[Evil Bottle] Thousand Gold Cage Pet

[Evil Bottle] Thousand Gold Cage Pet

Author: Shen Qingrushu (Xia Ningqi)

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【Zhang Qiling, do you hate Wu Xie?

hatred. 】

I wish I could stay together for the rest of my life.

I wish I could grow old forever.

[Wu Xie, I want to ask you, why are you doing this? 】

[I don't want to see him like that anymore.Anyway, I'm also hated, right? 】

Actually never thought about it that much.I just want him to be fine.

Now that everything is settled down, I really don't want him to hate me so much anymore.

Therefore, there is only death.

Content tags: special liking, sadness, sadomasochism, deep love

Search keywords: Protagonist: Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling┃Supporting roles: Heixiazi, Xia Ningqi┃Others: Grave robbers, here's a post on the topic

【wedge】

【wedge】

It was snowy and white that year, and an old friend seemed to come.

Wu Xie still didn't understand what kind of mood he was in, watching the figure go further and further away, and finally disappeared suddenly.It seems that an insurmountable natural moat has suddenly emerged between each other, and they have been guarding each other for ten years through the icy temperature of the huge bronze gate.

That figure was desolate that day.

That day he could never find that cold gaze again

How could you not want to stay, how could you not go to stay.But he traveled thousands of miles all the way, turned over the words he had prepared a few times in his mind, and in the end, he didn't say a word.

Some things are beyond his comprehension.That person used such an extremely simple reason to easily prevent so many disasters for him, isn't that enough?

Why do you have to guard him for another ten years.

Why is it so stupid, who wants him to replace him.Accepted his responsibilities without a word, and left him alone for ten years.How many people have said that he is confused after ten years of hard work.

But he just wanted to wait for these ten years.

Wu Xie narrowed her eyes, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of smiles.

Little brother, maybe ten years ago I didn't have the ability to leave you behind, but now, I will never let you go alone again.

Or, take me away.

Or, stay for me.

The teacup in his hand thumped, and the crisp sound echoed in this small space.

[-] [Floating Changbai old friend comes]

[-] [Floating Changbai old friend comes]

Wu Xie received the news early in the morning, and it was a call from a buddy he arranged in Changbai Mountain.

The man said, there are people on the mountain.

So when Wu Xie came, what he saw was already such a scene.

Zhang Qiling, the little brother he was thinking of, stood less than ten meters away from him, and walked over step by step.He didn't know what the ultimate power behind the bronze door was, he just felt that it seemed to freeze that person's time.Ten years of not seeing the inside and outside and being isolated from the world, nothing has changed. The short black hair is not as long as he imagined, and the eyes of those eyes are still indifferent, clear, quiet and long.

Ten years on, and nothing seems to have changed.

It seems that everything has changed.

Zhang Qiling's steps are very steady, as firm as ten years ago when he started alone.Seeing the inexplicably stopped person who refused to move forward, Wu Xie's eyes became darker.

——Obviously, you can reach me by walking two more steps.

——Why don't you come over, little brother?

——It doesn't matter, anyway, I still have a lot of time to keep you.

——How is life?

Wu Xie took two steps forward, but there was rare doubt in the eyes of the man in front of him.

"Don't move." For a long time, Zhang Qiling spoke softly, with some uncertainty:

"...Wu Xie?"

"Welcome back, little brother." Wu Xie raised the corner of his mouth, showing a smile that he had practiced thousands of times, raised his hand and pulled him into his arms, whispering softly.

"Let go of me." Zhang Qiling didn't know what he was thinking of, struggling slightly but with a little uneasiness.Wu Xie was just stunned for a moment, and then raised his hand to press the man's neck—just right, just like what Zhang Qiling did back then.

Feeling the cool body temperature coming from the person in his arms after he stopped struggling, it seemed that there was still a bit of wind and snow.Wu Xie's smile almost magnified on his face with an irresistible arc.

Brother, don't leave this time, okay?

Stay with me forever.

[-] [One thousand gold is not exchanged for a unicorn man]

[-] [One thousand gold is not exchanged for a unicorn man]

I don't think I've smiled this much in ten years.

The person on the bed closed his eyes and was drowsy, like a doll, with a delicate and lifeless face.I bent down to watch carefully, and I was close enough to see his slender eyelashes trembling slightly, and there was some ambiguous temperature in his breath. Looking at this face, I felt that everything in the past ten years was meaningful.

Because I finally have enough ability to keep him by my side forever.

My spirit, my little brother.

I want to brand you and make you belong to me Wu Xie for the rest of your life.

It only belongs to me Wu Xie.You can't hide, you can't escape.

