Siluo

With ambiguous tango music in my ears, Qin Si walked over steadily stepping on the beat, and stopped in front of me.

"Let's have a dance." He bowed like a gentleman.

"Can't jump." I threw out three words.

"Shall I teach you?" He stretched out his hand to invite me.

"Pull it down." I waved him away.

Taking advantage of the situation and turning his arm back, Qin Si had a red rose in his hand.

Slick trick.

Seeing my sullen face, he probably also felt that he was making fun of himself, and leaned against the wall slumped.The surrounding lights slowly dimmed, the music disappeared, and all the dancers stopped, standing in place with their hands hanging down in frustration, like a group of dilapidated plastic models.

In the silence, I heard a sigh.

Qin Si took a deep breath, as if he had calmed down his emotions, and stood up straight from the wall, his tone still not very happy: "Since you are being targeted, you may be in danger at any time, let me teach you some contingency countermeasures."

He wasn't that offensive when he was serious, and I thanked him after agreeing.

Qin Si spread his palm between us, and a small white ball gradually emerged above his palm.He asked me to follow suit and use my imagination to create an identical thing.I imitated him and spread out my palms, trying to make the ball condense from the air.

"Not bad, very talented." Qin Si praised, but there was no smile on his face.

Pop, my ball is gone.

"It's okay, try again, it will be a little difficult at first, take your time." He was patient and sullen, and his words were full of depression.I felt a little guilty for no reason, for refusing to show love made him so sad, as if it was all my fault.

After ten failed attempts, the ball finally took shape.Qin Si guided me to stretch it, bend it, cut it, drill it, temper it, fill it, and bore it.

I got a gun.

In the evening, it rained heavily, and Ling Fei who entered the door was drenched all over.

She walked straight through the living room, with her riding clothes tightly attached to her body, causing Qin Si, who was eating, to bluff.According to Ling Fei's usual temper, she wouldn't care at all, and maybe she would take the opportunity to show off her figure, but today she stood in front of the dining table, her beautiful eyes were almost on fire.

"Tell me what's going on." She stared at Qin Si, but pointed at me.

"What's going on." Qin Si bit his chopsticks.

Ling Fei said two words, like a vulture, Qin Si's face turned dark immediately, he patted the bowl and chopsticks and pulled her into the room.

I heard two people arguing.

Now my position is very embarrassing: It is obvious that their dispute was caused by me, but I don't know the reason. On the one hand, my life is in danger of being involved in the situation, and on the other hand, I am kept in the dark as an outsider.

Soon the door opened.

Ling Fei rushed out angrily, holding a knife, she didn't go out of the house, but inward.

There is no one here but me.

Sure enough, she swung the rope with her left hand, wrapped it around my neck, kicked the ground with her strength, and flew into the air, and the sharp knife in her right hand pierced my chest.

Things are unpredictable.

The freesia she gave me is still on the windowsill.

At the critical moment, it was Qin Si who rescued me again. After a fight, Ling Fei was knocked out by him, and his arm was also injured by a knife.

"This place can't be kept anymore, pack it up and go." Qin Siman didn't care.

But I have enough empathy to easily see the tiredness and sadness in his eyes.

Tidying up is tough work.

Money, cards, clothes, commonly used medicines, favorite books, important souvenirs.While packing the box, I couldn't figure out what I was doing. I didn't kill anyone or set fire to it. I didn't make a mistake to end up in this field.

The computer was very slow to start up, and I stood there waiting.

"Are you alright?" Qin Si came up to urge him, only carrying a bag.

I pinched the USB flash drive with a guilty conscience: "I have to take away my manuscript, and I still have some materials..."

Qin Si pushed me away, dismantled the mainframe and took out the hard drive in twos and twos. I immediately felt that my IQ was insulted.

"Is this your thing?" He pointed to a large trolley case.

I feel like I'm wrong again.

