[Quick Transit] After flirting with the sickly boss

There were no lights and no one in the house.

Luo He hurriedly kicked off his sneakers and put on home shoes, walked around the house and found that there was no one there, and when even the changed clothes that Shao Xi put in his room yesterday had disappeared, he sighed silently.

He called the system in a low voice, but the system did not respond.

It seems that Shao Xi is still nearby.

Luo He really couldn't hold back his thumping young boy's heart. After being separated for a day, he couldn't wait to meet his sweetheart who had an ordinary face but a poisonous mouth.

He opened the door of the apartment opposite, which has been completely used by him as a studio.

Different from the layout of the apartment I live in, the living room here is larger, with no furniture, only paintings covering the walls and easels placed beside the walls.

In order to prevent oil fume, the kitchen was directly locked, and the other two bedrooms were moved empty and then installed with a shelf the size of an entire wall, which was used to store paints and paintings stored in tubes.

Luo He found Shao Xi.

He leaned on the balcony, closed the door between the room and the balcony, and the cigarette butt between his fingers gleamed scarlet light.

"pat".

It seems that there is such a sound as "click".

That section of soot fell, and tiny flakes floated out in the air, and finally a little bit fell to the ground.

Shao Xi turned his head, his eyes were like the afterglow of the sky, the cold dark blue was the base, and the warm red of the setting sun was printed and dyed, which had a very different charm.

There seemed to be sharp knives buried in his eyes.

At this moment when his private time was disturbed, there was no suppression of the murderous accident that had been carved into his bones.

Luo He's heart seemed to be resting on the tip of a knife, and Shao Xi's big hand was holding the heart, as long as he let go, the heart would be pierced by the sharp knife.

His heart beat faster and he was suddenly out of breath.

And Shao Xi has returned to his usual appearance.

It was in line with his appearance, an ordinary feeling that couldn't be found in the crowd.

Shao Xi opened the door, and the voice woke Luo He up.

Shao Xi said without sincerity: "I'm sorry, I smoked in your studio."

It's actually on the balcony, across the door.

This is completely okay, but what Luohe is concerned about at this time has nothing to do with this.

He really felt the extreme pleasure of the constriction and expansion of the heart under Shao Xi's eyes, and he was almost fascinated by such danger.

"I've been guessing what your occupation is." Luo He murmured.

He approached Shao Xi step by step, but Shao Xi didn't move, and even smiled leisurely, the arm pressing on the door frame was slender and strong, and the muscles were slightly tense.

There was only ten centimeters between Luo He and Shao Xi.

This is really too intimate, but without the slightest physical contact.

Shao Xi lowered his eyes and looked at this boy who was so naive and bold that he dared to use his inflated love brain to release hormones that had no place to rest on a dangerous person.

Perhaps he should be called a youth.

But in Shao Xi's mind, youth is not a general term for men who have reached a certain age, but a rationalist who has passed through naive adolescence and is no longer bound by emotions to think.

He considered himself a youth at an early age.

It was so early that I didn't remember clearly.

Maybe it was when his college roommates were all picking up girls and he was using his identity to get close to the target and kill them.

Maybe it was when a group of boys in junior high school saw the exposed cover of the girl so excited that they blushed and his face was expressionless and he just felt disgusted after watching a.vg.v.

Maybe it was when the same boy teased girls every day in elementary school, lifted skirts and pulled ponytails, and he watched all this with cold eyes. He only felt that the sun as far away as the sky and the stones as close as the feet, the world was so boring that people didn't want to continue.

Therefore, in Shao Xi's heart, Luo He is a foolish and impulsive boy through and through.

Although this teenager occasionally does some unexpected things that make his behavior pattern out of his control.

Like now.

Is it murder to silence or rape first and then kill?

Shao Xi: "It's just a boring and ordinary man who was hurt by others. Boy, it's not a good thing to be curious about me like this."

Luo He raised his head, "I want to know you, based on your willingness."

Shao Xi shrugged: "I'm hungry."

He walked straight forward, and Luo He turned sideways to make way for him.

When the two passed by, Shao Xi clearly heard Luo He's whispered and smiling words.

"As you order, my Mr. Killer."

Mr. Killer didn't look back, didn't pause, as if he didn't hear anything, only the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

It's not like a happy emotion.

Luo He's cooking skills are pretty good, and it's a bit more delicious in ordinary household meals, but it's not as good as the cooking skills of the chefs Shao Xi used to eat.

All in all, for a single student living alone, his craft is enough to support himself and even a group of roommates.

The two soon-to-be friends-with-benefits have no more exchanges.

After dinner, Luo He ran to the studio to finish his homework, Shao Xi was thinking about the information he got during the day.

