Some things must be remembered clearly.
For example, the son has been missing for five years and thirty-eight days, and the wife has been dead for one month and eight days.
Some things can be ignored.
For example, did you eat today, how many hours did you sleep, and did you take anti-inflammatory drugs on time?
The big and small things in this world can be divided into two things, one is to find a son, and the other is other things.
In the past five years, Liang Zhe has traveled all over the country carrying that blue backpack. The backpack is filled with his son's belongings, his favorite toys, his photos and clothes. Every three months, he would buy a new set of clothes for his son. His son was growing up and he didn't want the clothes to fit him when he found him.
Liang Zhe stood in front of the dressing table and quickly rummaged through the items on it.
He remembered that after his wife died, he took the mobile phone out of his wife's stiff palm and put it on the dressing table, but he couldn't find it after looking for it. His face was reflected in the mirror. His face was rough, his beard was unkempt, his hair was messy, and the bloodshot streaks on his eyeballs were clearly visible. He gritted his teeth, and the pain in his teeth came quickly, accompanied by a dull pain in his stomach. He turned to the bedside table, took out two painkillers with trembling fingers and swallowed them.
There was a harsh crunching sound from upstairs.
He raised his head and stared at it, then remembered something and bent down to open the bottom drawer of the bedside table. His wife's mobile phone was lying inside. He charged his phone and turned it on. The screen saver was the same as his, a photo of a family of three at the beach. The difference was that his phone had a crack, which separated him from his wife and children.
He found a video on his wife's phone of his son's seventh birthday. His two best friends and their whole families were there, as were his sister and brother-in-law. The son received many gifts that day, and the giggles were still in his ears. , it was his son’s last birthday before he disappeared, and he smeared a lot of cake on his son’s face that day.
My wife's cell phone suddenly dinged.
It was actually a request for "air delivery", and he immediately rejected it without even thinking about it.
Airdrop came every few minutes, and he found that the model name of the other party's mobile phone was the same as his wife's. He accepted the request out of curiosity, and the other party sent a text document.
There are five big words in the text: I am your wife.
He thought it was a prank, but these words still made him feel dazed for a moment.
The other party sent another text, which contained a secret that only he and his wife knew. He was surprised, but felt that someone must be making fun of him. Just when he was about to turn off the airdrop function, the other party asked him to say whatever he wanted. sentence.
He growled out the window: Get out of here!
The other party immediately sent a text, two words: Get out!
Then there is another text: I can hear you, I can see you, I am beside you, I am Meng Xiaoyao.
Seeing this name, Liang Zhe's heart ached, as if a knife had been stabbed into his heart unexpectedly. He and his wife have been in love for seventeen years. His wife's suicide caused him as much pain as the disappearance of his son. Although they had been quarreling constantly in the past five years, they never mentioned divorce. Their love for each other always existed.
The other party sent a new text: I miss you, husband, and I also miss my son.
Sadness surged into his heart uncontrollably, and tears wet Liang Zhe's eyes. This was not what he wanted to say to his wife. He wiped away his tears, stood up and looked around to make sure there was no one hiding in the house. He closed the window, drew the curtains, whispered something to the closet, made a gesture of crossing his hands, and then asked the other party, and the other party's answer was unexpectedly That's absolutely right. He couldn't help feeling excited, but he still asked an extremely personal question: Where did we kiss for the first time?
The other party answered: In 2006, on Fenglin Road in the school, around 8 o'clock in the evening.
Liang Zhe's hands were shaking as he typed: Are you really Meng Xiaoyao?
After saying this, Liang Yan couldn't help but mutter to himself: "I must be crazy."
The other party told him: I am really Meng Xiaoyao, no, you are not crazy.
Liang Zhe stopped sending texts and spoke directly to the air: "How is this possible? Aren't you dead?"
Dialogue answer: I am dead, but I am always here. I can see and hear, but I can't exert any influence.
Liang Zhe couldn't believe it: "Why can you use air delivery?"
The other party replied: I don’t know either. The phone is in my hand, like a part of my body, but there is no network and no mobile phone signal here. Just now, I found myself among the airdropped contacts, so I gave it a try.
Liang Zhe pinched his arm hard, and the pain immediately came. The painkillers had not yet taken effect. He knew this was not a dream, but he still found it hard to believe: "You make a video and I will see it, and then say a few words. "
After a while, the other party sent a video. The objects in the picture were distorted, but it was vaguely identifiable as his home, which was exactly where he was currently. The sound in the video was messy, accompanied by a hissing sound, and it was difficult to hear what was being said.
Liang Zhe's tears couldn't help but fall down. He looked around dumbfounded and said nothing for a long time.
The other party sent a text: Husband, I found a clue about my son’s disappearance.
Liang Zhe's heart beat loudly, not sure whether it was because of his wife's presence or because of his son's clues.
The other party then sent a text: A month ago, I followed you to my funeral. At the funeral, I heard Feng Yuan and Pang Yi whisper a few words. They said they didn’t need to worry about Yangyang anymore.
Liang Zhe's voice suddenly increased: "Are you saying that Yangyang's disappearance has something to do with them?!"
The other party replied: I'm not sure, but Deng Zhongquan and Feng Yuan are moving in two days, so you have to act quickly.
Liang Zhe's teeth no longer hurt, and his stomach no longer hurts. No matter whether the other party is his wife or not, he can't let go of any clues about his son. He clenches his fists, straightens his waist, and the energy in his body returns. He looks up He stared at the ceiling, gritted his teeth, and whispered to himself: "I knew they were hiding something."
He walked out of the bedroom quickly. He kicked over the beer bottle in the corner and half the bottle of beer flowed out. He ignored it and stared wide-eyed, with bloodshot eyes spreading.
My wife sent a text: Don’t be impulsive. I’ll go with you and bring my mobile phone.
Liang Zhe took his wife's cell phone, opened the door and asked, "Are you going out too?"
My wife replied: Yes, I am afraid of getting lost and trapped, so I rarely go out.
Liang Zhe looked at the dark outside and lowered his voice: "Then follow me closely."
