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When a person fell from an open cellar and sat down in the sewage, she subconsciously looked up at the sky, and then there was only a glowing perfect circle in the world. When she realized that there was no one above and no one would come, she began to crawl along the sewer pipe, and in front of her was a narrow passage.

After the first bend and the second bend, she suddenly realized that there was a whole winding world below, with countless intersecting roads.

The sky with countless blinking petals and the dirty and damp road under your feet are actually a whole system.

Lighting up all the connections in the mind, like stringing together countless small light bulbs, can only be done from a bird's-eye view. It just so happened that Yin Sui had once become Him, and had observed with His eyes.

The place and function occupied by dead or living things suddenly became clear.

Shortly after time stopped, she visited her neighbors to check on the situation. One of the neighbors had a huge fish tank in the living room facing the front door, but there was no fish.

A middle-aged couple came to open the door. Seeing that the visitor's children liked their fish tank, the man walked over and smiled happily, explaining his ideas for the arrangement to everyone. The woman sat down and watched for a while, then suddenly said, "Why don't you go buy two more fish after a while?"

"I won't buy it anymore. If I buy more, I won't be able to support myself."

"How much can a few small goldfish be worth? I saw five for only two yuan at the market, and you bought two for one yuan. Fish tanks and decorations cost nearly a thousand yuan, but people just glance at them in a second. If you put two fish there, people will still look at them, at least stare at the fish and look at the background for a few minutes, and at least make some money back."

Fish are not important, but they are necessary. A beautiful pool of dead water soaking up exquisitely crafted dead objects is always still, so you need to put cheap live fish that can swim and blow bubbles in it to complete the overall appearance of the fish tank.

There are many painful specimens in the village, and it is easy to tell who is alive and who is dead.

There is also the water outlet of the fish tank. The trunk extending from the broken part of Lin Pan's neck is stuck to the bottom, covering the blue-black door. Now it has been unscrewed, and the ghost is fleeing from the narrow stagnant water to the wider stagnant water.

There were countless underground rivers and pipes flowing in and out. Yin Sui saw his own position through her - the water inlet, and was put into the present world to pull people into the fish tank.

Lin Pan can be released, and Yin Sui can be closed.

We are both fish and bait, thrown out by another world to pull at the reality of the day.

Yin Sui held onto Wei Ci Fu's hand so that she wouldn't be carried upwards by the school of fish.

Wei Cifu's hair fluttered upwards, like a big tree with lush branches and leaves, on which she briefly perched, and the nest made a protective gesture for the chicks.

And the bird flapped its wings, leading her roots across the abyss.

The light that is not turned off means there is hope.

She opened another river.

The gray-haired old man hunched over and pretended to add firewood. The old woman behind him looked at the newcomer and said, "You're back."

"..." The granddaughter who pushed the door open said nothing, staring blankly at her familiar relatives.

To be precise, it is what is left of them.

A whole piece of peeled human skin was so thin that it was translucent. In the warm and clear orange firelight, she could see clearly that what was stretching the two skins apart was a ball of chaotic gas. Looking through the two eye holes, the colorless lips raised the arc of a smile.

Yin Sui said, "Can we talk?"

If the core has changed, then it should be traced back to elementary school. The care for more than ten years is not fake, and she still wants to talk.

I always feel that this shouldn't be the ending, but should I keep waiting? Waiting for a turnaround that may never come, just like the people in the village who wait until they forget they are waiting.

…

"After today, Xunjin will be fourteen. Mom wishes Xunjin a happy fourteenth birthday!"

In a magnificent mansion, a couple who looked extremely well matched were standing by the table celebrating the birthday of their nominally only son. The man put his arm around his wife's shoulders and smiled as he asked the boy sitting in front of the cake to blow out the candles and make a wish.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you... Of course the first piece of cake should be given to our little birthday boy." The woman cut the cake and handed it to the child, but he looked at the scene expressionlessly and had no intention of taking the cake.

The man couldn't help but urged: "Why are you ignoring your mother? The cake was made by your mother early in the morning. Come and try it."

"Yes, try it quickly." The woman lowered her hand even lower, and there was a hint of pleading to the child in her expectant expression.

Ji Xunjin stood up from the main seat.

"Xunjin, don't be stupid—" The man's angry rebuke got stuck in his throat.

Three gunshots rang out, and he crawled out of a body that did not belong to him. He completely ignored the two fake parents lying on the ground, pushed open the door and walked away without looking back.

Wherever the heart is attached is a cage.

After leaving this one, he voluntarily went into another one, and found Yin Sui standing with his back to the fire in the billowing smoke and the rising flames.

"I asked them, and they want to be freed."

"Are you still leaving?"

"Let's go."

There was no reason for the two old men to go into the water themselves after they had taken great pains to carry the lacquered and gilded clay figure across the river.

…

After coming out of the college entrance examination hall, Ji Xunjin saw Yinsui, who had been waiting for a long time in the crowd and was wearing a blue-rimmed straw sun hat. She was a little surprised - she usually didn't do impractical things, such as arriving early to wait for people.

The jagged bright yellow calyx of the sunflower curls outwards as if it has been scalded, and the blue snowflakes, forget-me-nots and other shades of blue

Flowers surround it like the dark sky surrounding the first sun.

"Wish me victory, thank you." After saying this, she reached out to take the bouquet, but the hand holding the bouquet avoided her and raised it upwards. The bright and dripping bouquet covered half of her face, and her eyelashes were stained with golden powder from the sun. You could tell from her eyebrows that she was smiling.

This time I could clearly see the card of similar color and the words "Silent Love" written on it stroke by stroke - what I really want you to know is my silent love.

The person who confessed was calm and composed, but the person being confessed to was at a loss and took the flowers carefully. This time Yin Sui did not hide.

"Thank you." Today, the person he loves and who loves him equally is standing in front of him.

They can hold hands, laugh and talk about what they want to eat later, what movie they want to watch when they get home tonight, and where they want to wander aimlessly tomorrow...

Two figures walked closely together through the crowd of people rushing to various places.

The world is like a boundless ocean, where the shore is just a stone's throw away.