I'm the only human in the whole community

The fire a few years ago burned half of his face.

From the bridge of the nose to the left side of the face, after healed, it was still bumpy, which was completely opposite to the smoothness of the right side of the face. Looking in the mirror, it looked like a ghost, ferocious and unbearable.

The room that Guoan provided him was colder than a prison, with a bed, a desk, an eye-protecting lamp, and standard banknotes. Because of the confidentiality period, all electronic devices were banned, and he didn't even have a watch.

The leader took him out once, and the two of them ate noodles in a small alley in Beijing. A large bowl of beef noodles cost 12 yuan.Lu Yao was young at that time, and suddenly encountered a catastrophe. After waking up, he became taciturn and didn't like to talk very much. He said, unwilling to give him a word.

Half of his feet were buried in his own world, pulled down by swamp-like memories, his siblings' faces in his dreams, disappeared in a sea of ​​flames, scattered into ashes like moths.

He would always wake up from his dream in the middle of the night sweating profusely, sitting on the bed dullly, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality for a long time.The people in Guoan once thought that he had a desire to die, and was consuming his vitality day after day.

But Lu Yao didn't.

He wants to live more than anyone else.

Death is a wonderful thing. Theoretically speaking, a person's death is just a cessation of brain waves, that is, entering a state of 'unable to think'. According to this statement, death is far easier than life.If you are alive, you have to keep going, you have to think about it, you have to remember it, and you have to burn a pile of yellow paper on the first day of the dead to pray for their afterlife.

He almost stubbornly wants to survive. There are only a few people in the Lu family. Due to the nature of his work, his father has no contact with any relatives and friends.Feelings are too difficult to talk about. In the world, only "myself" and a very small number of family members are the center. No matter how good friends or distant relatives are, they will be left behind in a short time after they cut off contact. You may think about it years later, but it's just a sentence of 'Oh, there is such a person'.

He lived on, not for himself, but to keep the Lu family as much as possible, lest those traces that were not deep in the first place be erased too happily.

The first time he saw Yun Jiang, it was in such a half-dream state, but stubbornly opened his eyes.

One night in the middle of the night, he heard a noise outside.

It was a low-pitched male voice deliberately lowered.Lu Yao vigilantly grabbed the pencil under the pillow.The tip of the pen was sharpened by him, and he hid it in the sleeve with his backhand.

"...I haven't spoken for half a month."

"If this goes on like this, sooner or later there will be problems."

"...Take him to Yunnan to relax. Even if you don't stay in Guoan in the future, you won't be able to be a mute forever."

is the leader.

Lu Yao quietly approached the door frame and covered his ears.In the silent corridor, he was the only voice speaking, back and forth, persuasion was nothing more than a few words, and soon the lighter clicked, and then there was a dead silence again.

After a long, long time, another voice sounded.

"Such a little thing that can't even talk, are you not afraid that I will crush it?"

These words revealed obvious contempt and pity, and Lu Yao behind the door frowned almost immediately in disgust.

His first reaction was that he didn't want to go with this person.However, under certain unshakable factors, he finally followed Yun Jiang to Yunnan, and set an example by himself, proving that the teasing in Yun Jiang's tone was not just in a sentence.

Lu Yao is a very powerful person, and his strength also gave him this capital.Be it Yan Qing or Chu Ziyi, if he says he doesn't accept it, he doesn't accept it, but he doesn't reject their approach, because he has drawn a line in his heart, which is as solid as gold, and no one can get past it.

Except Yun Jiang.

Let him retreat again and again.

Xiao Zhang encouraged it for a long time, but Lu Yao didn't go up to experience the skin that's warmer in death than in life.

It was late when he got back to the hotel.

An old motorcycle was parked at the entrance of the hotel. An iron cage was tied to the back seat with a hemp rope. Inside was a fluffy thing. Glowing, confronting a waiter in a hotel.

Lu Yao looked at it a few more times, thinking that there are still people stealing dogs these days?

Farmers, most of the yards have dogs, most of them are tied up, and some are also free-range. I don’t know where the bad habit came from. In the middle of the night, someone often drives a motorcycle, with a headlight in front and an iron cage in the back. , wandering around in several surrounding villages, grabbing dogs whenever they see them, which is particularly hateful.

His heart was heavy, and he didn't care about such nosy things, but seeing that little thing was so pitiful, he still couldn't help walking over.The waiter stared at the thing in the cage with bared teeth, trying to frighten it, but the row of eight teeth was really useless compared to the sharp canine teeth of other carnivores.

Just as Lu Yao was about to ask, he suddenly gave a puzzled 'hmm'.

He was weak in perception, and when he walked in, he realized that it was not an ordinary cat or dog, but a little monster with a sense of consciousness.Lu Yao's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously glanced at the license plate number - Shanghai D blue plate.

Old five's car.

Without saying a word, Lu Yao turned around and entered the hotel immediately. He rushed upstairs without stopping. He didn't even have time to wait for the elevator. He climbed the stairs directly to the 27th floor, found the door, and kicked it up!

The flimsy door couldn't stop the kick at all, and a big crack cracked with a click. Lu Yao opened the door with his bare hands, forcibly split the door into several broken boards, and walked in without breathing.

Then froze for a moment.

It was not at all the scene of thunder and fire and chaos all over the place that he had imagined.

The headlights in the bedroom were turned on, and Yan Qing sat cross-legged on the floor at the foot of the bed, facing Wu Yuan, who was full of muscles and wearing a vest, with a few paper cups between them and Tsingtao beer cans beside them.

The old fifth is not good at drinking, his face is already red after several sips of beer, he is stroking the fox's neck with his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, and talking to Yan Qing emotionally: "Xiao Qing, I will leave my words here for you, and wait until tomorrow In spring, I will definitely take my daughter to Yecheng to visit you, and let her call you sister-in-law a few times... Lu Yao really likes my daughter! My daughter also likes him! Call Lu Yao brother one by one!"

