Lost in the world

"It's midnight, what's the matter?"

While Ling Xiao was covering his thumping chest, he opened the door with a "crash", and a sweet and delicious sandalwood scent rushed to his face, and the alarm was raised in his heart in an instant.

Phoenix

I saw Mo Qingxuan in a shirt and black trousers standing at the door, his hair was half wet, his cheeks were slightly drunk, and there was a heart-pounding smile on his fair cheeks.It overlaps with the slightly green face in that photo, but it is more vivid.

"you--"

He held back his agitation, tried his best to look calm, and said in a calm and strange tone: "You didn't sleep most of the night, and you came to seduce me?"

"..."

Mo Qingxuan's smiling face didn't change at all, and he said, "Excuse me, I'm asking you to borrow something."

"What do you have to borrow in the middle of the night?"

He aimed at his penis, and for some reason, a beautiful image of a boudoir giving birth in the middle of the night appeared in his mind, and he hurriedly expelled it.

"saber"

Ling Xiao's head was in a daze, and he didn't seem to hear clearly: "What, what did you say, say it again?"

Mo Qingxuan replied seriously: "I'll borrow your saber. I went to the kitchen and tried a few kitchen knives, but they were not very easy to use. Thinking of the saber you escaped that night, it seemed to be quite useful. Will Mr. Ling give up?"

"What are you doing with the saber? Kill... Whom? Yoshizawa Yanagawa?"

This sounds like a joke, because Mo Qingxuan's hands that have become soft for four years can still hold the saber? ! ——No, not necessarily.Didn't the man who attacked Mo Qingxuan in the village that day have his arm cut off?A crisp and sharp knife, without any hesitation in raising the knife, not as weak as a canary that has been pampered for more than four years.

At this moment, an inexplicable impulse rose in Ling Xiao's heart.He took out the saber from his waist and held it in front of Mo Qingxuan. With a frivolous and lazy smile, he said:

"If you can snatch it from me, how about I give it to you generously?"

Phoenix had already closed the computer, holding a bottle of mineral water, facing the door, and put on a posture of watching the battle.

Mo Qingxuan apologized: "How embarrassing..."

"It's okay, I also want to know who is stronger between us."

"Then I'm welcome"

Before the words fell to the ground, Mo Qingxuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the dagger in Ling Xiao's hand.But Ling Xiao reacted so quickly, quickly withdrew his hand, was jumping backwards, and suddenly tripped——

"Snapped!"

He fell face down on the ground, and the military dagger in his hand was taken away.

"You - don't count, you sneak attack -"

He raised his head with difficulty, made a weak voice, and his face was burning with pain.

"Sorry, it's really..."

Mo Qingxuan pursed his lips tightly, looking down at him with sparkling autumn waves.

One hit kill

Phoenix unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his chin and took a sip of mineral water, then jumped off the chair, and helped Ling Xiao who had fallen so hard that he hadn't gotten up for a long time.

"You really want to laugh, don't you, you want to laugh at me, don't you think I can't see—"

I saw Ling Xiao angrily throwing away Phoenix's outstretched hand, lying on the ground and getting up, looking a little bit aggressive, but only he knew that he was tripped by Mo Qingxuan and his unconscious leg was numb and turned into a bone A shattering pain that made his scalp tingle.He had no doubt that Mo Qingxuan had shown mercy, but he couldn't stand up after only tripping... Wouldn't it be too embarrassing for Mo Qingxuan to see such a shameful thing? !

So, he almost clenched the bullet, and vented all the pain to the innocent Phoenix through superficial anger, furious: "Mumu—you laugh at me too—it's too much! You are so happy when I am bullied .I'm so sad!"

Mo Qingxuan put the military dagger into his pocket, wondering at the same time: Are you laughing? ——The pale and gloomy cheek under the unkempt wet hair, he took a closer look, but couldn't see where he was smiling.

"Forget it! It's rare to see you happy, so don't worry about it! By the way——Mo Qingxuan, if you really want to kill Liu Chuan Fangze, you can rely on yourself and a knife. If Liu Chuan is prepared, you can't even get close to him. Or are you playing a hehe...beauty trick?"

After a while, he felt that the pain in his leg was no longer unbearable, so he leaned on the wall to stand up.At this time, Phoenix, who had never been far away from him, bent down and held his arm, as if serving him carefully.

This appearance immediately pleased Ling Xiao, her beautiful face was smiling, and she was in a good mood. She praised: "Mumu, you are more and more in line with my heart. Mo Qingxuan, are you envious? Why don't you beg me, maybe I'm in love with you." Once soft, let Mumu help you again."

