there are wolves

On a cold winter night, the moon is colder than ice and snow.

The girl's snow boots have long been soaked by the snow that covered her ankles, and the snow is still falling, falling in the neon lights of the late night city, colorful and stained with dirty white snow foam, passing through the space between tall buildings and buildings Looking up from a square inch of land, the city is like an iron cage, which is full of ghosts and monsters, urban monsters.

Shen Shaoyou came out of the bathroom with only a loose bathrobe covering his body, his hair was wet and his body was steaming.

The room was in a mess as if it had been turned over by a thief. Clothes and sheets were scattered all over the floor, and there were some leather whip anal plug bondage clothes that were not so pure at first glance. They were scattered all over the floor in a mess, making people not noticeable. are difficult.

The bed sheet and duvet cover on the big bed in the bedroom were snow white, and there was a person sleeping inside, with white skin and red lips at first glance, it was hard to tell who was male.

Shen Shaoyou stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet, kicked off the clothes on the floor, and walked slowly to the bed, looking down at the handsome man who was sleeping with a cup on the bed expressionlessly for a while, with wet bangs covering his eyelashes , a pair of dark and cold eyes, drops of water brushed past the black holes in his eyes, and dripped on the carpet along the roots of his hair...

"...Eh, get up"

Shen Shaoyou kicked the man on the bed a few times, raised his brows and said in displeasure, "What's wrong with you, get up and get out!"

The young man on the bed was obviously tormented, and he lay on his limbs on the bed for a while before he reluctantly got off the bed, rubbed his hair and walked in front of him naked, with a weary smile in a clear and slightly childish voice, Said: "Third Young Master, if you don't play like this, you almost killed me"

Shen Shaoyou kicked the clothes on the ground to him, and laughed: "I want to kill a lot of people, why do I need you?"

The young man put on his clothes, looked around with his forehead, picked up a coat from behind the sofa, put it on his hand and said, "Then I'll go down to find Brother Xu, thank you, Third Young Master."

Shen Shaoyou threw off the entire quilt, lay down on the mattress, closed his eyes and waved his hands impatiently like a dog.

At this moment, Xu Xuzhi opened the door and came in. He saw the acquaintance standing at the door, and then glanced at Shen Shaoyou who was lying on the mattress and pretending to be asleep.

"Investor"

The young man stretched out his hand towards Xu Xuzhi with a smile.

Sending away the acquaintances, Xu Xuzhi also sent him a few steps. When he came back, he saw that Shen Shaoyou was standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette. The French windows behind him were wide open, and the cold wind blowing from the balcony with snowflakes went straight into the room. The room was suddenly cold. It's like a wind tunnel.

"Is something wrong?"

Shen Shaoyou didn't look back, he stood on the balcony and asked.

Xu Xuzhi pushed his glasses and said, "Luo Sihua is here."

There was a girl sitting in the living room on the first floor, wearing a white down jacket, a hat and gloves, and a red woolen scarf covering half of her face. The whole body was covered tightly, only a pair of big moist eyes were exposed. A pair of snow boots were also half soaked in snow water.

Luo Sihua was holding a cup of hot water to warm up his body, when he noticed that the people around him were all standing up straight, he quickly stood up again.

Wearing only a bathrobe, Shen Shaoyou walked down the stairs in a hurry, and pressed his hands on Luo Sihua: "Sit, sit, sit."

Luo Sihua put down the water glass and anxiously signed a series of sign language to him.

Shen Shaoyou couldn't understand, so he pulled her to the sofa and sat down, then turned around and asked Xu Xuzhi: "What did she say, what happened to that bastard Luo Xunyi?!"

Xu Xuzhi said succinctly: "She said that her brother is missing, please help me find it."

"Fuck! What the hell is wrong!"

Shen Shaoyou vented his anger on his subordinates, and yelled at a few people standing in the living room: "Why the hell are you still standing there?! Find someone!"

Luo Sihua's eyes were bright and moist, and he looked at Shen Shaoyou earnestly, his eyes were sad and fragile, as if he would cry at any time.

