medusa love

The afterglow of street lamps adorns the bustling city with the joy of singing and singing every night, and ignites the vitality of the long dark night in the quiet village.In this place, only the silence is the most beautiful, and the rest of the noise is vulgar and ignorant.

Chi Hai has aphasia, but no one knows.From the beginning of graduation, he has almost been separated from the social group, and those who once knew that he could not speak now forget him.

He curled himself up in a mountain forest, savoring the infinite enrichment and relaxation brought to him by himself.This mountain forest is the last wealth left to him by his mother. There are many unknown trees, wild flowers and fresh grass on it.

Of course, if it has to be counted, the wind here is refreshing.Shallow as spring water, strong as alcohol, sweet to mellow, it is the wind that can make people write poems.

Chiphai's family background is superior, and his parents have a harmonious relationship.Chi Hai didn't worry too much about his inability to speak. During school, he lived like any ordinary person.

But eventually he withdrew from the social group.

The reason may be that his parents were hijacked on the way to the United States to attend a financial summit, and finally, with a heart-piercing explosion, it turned into a breeze in the air. Thin kissed his earlobe, the tip of the ear.This breeze told Chi Hai that they left.

Chi Hai was at a loss, he was at a loss, and he was depressed.He wanted to pick up the knife to end the haze of this life, but in the end he came to this mountain.

He came here when he was very young.

There is a castle inside, which was left by their ancestors. It is said that their ancestors operated and manipulated maritime trade in a very early period, and the continuous accumulation of capital gave him the status to complete transactions with the royal family.He spent a large sum of money to buy the castle and lived there with his wife for the rest of his life.

Chi Hai's mother is British and his father is Chinese.And Chi Hai inherited his father's black hair and dark brown pupils, and his mother's slightly curly hair, as well as beautiful and gentle eyelashes and eye sockets.

Chihai likes to run in the mountains, running wildly, and lying on the spot when he is tired from running. He is not afraid that there will be beasts in the mountains, because such a small forest cannot support such huge animals, and there are no poisonous insects, snakes and scorpions. The weather couldn't feed them either.

He stared blankly at the criss-crossing branches of the trees, and watched the sky gradually darken.Finally, servants will come from far away and bring Chi Hai back to the castle.

It is raining heavily tonight, the birds are scattered, the air is filled with the smell of rain and moisture, and perhaps the vibrating rhythm of plants growing.

Chi Hai was sitting on the sofa early in the morning, flipping through the books he bought on the Internet. Just as he was taking notes with a ballpoint pen, someone knocked on his door.

Chi Hay paused, got up and went to open the door. At the door stood a man wearing European medieval aristocratic costumes, with cumbersome flower decorations and cumbersome dark patterns.Maybe there are cumbersome ways to wear them.They stared at each other for about a minute, and Chi Hai picked up a ballpoint pen and wrote in English on his hand.

"Do you need help?"

The man said, "Are you Chinese?" He spoke fluent Chinese.

Chi Hai nodded.

"I've seen Han people of pure blood. They look very similar to you. How long have you lived here?" He asked carefully.

Chi Hai rubbed the original handwriting on his hands, and after rubbing it into paste, he began to write, this time in Chinese

"half a year"

The man smiled, "I didn't even notice...can you let me stay for a few nights?"

Chi Hai's eyes widened... He didn't want his life to be disturbed, let alone this person, he felt too strange.This man is like a behemoth that has lived in the deep sea for tens of millions of years. An elegant and dangerous behemoth, in the deepest part of the sea that no one can reach, he has nothing to do and comes to the world.

"If it doesn't work for a few nights, can it be done tonight? It's raining too much outside." The man's brows were like the wings of a flying eagle, strong and steady.

"He's already said that," Chi Hai thought, "it's okay to let him in, as long as he doesn't bother me."

So he opened the door and put the man into the villa.

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