[Evil Bottle] Thousand Gold Cage Pet

The way he looked at me.

"Brother." I called him, stretched out my hand to pinch his chin, and said words that seemed to show weakness but did not leave any room, "Don't go, okay?"

He turned his eyes away, and I kept staring at his profile.

"Wu Xie," he opened his mouth for a long time, but the answer was irrelevant: "You have changed."

I leaned closer to him, but the happy arc at the corner of my mouth faded, and I slowly smiled wryly.

"Thanks to you."

Brother, it's been ten years, I thought you would at least say one thing to stay, but who knew that you were too stingy to answer.

Why do I have to become so ruthless and deep? Why can't I be stable again in this life.

Why do I have to wait for you for ten years? Why do I have to bear so much bitterness? Why can't I leave you alone in this world.

I have so many whys, but you never want to tell me.

The long laugh was a bit stiff, and I firmly grasped his wrist.He wanted to struggle, but his drugged body couldn't lift the slightest strength. I smiled and sighed, and then exerted all my strength.

He has practiced bone shrinkage, and I can't feel the pain of dismantling joints. It can't be worse than the broken hands right now, right?

The sound of bones breaking was extremely crisp, and he just frowned, and then relaxed them soon.

"Brother, just say it hurts." I straightened up, trying to make my voice softer: "I will be careful."

His face froze, and the indifference in his eyes could not hide the surprise for a moment.

Because my hand was already holding his ankle, I exerted a sudden force.

His face turned pale instantly, he bit his lower lip tightly, and swallowed the painful panting.

"Brother, you said you wanted me to take you home, how can you just leave?"

"But it's okay." My heart felt empty and painful, and I almost laughed out loud.

"Anyway, I won't live many years."

"Your life is so long, just stay with me for decades, okay?"

His eyes were always closed, but I could feel the light in my eyes shining, and my heart throbbed. That kind of mood was like finding my lost treasure, joyful and satisfied.

How can you not be satisfied.

Running out of time.

How dare I ask extravagantly.

I put my hand close to his waist and hugged him tightly.

"Brother, let's play a game." I leaned down, put my mouth on his earlobe, felt his trembling breathing, and suddenly laughed aimlessly.

I took off my clothes in two or three strokes, looked at his jade-like face, lowered my body, and kissed him deeply.

[third person]

In the middle of the night, the pale moonlight shone into the vermilion households in Yingou, which illuminated the irreversible catastrophe for many years, illuminated the greed and joy in a dream in the boundless floating life, and illuminated the entanglement to death in the ignorance and delusion.

The action of Zhang Qiling closing his eyes was almost desperate.

The air was ambiguous and intertwined. When he was in a daze, he heard Wu Xie's voice. It was panic and even despair that had not been seen in a long time. It just clung to his ear and said softly——.

"Brother, I want you to remember that from now on, everything about you is given to me, and so are all your sorrows and joys. No matter what happens in the future, I want you to never forget it."

"I want you to remember in your life that there is a man named Wu Xie who likes you very much."

[-]【Please feel free to have fun】

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"Hi customer, welcome to call the customer center at 02200059. If you have money, please press one. If you have money, please press two." I took the mobile phone.

"I'm looking for someone." Wu Xie's voice came from the receiver calmly, and I shook calmly.

"...The consulting fee is five hundred."

"I want an interview."

I continued to shake my hands: "The meeting fee is one thousand."

There was silence on the phone for less than three seconds: "Get out of the building in three minutes, Xia Ningqi, you idiot."

"Hey Wu Xie, didn't I say that no personal attacks are allowed!"

"You have two minutes and 47 seconds left."

"Fuck me, I'm going now!" I hung up the phone and rushed towards the building outside the building aggressively.

……

My name is Xia Ningqi, and I am a fortune teller who can understand astronomy, observe astrology and understand people's hearts.

Don't laugh, these days fortune tellers can't live without hands, and I'm not the black blind man who wears sunglasses and has girls flying around.

Well, let's get far, actually, I never thought that Wu Xie would come to me again, after all, I usually only serve once.

Wait, isn't he dissatisfied? I don't support unconditional returns? !

Ahem, I accidentally strayed off topic to a strange place, I'd better get down to business honestly.

"Actually, I think you should replace it with a burning knife next time you come to me." I took the cup: "After all, I am a heavy taste-tell me, what can you do with me?"

"Be my girlfriend." Wu Xie put on the profiteer's smile that she used to cheat on me.

I had a sip of orange juice stuck in my throat, and I was in a dilemma, choking my eyes with tears.

"You want...to make me die with regret." I swallowed the wine with difficulty: "I don't have five social insurances and one housing fund."

