Chapter 13 Chapter 13 “I suddenly remembered something…
"I suddenly remembered something." Mo Rusheng's expression was a little dull, making him look like he was sleepwalking. His voice was erratic, not that he couldn't hear clearly, but he didn't sound conscious. He spoke carefully and slowly, "After the land was polluted, it became difficult for normal plants to grow on the ground. Why are there so many normal things around here?"
He paused, and the expression on his face gradually disappeared, like a stone slowly falling, and finally hitting the ground with a bang. Nothing flew out, just quiet and silent.
Bai Tianming raised his eyebrows. In fact, Mo Rusheng should have noticed it when he saw it, but he only reacted now. Bai Tianming also felt a little surprised.
After thinking for a while, he couldn't come up with anything. Mo Rusheng felt his mind was in a mess, as if someone had thrown wool into a barbecue grill as if it were charcoal, and insisted on brushing the stones with seasoning, saying that they were barbecued for him. He said he didn't want to eat it, but the barbecuer still insisted on stuffing it into his mouth, burning him and giving him blisters.
He didn't dare look Bai Tianming in the eye, as if he suddenly feared he had the same power as Medusa, that if he just stared at someone, he would turn them into stone statues. He would move much slower than usual, like a snail struggling to crawl on the ground, with a complex and indescribable expression as he asked, "What on earth is this place?"
Asking this question was a very difficult thing for him, just like asking him to grow an elephant from a watermelon, which was too unrealistic.
He was so scared that he almost vomited, but the panic in his heart jumped twice and rushed into his throat. He suddenly felt like he had swallowed a mouthful of fire. The flames burned in his throat, burning it and causing him so much pain that he couldn't speak for a while.
So he said nothing, his face was too calm, without any expression, because any expression would make him feel fear and pain, and it looked like his face had suddenly frozen.
"This is my home," Bai Tianming said with a smile, "What do you think of my home?" He could have explained it in detail, and perhaps the other party would not be afraid after hearing it, but why was it necessary?
He hadn't invited the person, and it had nothing to do with him. He could be scared, so what? Could he get up in the middle of the night and kill him? That wasn't impossible. It sounded quite interesting.
Besides, explaining it would be very laborious, and he might not be able to explain it clearly. Even if he did, what if the other person knew about it and overthinked it, becoming even more frightened? Wouldn't that have wasted his time explaining it?
Bai Tianming stared at Mo Rusheng, his expression gradually calming, with only a faint smile hanging on the corner of his lips, like a white mask hanging on the wall late at night. If someone who got up at night saw it, they would look up suddenly and think it was a ghost hanging in the air.
Mo Rusheng shuddered and lowered his eyes, trying to avoid Bai Tianming's gaze, but he had to admit that if the other person's gaze had substance, it would be difficult for him to pretend that he knew nothing.
His hairs gradually stood up, fine cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, and his breathing became uncontrollable and rapid, as if he had just run 800 meters and was about to run another 800 meters.
He was surprised and felt an inexplicable bitter pain, thinking that there was probably no one in the world who could remain calm under such a gaze. At the same time, he tried to make the best of it and thought that it was good enough for me to be able to stand here, and I couldn't care less about anything else.
They stood at the door for a while, no one spoke, Bai Tianming showed no intention of leaving, Mo Rusheng finally realized that Bai Tianming was standing there waiting for his answer, and if he didn't answer, Bai Tianming would not leave for a while.
He took a deep breath. It was already getting dark and there was no light in the yard. He could hear the buzzing of mosquitoes flying outside, but he couldn't see anything moving in front of him.
Perhaps because it was too quiet, he could hear the breathing of the person on the other side. Although he felt that the person on the other side might not be a species that needed to breathe, it did not matter. That little bit of breathing made him feel a little calmer, as if it was also his breathing.
The darkness prevented him from seeing the face of the person opposite him, but he could tell that he was still standing there, waiting for his answer. The darkness made him feel cold, but also made him a little braver.
He blinked and said nervously, "No problem, it's great here."
Bai Tianming suddenly laughed.
He is indeed quite interesting.
The laughter attracted Nanpu. He turned on the light and walked closer to them. He looked at them, took the things from Bai Tianming's hand, put them in the storage room, and invited them to eat.
Bai Tianming stared at Mo Rusheng silently. Mo Rusheng blinked his eyes, and for a moment he felt that his breathing had stopped, and time had stopped here. He was like an insect injected into amber, unable to move, with only the fear of eternal suffocation.
