the amusement park through the side door. In the morning, the entrance to the amusement park was empty. He walked forward for a while, and on the side of the road where he could take a taxi, he was planning to take out his mobile phone to make a drip, but suddenly smelled a scent of aroma.
"Do you eat grilled sausage?" Lin Banxia felt a little hungry.
"Eat." Song Qingluo's voice briskly, "still want to drink cola."
Lin Banxia smiled.
He turned around and found the source of the fragrance—a sausage sausage machine placed in the kiosk. He bought a large bottle of coke, and then roasted the roasted oil into the mouth of Song Qingluo.
Song Qingluo slowly ate the roasted sausage, and was fed two coke, satisfied, and continued to sleep on Lin Banxia's shoulder.
Lin Banxia chewed the sausage in his mouth, took a taxi, and went home.
The driver master saw Song Qingluo's unconscious appearance, and cast doubtful eyes on Lin Banxia. Lin Banxia had to explain that his friend was unwell. Fortunately, he gave birth to a face that was pure enough, and the driver master reluctantly suppressed the mood to call the police.
Song Qingluo was sleeping until he arrived at the house and was carefully placed on the bed by Lin Banxia. He woke up and asked Lin Banxia to call Li Su.
Lin Banxia asked what he said to call Li Su, Song Qingluo said you would know if you called, and he would fall asleep again after talking.
Lin Banxia had to listen to his instructions and called Li Su. The first call was not answered, and the second phone rang for a while. Li Su's voice rang at that end, and he seemed to have just woken up. The voice is soft.
"Hello, Li Su?" Lin Banxia said.
Li Su said, "What's wrong, Pinellia?"
Lin Banxia said: "Song Qingluo let me call you."
Li Su said: "You came out from the inside?" The beginning began to rustle, probably because he was wearing clothes.
"Well, came out." Lin Banxia said, "Song Qingluo is asleep now, and that thing was taken away by Shen Junyan."
"Oh ... like this," Li Su said, "I'll come over right away, and you can let him sleep, no matter what."
Lin Banxia said yes.
However, although he agreed, he was still a little worried, so he didn't take a rest and sat next to Song Qingluo. Song Qingluo closed his eyes, his long lashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, and there was no trace of blood on the white porcelain-like skin, which looked like a sculpture made of ice. If it weren't for his chest to be undulating, Lin Banxia would even think he was dead. This illusion made Lin Banxia a little flustered. He gently poked Song Qingluo and saw his brows frown slightly, and he was relieved.
Outside the bedroom, a small head was expended, which was seen by Lin Banxia, ​​and he whispered, "Small cave?"
The small bone rack crunched to the bed and wanted to point toe to look at Song Qingluo, but he was too short to see the edge of the bed. Seeing this, Lin Banxia raised a smile on his face, reached out to hug him into his arms, and whispered: "Slow down, he is resting."
The little cave nodded.
Song Qingluo was sleeping soundly, and after a while, Xiao Cave felt bored. He drank left and right, and finally found a large bottle of Coke on the head of the bed. But the expression has been written clearly-is it okay to take a sip?
Lin Banxia was a bit worried. He didn't know if he could drink Coke on the bone shelf, but think about it, it even eats eyeballs as snacks, and Coke seems to be nothing. So he hugged it, opened the lid, and handed it to the mouth of the small cave.
The small cave was very happy. He started to drink it while holding Coke. He went to most of them, and planned to continue. He was stopped by Lin Banxia.
"Children can't drink too much at once." Lin Banxia squeezed the thin hands and feet of the small cave, whispered, "will be osteoporotic ..."
Xiao Grottoe: "..." He made a stroke than a hand and made a strong man's posture, probably wanting to tell Lin Banxia that it is a young and healthy bone shelf without worrying about osteoporosis. The problem. Lin Banxia did understand it, but he pretended not to understand and put away Coke. The small cave instantly wilted, hanging his light head like a deflated balloon.
Lin Banxia touched his brain, intending to comfort a few words, but heard someone knocking on the door, knocking very lightly.
