Chapter 104 Auditory Hallucinations


".The plane is taxiing. For the safety of you and others, please do not stand up or open the luggage rack."

In the haze, Su Ye moved slightly, his head tilted due to sleepiness rested on the shoulder of the person next to him.

The side of his face was warm as someone reached out and carefully brushed away the broken hair that fell in front of his eyes with his fingers, and gently tucked it behind his ears for him.

Feeling the familiar body temperature, Su Ye showed a soft smile in his sleep. The side of his face was reflected in the reflection of the porthole. Above him, Xi Xing stared at the side of Su Ye's face with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Su Ye had a dream, which was as confusing as ever. Time was presented in a disorderly manner in the dream, but this dream was extremely reassuring.

In the old house, the sound of sirens and ambulances intertwined. Seven-year-old Su Ye was held by a person at a loss, and he was getting away from that old environment step by step.

He didn't know who was holding him, but the body temperature hugging him was too warm. Su Ye also stretched out his hand, hugged the other person's neck, and buried his bandaged head in the crook of that person's neck.

He heard voices, muted but pleasant.

But the voice was hazy and unclear. Su Ye curled up in this embrace, pricked up his ears, and used the unique curiosity of a child to identify the words and sentences in it.

[Brother, I like you. ]

[I am your future lover. ]

Su Ye raised his head and saw his smooth jawline and slightly curly black hair hanging down the side of his face, floating in the breeze.

He tilted his face and his eyes widened, not quite understanding what this meant.

"What did you say?"

But strangely, after Su Ye asked this question, an extremely familiar feeling called déjà vu immediately emerged throughout his body.

All of this seemed to be reappearing in the past. Deep in Su Ye's heart, it seemed that he already knew what the other party would say.

It should also be accompanied by the sound of clinking wine glasses, enthusiastic cheers, and intoxicating and hazy neon lights.

Su Ye thought silently, his heart beating faster, and his beautiful eyes could not contain the anticipation.

That person will say, "I like you, can you have a relationship with me?" ]

He must have said that. Su Ye held the man's neck with determination, and then he got what he wanted and heard the voice sound again.

"Shui Shui, I will take you to see the sun."

Su Ye's eyes widened.

How could this happen?

"No, you shouldn't say that, you should-"

Su Ye was a little incoherent and stretched out his hand. It was small, pale, and had a sensual feel that only a child would have.

The man holding him stopped and said patiently, "What should I say?"

Su Ye was confused. His consciousness and consciousness seemed to be stuck at the age of seven. He couldn't tell what the other person's tone was, but he corrected him very persistently and seriously.

"You shouldn't say that. What you said at that time was——"

Su Ye's voice stopped mid-sentence.

At that time?

He lowered his head, forgetting to look at his slightly fleshy pale hands, and raised his hand to touch his forehead, feeling a circle of clean and thick gauze.

It was because of this circle of gauze that Su Ye was certain that he was seven years old now.

But why did my seven-year-old self see things that were far away?

At that time? When was that time?

The voice was very gentle and patient, "At that time?"

Su Ye was even more confused. He couldn't figure out his thoughts, so he simply ran away and buried his head in the other person's arms, like a curled up baby bird, muttering and refusing to speak.

At that time, it was clearly said.

The man still held him, but his fingers kept lingering on Su Ye's ears, brushing away the long hair that was hanging down one after another.

"Shui Shui, don't hide, think carefully, who did you see and what did you hear at that time?"

Su Ye rubbed the man's collar and shook his head, "I can't remember."

The man was not in a hurry, and held him tightly. His low voice fell in Su Ye's ears, with a strange sense of bewitchment that made Su Ye feel at ease.

"Shui Shui, can you really not remember it?"

Su Ye frowned and shook his head as if giving up.

"I don't understand. I'm only seven years old. How can I know the future?"

A chuckle rang out, loud and wanton. There was no more urging or making any more noise, but his fingertips were still playing with Su Ye's hair.

The silent man made Su Ye feel very uneasy, but it was not a nervous uneasiness, but a faint and sad emotion. Su Ye couldn't tell why, but it seemed like he liked listening to the other person talk.

