Mai Lang

Footsteps sounded, and the door opened and closed, and the room became silent again.

"Zhao Ritian has never revealed it directly before, what is going to happen?"What is he going to do? ' Ye Liangchen's mind was filled with countless questions, which made Ye Liangchen breathless' Don't think about it! ' With a sharp shout, there is only silence left in the world.

I don't know when it started to rain lightly outside the window, and the world was wrapped in thick white...

Zhao Ritian left Ye Liangchen's room, stepped into the living room, threw himself on the sofa, and felt his facial features gradually disappear.He wanted to smoke a little, he turned around and found a pack of cigarettes, opened it and found a cigarette, the flame of the lighter made Zhao Ritian feel warm at that moment, after lighting the cigarette, he froze for a while, and walked towards the outside world go.

The tiny raindrops don't weigh much, and Zhao Ritian walked carelessly without any awareness. When he came back to his senses, he actually walked to the secret base of the four of them when they were young. It was said that the secret base was nothing more than a big rock.

Unknowingly, he also thought of the past - at that time Ye Liangchen was more gentle than now; Ying Xiaoman's child king, with a casual and cool look; Zhao Meili was still young, and only chased after him to call him brother.At that time, other than studying, it seemed to be planning all kinds of strange adventures... What a bunch of heartless guys.The good memory was awakened by the stinging pain in his hand - before he knew it, the cigarette had burned to the end, Zhao Ritian let go of his hand and let the cigarette butt fall to the ground, and he returned to the past in the flickering twilight.

Later, a businessman came to the village. He was tall and thin and had a dark face like a crow. Sometimes the businessman would stare at you. Only then did he know that his teeth were black.The businessman came to this place to contract a place and planted the fruits of various seasons. The branches that are lowered when they are ripe are really eye-catching.Zhao Ritian saw those fruits for the first time, and was still thinking about how to steal them at night when there was a knock on the door.

"Hello, Comrade Zhao Guangping, I am Long Aotian, and I am now a member of our village. I am very grateful for the care of the villagers. I want to send some fruits to the villagers. I am not very familiar with our village. Please help." At that time, the moon was shyly hiding behind the clouds, and Long Aotian stood at the door as if trying to merge with the darkness.

"Oh, Comrade Long Aotian, it's just that I don't have much time recently, so I'm afraid I can't help you much." Zhao Ritian remembered that his father was a good person, as long as a living thing needed help, he would reach out as much as possible. This time he rejected others.

Long Aotian smiled and didn't continue to say anything, just said "Excuse me." He was about to leave. When he left, Zhao Ritian was a little curious and was coming forward from behind his father. Long Aotian didn't know it was because he remembered What or what? Turning around suddenly, a pair of eyes just looking at Zhao Ritian, I don’t know where a gust of wind blows away the clouds, the moonlight gently kisses everything, Zhao Ritian can see clearly under the moonlight—a beige The little meat worm slid down Long Aotian's hair to his shoulders.In the panic, Zhao Ritian could hardly move.

"Ritian, don't just stare at people." Zhao Guangping said, turning his body sideways to block Long Aotian's gaze. "Children are not very sensible, so please don't take it to heart."

"Where are you talking? He is quite cute." Long Aotian grinned as he spoke, his appearance was indescribably sinister.

After Long Aotian left, Zhao Guangping drew some strange talismans on him worriedly, but he still seemed uneasy after doing these, patted his head worriedly and said lightly, "Sleep early. "

Early the next morning, someone knocked on the door. The person was an official in the village, holding a lot of fruits in his hand. Zhao Guangping frowned and rejected these fruits indifferently.After that, some people would bring some fruit to Zhao Guangping, but Zhao Guangping not only firmly refused but also persuaded them not to eat it, no one came to the door for this matter.

At that time, almost the whole village fell into the frantic pursuit of this fruit.It is said that those who eat it can see the most beautiful dreams.

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Later, for some reason, the yield of the fruit decreased, so who would not want to continue to have such a delicious fruit?Amidst the growing madness of the villagers, Long Aotian finally appeared.

"The ground is not fertile." Long Aotian said so, with a light tone like "Have you eaten yet?" Indeed, in Zhao Ritian's opinion, there is no difference between them.

"Then what should I do?" "My land can still be used." "My family also has fertilizer."...

Listening to the noisy crowd, Long Aotian didn't say anything but smiled, showing his black teeth.In front of this weird smile, the villagers gradually stopped making noise.