He stuffed another can of beer, cried and said, "Everyone likes my daughter, why don't you like me? I kiss my daughter! What's wrong with letting me hug and kiss her? Why don't I beat her little boyfriend up?" What? The little thing dares to seduce my daughter when she is in elementary school, and she is not afraid of being punished by God! When my muscles are trained to make people happy?!"

Yan kept silent and opened another can of beer for him.

"Don't worry! I watched Xiao Liu grow up! I know exactly who he likes!" Lao Wu staggered and couldn't speak clearly, "This matter between you two will definitely work! If he If he doesn't like you, it means he's blind! Don't be afraid! I'll make the decision for you! You, hiccup, don't you have parents? You call me fifth brother, when the time comes, I, my wife, and I will You are my mother!"

Yan Qing obediently called out 'Five Brothers'.

Wu Yuan's face was flushed red, and he didn't notice that Lu Yao had been watching behind him for a long time with his arms folded.

Yan Qing saw it, glanced lightly for a few times, did not speak, and continued to add wine to the fifth child.

With sharp eyes, Lu Yao saw the empty cans scattered at Yan Qing's feet at a glance. There was also an empty bottle of Erguotou at the foot of the bed, and he probably drank a lot.

He still had the chill from the outside, sighed, let the two drunkards go on drinking, went into the bathroom by himself, took off his clothes, and took a shower.

The change of clothes was just outside. Lu Yao put on his pants, showing his strong upper body, and walked out slowly.The fifth child had already drunk, huddled into a ball, cried and called his daughter's name over and over again, "Why don't you like me", "Isn't Dad cute" and "No puppy love!"Children who fall in love with each other will not grow tall' and such words.

Yan Qing was still drinking.

The child didn't know whether it was because he was a good drinker, or if he was drunk and didn't play too much. He sat cross-legged and took one mouthful after another. Lu Yao walked over, raised his foot and landed on his calf, stepped on it hard, and asked coldly: " Have you had enough?"

Yan Qing didn't raise his head, as if Lu Yao didn't exist, and his fair face didn't have any rosy color, just like a piece of high-quality suet jade, almost tight and smooth, with the tips of his ears protruding a little from his hair Come out, Bai Shengsheng.

Looks really drunk.

Lu Yao didn't provoke him anymore and let him continue drinking.He was so drunk that it didn't matter if he drank a few sips of beer.He walked to the other side of the bed, took out clean underwear from the suitcase, and quickly changed them off.When I was changing, I always felt the coolness behind my back, and when I turned around after changing, the fifth child was still asleep, the two live foxes on his neck were miserable, and his face was full of despair; Yan Qing was drinking his wine, and it seemed that he hadn't looked back.

Lu Yao lay on the bed, his head was full of cloud ginger, his exhaustion seemed to come from his stomach, along the nerves all the way to the top of his head, making him not want to move.Now there is a mess everywhere, but most of it is caused by himself, the door is gone, if it is not for Xiao Zhang's relationship here, the hotel has already called the police; where the fifth child will sleep tonight is still a problem, Yan Qing... Yan Qing didn't even finish his wine.

His eyelids were heavy, and when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a rustling sound, and opened his eyes vigilantly.

It's Yan Qing.

The young man had already drank the last drop of wine and was cleaning up the mess. His back was facing Lu Yao, his waist was straight, his clear face was drooping, and all the garbage such as cans and paper cups were thrown into the trash can without any residue. For the rest, after packing up, he went to Lao Wu's side like a sleepwalker, lowered his head, and stared blankly for a while.

Lu Yao woke up suddenly. Does this mean that he is hungry?

However, Yan Qing didn't open his mouth to eat people, but dragged the fifth child meticulously, and pulled him into the bathroom. Lu Yao woke up completely, half propped on the bed, horrified, and after a while, there was the sound of water in the bathroom. After a long time, Yan Qing walked out of the bathroom, grabbed the doorknob of the bathroom with one hand, and threw it into the trash can; with the other hand, he pinched the back of a fox's neck, and walked to the empty door. .

Lu Yao: "...?"

"The door." Yan Qing grabbed the fox's head with one hand and said, "The door."

The vixen showed a broken expression, and finally succumbed to Yan Qing's gradually increasing hand strength, and fell to the ground and turned into a mahogany door, which just fit together with the door frame.

Lu Yao: "..."

Yan Qing suddenly turned her head and stared straight at Lu Yao.

Lu Yao was a little puzzled, after much deliberation, it seemed that he was the only thing that hadn't been cleaned up in the whole room...Yan Qing was not in a hurry.

The young man walked to the bed with very light steps. His black hair was a little messy and hung on his thin shoulders. He looked at Lu Yao with a pair of dark eyes.

Just watch, stare to death.

Like a hook, it caught Lu Yao's flesh, trying to devour him.

Lu Yao casually raised his eyes and said, "You keep staring? Can I sleep first?"

Yan Qing didn't move, just when Lu Yao couldn't help closing his eyes, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the glass on the bedside table, then half-kneeled on the bed, the white sheet was pressed down, casting an ambiguous shadow.The water glass was handed to Lu Yao's mouth.

This is a very humble and obedient posture. He looked up at Lu Yao, and gently touched the little softness with the glass.

There was still a small half glass of cold water in it, sparkling under the light.

Still a child.

Lu Yao smiled helplessly, followed his posture, and drank the water.

The author has something to say: Yan Qing: Unrelated people locked in the bathroom

Yan Qing: There must be no fewer doors

Yan Qing: ...Lu Yao, drink water

Lu Yao:?