Better to sleep with tenderness

Feng Xian'er was stunned: "In the middle of the night—what are you talking about?" He spoke in a very slow tone, not surprised, he just asked softly, but it seemed that he already had an answer. He was just asking himself, not Wu Hongli.He was taken aback by Wu Hongli's appearance, but he was neither afraid nor surprised. He calmly removed the flashlight in his hand, stopped shining on Wu Hongli, and waited for it to disappear by itself.

The boy said, what are you talking about?Without moving, he asked like a wooden stake.He was not worried, and spoke calmly and gently.It was as if he had expected that Wu Hongli would come to him long ago, and he himself had already made preparations, so he was here tonight, and as soon as he appeared, he also appeared.This is not an accident, but a strategy.Like he was really waiting for him, and not just waiting for him tonight, maybe he had been sitting here waiting, enduring the intersection of jungle and eyes, civilized society and primitive.Maybe even on the first night they looked at each other, he must have known it was going to happen, and now he just confirmed it.Of course, it is also possible that today, when he and Wu Hongli were standing next to the butcher, he was so blessed that something came into his heart and planted something in his heart. He buried his head in it and then understood everything.In short, no matter what the situation is, he has already understood it, and he has already understood everything. At this time, he asked weakly and slowly, but he had actually surrendered.

Wu Hongli just insisted on saying, "You come with me." His words were calm and ordinary, as if he was saying to Feng Xian'er for the first time, "I'll help you guard the door".There was nothing new about what he said.While saying this, he stretched out his hand towards Feng Xian'er.Feng Xian'er stared at Wu Hongli without speaking.In fact, he remembered him a long time ago, but he still had to look at him, look into Wu Hongli's eyes, see the road he walked all the way in Wu Hongli's eyes, and see Wu Hongli's unscrupulous washing away of fear , I saw that there were also three thousand eyes in Wu Hongli's eyes, but at this time everything in Changle City was extinguished, so the eyes were closed, and the stars chasing fiercely in the dark night appeared for the first time, and they exploded in the sky because One night they will be their own.Feng Xian'er waited for a long time, and now Jiang Dong's elders finally came.Feng Xian'er thought, it was an ambush from all sides at this time, and the concubine Yu in his body wanted to rush out.

He also thought, when it comes to the body, Wu Hongli's body may have a sentence at the beginning, and these words were scattered later, becoming a thousand sentences, and after a long time, they changed back to one sentence. In the end, he could only Saying one sentence, just one sentence, is all his thoughts - "You follow me."

Feng Xian'er looked at him, and Yu Ji in his body spoke for him, and he said softly: "Okay." Uneasy, but firm.He gave Wu Hongli his hand, and their hands overlapped like this, palm print next to palm print, thumb next to thumb, they only put it down lightly, but it seemed like they had worked hard for a long time.As for Wu Hongli, with just a light grip, he pulled Feng Xian'er and ran briskly like a bird. He didn't think about anything, didn't say anything, everything should be like this—maybe they should have done this a long time ago. , like the confluence of two rivers.

At this time, the river and the river rushed through the theater, and the chairs, stools, and stage were washed away, leaving a cold and wet sand stream to send them away.But as they ran backstage, a hasty horn sounded in the night, breaking the moonlight—like a signal for war, or a warrant for a hunt.But Wu Hongli and Feng Xian'er couldn't take care of it now, they ran into the theater recklessly, ran from the theater to the door, and then pushed open the door of the theater vigorously, letting the river rush out, obliterating everything behind them.And they themselves began to run desperately again, running across the rocky ground covered with dog hair, foot odor, and saliva, and running through a single house where there is no human habitation, only horses wandering among cows.But no matter what they did, the sound of the horn always caught up and hit their waists.They can only run harder.

At this time, the street lamps that were originally dark behind them turned on one by one, kerosene lamps and electric lamps rose slowly, and a huge banner was raised in the air, and the piercing sound of the horn finally died down.But immediately, the sky-shattering sound of "Hello Chief" activated the entire Changle City, and the street lamps changed from a beam of light to a beam of light, and then into the light of the whole city.Then, in each ray of light, a pair of eyes opened slowly, eyes flashing quietly, and stared at Wu Hongli and Feng Xian'er who never stopped walking.Wu Hongli and Feng Xian'er clenched their hands, thinking, run, run as fast as possible.They could only run desperately like this until they rushed out of Changle City and climbed onto a flat field outside Changle City.At this time, they looked back and saw that the entire Changle City behind them was brightly lit up in a premeditated way, and that piece of dark night was completely shrouded in purple lights, and there was a lot of people's voices there.And the so-called stars, buried under the corpse of the night, are like fat hidden under the skin.

Feng Xian'er gasped—turned her head and said to Wu Hongli: "It seems that they planned to arrest you tonight. We can't run far, at most we will go to the wilderness, and we will be arrested by them." At this moment , somewhere in my heart, I completely understood that the reason why this night is so peaceful is because everyone in Changle City united to set up a conspiracy for Wu Hongli and him, let them find each other in the black Changle City, Kill them by the Wu River.They want to catch the turtle in the urn, and all of this is because the chief's daughter is a Bodhisattva, and they are all her eyes.If the Bodhisattva says to do something, then everyone has to say yes, there is absolutely no no.

Feng Xian'er wanted to tell Wu Hongli, you should go back quickly so that you don't have to die.Or to put it clichédly, forget me.However, when he turned his head away, he saw Wu Hongli looking at Changle City with a very calm expression, as if he didn't care about these things. Then Wu Hongli turned his head and said, I have something to tell you.At this time, people and horses began to pour out of Changle City, and 500 meters away from them, under the field, burning torches moved towards here, approaching step by step, stepping up the field, roaring in the wind.And behind Wu Hongli, the moon is big and round, almost frighteningly big. Its gray-black stains and dust-like surface can be seen clearly. It is like the biggest eye in the world. This eye slowly It slowly opened and watched them, without howling, just staring at Wu Hongli, it was eager to see what Wu Hongli said, and then fell into a trap and was caught into the cold garden.

Wu Hongli ignored those imminent dangers, he just looked at Feng Xian'er, and was only nervous because of Feng Xian'er.He seemed to want to talk, but he didn't know how to talk to him.His words were blocked on the dam again and again, washed away and then condensed.Wu Hongli softly and hastily said "I" first, hesitated for a while, and then said "also." He took a deep breath, and finally finished that sentence. When people heard it clearly, Feng Xian'er looked at him with wide eyes, so Wu Hongli said it again.

"I miss you too." He said, the voice was so small that he couldn't hear it from a distance, and he couldn't hear it if he was close to it if there was wind.Only when Feng Xian'er is as close as he is can he cover up those words and prevent it from being washed away.Wu Hongli finished speaking again, his words were fast and soft, like a drop of rain falling into another tear.As soon as he finished saying these words, the moon in front of him suddenly became bigger and completely turned into an eye. It was fully opened, bright as snow illuminated by the sun, and Wu Hongli was imprisoned in this white light. Everyone and every animal in the city can see him and hear that sentence.Under the torches in the distance, thousands of troops and horses carrying the mission rushed forward.At the front is the chief, and behind him is the entire Changle City—howling, buzzing whistles, and gunshots.

"For her!" they shouted.

In this way, they arrested Wu Hongli smoothly and executed him on the second day. Wu Hongli will bid farewell to the world.