Inhibition Marking Committee

In this situation, even if I fell off a tall building, it was worth it.

Next to the small window is a protruding platform, less than half a meter wide, which may have been originally used for placing flowers and plants.Huan Xiubai estimated the distance, with veins protruding from his arms, he grabbed one end of the citron tree, and swung his body back and forth, using himself as a pendulum at a height of 5 meters.The timing of letting go must be well controlled, and the waist and abdomen should be tightened and exert strength at the moment when the citron tree is deflected at an angle of [-] degrees.

Seamus watched the stranger's behavior with interest.Seeing him relying on his physical body, without any surprise or fear, he jumped over the two-meter gap despite the possibility of falling to his death. One hand was as strong as steel, and he was stuck firmly on the edge of the platform, relying on it to bear the weight, inch by inch. The heavy body was lifted up and landed firmly on the platform.

"That's right." Simo leaned back against the window and clapped his hands lightly.

Thanks to strangers for adding a little joy to his dull life.

Huan Xiubai looked at the window sill, even if he was standing on the small platform, he was half an arm's length away from Xi Mohui's window.If he leaned over his body, he would easily lose his center of gravity and fall.And the windows leading to his platform were sealed with cement early on.

"Do you remember me?" Huan Xiubai asked, staring at his familiar but unfamiliar face.

After he said this sentence, he felt a sudden feeling in his heart, and all the old dust and the past came back to his mind.After only five years, why does it feel like a lifetime is over when he comes back here?

The young Xi Mohui, the Xi Mohui who has been tormented by the years, no matter who he is, Huan Xiubai loves him.

Get to know the young me and fall in love with him... Huan Xiubai can't imagine how Xi Mohui said this sentence, it is full of despair and hope, but that hope will never come back He came to the old Xi Mohui's side.

"Remember you..." Simo staggered his forearms, loosely resting on the window sill, bent forward, with a sincere and curious expression.

Huan Xiubai raised his eyes in disbelief, joy bursting out from his pupils.Could it be—

"Remember you? How is it possible."

The two thin lips moved, mercilessly pushing Huan Xiubai back to the hopeless situation.

The gradually cooling mountain wind came and whizzed past Huan Xiubai's ears.He lowered his head and suppressed a laugh from his chest: "Then let's get to know each other again."

Back then, in front of the bars, when his old lover, whom he grieved for, saw him, the deep and deep feelings in the sentence "you are finally here" turned out to be true... Really, what he said to him, what he confided to him .

Huan Xiubai had never hated himself so much.

How did he answer?He said, you have the wrong person.

Simo admitted the wrong person.

But how could Xi Mohui admit the wrong person?Even if he is old, dim, weak, with sick legs and chains, it is impossible for him not to recognize his lover who has been waiting for two lifetimes.

Huan Xiubai denied Xi Mo's love for his lover with one sentence when they "reunited".

He didn't dare to think about how the "monster" behind the bars swallowed his words with difficulty and pretended to be a stranger, just because he was afraid of frightening him.At the same time, she couldn't help but get close to him and show her affection to him invisibly.

Those seemingly absurd and unreasonable attachments seem to be casually spoken waiting and anticipation——

It's all true.

Even the foreign lover who failed the old man was true.It was himself, it was Huan Xiubai!

Huan Xiu's vision was blurred due to the turmoil in his heart, and he leaned against the wall and quietly rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand.Little Xi Mo couldn't see his face anymore, so he changed several angles, moved to the corner of the window and rolled his eyes, and finally caught a glimpse of the man's chin covered with blue stubble.

"Don't you know me? You all know my name."

Huan Xiubai choked, took a few deep breaths, and forcibly controlled the tone of his voice so that it didn't sound so trembling: "I...I know you, aren't you surprised?"

"What's so strange about this." Xi Mohui laughed softly, "Whether people come or go in this town, they should know me, not for anything else, just because—"

Huan Xiubai clenched his fingers, thinking that he was going to say that he was a monster next, and was about to retort softly when he sat up, only to hear the young and beautiful young man proudly say: "Because I am more beautiful than them all."

Huan Xiubai's face was full of criss-cross tears, facing the window, he was dumbfounded.

Simo turned around and saw his face, and couldn't help laughing, "Why are you crying? You idiot."

Huan Xiubai hurriedly covered his face and rubbed it for a few times, pretending to be indifferent: "I'm stupid, I forgot to wear goggles when I climbed the mountain, and the wind and sand blown my eyes allergies."

He is indeed stupid, but he is not as stupid as the one who foolishly licked his lover's wound, and foolishly waited by the window every day for him to come.

Simo raised his eyebrows and said strangely: "You are crying again."

Huan Xiu smiled whitely, letting the tears flow down his face, "This is a disease, it cannot be cured."

Simo lowered his head and was bored picking at the sawdust on the window sill. He had already dug out a big hole two fists deep with his nails, and he didn't know how many years had passed.The iron and steel bars were completely buried in the wall, and he also knew that unless he dug the entire wall, he couldn't get out.

What if I go out?Behind this wall is a hundred-foot-high cliff, and going out is a dead end.

"Do you want to come out of the window? I'll bring tools next time." The promise was crisp and clear.

The creaking sound of the nails scratching against the wood stopped, Simo curled his fingers back and opened the palm, turned his head to look at the index finger nail with a small gap, pressed it with his thumb, and wrapped it in the palm of his hand, "It's useless."

"If you haven't tried it, how do you know it won't work? Iron pliers are easier than fingers."

Simo smiled back, and looked back: "I tried, I tried for many years."