He couldn't help but want to hear the other person's voice.

So he quietly raised his eyes, saw the man's fingertips, and was slightly startled.

Tangled around the man's slender fingers was a strand of long, light-colored hair.

A subtle touch came from his scalp, making Su Ye's lower back feel vaguely itchy.

Su Ye looked at it for a long time and finally realized that it was his own hair.

But the man still didn't say anything. Su Ye felt a little anxious, but he was too embarrassed to speak.

Su Ye has been brewing for a long time.

He really wanted to hear the man speak to him, so he spoke quietly and subconsciously uttered a prayer.

"You don't like me anymore?"

The man sighed, "Brother, you finally remembered."

The cool air kept pouring into his lungs. Su Ye was stunned for a while, and finally remembered the memories of when he was twenty.

The boy with slightly curly black hair stood in front of him, with a smile that made his heart beat faster, and said something to him.

[I said, Su Ye, I like you, can you fall in love with me? ]

After thinking about it, Su Ye felt ashamed and embarrassed and became quiet.

After a while, Su Ye said hesitantly, "But at that time, you clearly said that."

"Now is not that time." The man lowered his head and felt a warm touch on Su Ye's forehead, "Su Ye, I don't like you anymore."

Su Ye's expression was frozen, his beautiful eyes were slightly red, and then they were constantly misted, and tears were about to fall.

Then the man spoke again.

"Su Ye, I love you."

The plane hit the airflow, and the entire cabin shook. Su Ye's head fell forward dangerously, but Xi Yun reached out to support him and leaned gently on his shoulder.

Xi Yu lowered his eyes to look at Su Ye.

Su Ye was wrapped in a blanket and still mumbling vaguely, "So childish" and "I love you too". His eyes had opened slightly, as if he had been shaken awake.

Su Ye, who had just woken up, was not very conscious. He squinted his eyes in a daze, wrapped himself in the airplane blanket, and stared at the air for a long time.

Just as Xi Ying was about to speak out, she heard Su Ye speak vaguely.

"Xi Wei, which show is our Haishi performance on?"

Xi Yun's voice paused, remembering what the doctor said when Su Ye had a mental breakdown.

The doctor said that Su Ye's brain was affected by old injuries and he suffered from severe PTSD. He would most likely experience symptoms such as visual and auditory hallucinations from time to time, and he would also be confused about time when he was tired.

When Xi Wei heard those words, he couldn't help but think of some small details.

Su Ye always likes to call him. Sometimes they just lean together quietly or have a long conversation. Su Ye will suddenly and abruptly call out "Xi Yun?" in the middle of the conversation

Before entering Ji Ru's crew, when Xi Wei called Su Ye late at night, Su Ye also suddenly called "Xi Wei" in the silence. After receiving Xi Wei's response, he laughed quietly on the phone.

The same thing happened when the crew stayed in the same hotel. Su Ye looked at him in the night wind. He was standing in front of Su Ye, but Su Ye would still call his name softly.

It was as if he was confirming that Xi Yun was here, right next to him.

Xi Yue asked Su Lan, and Su Lan said that she had never noticed this. At most, she only occasionally felt that Su Ye was in a daze too many times and that his forgetfulness was too serious.

Xi Yun looked at Su Ye who was muttering to himself beside him and thought quietly.

When you were in a daze, what did you hear in the void?

Do you often talk to yourself like this when you are alone abroad?

Su Ye's voice gave him the answer.

The Haishi performance was Su Ye's last performance in Oril five years ago, not long after he quit the group.

He confused time again, thinking he was still five years ago.

Su Ye was wrapped in the airplane blanket, rubbed his eyes casually with the back of his hand, and spoke softly again, his voice a little confused, "Xi Yun?"

"Shui Shui, I'm here."

Su Ye closed his eyes hard, then opened them again, repeating this action to get rid of the remaining sleepiness, and then turned his confused brain to look at the source of the sound.

Xi Wei sat next to him, holding his waist with one hand, looking at him sideways and smiling, "Are you asleep?"