Shen Shaoyou met her eyes for a few seconds, then he had to look away, patted the back of her hand, and said to Xu Xuzhi: "Wake everyone up and look for it quickly, it's too cold, idiots don't freeze to death." Frozen into a popsicle, sent someone to the lake next to Central Park to have a look, last time he lost his nerve and said he wanted to go fishing there, hurry to find it”

"understood"

Xu Xuzhi put on his coat and went out.

Shen Shaoyou half-coaxed and half-pushed Luo Sihua to a clean guest room, and asked the servant to spread a new quilt.

Luo Sihua walked on the snowy road for two hours overnight, his scarf and hat were already wet, and he was forced to wash in the bathroom by the maid.

Shen Shaoyou went to the window and opened it for ventilation. A gust of wind and snow immediately swept into the room. He raised his head and looked at the black hole-like night. It's getting faster and faster...

It snowed heavily until the next day without even being out of breath. This is really rare in city S where there is little snow in the winter, including Yu Wangran. This is the first time he has seen such a heavy snow. Suddenly, he is a bit out of place in time and space. illusion.

"It's snowing today, wear thicker clothes, I don't know what to say"

Mother Yu was washing dishes in the kitchen and shouted upstairs.

After a while, Yu Wangran went downstairs wearing a camel turtleneck sweater, with a black slim-fit coat draped over his arm.

"Oh, you can't wear a down jacket, this kid is really, why is he so stinky"

Yu Wangran put on his coat, buttoned it up and walked towards the entrance: "I said earlier that I wouldn't wear a down jacket if you bought it, so you didn't listen."

This person is quite flamboyant, and he would never wear a down jacket that flatters his figure in September in the cold winter. If it is really cold, he can at most add an extra layer of clothes inside. The winter clothes are basically all kinds of ironed and slim coats.

It was really cold today, so he wore an extra black and white color-blocking scarf and a knitted hooded cap. In fact, his hat is quite attractive, and it is easy to look old and rusty if he doesn't wear it well, but he doesn't have this concern, because he He looks good, with red lips, white teeth, and a high nose bridge. Wearing this top of his head is a bit fashionable and more youthful.

Knotting the scarf on his chest, he opened the door and went out against the wind and snow, with his hands in his pockets and his head bowed all the way, leaving the community and rushing to the bus stop.

Perhaps because of the snow today, the environment in the bus is extremely harsh. Everyone who gets on the bus has snow on their feet, and it quickly melts into a puddle of black muddy water in the bus. It is still tolerable on weekdays. Mess is becoming extraordinarily...unbearable now.

Before the smell in the bus penetrated his scarf and entered his nostrils, Yu Wangran couldn't bear it anymore and got off the bus early. After getting off the bus, he immediately took a deep breath of the cold and choking air, and immediately felt refreshed.

There is no way, as a tangled thing that doesn't fit in with the society, force a Virgo, if he stays in the bus for an extra minute, he will be suffocated to death.

Anyway, there are more than ten minutes to go, so walking is right for fitness.

People, always have to be responsible for their own willfulness, so Yu Wangran walked to the part-time cafe on a snowy morning. He was very picky and chose to walk by the lake in Central Park, although the lake in winter It's icy, but it's better than a sidewalk with people coming and going.

Suddenly, he noticed a figure not far in front of him.

Judging from his body shape, he should be a boy. The boy was sitting on the steps leading to the water viewing platform between the guardrails. It was such a cold day and it was snowing heavily. He was facing the lake without moving. I don’t know how long he sat there. A full four to five centimeters of snow fell on his shoulders, wrapping his body like a lifeless statue, and every fold on his clothes seemed to be frozen.

The man was wearing a hat and a mask, and his collar was turned up. He couldn't see his face and couldn't tell his age, so Yu Wangran couldn't tell if he was a homeless person in the neighborhood, or an alcoholic who couldn't find a home after a hangover. .

Although this person was very strange, but Yu Wangran just took a second look, didn't pay attention, walked past him quickly, and then forgot about it.

