Bandit Shi Xianyu

When Pei Cangyu woke up, Baishi was already standing beside his bed, wearing an ironed white shirt, with his hands in his trouser pockets leisurely and bending over to look at him, seeing that he was awake, he smiled at him.

Last night Pei Cangyu slept on the bed and Baishi slept on the floor. In such a big empty house, Baishi insisted on sharing a room with him because he was afraid that Pei Cangyu would run away.

Pei Cangyu became more and more accustomed to Baishi's strange behavior, and seeing Baishi's face when he opened his eyes could no longer make him terrified. People's ability to get used to it is really terrifying.

He pushed Baishi away, the sun shone on him, then sat up, glanced at the ground, everything had been packed, he glanced at Baishi ironically: "You're quite used to it."

Shiraishi shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, went and opened the curtains: "Let's go, let's have breakfast."

Pei Cangyu put on his clothes to take a shower, glanced at Baishi at the door, the early morning sun made his edges soft and bright, but Pei Cangyu could only think of his crazy eyes under the campfire.

It's a really nice town to live in.The streets are shaded by palm trees, every household is equipped with screened windows of the police station, small white tables are placed on the balcony, sun umbrellas are placed on the green lawn of the yard, and a small wicker chair and wooden table for drinking tea are set aside.

As soon as they went out, they saw a woman jogging by the side of the road, wearing a hair band and wearing sportswear, panting and running past them, because she dropped her ipod because of cutting songs, Shiraishi helped pick it up, and handed it back to him, by the way Good job.Pei Cangyu could tell from the way they greeted each other that they might not know each other, but at least they knew each other in the community.When the woman was about to run away, she gave Pei Cangyu a slight nod, and Pei Cangyu returned a little flattered.

The greening around the community is very good, there are special passages for vehicles, there are not many people, and the air is very fresh. Pei Cangyu noticed the pattern of the red flag at the moment. The painting on it seems to be a double-headed eagle. I don’t know if it is because of the festival. , there are many such flags.

There is a scent of syrup in the air. Perhaps for some celebration, the households hang flags and ribbons. From the windows opened on both sides of the road, you can see the busy figure of the owner, mixed with the aroma of scones. Slowly floating out, full of the smell of life.

The father and daughter walking the dog came in front of them. The little girl looked about ten years old, and she was holding a Doberman with shiny black hair. The man knew Shiraishi. They shook hands familiarly and stood still for a while.Pei Cangyu just stretched out his hand, Du Bin leaned towards him, the girl giggled, Du Bin licked Pei Cangyu's hand, Bai Shi looked down, and continued talking to the man.

Pei Cangyu squatted down by stroking the dog, and glanced at Baishi's direction, like a secret agent, whispered to the girl mysteriously: "Where are we?"

The girl blinked twice, probably not understanding.Pei Cangyu pursed her lips, what, isn't English a compulsory course for people from other countries?What about world languages?

Pei Cangyu was anxious, and the way he licked the dog was unavoidably rough. He accidentally poked Du Bin's nose, and immediately realized that something was wrong. Du Bin let out a low growl, and opened his scarlet mouth with his hand. The dog backed up, tugged at the rope and shouted: "MachSitz!" Before Pei Cangyu could react, he saw the dog's teeth approaching his four fingers, like a knife hanging from a guillotine, ready to fall.

But the dog was held by Baishi with one hand, whimpered and barked, and then was thrown aside roughly, with a lot of strength, it took the girl and fell down.Pei Cangyu subconsciously went to help her, Baishi looked at them expressionlessly, and then put on a smile before turning around and saying something to the man, which seemed to be an apology.

After parting, Pei Cangyu turned to look at them.

"What's wrong?" Bai Shi looked back at him.

"Nothing." Pei Cangyu scratched her hair, "Where's Madara?"

"Give it to someone, don't worry."

Pei Cangyu nodded, and looked up at the big tree: "The environment is really nice, if only I could walk the dog here." He turned to look at Baishi, "Hey, what kind of tree is this?"

He didn't get an answer after asking, so he turned to look at Baishi, but Baishi stopped in his tracks and looked straight at him.

"Hello? Disconnected?" Pei Cangyu waved her hand in front of his eyes.

Bai Shi grabbed his hand and put it down: "It's nothing."