"Thank you, I will beg you if necessary." This time Mo Qingxuan directly ignored his showing off, smiled very reservedly, and said, "If I can come back alive, I will consider going to your friend's restaurant to apply for a job as a chef."

Then, he walked into the room and saw that he was approaching Phoenix. Ling Xiao thought he was talking to Phoenix, but he kept walking towards the window.

Phoenix pretending to drink water: "..."

"You, what are you doing?"

Mo Qingxuan pushed open the window, and a bright moon hung in the dark night.He stepped on the window sill with one leg, and suddenly remembered something. Looking back, his handsome profile looked thin and solemn in the shadow of the night and lights, like a sharp and long knife unsheathed in the dark.

Ling Xiao was stunned

listen to him:

"I have a newly bought camera left in my room, please give it to Xiaoyu."

At the same time, with a leap, he jumped into the darkness of darkness.

At this moment, Ling Xiao suddenly thought that if it weren't for the "9" terrorist incident, Mo Qingxuan—no, that young man named "Su Changqing"—this person's military rank would be higher than that of his so-called "Flying the Wall" Mr. Agent is a few levels higher.

Two people with similar experiences have different life trajectories.

He couldn't help but lay down on the bed in frustration, staring at the cracked and mottled ceiling with dilated pupils in a daze.After a long time, I slowly recovered my voice and asked Phoenix:

"You mentioned that a long time ago, when you were desperate for this world, someone saved you. Only then did you survive, and then you met me. That person was him, right?"

"right"

Phoenix nodded, his brows and eyes were deep, and his dark eyes looked at the deep night sky outside the window, and only a touch of white moonlight was reflected in his dull eyes.

"You recognized Mo Qingxuan the first time you saw him, that's why you reacted so strongly. Someone who had been dead for several years suddenly appeared, and I would have been scared to death. Mumu, I'm so happy for you .”

"He's special"

"Yes, I know. Hee hee, he is your benefactor, your wife, your salvation, your white moonlight—but your white moonlight is in trouble, why don't you help?"

Then he jumped up and looked at Phoenix with a smile.

"..."

"Don't ignore people. Hey - why did your screen flicker and crash?! Look at your worn out keyboard. How many years have you used it? How many times have I told you that the speed of upgrading electronic products is too fast. How many years have you used this rag, it should be replaced by a new one."

The pitch-black screen gradually oozes fine dots of light, as if guided by a certain program, slowly converging into a gleaming letter.

"N"

The letters entwined with black woody flowers magnified infinitely, and suddenly scattered like fireflies in a herd, followed by a "bang!"

--"boom!"

It was like the heavy sound of a bullet hitting a bull's-eye, and my heart was shocked, and then a Chinese character emerged.

"you"

There was another shot of bullets, and another Chinese character appeared on the screen.

"Find"

Four gunshots, four messy words lined up orderly: found you

The next moment, Ling Xiao covered his eyes in shock, and screamed with an attitude of not wanting to face the facts:

"I found you...I found you, Mumu, does this mean that your identity is exposed?! It's over, where is the master who is better than a hacker like you, why have I never heard of such a character! Everyone in the gang is unreasonable like bandits, you are going to be caught, and you can still come out in one piece? What should I do, why don't you run away?"

He was anxious and angry, and made a lot of pushbacks in a mess, only to hear Phoenix reply with a word:

"it is good"

"Okay, what's good?"

Under his puzzled and dull eyes, Finnis closed the book, slowly packed it into the bag, then stuffed the little yellow book by the bed, zipped it up, and hung the heavy bag around his neck.

"What are you—you—what are you doing?"

Phoenix climbed onto the window sill, and a hoarse and fluttering voice came from the night wind, two words:

"run away"

……

The night was dark, and at the other end of the network connection, a harmless baby face smiled in the gray light of the monitor.

Got you

In the weak light, there are instant noodle buckets and snack bags piled up on the table with flies buzzing and circling. On the floor behind them is a mess of tapes, with a dusty photo frame dropped inside.

The baby-faced young man turned the chair, and his eyes fell on the group photo of four people in the photo frame. In the floating moon shadow streamer, the baby-faced young man in the photo smiled in the dark night leaning against a boy with a straight and handsome face.

Walking the night road and returning to the bamboo house, Mo Qingxuan thought he could see a scene where both sides were hurt, but when he stepped into the threshold, the messy room was covered with traces of fighting, and there were wet bloodstains under his feet, except Liu Chuan and Tan Lang.He was wondering, when he suddenly heard the sound of "gudong", "gudong" similar to swallowing liquid, coming from the bedroom, without hesitation.At this moment, in my mind: Could it be... Greedy Wolf?