"Huh? Yeah" Su Ye yawned softly, leaned back in his chair, and rubbed his eyes again.

"I had a very confusing dream. When I woke up, I thought we were on the way to a performance."

Su Ye's smile was vague but gentle, which made Xi Wei's heart feel hot.

"What did you dream about?"

Su Ye brushed his broken hair with one hand, "Well, it's just a mess. I won't tell you."

Xi Yun grabbed his hand and said, "If you don't tell me, Shuishui must be dreaming about me."

Su Ye blushed and tried to be vague, "No, narcissistic child."

"Oh -" Xi Wei's voice was long and drawn out, "Then I'm in the mood. Just now my brother kept mumbling whether he liked it or not. Which stinky man were he talking to in his dream?"

Su Ye suddenly turned his head, "What am I muttering about?"

Xi Yun held back her laughter, hugged Su Ye, and relived the scene hand in hand.

"When you were sleeping, your head moved a little bit, and then--" Xi Wei pulled Su Ye to her side, "You leaned on my shoulder to be more honest."

"Then you started talking in your sleep, your voice was very low, but I heard you clearly."

Su Ye blinked his eyes and let Xi Yue squeeze and rub him in a daze.

"After you leaned against me, you kept nuzzling into my arms, shrinking inward, and your hair was messed up. You kept correcting me, saying that I should tell you 'I like you'."


Su Ye couldn't believe it.

He was dreaming about Xi Xing, but Xi Xing shouldn't know!

Xi Yun took advantage of Su Ye's daze and added some help before he was teased to the point of refusing to speak.

"I didn't say anything, but you kept rubbing against me, almost to the point where I held you in my arms and asked me over and over again if I didn't like you anymore."

Su Ye was speechless and stammered, "No, I——"

Xi Yu lowered his head and touched Su Ye's hot cheek with his forehead.

"How could I not like Shuishui? I love Shuishui the most."

When Su Ye was sleeping, Xi Wei took the trouble to whisper to him over and over again, "I love you."

The plane landed and when Su Ye and Xi Wei walked out of Haishi Airport, it was not even dawn outside.

The temperature in Haishi is much warmer than in Nanshi. There is no snow in the sky and the air is slightly cool, but not cold.

Su Ye carefully pulled out a woolen hat and put it on. There was a woolen ball on it that looked very familiar to Xi Yue. It swayed with Su Ye's movements.

"Xiao Yang must be worried again."

After watching the midnight movie, Xi Wei said she wanted to watch the sunrise. Su Ye thought he was looking for a place in Nanshi. Unexpectedly, Xi Wei directly booked the nearest flight to Haishi without even packing his luggage. Su Ye left.

Su Ye was completely numb when he heard Xiao Yang's voice on the phone at that time, and even told Xi Wei and Su Ye to pay attention to the temperature difference.

Xi Yue stretched out her hand to touch the ball of wool on Su Ye's head.

When he saw Su Ye at the airport that day for the first time in five years, he had the urge to scoop up the ball of yarn.

But now that Su Ye was standing in front of him, he was only worried about whether this hat would keep him warm enough.

Su Ye likes to wear clothes with wide collars. Even if he wears a coat, part of his neck is still exposed, which is very white and dazzling.

"Shui Shui, why don't you wear a scarf?"

Su Ye tapped his feet slightly, not because of the cold, but because he was excited about the scenery he was about to see.

Hearing Xi Xing's words, Su Ye said "Huh?" "The scarf is given away."

Xi Yue immediately became silent. He reached out halfway to touch Su Ye's neck to tease him but withdrew his hand, barely missing his own tongue.

Su Ye turned his head and looked at Xi Xing's clothes naturally. The ball of yarn above his head jumped twice.

"Why didn't you wear it?"

Xi Yun prides himself on being the smart one between smart people and stupid people, and he has been stamped by Su Ye many times to prove that he has a delicate mind. However, after hearing Su Ye's words, he still couldn't figure out what Su Ye said. The meaning of smelting.

Not wearing it? What are you not wearing?

Are you simply asking him why he doesn't wear a scarf because he's cold, or are you asking him something else?