It was Li Su who wanted to come. Lin Banxia did not expect him to come so fast. It was only twenty minutes since he called until now.
Lin Banxia opened the door, and outside the door was Li Su, who was fully armed, and Li Ye also came. Standing behind Li Su was still the expressionless expression.
"Where is it?" Li Su asked.
"Sleep in the bedroom." Lin Banxia said.
Li Su carried a black box in his hand. Lin Banxia was familiar with the appearance of the box, which was the kind of Song Qingluo's family. He also wore black gloves in his hands, acting very carefully, and it seemed that there was something important in the box.
Li Su entered the house with the suitcase, then walked to Song Qingluo's side, briefly checked his physical condition, and asked Lin Banxia a few questions, the conclusion is how Song Qingluo was injured.
"He fell from a high place." Lin Banxia replied, "I don't know if there is an internal injury ... but the leg must be broken. I wanted to take him to the hospital, but he insisted on going home."
Li Su thought for a moment: "It's not a big problem, just let him sleep for a few days. Is the thing in the amusement park taken away by Shen Junyan?"
"Well." Lin Banxia nodded.
"Okay." Li Su lowered his head and took off his gloves. "That's okay." He glanced at the black box, and then looked at Lin Banxia. He pondered for a moment and said, "This box is temporarily here with you. Whatever happened in Qingluo's state, you opened the box and the password was 27263. "
Lin Banxia said: "What's inside?"
Li Su glanced at Song Qingluo and smiled, "Temporarily kept secret."
Li Su again explained all other matters needing attention carefully. During the whole process, Li Ye didn't say a word. Only when he left, he nodded slightly to Lin Banxia, ​​and it was a hit. call. Lin Banxia knew Li Ye's temperament, but did not feel strange, seeing the two still carrying luggage on their bodies, and asking them what they plan to do.
"Isn't this been too busy lately?" Li Su said. "There was something wrong with City C. I have to go there."
Lin Banxia strangely said: "You have been so busy?"
"No." Li Su said, "It was only in the past few years."
"Why is this happening suddenly?" Lin Banxia was puzzled.
Li Su pondered for a moment and said, "Do you know what is heresy?"
Lin Banxia shook his head.
"In fact, it is difficult to explain it with the science now available. It is like a kind of radiation that does not subside. It can be attached to all existing objects, including even creatures. What is alienated by it will produce strange effects , The above radiation will also spread further ... "Li Su said," until now, we have not found the original source of radiation. "
Lin Banxia reluctantly understood and said, "So this radiation has become worse recently?"
"Yes." Li Su said. After he finished, he looked at the time and said, "I have to go, you remember to keep him."
"Okay." Lin Banxia nodded, "Watch out for safety."
Li Su and Li Ye left together.
Song Qingluo slept all day and woke up lazily the next morning.
Lin Banxia happened to be sitting next to him eating a sandwich that Ji Le Shui had bought from a convenience store. When he saw that he was awake, he asked him if he wanted to eat something.
Song Qingluo said softly: "Is it delicious?"
"It's not delicious." Lin Banxia swallowed hard, and said honestly, "--not as delicious as you make."
Song Qingluo slightly curved his eyes.
Lin Banxia said: "Does the foot still hurt? Really don't go to the hospital to see?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Song Qingluo said, "It should be almost fine."
Lin Banxia heard that he simply bent down and lifted the quilt, checked Song Qingluo's feet, and was surprised to find that the ankles that were still twisted yesterday had returned to their original shape at this time, and there was no trace of injuries.
"It's really good." Lin Banxia was a little surprised.
Song Qingluo got up from the bed, and after getting dressed, he went straight to the kitchen. Lin Banxia leaned on the kitchen door frame and saw him wear an apron and asked, "What is left in the refrigerator?"
Lin Banxia thought for a while: "It seems that there is nothing left. After a few days, the vegetables in the refrigerator are almost damaged, but there are dumplings in the freezer ..."
"Be an egg dumpling." Song Qingluo said.
