Idols are duplicity every day [Entertainment]

What Bian Xinghuo brought back for Lu Jiaxi was a small black collar, very thin, which was one of the characteristics of Lu Jiaxi's killer role Alder.

Every killer has his own preference. Alder's preference is that every time he kills, he wears his collar that just fits around his neck. He likes the kind of neck that is strangled and his breath is deprived of freedom. The feeling of pulling between them, I especially like to kill people under that feeling.

Before the first scene between Lu Jiaxi and Li Cheng, there is a close-up of Alder Murder at the beginning of the movie.

The beautiful young man comfortably decomposes the living person's body piece by piece with specially made instruments, enjoying the pain, madness, begging and cursing on the face of the dying person.

Until the human body is broken down into dozens of small pieces, and then thrown into the meat grinder to be crushed, the young man who has done all this is like a little painter who has worked overtime all night and completed a satisfactory painting. He hums an unknown In a small tune, clean up the blood, put the minced meat into a large black bag, leave the mountain hut and drive a small car to transport the things to the nearest lake to feed the fish.

The camera was shooting this time, and it was a close-up of several alder tree limbs dismembered.

The light in the shed was very dim, and the few yellow lights shone on Lu Jiaxi's face.

The young man's fair and beautiful face was splashed with a few blood stains, making the impeccably delicate face even more beautiful.

The face under the lens faded from the blandness of the past, and strong excitement emerged from the amber pupils of the young man, and his red lips were slightly hooked, showing a happy smirk.

A smirk, such an expression seems to rarely appear on Lu Jiaxi's face.

Most of the time, young people have a dull and arrogant face, sometimes they are a little childish, when they are critical, they also look condescending, and when they are bad...

It is not that there is none.

Bian Xinghuo remembered the first time he went home with Lu Jiaxi.

On the second day after meeting at the banquet, Bian Xinghuo was brought by Zhu Jiahong to buy a bunch of clothes and sent them to the lost director's home.

After arriving, Zhu Jiahong and director Mitu went to the side hall to discuss matters, while Bian Xinghuo was led by the little boy to visit his home.

The home of Director Lost is in the villa area in the east of Kyoto City. It is a small three-story villa. The small flower garden in the backyard is full of various flowers. In spring, the blooming flowers are very eye-catching.

The little boy sat down on the cradle in the backyard with Bian Xinghuo, smiled and looked at Bian Xinghuo who stared at him for a while, and couldn't help looking at the surrounding scenery from time to time, and asked, "I forgot to ask yesterday, what's your name? "

Bian Xinghuo who was asked looked at him with big black eyes, opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

Name, he probably knew the meaning of this word, but he didn't, if he had to have one, maybe only Aunt Yun would call him Yoko occasionally.

The little boy probably thought it was Bian Xinghuo who was shy, so he announced the door with a smile first: "My name is Lu Jiaxi, didn't you say you want to be friends with me? If you want to be friends, you must exchange names."

Anxiety appeared on Bian Xinghuo's face.

This man said that we must exchange names in order to be friends, he wanted to be friends with him, but he... hardly said anything other than what he said to Lu Jiaxi that day.

He didn't mind using Yoko as his name, but he was afraid that he couldn't say the word "Yoko" well, and he was even more afraid that he couldn't even say the two words.

Staring at the pair of beautiful amber eyes in front of him for a long time, so long that he was afraid of seeing disappointment in the other party's eyes, the little guy finally squeezed his fist, almost gritted his teeth, and said the two words of inflection : "Yo...Yoko."

Lu Jiaxi seemed to have reacted carefully before asking him in a gentle voice: "Yoko? Is that your nickname? Which Yoko?"

Bian Xinghuo was suddenly stumped by the question.

which ocean?

He doesn't know, he doesn't even know how to write the words, and he doesn't know any of the square words corresponding to the words that come out of his mouth.

Cowardice and inferiority appeared in the little guy's eyes, and he shrank back almost subconsciously, feeling that he couldn't be friends with this person anymore.