Xi Yun felt trembling in her heart, but she had a calm expression on her face. She even looked at Su Ye and smiled, "It's okay, I'm not cold."

Su Ye put his hands in front of his face, blew hot air gently, nodded, and did not continue the topic.

Xi Wei felt relieved.

The two of them arrived at the resort hotel that Xi Xing had booked on the plane. It was located halfway up the mountain, facing the sea. There was a watchtower nearby and the scenery was very beautiful.

Su Ye stood on the open balcony, leaning his elbows on the glass partition and looking into the distance.

The late night has finally faded a bit, and the sky has not brightened significantly yet, but the dark blue color has gradually begun to fade, turning into a calm and beautiful purple.

"Like blueberry candy."

Su Ye pointed at the horizon.

Xi Yun also looked at the horizon. The color was indeed beautiful, with the cold blue gradually turning into deep purple, but he didn't see anything that looked like candy.

Su Ye discussed with him seriously, "It's that color. It looks like blueberry-flavored hard candy, don't you think?"

A bit of moonlight lingered, and Su Ye's fingers seemed to be playing with those soft gauze-like light, "This is like a glass candy wrapper wrapped with blueberry candies." After listening to Su Ye's words, Xi Yue tasted something like this for a while, so he followed nod.

"It's very similar. It's so beautiful."

Su Ye was very happy and said a lot of irrelevant things, but Xi Wei's thoughts were also very divergent. The two of them coincided perfectly, the topics jumped, and they could always keep up with each other's rhythm, and they were not boring at all.

"I know why you didn't look like candy at first." Su Ye suddenly realized, "Because you gave me all your candy."

This sentence reminded Xi Yue of Su Ye who was curled up under the piano and howling. He put his arms around Su Ye's narrow and tight waist and pressed the side of his head against Su Ye's, "Well, my candy is all gone." ”

Su Ye smiled happily, and the two cuddled together, holding each other's hands quietly, enjoying the last ray of night before dawn.

After a long while, Su Ye suddenly said: "But you didn't eat even one of such a big bag of candy?"

Xi Yun was stunned for a moment, unable to realize what Su Ye meant.

But Su Ye didn't ask any more questions. He just held his hands on the balcony glass railing, rubbed his shoulders against Xi Wei's, and started humming an unknown song, looking very relaxed.

There was a ticking sound in the room, which reminded Su Ye of the time when he first returned to China and moved into Su Lan's house, and there was this kind of ticking sound.

Su Ye knew very well where this sound came from, so he never paid particular attention to it.

Tick ​​tock.

Tick ​​tock.

The sun should be coming up soon. Su Ye whispered: "Is it almost time? I saw in the tourist book that the sunrise here usually happens after four o'clock. Let me look at the clock. Now -"

Su Ye subconsciously turned around and looked at the source of the voice in his mind.

The wall inside the room is simple and exquisite, with only a mural hanging on it.

There is no clock.

"——It should be arriving soon."

Su Ye's voice gradually became quieter, and then slowly faded away.

The five fingers were squeezed apart by another person's fingers, penetrated and clasped tightly.

"Well, it should be almost time."

Only then did Su Ye come back to his senses, suddenly opened his mouth, and explained to Xi Yue, "I thought there would be a clock hanging here."

Xi Yun's voice was patient, looking at Su Ye under the purple-blue sky, "Why?"

Su Ye was in a daze and spoke into the breeze.

"I heard the sound of the second hand moving."

After Su Ye finished speaking, he quickly turned around and smiled, "Well, I heard wrong."

Xi Xi next to him didn't make a sound.

Su Ye was very nervous. He didn't want Xi Ying to know that his condition was strange. It wasn't that he was afraid that Xi Ying would find it weird, but that he didn't want Xi Ying to worry about him again.

"It's okay, I——"

"Shui Shui, do you often hear wrongly?"

But Xi Wei opened her mouth and asked Su Ye softly.

Su Ye swallowed the excuse he had prepared in his mouth.

He looked into Xi Xi's eyes.