"What?" Pei Cangyu frowned, he hated others half-spoken.

"Just thinking about it, I've thought about it before." Baishi returned to his normal tone and walked forward.

"What do you want?" Pei Cangyu followed up and asked.

"This kind of life." Baishi paused, looked up at the tree, "You are with me, or not with me, with the people you like, in short, without them."

Pei Cangyu froze for a moment, then he heard Baishi say again: "This is a palm tree."

Until he got to the side of the bank, Pei Cangyu was thinking about what Baishi said.

For the convenience of residents, the banks here are not too far away.

Baishi led Pei Cangyu in, chatted with the service staff at the door, and then quickly entered an office.Pei Cangyu couldn't understand anything and just followed behind.

But when he was in the lobby, he did see clocks from different urban areas. At the same time, he also took a few more glances at the standing service staff. He was a tall Aryan with sunken eye sockets and meticulously repaired sideburns. With gray-blue eyes, he bowed politely when he looked at Pei Cangyu.

Shiraishi and the account manager seemed to be acquaintances, and they negotiated without much effort. Shiraishi signed many papers, and the account manager was mainly pouring coffee with them. He even offered Shiraishi a cigar, but Shiraishi declined.

Pei Cangyu turned to look at the room at this moment, there is no camera here.

When the manager went out to go through formalities, they sat on the sofa and waited. Just now, the account manager moved his chair and sat opposite them, because his chair was a little higher, and he bent over when talking to Shiraishi, looking very humble. When Pei Cangyu watched it, he felt like he was twisting his thighs with his arms. Here, he has no advantage in front of Baishi.

Baishi sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Pei Cangyu looked at Baishi, and found that when Baishi was looking at his watch, he pulled his hand sideways, and his five fingers did not close in turn until they were officially in front of him. Moreover, his fingers were pale and the bones were obvious, so there was a feeling of his fingers paddling water to his side. How should I say it? Well, it makes people feel very powerful.

As soon as this idea came out, he couldn't help but recalled them rolling together in the firelight of the fireplace, and he clearly remembered the feeling of the sweat on Baishi's forehead falling into his eyes, making him shiver all over.

The trembling of the past suddenly shines into the present, in broad daylight.

Pei Cangyu twisted her legs and sat beside her, feeling her throat was a bit dry.

Of course Baishi noticed it, he turned to look at Pei Cangyu and asked, "What's wrong?"

Pei Cangyu heard these three words too much, and Baishi always seemed to be asking so tirelessly, so Pei Cangyu suddenly said, "What kind of life are you talking about?"

Baishi was startled by this question, he didn't understand: "What?"

Pei Cangyu pointed to her head: "My brain is not working well, you have to make it clear,"

Baishi looked at him, thought for a while, put down his crossed Erlang legs, stretched his arms on the sofa, and leaned towards Pei Cangyu: "Seriously speaking, don't add others, and put unnecessary and disliked ones People cut out of our lives."

Pei Cangyu swallowed dryly: "Then, shall we only leave the people we like?"

Baishi stared at him: "To be honest, I don't have anyone I like either." Baishi paused, stared at Pei Cangyu, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.

The manager knocked on the door and interrupted them.

The manager and Pei Cangyu didn't listen to the conversation behind Baishi, because he suddenly realized that he seemed to understand Baishi.

Just like he had many friends back then, but he couldn't restrain his concern for Shiraishi, because they were just different from the people around him.

And Baishi kept saying "I don't like you", but what he said just now sounded like a confession.

Let’s talk about it now—Pei Cangyu holds her hand and thinks with her head down—is it okay to just be with Baishi?If you want to go back to a normal life, that's obviously not possible. Baishi is a murderer, has no morals and bottom line, and has been involved in various cases.But...just if...they don't go back, wandering around in the world like this, with Pei Cangyu as the victim, it's not his fault that they can't go back... In this kind of life, there are early breakfasts, lush trees, and stability It is not impossible for Pei Cangyu to pretend to be a kind of life because of his family environment and polite and humble neighbors. After all, what is waiting for Pei Cangyu when he returns.

Pei Cangyu was thinking, what he really wanted was going back or a sense of stability.

He raised his eyes and looked at Baishi's back. He thought that such a fierce person basically has one advantage, that is, he can bring a sense of stability to those who are lost, no matter whether this sense of stability is a narcotic or not.