His memory is fuzzy, and the endless reincarnation made his memory more confused, but he can vaguely remember that for a while, or in a few lifetimes, he tried to dig cement with a stolen fork, and he also tried to dig out the wall with his fingernails. , After decades and a lifetime of wasting, he found that the steel bars exposed by this small window were just the tip of the iceberg.

The cage that imprisoned him was firmly welded to the entire mountain.

But it's not a waste of time, he has nothing, the most is time, if you don't do this, there is nothing new to do.

"Your hair..." Huan Xiubai noticed his dark hair color from the very beginning.

He always thought that Xi Mohui was born with silver hair. In his previous life, Xi Mohui was less than 60 years old when he met him. There was no variegated hair from the top to the end, and it didn't look like it was withered and gray due to old age.

Now it seems that things are not that simple.

"You like this hair?" Simo asked bluntly.

Huan Xiubai's cheeks were hot, and he knew that the other party was asking half-jokingly, but he answered seriously: "I like it."

"I like it too." Xi Mohui stroked them to the front, picked up a strand, wrapped it around his fingertips and loosened it, and tied it into a small roll.Usually, apart from his face and hands, this long hair is the most well-maintained.

"Have you... always had black hair?"

The boundless night gathered towards them, Huan Xiubai gradually couldn't see Xi Mohui's face clearly, only a vague gray outline, still standing by the window.

"It's not..."

Huan Xiubai stopped breathing for a second.

"It will change after certain events." He said it as if it was easy.

"What kind of thing?" Huan Xiubai asked.

"Come here, I'll tell you."

No matter how time flies, Huan Xiubai will eventually follow that voice.The deep sky was dark and Xi Mohui's window was closed. Huan Xiubai stood up carefully with the support of the wall, lowered his body as much as possible, lowered his center of gravity, leaned over his body, and stretched his arms to barely touch the steel bar on the far side. The rough threads embedded in the palm lines, said: "You speak, I listen."

"I..." Xi Mo leaned back against the window with a gloomy expression.

Huan Xiubai glanced down. This is the top floor of the tower. Connecting this floor alone, the entire building complex of Xi's house has seven floors. Further down, a cliff three times as high as the floor exists as a base to support the building.If he wasn't careful, he could fall limb and head apart on the spot.

Xi Mo stayed silent for a while, Huan Xiubai looked out the window, his soft white hand stretched out from the darkness like a poisonous silver snake, and when he realized that he wanted to retreat, there was no way to retreat.

Letting go at this time will move the center of gravity forward, passing the small platform.

Huan Xiubai could only watch helplessly as the young and naughty beauty clamped his forearm with the jaws of a tiger, leaned back, and took advantage of the situation to drag him off the platform.Huan Xiubai hit half of his body against the outer wall, his body was numb with pain, and he felt dizzy. At this moment, there was nothing under his feet, and his whole body was hung under the window by one hand.

"Did you come here when I asked you to come? You're so easy to lie." Sim Mohui reappeared at the window, and he looked down at the strange man, faintly proud.

On the contrary, Huan Xiubai relaxed his body, disregarding life and death, and lazily commented: "Because you are good at deceiving people."

And I happen to be good at being lied to by you.

"What are you here for? Stealing things? I can't even get out, and you certainly can't get in. What is there to steal?" He talked to himself.

Huan Xiubai actually followed his bad taste and chatted with him while hanging in the air: "I'm here to steal things."

Remembering the legend Xu Aili in the town told about the Xi family in her previous life, Huan Xiubai made up: "Your Xi family asked me to pay a huge amount of taxes as a foreigner. I have no money to pay, and I don't want to be your slave, so I came to steal Then you go back and ask for a ransom."

Simo digested it for two seconds, felt that it made sense, and said happily, "Then why didn't you come earlier?"

It made him so boring before.

He deliberately loosened Huan Xiubai's hand. Under the action of gravity, Huan Xiubai fell suddenly. Xi Mo chuckled back, and his slender fingers slid from his forearm to his wrist. He tightened his fingers again, firmly Hold on tight.

He seems to have caught a falcon that accidentally landed on the window, playing with it with interest.

"I..." Fortunately, Huan Xiubai has a strong psychological quality, so he can distract himself and search for suitable sentences to answer him at this time, "I am a foreigner, and when I got here, I heard that there was a beauty living in the tower, so I came here immediately. "

"It sounds very malicious." Simo propped up his chin leisurely.

"Are you going to punish me?"

"As long as I let go, you will get what you want." Simo smiled back, wanting to see the terrified reaction of the outsider.

But all he got was a sigh from the outsider: "If you want to let go, then let go."

Simo looked back at the gray clouds that were beyond his reach in the distance, and then looked back at Huan Xiubai whose life was pinched in his palm, and murmured: "But suddenly I don't want to let go."

The days are so boring.

He was still young, and his temper changed quickly. He lowered his eyes and ordered Huan Xiubai a little bit fiercely: "I won't let go, even if you grab me, don't let go, do you hear me?"

Huan Xiubai held his wrist instead, and repeated softly: "I won't let go, and I won't let go even if I die."

Xi Mohui stared at the handsome face of the stranger, smiled suddenly, and kindly reminded: "Your eye disease has occurred again."

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It feels like starting from the second reincarnation, and then going back to the first reincarnation, every word is a knife, every word is sugar wow (the mouth is full of blood

Xiao Meili is also beautiful, her bad nature can’t be changed hahaha

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Wow, there are so many fairy godmothers today! !Thank you everyone hehehe

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