Xi Yue's expression was very familiar to Su Ye. Not long ago, by the lake in Geneva, Xi Yue looked at him like this and asked him slowly, "How are you doing?"

It was a very serious look, not mixed with any unnecessary emotions, just an extremely pure look that wanted to know everything about Su Ye.

Su Ye closed his slightly opened mouth and nodded after a while, his voice very soft.

"Well, I often get it wrong."

The wind became stronger, but Xi Yan smoothed Su Ye's hair that was messed up by the wind before Su Ye could reach out.

Su Ye looked at Xi Xi's face and suddenly let out a very soft breath, his heart no longer worried.

"There was a wall clock in the house we lived in before. Do you remember it?"

"Yeah, I remember."

The pure white square clock with light gold hands was chosen by Su Ye himself.

Design clocks always have inferior movements. After so many years, that clock should have reached the end of its service life long ago, but Xi Huan has been debugging it regularly, so it is still functioning normally.

"I like that clock very much. The sound when the second hand moves is very special, ticking, ticking, like the sound of water."

Su Ye seemed to be reminiscing about the past, and laughed, his expression in high spirits.

But soon, his smile faded again and became a little sad.

Xi Wei heard him speak softly.

"I really like it so much that I can't forget it even after I leave. As long as it's quiet, I can hear that sound."

Xi Wei couldn't help but said, "Shui Shui, did you know that you would hear hallucinations for a long time?"

Su Ye shook his head and nodded again after a while.

"I didn't notice it at first, maybe because I'm used to being with you and can't get away from you for a while."

Until one time, Su Ye went to the nursing home for a routine visit to Su Yun. He passed by the famous flower clock by Lake Geneva, and then suddenly thought of the beautiful wall clock thousands of miles away, hanging under the shadow of camphor.

"On that day I suddenly realized that the ticking sound I had been hearing was an auditory hallucination."

That day was a very painful day for Su Ye.

The person who had been immersed in a sweet dream was suddenly awakened, opened his eyes, and saw everything around him clearly.

"That day I realized that I was no longer in the country and you were no longer with me."

Su Ye frowned slightly, with confusion and struggle on his face. Xi Yue seemed to see the lost Su Ye by the flower clock through him now.

"That is to say, it is impossible for me to hear that sound again, it is fake."

The words "impossible" and "again" put together made Su Ye almost breathless at that time.

Su Ye smiled melancholy, "After I thought about this clearly, I suddenly suffered from asthma. Many people came around me and asked me if it was related and what happened."

He wanted to say that something was wrong with him, he wanted to grab anyone close to him and break down and pour out his sadness.

"Something happened, something big, big happened."

Su Ye's eyebrow mole also seemed to dim.

"I thought I could handle everything, but it wasn't until that day that I discovered that losing you had actually crushed me."

It was a wonderful experience. He maintained a peaceful life on the surface for a period of time, and then he realized that his heart was actually empty and on the verge of collapse.

Xi Yun's heart tightened when he heard that. He squeezed Su Ye's fingers and said, "Shui Shui, haven't you seen a doctor?"

Su Ye still has symptoms of auditory hallucinations, and he had an emotional breakdown due to PTSD before. He either did not see a doctor, or his condition did not improve after seeing a doctor.

Su Ye shook his head, "I didn't go, I didn't watch."

Xi Yun exhausted her strength and leaned over, resting her head on Su Ye's shoulder and neck, "Why don't you go?"

Su Ye suddenly smiled, a little cunningly. It was obviously a serious matter, but it sounded like he had picked up money.

"Just like you."

Xi Yun was slightly startled, "What?"

Su Ye rubbed Xi Yu's hair with his cheek.

"Just like you can dream about me, I can hear your voice when I'm hallucinating."

Su Ye recalled it in a low voice, remembering all his family treasures.

"When I'm trying to cook, I hear you reminding me to watch out for fumes."

"When I go out, you will tell me to put on more clothes behind me."

Su Ye recalled another thing and his face turned red.

"After I finished cutting my hair, I heard your voice and said with a smile, 'It looks like a little girl's hair.'"

Xi Yun's breathing paused, and she felt a vivid sense of enlightenment.

