i am your dog

Bai Yang ran out alone for a long time.This village was much darker and colder than he had imagined. The rain was more lingering than in the south, and it was even more uncomfortable to drench on his body.It seemed to be as thick as a silver needle, but when it fell on the body, it was a bone-piercing pain.

He huddled under the eaves to shelter from the rain, and the small bungalow was already empty.The wall on the shady side has become moldy due to damp, and a litter of wild cats in the corner frowned at him on the rags, making threatening calls.

Bai Yang withdrew and moved to another roof.He hates cats very much, and always thinks cats are a kind of creature that is not loyal at all, a little heartless that can cheat away a piece of candy.

The originally empty world was being silently created, and he vaguely saw a small hill to the east of the village, and a bird flying from a gray old pine tree, flying at a very low altitude.

A roar that resembled a beast suddenly sounded in his ears.Bai Yang leaned forward violently and fell to the ground, his eyes turned dark for a while.The roar became more and more sharp as time passed. This is the cry of the undead who are unwilling to leave when they are captured, and the undead wandering in the world can hear it.

Bai Yang didn't stand up until the sound disappeared completely, the muddy water on his body could not be wiped off.He covered his head and ran towards the small hill. He never thought that this kind of illusory space could also drench him into a drenched chicken.

The small hill is about four stories high, and a small dirt road paved with gravel extends upwards.He looked around while running, Fan'er was sitting under the old pine tree, his waist was cut by something, and the blood flowed out unstoppably, intertwined with the rain.

Fan'er didn't see him, and didn't hear him whispering, brother until Bai Yang came to him.

Bai Yang knew that this child would not survive, even if he found out earlier.The Meng family who targeted him everywhere would not heal his injuries at all, and he still had to die in the end, but the location was different.

And the reason for all this is only because the child will see unclean things, which is what the world calls yin and yang eyes.

"Shen Fan!" Mencius Fan shouted out of breath.Thin drizzle soaked his hair, he ran across Baiyang, his hand touched his younger brother's body and he was shocked.He looked blankly at the person who suddenly appeared beside him, "Who are you?"

Bai Yang took a step back consciously, "Can you see me?"

It was obvious that Meng Zifan hadn't seen Bai Yang before, or they were in different spaces, but now, it is unknown who entered whose space, or the two spaces merged.

Mencius Fan didn't take the time to sort out his thoughts.He was thin, and it was very difficult for him to lift Meng Shenfan. He staggered a few steps, stepped on the gravel and fell forward.

"Are you... all right?" Meng Zifan didn't know him at this time, and Bai Yang wasn't sure if he was controlled by that old man, so he didn't dare to go up to help him.

"Help me!" Meng Zifan grabbed him, his hands were stained with someone's blood, leaving a few handprints on Bai Yang's clothes.

Bai Yang had never seen Meng Zifan so anxious.Even if a person who has died once still has emotion, he has lost the human touch of natural expression.What's more, Mencius Fan is introverted by nature, and he will not lose his composure like this.

Bai Yang helped Mencius Fan send the man under an old poplar tree, and Mencius Fan thanked him in a low voice, obviously exhausted.Meng Jiafan jumped out suddenly, trying to scare Meng Zifan, but was stopped by the thank you. "Brother... There is no one there..." She stretched out her hand through Baiyang and swayed in the air, "Brother, you see there is nothing here, and you carried Meng Shenfan back by yourself..." She burst into tears as she spoke, "Brother , what’s wrong with you, are you really the same as Meng Shenfan?”

For the first time, Meng Zifan didn't correct Meng Jiafan's rudeness to his fellow brother. He froze for a moment, and was staggered back and forth by Meng Jiafan, "Save my brother first..." He frowned and fell to one side.

On the same day, Meng Zifan had a high fever and fell into a coma. Meng Shenfan was called unlucky and dealt with hastily, and was buried the next day.

Bai Yang stayed by Meng Zifan's side all the time.The rain outside the window was pattering down, unwilling to stop for a moment.The branches with sprouts are stretched out to the window.Bai Yang walked over, pointing his fingers between the branches, the accumulated rain condensed into a drop, wetting his skin.

Now he began to seriously think about how he died, not only because he was worried about Meng Zifan, but also because he was curious about the reminder given by that old immortal.Why did he let himself experience Mencius Fan's past, and what relationship did he have with Mencius Fan?