"Fertilizer is necessary, but ordinary ones are not acceptable." Long Aotian deliberately paused, and looked around, everyone was very quiet - a strange atmosphere made them dare not speak easily. "It's for human flesh." How absurd!This was Zhao Ritian's most precise thought at the time. He wanted to scream, but his voice was suppressed by the surrounding silence. "Clatter" Long Aotian pulled his clothes away, and there were bones without meat inside.

"It won't be anything." Long Aotian smiled again, still with black teeth.

Zhao Ritian was a little fuzzy about what happened next, his father wanted to stop him in a daze, was he beaten?It seems that the injury is still serious, and it seems that his father said intermittently in a daze of illness that "don't eat fruit." 'Still' leave. '...

Finally, these "simple" villagers offered their first sacrifice - a dumb person with no family...

Many people went to see the meat cutting day, but Zhao Ritian didn't go, he covered his head tightly with a quilt at home - he clearly heard the dumb curse.

The fruit trees are blooming again, and the bustling is in a bad shape, but the mute is dead, no one seems to care...

There are many fruits, but there are more desires to grow together.So various competitions were held, and those who signed up for the first few got a lot of fruit, and the last one was sacrificed.There are fewer and fewer people in the village.

The square dance competition is the end of this joke, the champion is Ye Liangchen - seems to be for his grandma?The wish of the old man before his death is also for Ye Liangchen's family, which is only him and his grandma.

Ye Liangchen got a lot of fruits...

If Ye Liangchen hadn't invited him to the house that night, if he could have resisted the temptation to eat the fruit like his father, then what would have happened?

They all said that the fruit can make people fall into heaven... Then why does he want to tear everything apart violently in his heart.Until now, every time I think of that madness, my heart splits in two, one half is almost distorted joy, and the other half is rationality with despair...

That day and night, he let his joy devour his reason, mercilessly possessed Ye Liangchen, and tried his best to bring him into the deepest pain.The monster was right!He likes Ye Liangchen's out-of-focus dull eyes full of pain! !

What did it end with?ha?It was his father and Sakura Xiaoman, they came...

"Zhao Ritian!" Ying Xiaoman was very angry, that fist with anger would only cause Zhao Ritian to be more tyrannical, and when the fist hit him, he seemed to have turned into some kind of monster, because Ying Xiaoman's eyes flashed panic, Zhao Guangping, who had been standing aside at that moment, sighed heavily and raised his hand to tap his forehead lightly, after that it was pitch black.

When I woke up, the crazy flame-burning night outside the window almost turned into day.That is the direction of the orchard.Ye Liangchen, who was sleeping soundly in the house, woke up from his dream. Ye Liangchen begged him, hoping that he could bring Ying Xiaoman.

Zhao Ritian laughed, and picked Ye Liangchen up from the bed, he knew where to find her—the orchard.

Indeed, Ying Xiaoman was nailed to a pear tree at the entrance of the orchard. The pale pear blossoms contrasted sharply with the bright red blood. Zhao Ritian looked at Ye Liangchen who was almost fainting in his arms with a kind of sadistic pleasure, and let him go. Going to the ground to see him desperate to the extreme, Zhao Ritian was almost extremely happy, he thought he needed this fire, so he walked into the orchard in this madness.

There was the sound of fighting in the garden, and it was only after Zhao Ritian approached that it was clear that the two fighting were Long Aotian and Zhao Guangping.Because of the position, Long Aotian saw Zhao Ritian for a few seconds first, and the sword turned and pointed at Zhao Ritian. It was too late for Zhao Guangping to turn his head, so he could only instinctively block Long Aotian's sword, and then use the pain to bring him back. The coming Qingming took a sword flower and gave Long Aotian a chill.

Holding Zhao Guangping's body, Zhao Ritian grasped his rationality, and his joy collapsed in an instant like a clown. He desperately opened his mouth to utter a word. Zhao Guangping shook his head while watching him, and gave him a word with trembling fingers. Draw a talisman to ward off fire, and forcefully push him to the world...

For the next year, Zhao Ritian stayed by Ye Liangchen's side - not only for atonement but also for a reason to live - time is really the best medicine to heal the pain, and Ye Liangchen gradually became more optimistic and everything seemed to be getting better Yes, but Ying Xiaoman appeared again, no, to be precise, it was a ghost who looked like Ying Xiaoman.That's not Ying Xiaoman, Zhao Ritian is sure, Ying Xiaoman is free and unrestrained, doing whatever he wants like a bird; but that evil ghost is cold and dark, full of malice.It is the resentment of the orchard, the dead Long Aotian, the collection of all evils, they barely grasped a trace of order in the countless chaos-revenge on Zhao Ritian.