"Boss! We are fleeing for our lives, not on our honeymoon!" Qin Si seemed very angry, so he picked up the box.

I didn't intend to let him carry it, so I hurried to catch up.

Qin Si waved me away: "Pull it down."

When passing by the living room, Ling Fei was lying on the ground and hadn't woken up yet. I felt that she would be cold, so I took a piece of clothing to cover her.Put the pot of freesia on her desk again, and put a note: Anyway, thank you for taking care of me.

I still don't understand why she raised the knife at me, maybe as a human being, living is the original sin.

I rushed to the parking lot in the heavy rain and threw my luggage into the back seat. I remembered that Qin Si's arm was injured, so I grabbed the car keys, and he gave him a questioning stare.

Does he think I'm retarded in every way?

"I admit that I am relatively deficient in dealing with people and lacking in life skills, but this is entirely due to my inability to deal with people. I can handle everything except people, such as cars! "After that, I shifted into gear, backed out of the parking space skillfully, kicked the accelerator to speed up, and turned into a two-way street.

Qin Si looked a little silly, and burst out laughing again.

"What are you laughing at!" I wiped the rain off my face.

"It's nothing." Qin Si pulled out a towel and threw it over, "I feel very happy to be able to flee with you."

"Don't be happy, I have something to ask you." The red light ahead, I turned right.

"There are opponents of any position in this world. Where there is Siluo, there will be anti-Siluo." Qin Si explained knowingly, turning his body to set the navigation, "Those people call themselves falcons, we call them vultures. From the time of our ancestors, Vultures started to oppose the Luo family. There are many reasons for the opposition. At first, they claimed that Siluo harmed people, and later they said that logic arts would disturb the laws of nature. .As for why they want to kill you, it may be like what the spider owner said, you are a descendant who inherited something, so it is better to kill you."

"What about Ling Fei? She's not a vulture."

Qin Si was silent for a moment: "She is worried that you will attract more vultures, which will lead to the collapse of the studio, and only strong men will cut off their wrists. This is what Sister Zhen meant, so don't blame her."

Of course I don't blame her, just the complicated personnel.The cold rain dripped from the hair and flowed down the neck into the collar, causing the body to shiver.

"The current situation is rather chaotic, and I don't have any countermeasures. Let's avoid it for a while." Qin Si let out a breath, then turned to look at me, and said solemnly, "Wei Ming, you have to remember that no matter what happens , I will always be by your side."

"Thank you." It was obviously a sensational scene, but I didn't take it seriously.Everyone in this world is a floating lone star. They may pass by each other and snuggle for a short time, but they will not overlap forever.

I thought I was going to hide in the wilderness, but I followed the navigation, but came to a noisy bar street.After parking the car, under the rain, Si Qin picked up the bag, and I dragged the trolley case, and got into a nightclub called "Motiflora".

I don't like this place, it's noisy, dirty and crowded, a group of plastic wigs are jumping around on the dance floor, like many jumping colorful enoki mushrooms.After struggling to get to the bar, Qin Si called to the bartender to ask where Hua Yin was.Not long after, a woman in a pink feather boa, no, a man came out of the lounge.

His opening remarks were: "Yo, A Si, finally figured it out, come back to me."

Qin Si's answer was: "Don't talk nonsense, my boyfriend is here."

I asked the bartender for a glass of boiled water, but he refused and poured a glass of lemonade.

Qin Si was succinct, saying that he encountered a little trouble and asked Hua Yin to help him find a place to stay.The other party didn't ask much, took out a bunch of keys from the fake chest, took one off, grabbed the blank wine list, wrote the address, tore it off, and handed it to him between his fingers.

Qin Si went to pick it up, but with a hook of his finger, it was empty.

He sighed: "Tell me, what are the conditions."

Hua Yin winked: "Boss Zhang wants to see you tomorrow."

Drilling out of the smoky nightclub, we took the key to find the lock.The address points to a nearby basement, not too far away, within walking distance.