Pei Cangyu was dizzy for a long time because of Baishi's words, and when he went out, he began to feel that he might be in Stockholm again.

They took some things and left, a few briefcases, so obvious that even Pei Cangyu knew there was money in them.

After returning home, Pei Cangyu looked at the empty room, then turned to look at Baishi who was washing his hands in the kitchen: "Baishi, what should we do next?"

Baishi didn't look back: "What should I do?"

Just then the doorbell rang.

Baishi quickly turned off the faucet, wiped his hand on his clothes, took out the knife from the knife holder, walked behind his back with it in his hand, turned his head towards Pei Cangyu, and signaled him to open the door.

Pei Cangyu was so proficient in his movements that he almost wanted to sigh, he could see out of the window, and while walking to open the door, he said, "The mistress diagonally opposite, I watched her walk over."

Hearing this, Baishi went to get an apple, and skillfully peeled it with his knife.

Pei Cangyu opened the door, and outside the door was a woman with black hair and brown eyes, who looked like a Latin American, tall, wearing kitchen gloves, holding a plate of waffles, smiling brightly, and greeted warmly.

Pei Cangyu stared blankly at the woman speaking quickly, blinking her eyes.

Baishi put the knife back into the knife holder, handed the peeled apple to Pei Cangyu, opened the door further, and greeted the woman.

"She said she heard from people in the community that my younger brother is back." Baishi suddenly turned his head to translate for Pei Cangyu, and Pei Cangyu nodded blankly with an apple in his mouth.

"That's why she specially made these to welcome you." Baishi took it and explained, "I said before that you were in a car accident and passed out for ten years."

Pei Cangyu: "..."

He slapped Baishi: "You are really fucking good at making up."

Baishi clutched his ribs: "Otherwise, how can you explain that I can speak these languages ​​and you can't?"

"Can't you say I'm stupid and can't learn?"

Bai Shi looked at him seriously: "You are not stupid."

Pei Cangyu kicked him: "Don't look at me when you talk to people."

So Baishi turned around and said something, and turned back to translate: "She asked me when I will hold a welcome party for you. Do you want someone to come?"

Pei Cangyu looked at the woman. This woman was about forty years old, her eyes were shining, she had a sense of sophistication, there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, she smiled softly, and she exuded the meaning of a housewife and a mother, which instantly reminded Pei Cangyu of her grandma in the photo The feeling of youth, that maternal radiance—he really didn't know how to explain it, but it could only be attributed to this.

So he agreed.

After seeing off the guests, Pei Cangyu looked at the empty house.

"Hey, do you think we should decorate it?" He turned to look at Baishi, stretched out his hand and gestured, "Put a big sofa here, and then hang a painting, how about we make a sculpture, carve a Pixiu... ..."

He turned his head to find Baishi staring at him, looking like he hung up the phone again.

Then Baishi's usual peaceful face burst into a shallow smile, although not large, but very sincere, bringing a touch like something melting, Pei Cangyu was like seeing it for the first time under the bus stop many years ago. He smiled the same as that time, and he admired it sincerely, feeling thrilling.

Baishi walked over to put his shoulders on his shoulders, then moved his hands down to wrap around his waist, and put it close to the corner of his mouth, then said: "Yes, it's up to you."

Baishi was so close that his lips moved and almost brushed against Pei Cangyu's mouth. Pei Cangyu lowered his eyes to look at Baishi's shoulders, the stretched shoulder line.

Then the shoulder line moved, and Pei Cangyu realized that she had been kissed.

Then Baishi backed away, Pei Cangyu didn't move.So Shiraishi kissed him again.

Pei Cangyu closed her eyes, put her arm on the back of Baishi's neck, and Baishi squeezed his chin.

When Baishi kissed Pei Cangyu's cheek, Pei Cangyu suddenly laughed, and Baishi stopped to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Pei Cangyu smiled: "It's nothing, it's just... Didn't you say that I and you are brothers? Did you kiss your brother too?"

Shiraishi's eyes twitched.

Pei Cangyu made herself laugh, leaning back and forth in laughter, and sat down on the ground clutching her stomach.

Baishi ignored him, turned his head and stared at the middle of the house, wondering where to find a Pixiu carving.