Gently caressing his face with his hand, the sharp arc of his chin shocked me.He was born thin, but his height of [-] seems to be only the weight of a handful of bones, and now he is even paler, how can I not feel distressed by that appearance.

"Boss." There were footsteps outside the door, and Wang Meng called softly: "There are people downstairs."

"understood."

I should be careless, listening to Wang Meng's footsteps coming downstairs, but my fingers were greedy for the cold temperature of that person, rubbing it lightly over and over again, reluctant to leave.

The person on the bed moved slightly, but did not open his eyes.I slowly lowered my head, touched his slightly cool lips, and traced the outline of his thin lips.

Such a small taste is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

But I am really hopeless.

If possible, I would rather just hold him like this, in this ambiguous and lingering air, until I suffocate or even drown.

No matter what, it's better than eternal division, isn't it?

I looked at him carefully again with some reluctance, and then I got up and went downstairs.

"Little Third Master." When the visitor saw me, he showed a playful smile.

I looked directly at his face, the dark glasses blocked me so that I couldn't see the depth of his eyes clearly, a trace of curvature on his face was very natural, I smiled and said: "Isn't this blind, long time no see."

"Long time no see. Are you all right, little third master?"

"I'm all right." I picked up Tieguanyin on the table and took a sip, "You'd better make it clear, I'm not used to it."

"The little third master is really getting smarter." The black blind man laughed dryly, as if he sensed my impatience, and he could feel his deep eyes through the sunglasses: "Let's make a deal, how about it?"

I laughed: "Just say what you want, the longer you live, the more you will beat around the bush."

"I heard that the third master brought the dumb Zhang back from Changbai Mountain."

The air condensed in an instant, revealing an indescribable depression, Tie Guanyin was completely cold

"So what?" I asked indifferently, but I didn't know that the moment he asked the question just now had a forceful aura. For a moment, I almost thought that I was still the same person ten years ago, or the naive person who didn't know people's hearts.

"Blind man, dare to say, and ask the third master to show me the dumb one."

There was a soft sound of the teacup in my hand, presumably I couldn't suppress the smile on my face at the moment.

I think I admire him for saying such a request, and he can still maintain a consistent smile on his face so that people can't see the inner turmoil.

"I want to ask, it's all said to be a deal, you blind man - what conditions do you ask for someone from me?"

"Little Third Master, give me the dumb sheet, I'll give you my loyalty, blind man, how about it?"

loyalty?Do you know that the most valuable thing in this world is loyalty, and the least valuable thing is also loyalty?

"It's really...very fair." I glanced at the blind man and raised my voice to ask——

"Then let me take the liberty to say, blind man, how much is your gun worth? Is it worth a thousand dollars?"

"Young master, are you kidding me? This gun is not worth a thousand dollars."

"Then I won't change it." I raised a mischievous smile, put down the teacup in my hand, and said lightly, "I only want him."

After I finished speaking, I turned to go to class, and the blind man asked questions behind me.

"May I ask the third master why he refused?"

"It's nothing." I said as I walked up the stairs: "Blind man, you are self-deprecating. You said that your gun is not worth a thousand gold, but Zhang Qiling is worth more than a thousand gold to me."

In fact, everything is lying to him.

I never thought of giving someone to him.

So what about his loyalty, what about the loyalty of thousands of people.

I just want him.

My spirit is more than a thousand pieces of gold.

My spirit is priceless.

I couldn't help laughing when I stepped up the last step of the stairs. The world behind me was silent for a long time, and the person must have left. I don't know if he heard my answer.

When I entered the door, I was stunned for two seconds, and then I heard my own voice, with a coldness that I could not have imagined ten years ago.

"Brother, it's time to wake up."

Are you not tired after a day of acting?It's time to get up and move around.

Sure enough, the "sleeping" person on the bed sat up, his dark eyes were so deep that it was hard to see the bottom, and the coldness was haunting.

He was looking straight at me now.

"Where is the blind man?".

Three [a city is a prison, a lifetime can't escape]

Three [a city is a prison, a lifetime can't escape]

"Where's the blind man?"

"Let's go." I laughed, looking at him without any scruples.

I saw that the deepness in his eyes was the same as before, but the me who used to be died in the past.

"Brother, you can't think about others."

He didn't make a sound, and after a brief silence, he pulled back the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

The injection in my hand stuck into his back at this time.

He stretched out his hand to stop the person and pressed him back on the bed, then took out the injection and pushed the syringe to inject the medicine into his body.I was so fluent in the whole set of movements in one go, he didn't even have much time to break free.

"What did you use?" he asked.

I pulled out a domineering smile: "Muscle relaxant." While explaining, I pulled out the syringe and threw it on the ground.

The tip of the needle shone with a cold and piercing light, as if