Chapter 6 - Song Yi, I am Xiao Jin Dong

I stayed in the ward for a week, and every day, in addition to the doctors, there was a woman who sat at my bedside in the evening and told me stories in a gentle voice.

She called it frosting.

Even though I didn't think her story was wonderful, every time she looked at me with tender eyes, I felt comfortable, as if I were being loved and needed.

I once asked her who I was and why I was here.

Painted cream did not answer, but told me the same story over and over again. I knew it by heart, but I could not remember the details every time I woke up, as if I had been dreaming for a long time, and the truth of the dream was terrible, and the reality told you vaguely that it was not true.

On the afternoon of the seventh day, when Dusk came in, I didn't make her speak, but asked her straightforwardly, "What about Xiao Jin Dong? I want to see him! "

Dye froze, his eyes flashing with a color I didn't understand, as if something you had been studying had been verified at this moment.

It was a pleasant surprise, but also a helpless one.

"I don't want to hear the story today, I want to see Xiao Jin Dong!" I spoke decisively. When the other party took out the old pocket watch, I swung the pillow in my hand towards him at lightning speed.

The pocket watch broke free and fell against the wall, breaking into pieces.

I heard the sound of glass exploding, so clear, so clear, like a winter ice that had been blown apart by something heavy, and the sudden burst of water that gushed out of the cracks, like a beast eager to breathe, with its bloody maw, engulfing the misty clouds of reality, and for a moment, all was clear.

Stunned, I stare at my broken pocket watch on the floor and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Of course, Song Yi. Seven days ago, I introduced myself!"

"No, not seven days ago. Five years ago!" I looked up, my long hair falling over my clenched fists.

"Song Yi, you!"

"What's wrong?" Gu Qing suddenly appeared at the door, frowning as he looked at me and Yu Shuang. Yu Shuang was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered as she replied indifferently, "It's fine, my hands have slipped. I'll go change it!"

Dew did not pay any more attention to me, and turned to leave. I stared at her back, at her trembling legs, the poison in her eyes.

Gu Qing walked over and stared at me. He suddenly took two steps back and stood outside the door again. He waved towards the corridor and said, "Lock the door. Guard for 24 hours. Don't allow any accidents to happen before Director Xiao returns!"

Gu Qing ordered coldly, just like five years ago. At that time, he was still a young boy, but he didn't know what kind of past he had experienced, or how cold he had become.

Xiao Jin Dong stood behind Gu Qing. The memories of his eyes had faded, but the bloody scars on his face were still so clear.

I stood stiffly, watching the door slowly close before me, my whole body trembling and unable to support itself as I collapsed to the floor, beads of sweat the size of beans pouring out like crazy, and I wondered if I would just melt like that.

I was too weak to climb onto the bed and just lay there, clutching the chain of my pocket watch. I was sweating so much that the tears were gone, and my eyes were dry and itchy.

"Xiao Jin Dong, I missed you!" I muttered to myself as I smiled. It was as if I had just seen Xiao Jin Dong for the first time.

I was ten years old and he was thirteen. I wear rags and he wears rags

He was naked to the waist and the droplets of water on his hair slid down from his forehead and stopped at the corner of his mouth. Xiao Jin Dong's mouth was a perfect shape for kissing.

However, at that time, I didn't feel that it was suitable for kissing. I only felt that it was so beautiful, like a fairy riding on clouds and mist in the legends.

I salivated, but he chased me for three hours with the scissors in his hand.

How could a young master, who was raised in a tall building's courtyard, be a match for a rough girl like me?

I just want to see that beautiful young man chasing after me. I just feel that the image of my father, who was waving that wine bottle and chasing after me, is carved too deep in my mind. I think that if that shadow was Xiao Jin Dong's appearance, I would definitely be so happy that I would die laughing.

Instead, I took the scissors and stabbed him in the thigh, bleeding profusely.

I knew that dreams were never suitable for a lowly person like me.

I stood there in the garden for three whole days with the scissors in my bloodstained hands, and I was so hungry that I fell to the ground and was saved.

Actually, I came here to celebrate, not to suffer. I've always known it, and I'm happy. Therefore, even though I was very hungry and tired, I never thought of running away. Because I knew that the person who bought me was not going to let me die.

Later on, I found out that the person who bought me was Xiao Jin Dong's father, an older person who was even more serious than my father. However, seeing the white rice and chicken leg that he gave me, I agreed, smiling like a fool.

While I was laughing, Xiao Jin Dong kicked me in the face, broke two of my teeth, and then said to the people in the room with a cold expression, "I don't have any relationship with her!"

I think this person is really funny. What do you mean "eight words don't match"? I spit out my teeth, wiped the blood from my mouth, and continued eating.

A skinny man wearing a long gown standing next to Old Master Xiao pointed at me and muttered to Old Man Xiao for a long time. In the end, I was still left behind, but I didn't marry Old Man Xiao, instead I became Xiao Jin Dong's reading partner.

Towards this result, I was exceptionally satisfied, even more so than when I ate the white rice and chicken leg.

Xiao Jin Dong, such a good-looking person. If I were to look at him every day in the future, I would definitely be able to cover up all my bad memories.

I really think that even if I were to die, I would laugh like a ghost.

Xiao Jin Dong overturned all of my bad memories, giving me a new baseline of pain. I finally understood that in this world, what you have experienced wasn't the most difficult.

If that pair of scissors had pierced my chest instead of Xiao Jin Dong's thigh back then, I would definitely have wept tears of gratitude.

"Song Yi!" Wake up! " I was pushed by someone. It was as if I was sleeping in a coffin in my nightmares. Just as I was about to be pushed over, there were people who didn't let me.

I loathed it so much that I hated it so much that I shouted with all my might, "Cover it! Cover it for me!"

I didn't want to wake up, but I was dragged awake. I opened my eyes and stared straight ahead, and if I had a knife, I would stick it in this man's heart and never let go.

"Look at me, Song Yi, I'm Xiao Jin Dong!"

A brand-new pocket watch swung in the mist, and I saw a man behind it, bent over with fine eyebrows, frowning slightly, his eyes suffused with a familiar air.

I grinned, and a sweet smell filled my nose. "Shen Jianning, you're back!"