He grew up in an organization, an identity hidden in the dark, and a normal identity in society.

Although the title of killer is cool, he is not as free as the killer in movies or novels. He was implanted with an organization's chip since he was a child, and he is monitored no matter where he is.

He has performed many missions and never failed.

But he is not so obedient to the organization, and he has to choose first when doing tasks, not to kill innocent people. This is some kind of wonderful bottom line he doesn't know where he came from.

Since he had the highest rate of task completion, the organization tolerated him very much and allowed such a request.

But the organization can't tolerate him wanting to leave the organization.

It seems that when the chip was dug out during the operation last time, he disappeared for a long time while doing the task, which led to being discovered by the organization.

Thus, this conflict occurred.

The organization wanted to put him to death, but he didn't expect that he escaped with just a knife wound, and almost all the people sent by the organization were annihilated.

Of course, there are reasons why the organization underestimated the enemy. He has been fighting alone, and the organization does not understand his true strength, thinking that he relies more on his brains, but after this time, his strength has also been exposed.

Shao Xi never fights unprepared battles.

I also don't believe in the duty of the so-called bright justice to maintain order.

He contacted another faction in the organization today.

Organizational profiteering, power struggles are also extraordinarily numerous, not to mention struggles caused by differences of opinion.

Shao Xi's chip was handed over to another person, and it has not been exposed yet.

Now in the eyes of the organization, he is the best salesman that the radicals plan to eliminate with a single guess, and it will take at least 20 years to train another salesman like him. Moreover, he doesn't know anything, he just senses something is wrong just escaped.

This is undoubtedly very pleasing to the moderates.

Moderates believe that the killer industry is getting harder and harder to do, and the organization is profiteering, but the members of the organization and even the management are in danger, and they may be strangled by the state machine at any time. They plan to move to a more free foreign country to develop their business and form a corporate system. .

Shao Xi reached a consensus with the moderate leaders, and he assassinated one of the radical leaders.

This undoubtedly caused an uproar.

And he changed his disguise again and returned to Luohe's home.

He surprised himself by how suddenly he let his guard down when he changed into the yellow childish SpongeBob SquarePants house slippers.

He is not homeless.

He has enough money to buy a villa in the suburbs, but he rarely lives in it and doesn't bother to clean it.

No, that's not a home, it's just a house.

Like this, there are crooked throw pillows on the sofa, pairs of shoes at the door, and a place full of popularity is called home.

Shao Xi found it a little dangerous.

He turned the apartment upside down and restored it to its original state. He knew Luo He himself almost better than Luo He, and finally took the key and entered the studio.

landscape.

building.

animal.

Wild imagination.

Also, portraits.

A pale and cold young man wearing a string of Buddhist beads.

A dangerous young man who looks like a brave man but holds his head.

A young man who is almost identical to Luo He but has completely different eyes.

A young man with cat ears and cat tails with pure white hair.

A young man in ancient night clothes with tears on his face.

An elegant young man with a mixture of gentleness and irascibility, with a black mist behind him.

Flying with a sword, with affectionate and persistent eyes, a young man in a blue student uniform.

Finally, there are his eyes.

I didn't even outline the outline of the face, just drew a pair of eyes on a blank canvas.

It's not the unremarkable eyes that he presented after pretending, but the shape of his original eyes is closer, and even the expression is completely different.

Dangerous, arrogant, wanton, and free.

Shao Xi heard his own heartbeat.

So fast so fast.

Let him upset, and nowhere to vent.

He thought in disbelief that he had never taken off his disguise in front of Luo He, why Luo He would draw such a pair of eyes so lifelike.

He thought of an incredible answer.

What's even more incredible is that when he thought of this stupid impulsive boy confessing to him again, he couldn't restrain his emotions.

Shao Xi went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette.

In the long-lost smell of smoke, he convinced himself that it was because of physical desire.

He had never done it before, and he didn't even feel relieved much. If he didn't really know that he had no flaws, he might have thought that he was just a display.

In this case, suddenly meet a boy who is physically interested.

It is conceivable how excited his body will be, and he can't wait to taste this delicious food immediately.

The amber eyes, wanting to see the boy's sincere feelings, turned red from crying.

I want to toss until he can't get out of bed, even if he barely gets out of bed, his legs will be weak when he walks.

I want to put him in the studio and let him paint with a pen dipped in paint.

All these reveries come from the unsatisfied physical desires of more than 20 years, but the physical desires are too strong, causing his brain to start thinking wildly.

tempted?

To a love-brained teenager in his sense?

nonexistent.

After this weekend, he will return to the organization to kill those who want to put him to death, and finally embrace freedom.

And the first real relief of physical desire was just a weekend in his long life.

After this shot, they will no longer have any intersection.