Light Keeper

Chapter 1068 Anxiety World 13
Although Song Shuyun was prepared, she was still shocked for a moment when she heard the news.

The ordinary father was not seriously injured, and he didn't die at all. It must have happened during the time she was away.

Song Shuyun urgently needs to communicate with Pingfan, whether it is good or bad, it can let her know some news she needs.

The progress of this task exceeded her expectations.

Say it quickly, it seems not fast, but speak slowly, it is always so sudden.

Pingfan looked at his mother, still looking like she was dying, and was dragged upstairs, without much expression.

There are still white cloths hanging in the room, and a picture of the ordinary father is placed in the bedroom of the ordinary mother. The rest of the place seems to be the same as before, but it seems to be different again!

Pingfan sat where he usually sat, and a bowl of plain noodles was placed in front of him.

He piled there looking at Su Mian in silence for a long time.

"Hurry up and eat!"

The ordinary mother sat beside him, looking at him quietly, there were many indescribable complexities in her eyes.

Song Shuyun's vision changed, and she was in the bowl of plain noodles in an instant, looking at Pingfan.

Looking at his own reflection in the clear soup, Pingfan's originally numb expression suddenly changed.

Song Shuyun looked at him. Because there were others present, she couldn't say anything to Fanfan, but she could let him know that she had appeared in this way.

Pingfan really felt it, his eyes changed from numbness to surprise and then to resentment.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up suddenly, screamed, and swept his face to the ground with a wave of his hand.

The ordinary mother was taken aback by his reaction.

"Ordinary? Ordinary! What's wrong with you?"

Pingfan dropped the bowl, and he couldn't help but kicked his foot on the surface of the water. His round and weak body hadn't done such a big movement for a long time, and he staggered and almost fell down.

The woman next to him quickly stopped him.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you like noodles? How about not eating noodles! Don't eat or eat..."

The woman's eyes were red from crying, and the veins on her forehead were twitching. She stopped Pingfan, and finally calmed down a little.

Under his numb eyes, there was an unbearable coldness.

This made Song Shuyun somewhat incomprehensible.

What I can't understand is Pingfan's mother. She is about to collapse, and she burst into tears hugging Pingfan.

When everything calmed down, Pingfan quickly returned to his room, lying on the bed covered with a quilt.

He didn't seem to be breathing, his chest wasn't even rising.

Some of the pain had already exceeded the body's tolerance limit, his heart was pounding, but he couldn't supply blood to his limbs and bones.

His hands and feet were so cold that he didn't even look like a living person, but he was indeed alive.

Like a dream, real and ethereal.

Just like that, I lay down until dark.

Just when Song Shuyun thought that the two of them would be unable to communicate today, he slowly sat up from the bed, groped his way to the table in the darkness, reached out and turned on the lamp.

Ordinary hair and beard are messy, and the body has gained a lot of fat.

He rummaged around in the desk drawer and searched for a while before he found a mirror.

"What do you have to do to let me go?"

Pingfan's fists on his legs were clenched tightly, and his body was shaking with excitement.

"If you don't want me to show up, I won't show up!"

Song Shuyun retreated to advance, she thought she could appease the ordinary emotions, but she didn't want to make the other party more excited.

"Heh! Are you a pervert? Why are you still lying to me at this point? You were the one that night! Why did you do this?"

Song Shuyun felt that there was a big pot that was going to be put on her head, so she must not be able to recognize it!

"It's not me. I haven't shown up since I helped you cook dinner last time. I don't know what happened to you these days. If you are being controlled again, then I hope you calm down. Maybe your Something changed in the body again."

This is not the time to be exciting or not, Song Shuyun straight to the point and straight to the point, this blame can't be blamed no matter what!
The light of the desk lamp was not bright, and the ordinary facial features were terribly reflected by it, but Song Shuyun was unresolved, as if he couldn't see the suppressed surge in his heart.

"Do you want to solve the problem? I wanted to respect your opinion before, and everything was based on your wishes, but now I feel that you may be different from what I imagined. If possible, I hope to help you, and It's not that you are getting deeper and deeper."

Hearing this, Pingfan laughed out loud.

"Help me? You? Do you think I'm not miserable enough, so you want to take part in it?"

Song Shuyun can understand Pingfan's current mood, because she knows that it is difficult for people who are in hell to trust others until they leave hell.

But what is hell! ?

It is the irresistible factors of the outside world and the lingering torment in the heart.

Song Shuyun could neither help him eliminate the external cause, nor help him get out of this torment. Even because of her existence, Pingfan was once trapped even deeper, so how could he believe it.

"I hope you can live a good life, I hope every bite of food you eat is because of satisfaction rather than low fat; I hope everyone you meet is happiness, not trade-off; I hope every penny you save is It’s all about savings, not savings…”

"I hope you are recognized by others, and it has nothing to do with appearance, figure, or status!"

"I really hope you are doing well!"

"I know the depression in my heart, and I also understand your sadness of losing your loved ones, but do you believe it is ordinary? There is a world that exists because of you! Everyone in the world is living according to your mood, your Parents and relatives, your colleagues, relatives and friends, and many, many people you may or may not know!”

"They all lived for you to some extent, and they all died because of you to some extent."

Song Shuyun's acting skills are so good, he would definitely not accept such a thick chicken soup if someone else poured it into Pingfan.

But every word of Song Shuyun in the mirror was stirring up the most sensitive nerves in his heart, making his tears flow out involuntarily.

"Ordinary, stop miring yourself in it. Only when you get out can you see the wider world. Your father is right there waiting for you to save him!"

From a personal point of view, Song Shuyun is talking nonsense!
But from the perspective of the god of the plane, there is really no problem.

Song Shuyun couldn't figure it out directly, she could only wake up the ordinary through this method.

In such an anxious world, everyone is being guided by the information around them.

Some people try to achieve their goals by selling anxiety.

But when desire makes people addicted, it also makes people never be satisfied, and dissatisfaction itself is a kind of anxiety.

In appearance, in finances, in life, in love...

After all the failures that Banfan has experienced, he can no longer face up to everything he has with a normal heart.

Song Shuyun suddenly figured out one thing.

In the ordinary plane, the only one who can kill him is himself!
Then she thought of the days when she was forced to go offline, and she couldn't help but wonder, is it because he doesn't want to live here, or is there someone who doesn't want him to continue living?

(End of this chapter)