"I'll help you."

"But I'm very busy. Alas, many people come to me for fortune-telling."

"Twenty thousand."

"...Oh, you also know that our business is..."

"Seven thousand."

"...Oh, I told you last time that I can't..."

"One hundred thousand."

"Deal! When did the relationship start? How did it go? How fast did it hit a home run?"

"Get lost." Wu Xie glared at me with a tone of contempt.

"What do you mean by that look in your eyes?" I greeted back with a smile: "Hey, I know why you are looking for me, I just want to ask if you don't regret it?"

"When will I regret it?" Wu Xie laughed: "He won't know, there is no time."

"Well, you're fine if you're not afraid of death." I looked at him, "I've agreed to pretend, don't abandon your family's little shou obsessed with me, a witty person like me is doomed to be alone forever."

Wu Xie's hands trembled.

I feel like my facial skin is instantly hydrated.

Wiping my face calmly, I selectively ignored a glass with only half a glass of wine left, and asked, "By the way, do you have money now?"

"What are you doing?"

"I want to double the salary, 20."

Now the glass didn't even have half a drop of wine, Wu Xie asked me while wiping his mouth, "Are you so short of money?"

"That's right, I'm short of money in five elements." I continued to wipe my face calmly, "I'm going to have plastic surgery."

"Plastic surgery?" Wu Xie cut out: "How does a girl compare to your younger brother?"

"But I'm the most miserable as a woman whose appearance is not as good as that of a man?!" I put on a stupid face.

"..." Wu Xie was silent for a while, and said: "The opinion is good, but it is rejected."

"you……".

"It's not even [-] if you talk about it."

"..."

Damn, I don't bully people like that...

I burst into tears instantly.

——TBC——

Five [blind]

[Delusion and your Huafa heart are void. ]

—— Wu Xie

Zhang Qiling didn't even know how much he resisted the current Wu Xie.He didn't want to see Wu Xie's appearance, he didn't want to hear his gentle words, he didn't want to see the cold cruelty in his eyes, he didn't want him to hesitate to speak and then let out a soft sigh...

In those few years, he had been thinking about what would happen to Wu Xie without him. He had thought about many possibilities, from staying in that antique shop and living a peaceful life of marrying a wife and having children, to overcoming the danger and taking over the Wu family to become another turning point. The "grandfather" with cloudy hands.I just never thought of this possibility.

But she didn't expect Wu Xie to keep him in such an extreme way.

The Wu Xie in his heart has always been the same as ten years ago, with soft brown hair, clear eyes that can be seen at a glance, and some of them are just three points smart and four points cunning as a businessman. The corners of the eyes are curved, full of innocent waves, and the voice is clear but with the unique softness of the southerners.At that time, Wu Xie was like an immature but stubborn child compared to him. I don't know how much he was worse. When he saw this person, he couldn't help but want to treat him, want to protect him, and let him live forever. Can be safe and joyful, hands not stained with blood.

All the way from the beginning to the end, it has evolved into what it is today.

Wu Xie still felt guilty for breaking his hands and feet abruptly, otherwise he wouldn't bandage him well.

But so what if the injury heals.He cannot escape.

Limbs were all chained firmly, the room Wu Xie had prepared for him earlier was like a prison.

Draw the ground as a prison, and die here.How can he escape.

Zhang Qiling closed his eyes lightly, his heart was full of sarcasm.

"Brother." Wu Xie's voice came, it was very soft, maybe he thought he was sleeping, and there was a little timidity for no reason.

This trace of timidity is like back then, when he slept very lightly, and would wake up at the slightest movement, Wu Xie was always cautious when calling him, and it became a habit after a long time.

In the dream, I am still the same year.The dream is still yesterday's dust.

Ten years later, the bronze gate was opened again, only remembering the innocence but not the king.

"Brother, I know you're awake." Wu Xie sat on the side of the bed, and took his hand into her own.The breath on his body is so clean, the familiar feeling like sunshine, and he can still outline Wu Xie's scholarly appearance back then when he was in a trance with his eyes closed.

"You really hate me so much? You don't even want to look at me." Wu Xie seemed to laugh lightly, even though her tone was relaxed, she couldn't hide her bitterness. "It's okay..." Wu Xie hugged him and breathed out on his neck: "Just listen to me... okay?"

That voice was so sad that Zhang Qiling could feel the throbbing pain in his chest, but his face was still indifferent, extremely indifferent and cold, piercing into Wu Xie's heart like a sharp knife.

"Little brother... listen to me... the eighth year I've been looking for you..." This is the scene that has appeared every day in Zhang Qi's spiritual room for nearly half a month.