Lin Banxia seldom cooks. When he was in college, he had no conditions. After working, he used to eat in the cafeteria. Even if he did n’t eat in the cafeteria, it was just a roadside stall. He has very low requirements for food, and it is enough to be able to eat. However, Song Qingluo is very different from him in this point. He has fine food requirements, so most of the time, he chooses to cook himself.
The dumplings were put on the pan and made a delicious sizzling sound. Afterwards, the pan was poured with cold water, and then put in the flavored egg liquid, diced ham, green onion, and then poured a little sesame oil, a pot of fragrant eggs Holding the dumplings, it's out of the pan.
Lin Banxia tasted one and praised Song Qingluo's craftsmanship. He said: "Who learned your cooking?"
Song Qingluo said: "Self-study."
Lin Banxia has a special family background and hardly mentions his family, but when you think about it, Song Qingluo ’s background is obviously more complicated than him. In the past few months, he has not been with Song Qingluo except Li Su. See any friends around.
Lin Banxia hesitated for a moment and still swallowed the question back. There were some things that the party didn't want to say, or don't ask, as it might be embarrassing. He was a little distracted, and even the phone rang, but he didn't hear it, or Song Qingluo patted his arm lightly and lifted his chin at the phone before he reacted.
Lin Banxia glanced at the screen and found that it was a strange number.
He was about to pick up the phone, but Song Qingluo said: "It may be harassing the phone, turn on the speakerphone."
Lin Banxia didn't even think about it, um, and pressed the hands-free.
"Hello." A middle-aged man's voice rang over the phone with a strong accent. He said, "Is it Pinellia?"
Lin Banxia said: "Yeah."
The man said, "When will you come back? Your aunt is going to die. I called you last month. Didn't you agree? How come you didn't come back?" His tone was a little cautious at first. Who knows? Speaking, he became irritable, and there were intermittent dialects in it. Song Qingluo couldn't understand it, but guessing it might be abusive.
According to common sense, most people should be angry when they hear these words, but Lin Banxia's expression is very calm, a little abnormal. He ate in the mouth while eating the dumplings in the bowl. If he looked closely, he would find that the whole person was outside the world. Although he said well, he didn't listen.
The man scolded again, and finally he was tired, saying: "I know you hate what you were doing as a child, but it's not easy for your aunt to pull you so big. If you have a good time, even if you don't come back, you should get some money ... "
Song Qingluo frowned.
Lin Banxia still didn't respond, so he said yes.
The man said: "Then remember, come back as soon as possible." He said this and hung up the phone. Lin Banxia didn't even look at the phone. All his attention was on the dumplings in front of him. The color of happiness.
Song Qingluo said, "Who is he?"
Lin Banxia looked up: "Who is who?"
Song Qingluo tapped the phone with his finger.
Lin Banxia looked at the phone and his expression was blank for two seconds. He tried hard to find the answer to Song Qingluo's question. Finally, he failed. He said in a daze: "Who called ... it seems, I do n’t remember.
He looked nervous, but he did n’t seem to be lying.
No name, is it a harassing phone?

Song Qingluo looked at him silently.
Lin Banxia was a little flustered by Song Qingluo's eyes and tentatively said, "What's wrong?"
Song Qingluo said, "This phone ... is from your uncle."
Lin Banxia's face suddenly became not very good-looking, he pursed his lips and smiled bitterly: "It turned out that he called."
Song Qingluo said: "Your cousin is their daughter? Have you been in touch with her recently?"
"No." Lin Banxia said, "I haven't contacted her since graduating from college." He was a little lost and his voice was lower.
Song Qingluo pondered for a moment: "No connection at all?"
"No." Lin Banxia said, "Because she is close to me, the family doesn't like her. Sometimes I will be beaten for my reasons. When I was in college, I would occasionally try to send her something. After graduation, there was no contact at all.
He said, barely regaining his energy.
But I had an agreement with her and waited for her to finish high school, and I had a fixed place to pick her up. Come out and live with me. "That's why he worked so hard to make money. From an early age, it was difficult for him to feel secure. Only when he firmly grasped what he could control would he feel at ease.
Song Qingluo said: "Is there no plan to go back recently?"
Lin Banxia said: "Recent?"