“So when I looked at the photos on Christmas Day—”

So that day when Su Ye heard him deliberately joking about her sister having a hairy head, her reaction was so great, which was beyond Shen Hui's expectation. Moreover, she even asked him in doubt, "Is it really that my sister has a hairy head?"

At that time, Su Ye's expression was very annoyed and he sighed slightly.

Xi Yun felt strange for a moment. Su Ye was often molded by fans during his time in the group, but he had a gentle temper and didn't care much about it. His reaction had never been so big.

"Yeah." Su Ye said softly, "But in my auditory hallucination, after you teased me, you told me seriously that you look good and suit me very well."

Xi Xi remained silent and listened quietly.

This kind of experience must be very wonderful for Su Ye. It is so wonderful that it is impossible to tell whether this coincidence is caused by knowing Xi Xi's thoughts too well, or whether Xi Xi's thoughts are really thousands of miles away, crossing the limitations of time and space. Arriving at Su Ye's side.

"That's exactly what I thought when I saw the photo."

Su Ye's eyes widened slightly, very cute, like surprise and surprise.

"So I don't want to see a doctor." After a moment, Su Ye said, "If I see a doctor, I may never hear your voice again."

Xi Ye held Su Ye's waist and recalled that when Su Ye had a video chat with him in the middle of the night, she shyly but seriously told him, "I like to listen to you."

So that's it.

"I'm by your side now." Xi Wei whispered.

Su Ye hugged him and pressed his face gently against Xi Yu's neck, "Well, I can tell the difference now."

As if to break the atmosphere, Xi Wei chuckled, "I feel like an old woman in your auditory hallucination."

Su Ye retorted in a low voice, "How could it be possible? You are so kind. When I first returned to China, you still——"

Halfway through, Su Ye noticed that his wording was not quite right and changed it.

"When I first returned to China, I forgot to wear slippers and walked around barefoot for a long time. Then I suddenly heard you say to me, 'Why aren't you wearing slippers?'"

"Then did you go and put it on?"

Su Ye nodded, "I put it on as soon as I heard it."

Su Ye's tone sounded cute, but Xi Wei still felt a sense of joy in his words.

But this should just be Xi Yun's own inner trouble, because when Su Ye mentioned this, he looked really happy, as if he had really gotten a huge advantage.

This made Xi Xing even more distressed.

"Xi Yue." Su Ye suddenly wondered, "Do you think that when I hallucinate about you, it's actually because you are thinking about me at the same time?"

"Is it the same as what you said before, that two people who miss each other at the same time will meet each other in dreams?"

Su Ye nodded, a little shy, feeling that what he said was too out of tune.

"It's hard to say, Shuishui." Xi Wei hugged him tightly, "Because I think about you all the time, and I also missed you on the plane that day when I returned to Nanshi."

He missed the person in his heart, then got off the plane, and finally waited for Su Ye's return in the airport in the temperature of the first snow.

Su Ye was quiet for a while without saying anything. Xi Wei kissed his earlobe and said, "Shui Shui?"

"It's true." Su Ye finally spoke out, smiling and beaming, making Xi Yun couldn't help but be in a trance, "That theory is true!"

Xi Yun leaned close to Su Ye's face, "What?"

Su Ye turned his head, stared at Xi Yun, and then kissed him quickly and proactively.

"Did you fall asleep on the plane on the day you returned to Nanshi from Haishi?"

"Huh?"

How did Su Ye know this?

Xi Wei was surprised. He did take a rare nap on the plane at that time. Maybe it was because he hadn't slept for a long time, or maybe it was because the cold air was too fierce.

As soon as he fell asleep, he saw Su Ye again, standing on the street, his back within reach.

"On the day I returned to China, I also fell asleep and had a dream on the plane."

Through the subtle sound of water, Xi Yan heard Su Ye's vague whispers, which kept tapping into his heart, leaving endless lingering sounds.

"If two people miss each other at the same time, they will meet each other in their dreams."

Su Ye was very happy.

"Xi Wei, it's you, I dreamed of you."

(End of chapter)

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