But he took a step cautiously, only to see a stern and serious man sitting on a wicker chair in a bright room, lifting red wine and pouring it into his mouth.Wine-red liquid dripped down the corner of his mouth, so bright red that it seemed to be stained with blood. Mo Qingxuan looked around, but he didn't see Tanlang.

For Mo Qingxuan's appearance, Liu Chuan didn't seem surprised, but asked very calmly: "Are you here... because you are worried about me?"

Mo Qingxuan wanted to say "no", but at this moment Liu Chuan, who was slightly drunk, looked a bit distressingly fragile.He could guess that Tanlang escaped, and the goods would never come back. Liu Chuan suffered a heavy loss, and this matter would even threaten his status in Liu Chuan's family.

However, should you give in if you feel bad?

"Xiaoxuan, come here. I was in a hurry during the day, so I didn't have time to kiss your face. You look a lot thinner, it's all because of my troubles."

He stood up unsteadily, the dark windbreaker concealed the color of the blood, but the smell of blood became stronger as he got closer.It wasn't until he stretched his arms to reach over, as if he wanted to touch Mo Qingxuan's face, that Mo Qingxuan slowly reacted, put aside his face, stepped back in a gesture of rejection, and then sat on the soft sofa behind him.

"You listened to me the most when you first woke up. I fed you water, and your eyes looked at me without blinking. The water was delivered to your mouth, and you still stared at me when you lowered your head to drink."

At that time, the wind was hot and warm, a string of wind chimes hung under the eaves, and a red silk tassel hung on the emerald green booklet, dancing with the wind, the crisp and melodious sound of the wind chimes reduced the heat of the scorching heat.

He opened his eyes, unable to understand the "babbling" whispers, and asked: Who are you?This is where?

At that time, he could still see many serving servants.But no one could answer his words until Liu Chuan appeared and said in a language he could understand: "This is Japan, Liu Chuan's family. Your name is Mo Qingxuan. You were seriously injured. I saved you."

Since then, servants have been barred from admission.Flowers bloom and fall, green bamboos and white sand swim fish, he often sits alone under the eaves, looking at these seemingly unchanged scenery, the hot springs piled up with rocks behind the house are always filled with gray mist, Liu Chuan took his hand, It is quite natural to say:

I serve you

Then he took off the snow-white bathrobe, and let him play with it like it was his property.

...But those, the specific ones, I can't remember clearly.

At that time, I had no choice. If I wanted to live, I had to cater and obey. The body I hugged day and night never felt the warmth of safety.Time passed unknowingly, and I don't know how long it took. When his heart became numb, Yanagawa gave him a chance to leave Yanagawa's house—a chance to return to his hometown.

I often envy the flowers passing by in the wind, and finally one day, he has the opportunity to fly over the courtyard wall like the petals lost in the wind and regain his freedom.But because all this came too easily, instead of feeling the great surprise of being saved from a desperate situation in his heart, it made him neurotic and suspicious.

As it turned out, his suspicions were correct.

Mo Qingxuan touched the leather collar around his neck, and said calmly:

"Yanakawa, please take this thing off."

Liu Chuan's calm and cold expression showed signs of cracks at this moment, as if he couldn't hold back, but at the next moment, he withdrew his hand that was in mid-air.He said: "The bellflowers in the courtyard are blooming, and they are your favorite white color."

Mo Qingxuan shook his head: "There is nothing I miss in that place. When you let me out, you should have thought of the day when I would betray you. If you take this thing off, I will be grateful for your kindness in the future, otherwise—"

The white platycodon flower is a pure color. He loves the whiteness that is not stained with dust, but he also hates the fragility of the flower.

A layer of fluffy weeds covered the corner of the wall where the dark sunlight could not visit. They grew silently, and a small white flower bloomed in a dark night. When it was dawn, the small white flower withered.

For some reason, he saw the cuteness of the weeds swaying in the wind, and he was happy in his heart, and his face towards Liu Chuan also improved a lot.But the desperate situation has not changed because of this. During the day, with shadows as companions, the girl's cute laughter often comes from outside the wall. At night, the endless hugs are an inescapable nightmare.

But now, he has a choice to end all that.

"Mo Qingxuan—I haven't broken your wings for more than four years, let you obediently accompany me, I really—"

This was the first time he heard this complete name from Yanagawa Yoshizawa, and his face suddenly turned cold.Yanagawa Yoshizawa approached slowly, and the words in his mouth were like gnashing his teeth:

"—too remiss"

"I'm sorry, you need an obedient and expensive pet dog, but I'm an unfamiliar wild dog. No matter how hard you try, I won't recognize the owner."

Mo Qingxuan clenched the military dagger in his sleeve, saw Liu Chuan walking in front of him, and asked again calmly:

"Take off this collar and let me go, okay?"