Song Qingluo said: "The money is made, and the house is available. You can go and see her."
This is quite reasonable, Lin Banxia should agree, but every time he thinks of going back there, he ca n’t help but want to escape, as if a part of his brain is broken, and all his hometown All of his memories are blocked. If it were not for Song Qingluo's reminder, he could not even realize that this was a call from his uncle.
"Then, I'll find some time to go back and look at it." Lin Banxia's expression was a little reluctant.
"I can accompany you." Song Qingluo said, "Just the two of us."
Lin Banxia said: "You also want to go back with me? What about your job?"
Song Qingluo said: "It's not that there is a job every day, and after high-intensity work, don't you just take a break?"
Lin Banxia thought about it too. When he thought that Song Qingluo would accompany himself, he felt a lot better. He tried hard to smile and wanted to be more relaxed. Fake, let's go and see together. "
Song Qingluo looked at Lin Banxia and nodded gently.
During this time, Lin Banxia was so powerful that he had to re-sign the agreement with the unit leader, otherwise he would have been expelled. He went to work for a week and began to plan to return to his hometown.
About ten days later, a video about the heresy in the amusement park was sent, and Song Qingluo and Lin Banxia watched it together. Several students who were alive from the playground also appeared in the video. They described the whole incident in detail from their own perspective. Lin Banxia saw Xiao Weiqi. Compared with a dozen days ago, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight and looked a little nervous. He said that Shen Qingyi died long ago, not on the roller coaster, but on the outside of the amusement park, in a sudden car accident. Everyone did not associate the car accident with the accident in the amusement park, presumably because things like car accidents happen every day. Therefore, no one had imagined that at the moment of Shen Qingyi's death, the handkerchief that she wanted to give Xiao Weiqi as a gift was alienated.
The game of the amusement park started here. Shen Qingyi, as a companion, also appeared in the game and changed the heresy—
In the second half of the video, the blood-red handkerchief also got its own number 53475. About dozens of people participated in the test, but none of them successfully triggered the effect of the handkerchief.
Probably because of this reason, the handkerchief has not been sealed yet. Song Qingluo said that after obtaining detailed data, the heretics can be sealed, otherwise the experiment will continue.
Lin Banxia listened stunned and said, "So complicated?"
"Okay." Song Qingluo said, "After all, most of them are dangerous goods. Of course, some may have other functions, so of course you have to check it out."
In this way, it makes sense. Lin Banxia remembered Shen Junyan and hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Is Shen Junyan also an associated person?"
Song Qingluo said: "Yes, the accompanying person of the heresy code 49294 has unlimited life and recovery ability, and can also use part of 49294 ability."
Lin Banxia gave a long sigh and praised, "Then she is fine."
"What's good." Song Qingluo laughed at Shen Junyan, "Because of her special nature, every time she works with her is basically a novice recorder. It is easier to die when doing tasks than to drink."
Lin Banxia thought it made sense.
"How are you asking?" Song Qingluo mentioned the matter of going home again. I wonder if it was Lin Banxia's illusion. Song Qingluo seemed interested in his hometown.
"Please, busy this week, and go back next week." Lin Banxia said, "There is no plane there, we can only go back by train."
"It doesn't matter." Song Qingluo said it didn't matter.
Even if he had decided to go home, he had to say that Lin Banxia was not really keen on this matter. I don't know why. When he thought of returning to his hometown, he felt frustrated for nothing. It is not surprising to think about it carefully. After all, Lin Banxia ’s memories of his childhood hometown are not very pleasant, although he has forgotten most of the content.
After entering summer, the weather gradually became warmer, Lin Banxia put on short sleeves. After the amusement park incident, Song Qingluo has been resting at home, sleeping almost all day. When Lin Banxia returned home, he saw him dozing off on the sofa, holding the cave in his arms.
The small cave is a small skeleton frame that sticks to people. When he and Song Qingluo are away, they stick to Ji Leshui. In short, there are people around him. At this moment, he was held in his arms by Song Qingluo, humming and screaming, seeing Lin Banxia coming back, and quickly reaching out a pair of begging Lin Banxia to quickly rescue its poor appearance.