The huge Meng family seemed to be particularly afraid of these things that were difficult to explain clearly, so they ignored Meng Shenfan, and now Meng Zifan could see it too.

In his lost memory, is this how they met?But he thinks it shouldn't be.

He must have some connection with the Meng family, a connection that can only be discovered at the end.

The forehead was hit by raindrops.Bai Yang snapped back to his senses, the wind picked up.

The old man of the Meng family is a person deeply influenced by foreign countries. He has been on the battlefield, has bad legs, is too fond of love, and has no interest in raising children at all.But the funny thing is that he has a lot of children.His deceased wife had two children, and now the first wife of the two wives gave birth to a pair, and the concubine has no children.

Meng Shenfan is the son of the old man's current wife, and the elder brother of a pair of twins.The wife cried all night for the son's death. She didn't want to let this matter happen in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything. Everyone in the family was afraid of his son's yin and yang eyes, and she was somewhat restrained, so she could only cry, and she could only cry. The old man's comfort and compensation.

The body was cremated and placed in the ancestral grave, Bai Yunfan didn't mention anything about what happened that day, so naturally no one would ask him face to face.On the contrary, it was the old man's concubine who kept on buying a black dog and ran upstairs and downstairs all day long, saying it was to exorcise evil spirits, but it had no effect on Bai Yang. I don't know if it was because she bought a dog that was too shallow or Bai Yang was good. too deep.

Soon Ye Gonghaolong really got into trouble and came back. The things in the house were smashed one today, lost another tomorrow, and then things got worse after sleeping and waking up to find a black dog's bone next to the pillow, which was shaved clean.

This frightened foot has been ill for half a month.

"I can't live in this house anymore!" My concubine stopped Meng Zifan once and said.Mencius Fan said calmly, "If you can't live anymore, you can change. There are plenty of rooms on the first floor." He lives in the innermost room on the second floor, and my concubine especially likes that location.But that room was left to him by his biological mother.

The concubine was not happy, so she took a small fragrant silk fan and fanned, "Change? How can I live in the servant's room on the first floor? Neither my sister nor I can live in your mother's room on the second floor. Do you want me and Jia Wan to rob the house?"

"Fix it. It's my father's house. It's not my mother's dominance. If you can't grab it, you can only say that my mother is gone..." He said and laughed. Although there is no memory of his mother in his mind, he can conquer that house. Human life is definitely not simple.

"Meng Yuan!" The concubine screamed and hugged the old man's arm, pretending to be pitiful to him.Meng Yuan stood on the stairs and shouted, "Zi Fan!"

Meng Zifan made way for his father and bowed, "Father, good afternoon." Meng Yuan snorted, ignoring him to comfort his lover, and Meng Zifan went upstairs without lingering.

"Talk?" Bai Yang didn't go out these days, and Meng Zifan's room gave him a sense of belonging.Mencius Fan locked the door after he came in, sat on the bench behind the screen habitually, and looked out the window.

There is actually nothing to see outside the window, the grassy roof, the earthy yellow hills, and the slowly drifting clouds are torn almost transparent, covering a small piece of sky.

"What are you talking about?" Bai Yang asked.

Mencius Fan sighed, "How did Shen Fan die?" "He was already like that when I arrived." Bai Yang said truthfully, "You played tricks with my little concubine for a long time and didn't get anything?"

"It's not her." Meng Zifan's eyes dimmed a lot, and he said softly, "I just can't bear to teach her a lesson." He clenched his hand hidden in his sleeve into a fist and sent it away.Maybe he guessed something, but said nothing.

Meng Zifan looked down at the two shadows that were very close to each other on the ground, and touched the corners of his eyes with his fingers.

Bai Yang stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, pulling the whole person into his arms, "Stop pretending?" Meng Zifan buried his head in his arms, listening to the strong heartbeat of the other party, his closed eyes were covered by two rows of wet eyes. Lashes sell.He asked in a suffocated voice, "Why don't you listen to me and wait until dawn?"

"If Tianming just goes to say good night and then sleeps with his head covered, and sees him when he wakes up, then it's fine, but can you guarantee it?"

"No." The shackles on Meng Zifan's wrists disappeared in a flash, and he sat up straight and rubbed his temples, "Part of my memory has been deliberately erased, and now I have nothing to do except to accompany you."

A sparrow flies alone in the sunset, as if trying to avoid the nightfall in haste.

If possible, Meng Zifan would not give Bai Yang any chance to choose.