On the way, Qin Si told me that there are also many groups in Siluo. For example, Professor Wang’s academic school has 607 as the core, Zhang Boss and his group occupy “Motiflora” as their base, and there are other scattered social organizations. , and so on.

I feel dizzy.

I was born with limited energy, and I was tired of doing anything except reading and writing: renting a house would be deducted, the Internet at home was broken, and I had to hesitate for half an hour to call the service number.I have no way of parrying these factions and intrigues.

"It's okay, I'll take care of these things." Qin Si was very powerful and took over all of them.

I actually don't want to rely on him, and I'm not sure if he's completely believable.

Drilled into the basement from a dilapidated facade room, the corridor was pitch black.When I turned on the flashlight, I saw a baby carriage with a tattered rag doll in it.Qin Si fanned the flying ash in front of his eyes, and moved the beam of light to the end of the corridor, where there were a few beds on the floor, and some homeless people were lying there.

We counted forward one by one and found room 0011.

The room is very small, hardly enough for two people to set foot, the entrance is the only open space, only one meter square.There is a set of tables and chairs in front, a bed on one side, surrounded by four walls, not even a toilet.

Qin Si threw his coat and threw it on the bed, unable to stretch out his hands: "It's wrong that you stay here for a while."

At this moment, my indifference to life has become an advantage.

Remembering that his arm injury hadn't been treated, I took out the first aid kit from the box.Qin Si took off his T-shirt. Fortunately, the cut was not too deep. I sterilized it and wrapped it in gauze. The joints were not fixed well, so I leaned over to tie the knot.

Qin Si kissed me.

Looking at that scorching gaze, my body suddenly couldn't refuse.

I kissed him back.

That night was our second intimate/intimate contact, and we made some "substantial" progress.

Qin Si went out early the next morning, and before he left, he told me to stay here and not run around, and to order takeaway if I wanted to eat.There was no internet or computer in the room, so I found a pen and paper out of boredom and continued to write "Xi Sheng Wu Xing Ji".This is a fictitious encyclopedia-style work, imitating "Invisible Cities". There are no protagonists or main lines in the book, and many strange scenes of space, celestial bodies, land, and countries are described in the form of text maps.In order to assist the expression, I also added some illustrations, although the painting style is relatively naive.

Qin Si came back at dinner time and said that he had met Boss Zhang and learned that Vulture had just changed to a leader of the Eagle Faction, and planned to launch a new round of investigation/suppression against Si Luo, and the days to come would not be peaceful.

"It's not the best of times, it's not the worst of times, it's an era that's getting worse. Cherish today, tomorrow will be worse than today."

Fortunately, I was a bit nihilistic at first, and I was too lazy to plan for the future. When I heard that disaster was imminent, I broke the pot and fell.I told Qin Si that I had no demands, and that my only wish was to finish writing the collection.When he learned of my ambition, he immediately opened the backpack and sponsored a soft copy to express his support.

0011 had no windows, and the rest of the day passed day and night.

Every day, Qin Si went out for breakfast and came back for dinner, during which time I only cared about eating, sleeping, drawing, and writing, and didn't think about anything else.My whole brain was immersed in the excitement of creation, and I became very emotional. I felt something in my body was released, and the love/desire for Meng Lang that had been suppressed for many years seemed to be transferred to Qin Si.Our relationship heats up extremely quickly, as if we don't care about tomorrow, and it will be a / night / sex / sex when he comes home.I can't figure out where he went and what he did during the day.He didn't tell, and I didn't ask.

Another day when he came in, I hugged him and couldn't wait to give him a long kiss.

"So hungry/thirsty?" Qin Si smiled.

"Yeah." I hooked his shoulders.

"Sorry, I'm a little tired today, next time."

"It's okay, you have a good rest."

He took off his shirt and lay on the bed, I kissed his back, where there were some scars, old and new.

I sent him a sentence that I like you, and he replied to me that this life is not in vain.