Bai Tianming turned around and walked away as if nothing had happened. Mo Rusheng breathed a sigh of relief and followed him to eat.
Unable to swallow, Mo Rusheng finished his meal. After feeling Bai Tianming get up and leave, he felt as if a stone pressing on his back was suddenly kicked away, and even his waist straightened slightly.
Bai Tianming certainly noticed it, but he pretended not to see it and passed by him. After Bai Tianming entered the room, Mo Rusheng rushed to help Nan Pu do something.
But Nan Pu felt that he was in the way, so he asked him to leave and said to him, "If you are free, go to bed early and don't disturb me."
Mo Rusheng blinked, nodded, finished his work, and went back to his room.
He was the only one in the room. He turned on a small lamp and sat in front of the table. The windows and doors were closed.
There is a whistling wind outside, and it sounds very cold. It is completely different from the daytime. During the day, there is sunshine, and the sun is very warm on the body. Now it is completely the opposite. Even if I am not blown by the wind, I still feel cold.
This feeling of cold was more like a psychological one. He felt cold because he felt cold. He shivered and wrapped his clothes tightly, but it didn't feel much better. So he moved the light to the bed and wrapped himself in the quilt, which made him feel much better.
He couldn't fall asleep for a while because he thought about what happened during the day, so he tossed and turned in bed.
In other places, he had also seen people planting things: planting flowers, and the flowers would grow mouths; planting grass, and the grass would grow teeth; raising pigs, and the pigs would grow human faces; raising cats, and the cats would grow seven or eight eyes. In short, everything was wrong.
There are also normal ones, but they usually cost a lot of money, a lot of time, and a lot of people to watch over. If you are not careful, the things you raise will grow crooked, ugly, poisonous, not tasty, and may even attack people.
He had seen all those miscellaneous things before, so he was surprised that the random things growing on the small hill nearby looked so normal.
He should have noticed this when he just fell, because there was grass growing near the yard, and the grass was normal. It didn't take the opportunity to bite him when he lay down, but he was drowsy at the time and didn't think too much.
Then I had another nightmare and couldn’t think of anything else.
It’s great to realize this now, but unfortunately, realizing it doesn’t change anything.
One night, he tossed and turned and fell asleep unknowingly. When he woke up the next morning, it was another sunny day. He carefully opened the window and it was beautiful outside.
He was so immersed in the beautiful scenery that he didn't even notice when Bai Tianming came out. When he saw Bai Tianming looking at him, he was startled and shook as if he had been accidentally electrocuted.
Bai Tianming slowly gave him a very friendly smile, as if nothing had happened yesterday, or perhaps, in Bai Tianming's opinion, yesterday's events did not affect anything, so they could still get along as usual: "Good morning."
Mo Rusheng nodded, slowly forced a smile, trembling a little, but quickly recovered and replied, "Good morning."
Having said that, he looked at Bai Tianming's face and thought of the question he hadn't answered last night. He felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if being scratched by a cat, but he didn't dare to ask, for fear of making Bai Tianming unhappy. Or, if he asked, he wouldn't get an answer and would be frightened in vain. In that case, he might as well not ask.
It's a pity that there are some things he doesn't ask, but Bai Tianming will definitely ask.
"Have you thought about what you said yesterday?" Bai Tianming asked with a smile.
Bai Tianming didn't really need to know, nor was he very curious, nor was he unable to see. He hadn't thought it through, but he just thought the changing expressions on his face were very interesting and wanted to tease him.
"No." Mo Rusheng answered subconsciously.
He had been so busy thinking about the problem last night that he couldn't come up with anything else. But when asked this question, he suddenly had an inspiration. His eyes lit up, and he no longer cared about being afraid. He leaned forward to Bai Tianming at the window and said, "I have an idea!"
Bai Tianming raised an eyebrow, a bit surprised, and asked with a smile, "What idea?" Last night, I just heard you tossing and turning, like a wheel, and I didn't expect you to actually have an idea? What did you just think of? You think quickly.
Being looked at by Bai Tianming with such a gentle and encouraging look, Mo Rusheng blushed. It was indeed a sudden thought for him, but he was too embarrassed to say that he had not thought about it yesterday. It seemed that if he said that, it would seem that he was acting on impulse and it would not give a good impression.
He subconsciously avoided Bai Tianming's gaze and replied, "My bird has a communicator that I use frequently. As long as I find it, I can sell flowers online. There are many customers online, so I don't have to worry about the source of customers. It will be easy to open a store."
Bai Tianming nodded thoughtfully and waved to Nan Pu: "Have you seen the communicator?"
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