[ABO] The Sparrow in the Threshold

The man's cheeks were still flushed, his lips were stained with filth, and even all the sounds he made a few seconds ago all showed that this was a kind of torture, and he was deeply in pain.

But he smiled jokingly, and said hoarsely, "Thank you for your hospitality."

The man suddenly clenched his back molars, and the canines protruded in extreme anger.

His desire was relieved, but he didn't feel the slightest pleasure.Yinque's words were cold water poured on his head, extinguishing his dryness and heat.Qian Qiu fastened his belt again, and never let go of his eyes for a second.

He wanted to strangle Silverfinch's neck, to see him blushing from suffocation, and to listen to his hoarse cries for help; he wanted to untie his blindfold and take out his remaining left eye completely, to see how he would struggle Screaming... Qianqiu has a hundred ways to torture him to make him look like a ghost, but no matter which one he thinks of, he can only feel a strong sense of failure.

He couldn't push Silver Sparrow to a corner—nothing can be called torture when the fear of death is no longer there.

They confronted each other for a long time, Omega's hands were bound, and they couldn't clean up the gradually solidified marks on his mouth.

"Do you still think you can escape?" the man asked.

Probably because Qianqiu blocked his light, Yinque turned his head sideways, and the beautiful lines of his neck can be seen at a glance. Even though his eyes are hidden behind the blindfold, the man can still imagine his current expression.He has seen Yinque many times sitting in front of the French windows with his legs tucked up, or in the car, looking lazily and tiredly at a place he can't see in the distance.

Yinque said softly: "Who knows, I have nothing anyway."

——If he stayed here any longer, he would definitely not be able to resist killing Yinque with his own hands.

Before the man turned to leave, the Omega who was sitting on the ground suddenly added another sentence: "I want to smoke."

He spoke very softly, his voice was very sandy, and it happened to make ripples everywhere in Qian Qiu's heart.

Some people are born to be admired, no matter what they say or do, a frown, a smile and a look can catch the hearts of others, and never let go.In the man's cognition, even if he doesn't want to admit it, Yinque is indeed such a person.

It just so happens that such a beautiful person has suffered all the sufferings that should be experienced, and suffered all the sins that should be suffered.

"I never blame anyone".

When he was taking the cigarette, he thought of this sentence again, and he suddenly wanted to ask Yinque whether he was included in "anyone", and whether he hated himself so much now.But Qianqiu didn't say anything, he stuffed the filter into Yinque's mouth impatiently, and sat down beside him, stretching his legs casually.

The lighter ignited, the flame rolled into smoke, and there was a small "sizzling" sound.

Silver Sparrow inhaled lightly, and the orange-yellow light spot flickered with his breathing.Smoking a cigarette, he mumbled, "I can't use my hands, so hold me for me."

The man didn't speak, and turned back into the dog that followed Omega in a daze, and really took it away for him, watching a big mouthful of smoke wafting from his dry lips.Probably smoke can make people calmer, Yinque abruptly let go of his strength, and slowly fell towards him as if he was sleepy.

Omega moved closer, as if because he couldn't see, every movement was full of temptation.

In the end, the head rested on his shoulder, but the weight seemed to be on his heart.

Qianqiu has a lot of things to say, and he picks and chooses among them, but in the end he doesn't choose a word that he wants to say and is willing to say.

He only held the cigarette, and handed it up when Yinque showed an expression of wanting to smoke; he took it away after Yinque took a deep breath, and so on.

Time flowed quietly, the cigarette lasted longer than the man imagined, and shorter than he knew.The remaining man did not hand it to Yinque, but put it into his own mouth. After taking a deep breath, he tried to find an ashtray to press it out, but found that there was no ashtray on the bedside table or on the small table.In front of them, there is only a transparent glass vase, the remaining water at the bottom, and a dozen camellias that are about to bloom.

The man pulled away, threw the cigarette butt into the vase, and quickly left the room.

The moment the heavy door was closed, Yinque still knelt on the ground, changed his previous indifferent and lazy appearance, and bit his lower lip hard.His lips, which had already lost all color, became even paler after being bitten, and blood soon oozes out.He was breathing violently, and the sound of gasping was mixed with a sharp and forbearing fragile guttural sound, and his whole body was tense and trembling.

He couldn't relax, not even for a second.

Otherwise he will definitely cry.

-

In the next few days, Qianqiu never went to that bedroom again.

Yinque still vomited whatever he ate, even struggling to swallow the medicine.

Seeing that beautiful Omega began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, so thin that even the ribs were exposed; Danlong said that if he continued like this, even if he didn't want to die, he was only close to death. The man's anxiety reached its peak, but there was nothing he could do— —Even if Yinque was forced to swallow something, it would only cause him a strong vomiting reaction.In the end, Danlong came up with a temporary solution and invited a specialized doctor to infuse Yinque with nutrient solution every day to maintain his life.