The next second his arm was pulled, Lu Jiaxi bent down to look at his lowered head, his tone was not only gentle but also cautious: "Are you not very good at talking?"

Where is it not very good, it is not at all, Bian Xinghuo thought with inferiority.

"Can't you write?" the man asked again cautiously.

Bian Xinghuo's head was so low that it almost pierced his chin, which annoyed Lu Jiaxi who had just asked a few words.

Annoyed that I couldn't take more care of the feelings of the child in front of me.

He stretched out his hand and gently lifted the child's head, with a comforting smile of "it's nothing at all" on his face: "If you don't, you won't. I can teach you, don't be embarrassed."

Bian Xinghuo finally looked at him again, there was even a little light in those dark eyes, just like when he first looked at Lu Jiaxi.

Lu Jiaxi stared at those eyes, and suddenly had some bad thoughts in his heart.

This kid is so good, especially when he looks at you and makes you feel like you are the only one in the world, anyone can't help but want to bully him a little.

Lu Jiaxi's eyes were bent, a smirk flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up: "But, there are prerequisites for teaching you, you...call me Dad to listen?"

Bian Xinghuo blinked at him, his eyes were dazed for unknown reasons.

He has only a ignorant understanding of many things. He vaguely knows the word "father", for example, Lu Jiaxi would call that tall man his father, but it seems that he shouldn't be called Lu Jiaxi's father.

But at this moment, the corners of the pretty little boy's mouth are bent, and the eyes are shining in the sunlight. At this moment, Bian Xinghuo can't see the amused Lu Jiaxi is in his mood at the moment, he can only see the word "joy".

And he likes to see Lu Jiaxi happy.

So he slightly raised his head to look at Lu Jiaxi, carefully imitated the two words Lu Jiaxi said just now, and softly called "Dad".

"Hahahaha, Xiaoyang, you are so cute."

Bian Xinghuo was embraced by Lu Jiaxi in the midst of laughter, he smelled the very faint fragrance of Lu Jiaxi's body, it was his first hug, the body hugging him was soft, warm and hot .

He carefully buried his head between Lu Jiaxi's neck, greedily breathing in the breath that belonged to Lu Jiaxi, longing for this hug to last longer.

It's a pity that this hug dissipated in the end with a scolding voice with a smile: "Jia Xi, are you bullying the kids?"

Hearing the sound, Lu Jiaxi let him go, and looked at the people walking towards them: "Father, don't wrong me, I don't have one."

A faint look of disappointment flashed in Bian Xinghuo's eyes, he timidly and boldly grabbed a small piece of Lu Jiaxi's clothes, and pinched it into the palm of his hand guiltily, only then was the disappointment in his eyes smoothed away.

"I still said no, I've heard you lied to other children to call you father, Lu Jia said that you are young and have high ambitions." The man's teasing voice got closer.

Bian Xinghuo heard Lu Jiaxi's hearty laughter again.

In the next second, Lu Jiaxi's hand caressed Xinghuo's hair, and finally pulled him to rub his chin on his hair.

Lu Jiaxi said to the man: "I won't let Xiaoyang call me casually, I will be responsible for him."

After finishing speaking, his chin left Bian Xinghuo's head, looked at Bian Xinghuo and smiled gently and solemnly: "I won't let you call this daddy for nothing, I will be responsible for you, in the future you learn to speak, learn to write, I will teach you everything you learn, and I will always protect you and grow up with you."

Bian Xinghuo forgot how he responded to Lu Jiaxi at that time, maybe he didn't respond at all, because he was too shocked.

That was the best sentence he had ever heard in his 25 years of life, and later, Lu Jiaxi did indeed fulfill his promise as he said.

It was him, it was Xinghuo who was too cowardly and cowardly, and lost Lu Jiaxi on the way here.

The author has something to say:

Xibao: I'm saying this to you, Dad...

Xiao Bian: I want to fall in love with you, but you want to be my father. After all, I paid by mistake all these years