Whether there are two worlds or not, you have to wait until the sun comes out to know.
Cheng Ye and Liu Jianjun stood in front of the door of the house closest to the boy's home, quietly waiting for dawn.
Time passes minute by minute, just like the inverted hourglass, time slowly flows through the gap...
Sunrise seems to happen in an instant.
It was as if a hole had been suddenly poked through the thin paper window, and the sky suddenly brightened.
For a moment, the street became quiet.
Daylight rushed in through the small windows and penetrated the entire stairwell.
Cheng Ye and Liu Jianjun were completely exposed to the sun.
Everything has clear dividing lines and looks both real and three-dimensional.
It's just that the world seems to have lost its voice.
Everything is silent.
Deadly silence.
No sound.
Cheng Ye frowned slightly, walked to the door and knocked on the door.
Winter, winter, winter.
Three slow beeps.
Echoing slightly in the stairwell.
But I waited for a long time.
There were no more familiar footsteps.
After listening to the footsteps all night, they suddenly disappeared, which made Cheng Ye a little uncomfortable.
He lowered his head and smiled bitterly, not sure whether it was self-mockery or helplessness: "No longer exists."
Liu Jianjun was not surprised. The moment the lights suddenly went out, they all realized something.
Day and night are two worlds.
A world that belongs to them happily.
The other is a real world where cruelty no longer exists.
Yes, it's a sweet dream.
Sweet dreams naturally only happen at night.
During the day, they don't exist.
That's why the lights are brightly lit at night.
This was obviously something they should have realized last night, but it wasn't until dawn that the two of them realized it.
Last night, they were all looking for Dudu, so they ignored the simplest thing.
Who would stay up all night and just stay in the living room and have fun?
Even if it's four or five in the morning, we're still gathering together. Can we open the door for Cheng Ye and the others?
only......
Only those who cherish their night time can do this.
They don't exist during the day, they only have night time.
Therefore, they cherish the time at night.
This night is a happy time.
Cheng Ye smiled and turned around: "Let's go to the boy's house."
Liu Jianjun looked at Cheng Ye and said softly: "Don't you want to try again?"
Cheng Ye shook his head: "No need, the result is the same."
yes.
They knew full well that the result would be the same.
Since you already know the predetermined ending, why bother trying again and again with hope.
God will not give people hope just because they expect too much.
If it doesn't exist, it doesn't exist.
During the day, you can't knock on any door, and over there, you can never knock on any door.
The two people walked towards the boy's home in silence.
There were only a few steps and we arrived quickly.
There were sounds of quarrels in the boy's home.
Even through the door, the sound still penetrated my ears clearly.
"Why are you throwing your socks around again? How can you put your socks on the dining table? Isn't this a place to eat?"
man:"......"
"Why don't you pick up the toilet seat when you go to the toilet? Why don't you remember these things and ask me to tell you every day?"
"And these clothes, did I say, put the light-colored ones here, put the dark-colored ones here, and you mix them together..."
"Why do you throw toothpaste around? Why do you put toothpaste in the dirty clothes bin! Do you consider this place to be your home?"
The man couldn't bear it: "How come you forget so many things every day? Don't you just forget? You forget, you forget, you forget! Is this worth saying all the time?"
The woman screamed and began to yell: "I forget every time, I forget every time, how many times have I told you that you just can't remember, right?"
The man said impatiently: "I'm going out, can you stop pushing me?"
The woman continued her filial piety: "Yes, you hang out with your friends all day long. I am the one who cleans the house, I am the one who makes money, and I am the one who does everything. You just need to drink and play cards comfortably. What do you have?" You never felt sorry for me!"
The man suppressed his temper and said in a deep voice: "Why do you talk so much all day long? If you hadn't woken me up, I would still be sleeping now. You disturbed people's sweet dreams and kept talking without thinking. I let you take care of it. Are you at home? You can leave it alone. Do you have to set so many rules yourself and I have to abide by them?"
The woman was hysterical: "Yes! You can just say I don't care. Can I leave it alone? If I don't care, this house will become a garbage dump. What do you eat, and what does my son eat?"
The man exploded and said, "I told you I'm going out. I don't want to hit you today. Don't force me. I'm already putting up with myself. I want to go out now to change my mood. Don't make me feel bad again." Already!"
The woman screamed: "You are the only one who is in the mood, right? Am I not in the mood? When I woke up, I saw that my house was in a mess again. Have you ever thought about my mood? I clearly just tidied it up before I went to bed yesterday!"
The man shouted: "You don't have to tidy it up! Who asked you to tidy it up! Do you have to blame others for what you did voluntarily? I just like to throw clothes together. I just don't want to squeeze toothpaste from the tail. What's the matter? Is it a problem? Do I have to obey you in everything?"
The woman screamed and cried: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, why is my life so miserable? Why on earth did I marry you in the first place! Why on earth! I have been your nanny for more than ten years, and you treat me like this... ...."
The man's patience has reached its limit.
From inside the door, there were banging sounds and the sound of a woman screaming and crying.
Bang, something seemed to be smashed to the ground.
The man roared angrily: "You do this every time, do you have to have me hit you?"
The woman cried and shouted in despair: "Fight, fight, hit me, beat me to death. Didn't you hit me when you came back after drinking?"
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The sound of a woman crying softly and the footsteps of a man were left.
He was rustling, as if he was looking for something.
Cheng Ye and Liu Jianjun looked at each other.
Just these five short minutes made people feel huge despair.
It was as if he was so pressed that he couldn't breathe, and all the blood in his body had solidified.
Cheng Ye had a sad look on his face. He smiled and suddenly said softly: "It's all these trivial things that consume people. They are small and seemingly insignificant, but they are like ants chewing meat. You can't die even if you die, but It's always itching."