The man didn't even take a look at Yinque, he saw everything through Danlong's eyes.

He slept in the study every day, and started to work when he woke up. He led Yin Ke to meet the people below in Yin's shops and seaports in various parts of the capital according to the old man's instructions.The iris on the desk withered quickly, and the original delicate purple turned into the color of rotten organs, falling on the table around the vase, and was quickly cleaned up by the servants.

Except for Yinque, no one dared to buy flowers into Yin's house to put a vase for him.

Until he really couldn't find anything he could and should do now, he and Danlong went to the Ford Arena.

"The injury on his leg is healing, but he hasn't supplemented nutrition, so the condition is not very good." They sat high in the stands of the arena, surrounded by a lot of people. His whole body was covered in blood, "I don't know how long it will take to heal if I go on like this."

Danlong talked about what he saw in the bedroom as usual, even if Qianqiu didn't answer, he would keep talking.

"Forget it Qianqiu, I don't think you will find the current situation interesting... It doesn't matter whether Cheng Yinque is dead or alive." Dan Long was eating the snacks he bought when he came. Said, "Hanging that tone, he will not change his mind. Think about it with your heart, if someone lurks by your side for half a year, cheats your trust, ruins your whole family, and forces you to marry him... will you accept it? .”

"I will kill him." The man said solemnly.

The emaciated slave who looked like dry wood on the stage was punched and punched by the opponent, barely protecting his vitals.Anyone would think that he has no chance of winning, and even the odds on him on the gambling table have been raised to 1:6.But when Danlong was talking to the man, Kuchai suddenly found an opportunity, grabbed the opponent's wrist suddenly, and hit the opponent's head fiercely with his forehead.The situation was reversed, Kuchai kicked the opponent away with his bloody face and quickly got up, and the two scuffled together again.Punch, kick, punch, kick.Kuchai's attack landed on the opponent's waist and face. At the moment when the opponent bent down due to pain, he clasped the opponent's shoulders and ended the life-and-death struggle with a violent knee bump.

Some people cheered and some wailed in the stands. The scene was quite enthusiastic because of the smell of death and blood.

"That's it, you've already won, even if Yinque committed suicide, you still won."

"No," Qianqiu retracted his gaze, and pinched the base of his nose like a headache, "I don't feel like I've won at all, I even feel like I've lost, completely lost."

"..."

Danlong looked at Qianqiu meaningfully - as a hypnotist who also studied some psychological things, he knew very well what the man beside him who grew up with was thinking.Qianqiu is good enough by the Yin family's standards, but the Yin family's standards do not include feelings.

He thought for a while, and then said: "If you want him to love you, then you really lost."

The man didn't speak, but frowned tightly.

"You're actually contradictory, right? You feel like you can decide his life or death at will, but you don't really feel like you've won." Danlong said, "Honestly speaking, Cheng Yinque is quite remarkable... Although we don't have much contact with him, But I can feel that he is a terrifying person, even more terrifying than you."

"fear?"

"How should I put it, it's like this one on the stage." Danlong raised his chin and gestured to the dry wood slave who was raising his hands and shouting victory, "He does look weak, but when he counterattacks, he doesn't care about the cost." , ignoring failure. Cheng Yinque doesn’t know that being caught by you is a dead end, he must know; but he still did it, his own desire is higher than his reason... so you understand.”

The arena began the next duel, and the strong slaves who could no longer move were carried off on stretchers.

Qianqiu watched and didn't speak for a long time.

It wasn't until the end of the second match, when Danlong ate up his snacks and was playing with his braids boredly, that Qianqiu said, "Did I do something wrong?"

"what do you mean?"

The man stared at Danlong with a confused and pure expression like a child full of curiosity: "I should have killed him earlier, or let him go from the beginning, right?"

"Why do you think so."

Qian Qiu shook his head: "...can you make him forget that he is Cheng Yinque."

"This is the third time we've talked about this topic. Hypnosis is based on..." Danlong subconsciously wanted to refute, and he suddenly changed his words, "What if he forgets what you want?" .”

"do not know."

"You love becoming a silver sparrow?"

"...It's that follower who loves him, not me."

"You are the follower."

"I'm not."

"You are," Danlong hooked his shoulder and patted him comfortingly, "Qianqiu, just because you love him doesn't mean you've lost, and just because you have feelings doesn't mean you're weak... The family motto of the Yin family isn't as good as that." Correct, you are also very clear... you want to inherit the Yin family, isn't it just to do whatever you want."

The man said: "I don't want to hear this, I just know that I need you to use your ability to help me with this matter now... Let him forget everything, just remember that she is my legal wife."

"You're really embarrassing me." Danlong shrugged, neither saying it was impossible, nor refusing, "Give me something you would never say?"

"……'I love you'."