Song Qingluo's sleep has always been very light. Lin Banxia woke up as soon as he got home, his eyes half open, and his face was covered with hazy drowsiness.
"It's hot today," Lin Banxia pulled the neckline and said, "I'll buy an air conditioner in two days." In the past, he didn't want to buy an air conditioner in order to save money. Of course, even if he bought it, he couldn't afford to pay for electricity.
Song Qingluo yelled, holding Xiao Cave still without letting go, Xiao Cave twisted and twisted in his arms, twisted for a while, finally got rid of it, fart ran to Lin Banxia's feet Side, opened his mouth and pointed his finger at his mouth.
Lin Banxia felt his heart, went to the refrigerator and took out a frozen jelly, bent down and stuffed it into the mouth of the small cave.
Song Qingluo sat on the sofa and looked at it softly, "It can't eat too many snacks."
Lin Banxia said: "Ah? What will happen if I eat it?"
Song Qingluo: "Waste."
Lin Banxia: "..." Brother, why are you more real than me? He couldn't help laughing, took the Coke he bought from the supermarket from the shopping bag, and handed it to Song Qingluo: "Ice."
Song Qingluo took it, drank most of it directly, narrowed his eyes narrowly.
Lin Banxia said: "I'm ready to leave. I'll leave next Wednesday. Let's go out to eat tonight. By the way, call Ji Leshui."
Song Qingluo agreed.
Lin Banxia went to take a shower, went to sleep again, and when he woke up again, the time was already in the afternoon. He slowly put on a T-shirt, and Song Qingluo called Ji Leshui from work to go out to find a family food stall.
In recent days, the weather has gradually warmed up, and the business of food stalls is getting better and better. The noisy people are full of fireworks. Lin Banxia has received another sum of money in the bank card today, so he generously said that he would treat him.
Ji Leshui is still not very accustomed to the generosity of his friend. He strongly doubts whether Lin Banxia has engaged in any improper career with the big brother. If it is true, please bring him.
Lin Banxia said with a smile: "You can't."
Ji Leshui said: "Why can't I?"
Lin Banxia said: "Whatever happens, you call it like a chicken."
Ji Leshui sneered: "Don't insult the chicken, the chicken is not as loud as my name."
Lin Banxia: "..." will do.
This barbecue tastes very good, especially the beef and mutton are exceptionally fresh. Lin Banxia ordered a cold beer, and the three of them enjoyed it. Only halfway through the meal, Song Qingluo suddenly answered the phone, not knowing what was said on the end of the phone, Lin Banxia saw that Song Qingluo's expression was obviously cold. He said well and hung up the phone.
Lin Banxia saw that he looked wrong and said, "What's wrong?"
Song Qingluo said: "Something happened over there."
Lin Banxia wanted to ask something, but considering Ji Leshui was still there, he didn't ask any more. Song Qingluo said: "You eat, I will go first." He stood up and hesitated for a moment, "Don't eat for too long, it may rain later."
Ji Leshui looked up at the sky. Today, from the morning, it was a sunny day. At this moment, the sun has just set, and the horizon can still see the afterglow of the sunset. There is no trace of clouds. It doesn't look like it's raining.
"Can it rain in this weather?" Ji Leshui was a little unbelievable. "Shouldn't it."
Lin Banxia felt that Song Qingluo had always been aimless: "Anyway, I'm about to eat. Go back first?"
Ji Leshui said: "Also works ..."
Lin Banxia took two more bites and settled the bill. The two began to go back. When passing by the convenience store next to them, Ji Leshui went in and bought two ice cream bars. Xia's mouth.
"Are you going to return to your hometown next week?" Ji Leshui asked.
"Well," Lin Banxia said.
"How long are you going to go?" Ji Le waterway.
"One week." Lin Banxia said, "It will take a day or two to go back, and then go to my sister's school to see, it's almost the same."
Ji Leshui said: "Then pay attention to safety."
The two chewed the popsicles and just walked to the door of the community, they heard a sudden light in the sky, and then there was a continuous thunder, like a tide coming from a distance.
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