Today, only he, the two little girls, and Xue Mingyao are on duty in the cafe.

When he arrived, Xue Mingyao was already sweeping snow outside the store, more diligent than the cleaners.

"Why don't you wait for the cleaner to sweep?"

Yu Wangran stood at the door and asked.

"It doesn't matter, the snow is hard to sweep if it is trampled on"

Xue Mingyao walked over with a broom in his hand, and Xuemo, who was standing at the door stomping his feet, took a look at him and couldn't help saying, "It's not cold."

Yu Wangran resisted the desire to roll his eyes, stretched out his sleeves in front of him, and learned from the second part of the Baiyun Black Soil series, Song Dandan said in a tone: "Diaorong"

Xue Mingyao smiled and pushed him into the shop.

The two little girls were already busy, and they greeted him vigorously.

Yu Wangran responded twice, went to the changing room to change clothes, and quickly came out to help a little girl write today's menu, because he has been practicing calligraphy, and the handwriting is not usually beautiful.

Their cafe is very stylish. Men and women wear elegant and delicate waiter costumes. Women wear ruffled pleated skirts, while men wear white shirts, black vests, black bows at the necklines, and waistbands. The simple aprons lined the tall and straight figures of the two teenagers with slender legs, which was very pleasing to the eye.

The business in the coffee shop is very good, especially after get off work at noon, the occupancy rate is 100%, and the four of them have almost no time to relax. It was not until the noon rush hour passed that the shop gradually calmed down.

The two girls got together to study selfies and discuss cosmetics when they had free time. Yu Wangran stood behind the floating platform and chatted with Xue Mingyao, while calculating today's daily accounts.

The wind chime hanging on the store door was rang again, and the wind chime jingled.

Yu Wangran looked at the computer screen and said absently, "Welcome."

There was a person standing in front of him, Yu Wangran closed the notebook and pushed it aside, lowered his eyes and pressed his hand on the ticket printing machine to get a ticket, with a formulaic smile on his face: "Hi, what would you like to drink?"

The man didn't respond to him, and the cold air on his body was gradually rushing towards him.

Yu Wangran frowned, looked up at him: "Hi, have a drink..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly fell silent, because he was stunned when he saw this person himself, as if he had seen it somewhere.

It's a boy, wearing a thin black jacket with a stand-up collar, a hat and a whistle, the collar is turned up again, his face is tightly covered, and the brim of the hat is pulled down, so you can't see his face, only his eyes can be vaguely seen .

Yu Wangran could see clearly. When he raised his eyes just now, his eyes brushed against this person's eyes. This person quickly lowered his eyes as if deliberately avoiding him, and only looked at him indifferently. glanced.

“Coffee, thank you”

After the man finished speaking, he walked to the corner seat against the wall and sat down, with his back to them.

Yu Wangran looked at his back with some doubts, mixed a cup of coffee and asked a girl to bring it to him.

"Oh, that guy is cool"

The girl walked back with the tray in her arms, lowered her voice and laughed.

Yu Wangran glanced at him again, thinking that he was just a strange customer, so he still didn't think about it, opened his notebook and continued to calculate the current account.

Strange customers sat in their store for hours and didn't get up to check out until ten minutes before they left work.

"A total of 24 fast"

Yu Wangran opened a receipt and handed it to him: "Thank you"

The man gave him a red note, and while he was waiting for the change, he suddenly asked, "Do you work here?"

Yu Wangran raised his head and glanced at him, then quickly lowered his eyes and smiled, "What's wrong?"

"......fine"

"My job is a high school student, looking for you 76"

Yu Wangran handed him the change with both hands, and raised a standard smile for seeing off guests: "Walk slowly"

The man took the money and walked to the door.

“Welcome next time”

Yu Wangran cleaned up the table and said something casually, not paying attention to the person who walked to the door and looked back at him when he heard this.

The wind chime rang again.

Yu Wangran turned his head and looked at the door of the shop, with his eyebrows pressed down, his expression a little displeased.

Weird.