Between his own judgment and the feelings he came from his body, Qianjiangyue chose the former.

He lowered his head.

If he can appear in my eyes and I can't tell it, then the touch should be simulated.

Qianjiangyue thought to herself.

In the following time, he sat against the corner of the wall, and the cold wind blew, and his thin clothes could not resist the cold at all.

Qian Jiangyue held his legs with both hands and curled up.

Even so, his body was still trembling.

The pain and cold kept attacking Qianjiangyue, and he felt that he was getting weaker and weaker.

"Can you hold me? It's so cold." Qian Jiangyue said.

"I'm fake, you should know this." The child replied.

"Well, but I felt it when you touched my shoulder just now, so when you hug me, I would also feel warm." Qian Jiangyue raised her head.

His eyes were extremely clear.

"As long as you think it's useful, you can do whatever you want," the child said.

A warm feeling came.

Qian Jiangyue closed her eyes, then, his body shook for a while, and then let out a long sigh, as if the wronged child finally let go of his dissatisfaction.

The morning sun shines on Qianjiangyue.

He stood up, his body still a little sore, and then he took his right foot, but as soon as he took this step, he sneezed. At the same time, he found that his body was a little hot, and he touched his forehead with his right hand, which was so hot.

Is there a cold?

Qian Jiangyue said in her heart, and at the same time she sneezes again.

He took two steps and found that he was a little blurred when he looked at things and was shaking his way, as if he had reached his limit.

"Where are you, why are you missing?"

Qian Jiangyue looked around and the child whom she saw last night, who looked exactly like herself had disappeared.

In this alley, he is the only one, not even a wild cat or a dog.

When you walk out of the alley, there are already pedestrians around you. Everyone has their own things to be busy with when they go to work and when they go to school.

Qian Jiangyue looked around and was confirming his position, but at this moment his mind seemed to be a ball of paste and could not remember anything.

After taking another step, Qian Jiangyue fell to the ground.

He tried to get up, but now he couldn't use any strength on his body, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. Then, he fainted.

Although Qian Jiangyue in her pajamas attracted some people's attention, she just took a few more glances and did nothing again.

In a trance, Qian Jiangyue heard a familiar voice.

"Mom knows that she is wrong, you wake up quickly..."

It was the sound of Mianxue.

Qian Jiangyue wanted to open her eyes, but she felt very uncomfortable. Before he could think about the current situation carefully, he fell into a deep sleep again.

At this time, Qian Jiangyue was lying on the hospital bed. After he fainted, a neighbor who knew him happened to see him.

Sometimes, luck is also important when you survive.

The sun shone on Qian Jiangyue's face. The recovery of two days made him wake up. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was his mother sleeping on the sofa next to the hospital bed.

Qian Jiangyue wanted to speak, but things that night came into his mind like a tide, making him feel scared. The idea that he wanted to speak and tell the other party was immediately stopped.

He moved his hands and found that he had recovered a little strength, so he supported his upper body with both hands and sat up.

After about twenty seconds, Qian Jiangyue's feet were already on the ground.

He wanted to escape and leave the place.

When he took the first step, his body was still a little shaken, but he was able to fully grasp the balance in the second step.

Taking advantage of his movements, Qian Jiangyue quietly opened the door of the ward and was about to sneak out.

But the moment he opened the door, he saw the child exactly like himself.

"You can't run, you will hurt her heart," the child said.

"Why did you disappear at that time?" Qian Jiangyue spoke subconsciously.

His voice woke up the sleeping person.

"Yi Cun-Ling?"

Lian Banxue suddenly opened his eyes.

Qian Jiangyue looked back and then ran out directly.

Oh no... I was so crazy just now.

He patted his forehead.

"Believe me, that's right." The child spoke.

Qian Jiangyue pursed her lips and didn't reply.

He ran towards the stairs.

"Nurse, please help me stop him!" Lian Banxue shouted behind Qian Jiangyue.

"Where can you go? She is your only guardian, unless you really want to stay on the streets, why are you sick, don't you know?" The child appeared under the stairs.

"Shut up!" Qian Jiangyue frowned.

"Yi Cunling, calm down, otherwise things will get worse and worse." The child continued.

At this time, Lian Banxue had already chased after him. At this moment, Qian Jiangyue recalled the scene of that night in her mind.

The fear in his heart drove him to escape where he is now.

Before he could make a decision, his right foot had already taken out, but just two steps, his right foot suddenly became weak and could not support his body. Because his hand was not placed by the handrail of the stairs, he fell down the stairs directly.

When his body hit the wall, Qianjiangyue thought she was dead at one point.

He opened his eyes and saw the child squatting beside him.

"This is the consequence of not listening to me." Although he looks the same, the child in front of him gave Qian Jiangyue completely different feelings.

"Who are you?" Qian Jiangyue's voice was very weak, "You are not..."

"Yi Cunling, you are very smart, but you can be smarter." The child stood up, "This is an opportunity. Do you know that you can control your mother?"

"She has not had any illness most of the time, so we can divide her into two periods, one is the illness period, in which you just need to protect yourself, and the other is a normal period, you are his son. If she knows that she wants to kill you when she is sick, she will definitely feel guilty."

"Since you feel guilty, you will naturally have the idea of ​​making up for you."

"You can use this to fight for certain rights for yourself."

"I don't need to teach you what to do in detail, right?"

The child's tone was very cold and had almost no emotions. In his eyes, everything was something that could be used.

"If the previous words were true, then you are just the person I imagined."

Qian Jiangyue took a deep breath.

At this time, Lian Banxue had already run to the entrance of the stairs.

"Son, are you okay?" She was very nervous.

"In other words, everything you said to me is my own thoughts, and I was arguing with myself seriously just now, not like I was thinking alone, which means..." Qian Jiangyue was still saying, but her voice was very small, "I am like my mother, too... sick."

"When one day, when you change your image, I will not be able to tell whether you are real or fake."

After saying this, Qian Jiangyue stopped talking.

"Son, are you okay? Who were you talking to just now?" Lian Banxue asked while examining Qian Jiangyue's injuries.

"It hurts so much..." Qian Jiangyue's face showed a painful expression.

The nurse had arrived at this time.

At night, Lian Banxue was already asleep. After confirming that her son Yi Cunling was not in danger of life, she finally couldn't hold on and slept on the sofa.

As for what happened that night, neither of them spoke.

The window was gently opened by Qianjiangyue, and the breeze outside the window hit, blowing on his face very cool.

Qian Jiangyue endured the pain in her body and climbed up the window.

"Do you really want to do this? With your current injury, there is basically no possibility of survival."

The gentle voice of the child came.

Qian Jiangyue looked back and found the child standing at the door of the ward.

He glanced at Lian Banxue again.
To be continued...