Panguan

In fact, it's not a big deal, but it looks a bit scary at first glance. The skin and flesh are dry and grayish-green, and there are a few weird scars running across the muscles and bones.

That night, the little apprentice, who was always tough-talking, suddenly ran into Chenbu's house with his quilt in his arms.

When Chen Buo was boiling medicine and soaking his hands, he sat next to him and acted as a supervisor.

Although he didn't know how to be obedient, he almost knocked the golden-winged roc's head off. The meaning of this small gesture is very clear to both Lao Mao and Chen Bu -

He wasn't too happy, he was a little sad.

He stared at his hands for as long as the dust did not cover them. Later, Chen Bu Bu wiped his fingers and prepared to go to bed, but he still stared. It seemed as if in a blink of an eye, that hand would turn into that scary look again.

In the end, Chen Bubu patted him and asked with a smile: "You're done with the eagle, so you're here to do it with me, right?"

When I heard it: "No."

Chen Bubuo: "Then go to bed."

The little apprentice said gloomily with two dark circles under his eyes: "I'm not sleepy."

Although he lay down obediently, his eyes still fell on Chen Bubu's hand hanging by the side of the couch. After watching for a while, the hand shook his sleeve, covered his eyes and said, "Close your eyes and sleep."

It is really cold at night in Songyun Mountain. There are clearly pines in the wind, but the top of the mountain looks high and deserted. Wen Shi obviously slept on a smaller bed, but he would always unconsciously move to a warmer place after falling into deep sleep.

Until your forehead touches another person, until you smell the familiar scent of pine.

This old incident is fictitious and real, sometimes clear and sometimes blurry. It is obviously not a big event, but it has been a dream for a long time. So that in the end, there were many similar scenes interspersed with each other. When I heard it, I couldn't figure out which one came first and which one came last, which one was real and which one was fake.

He only suddenly remembered at a certain moment in his dream that the hand that was not in the dust seemed to have problems again later. The wound was much deeper than before, and the appearance was much more terrifying, as if it were just a dead body.

He must have been an adult by then, because he was very tall and no longer had to look up when looking at the man's hands. Instead, he lowered his eyes.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the hand under the dusty sleeve. The left hand was shaped like a withered bone, with blood dripping down. The right side is straight, slender and clean.

The clean hand was raised, and the red robe slid down a little, revealing the white shirt stacked like snow underneath and the beautiful bone-shaped wrist.

He covered his eyes when he heard it: "Be obedient and stop looking."

He covered the smell for a while, then grabbed the man's finger.

At the last moment of the dream, Wen Shi's eyes were covered with the other person's palm, which felt warm. He couldn't see anything, but he smelled the familiar scent of pine wood. His own fingers were still wrapped with puppet threads, half of them were wrapped around his knuckles, and the other half were wrapped around another person, confusingly entangled...

Then he woke up because he really felt the body temperature of another person in front of him.

Wen Shi suddenly opened his eyes and saw a thin white hand. For a moment, he couldn't even distinguish between dreams and reality. I almost thought I was still lying on the couch in Songyun Mountain, and even the scent of pinewood still lingered.

The hand waved in front of him, as if testing whether he was awake.

When Wen Shi grabbed the other person's fingertips, the moment his skin touched, he was startled and woke up completely. Only then did he realize that he was still in the cage, lying in the bedroom on the first floor of Shen's house.

He frowned, turned over and sat up, and saw the missing Xie Wen appearing at some point and sitting next to him on the same bed.

Xie Wen lowered his eyes and looked at his fingers, his expression a little surprised.

Only then did he realize who he had just caught.

The touch on the fingertips still remained. When he smelled it, he looked away and pursed his lips, his thumbs unconsciously pinching the joints. He rubbed the back of his neck to wake himself up, then turned to look at Xie and asked, "Where have you been, and when did you come here?"

The issue of the grip was left ambiguous and vague.

Xie Wen rubbed his fingertips, raised his eyes, and said, "I just came here, a second before you woke up. As for where you went, it's a bit difficult to answer this question."

"Maybe you have to ask him -" Xie Wen pointed to the side.

Only then did he realize that there was another person on his right.

He turned around and saw that it was a young man with a swollen and pale face. He was short and very thin. Viewed from the side, his outline looks like a dummy.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, hunched his shoulders, and shrunk himself into a smaller piece. He scratched the bed board with his fingers, making a crunching sound.

He slowly felt Shi Wen's gaze, and when he turned his head, there was a snapping sound in his neck. His eyes were dark, and water traces were flowing down his hair. In the blink of an eye, his bed was wet all over.

If nothing else, this is Mr. Li.

There is a dark green patch on the back of his neck, like moss growing on his body. When he heard it, he frowned and stretched out his hand to see what it was. Suddenly, he heard Xie Wen from behind asked seriously: "Did you just dream?"

Chapter 43 Becoming a Puppet

He asked suddenly. He was stunned for a moment before turning his head: "What?"

"Nothing." Xie Wen said.

There were no lights on in the room, but it wasn't completely dark. Their room was close to the back door of Shen's house, and the window faced the yard. The cold, gray moonlight shone in from the window, passed through the glass, and dazzled Wen Shi's eyes.

eye.