Bandit Shi Xianyu

They arrived on the other side of the border at three o'clock in the afternoon. At five o'clock, they found a motel at random, parked the car in a hurry, and went to a fast food restaurant on the roadside to have a table.

The waitress was a fat woman with thin lips and slightly curled lips, looking very impatient. She pinched her waist with one hand, and poured the coffee pot into their cups with the other hand, and looked at the two of them without hesitation. She has a long neck, and she has a sense of humor when she turns around.

Pei Cangyu didn't look up at the waiter the whole time, he only cared about devouring it.

Baishi was obviously much more delicate, he frowned, flipped through the wrapping paper on the table with little interest, looked critically, and only ate a few French fries.

Pei Cangyu stuffed a plate of noodles and found that Baishi hadn't eaten yet, so she shook her head and persuaded him: "Eat, master, how can you murder and set fire to be a kidnapper if you don't have the strength?"

Bai Shi looked up at him, took another sip of coffee: "I can't eat it."

"Well, I know I can't eat it, but people are like iron and rice or steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. Since you have chosen this road of wind and rain, you have to finish it no matter what. Otherwise, what should we do? Surrender yourself, you can get anything you want at home, the food in the prison is good, I saw it in the news a few years ago..." He pressed for a long time, only to find that Baishi was still frowning.

"are you uncomfortable?"

Baishi said in a low voice, "Maybe I'm hungry."

Pei Cangyu scratched her cheek: "It's because you're too hungry that you can't eat anything?"

Shiraishi nodded.

Pei Cangyu froze for a moment: "Then what should I do?"

"Wait and buy some medicine."

"Okay." After he said this, he felt that he didn't have any appetite anymore, so he might as well go buy medicine quickly.

Shiraishi also felt that it would be better to leave as soon as possible. After 05:30, there were more and more people in the store, and he didn't want to attract too much attention.

It was raining lightly when going out, Pei Cangyu looked up, there was no moon in the dark night, but it could be seen that thick clouds had accumulated, it was estimated that there would be heavy rain later.

Pei Cangyu put on the hat on the back of his clothes, and picked up Baishi's hat as well, and Baishi lowered his head to cooperate with him.Pei Cangyu patted him: "Put it on yourself."

Baishi could understand the road signs, but Pei Cangyu just followed.They went to a small pharmacy. The photo on the door was white on a red background with gaudy writing. A plastic puppet stood at the door, about the height of a person, holding a basket with money in one hand, and some masks and Band-Aids in the other.

Shiraishi opened the door and went in. The boss looked up from behind the counter, then lowered his head and continued to flip through the newspaper.

Pei Cangyu stood at the counter and waited for him.

The boss is a man in his 60s, with a bald head, holding a smoking cessation stick, and reading a newspaper with an unhappy expression.After reading for a while, I realized that someone next to me kept looking at me, so I turned my head and met Pei Cangyu, who was leaning against the counter with bright eyes.

The boss asked him what's the matter in a bad tone, but Pei Cangyu couldn't understand, so he continued to stare at him with a smiling expression.

The boss put the newspaper on the table, stretched his hand down the counter, and repeated it again.Pei Cangyu still had the same posture and expression, looking almost mentally ill.

The boss stood up, intending to throw the strange man out, but it happened that Baishi had finished his shopping and hurried up to stop him.Pei Cangyu didn't know what Baishi explained to him, but seeing him pointing at his head, he probably didn't say anything good about herself.

The boss didn't do anything to them anyway, Shiraishi paid a little more.

Finding a small hotel is an easy task. As long as you don't pick up on the location, neighbors, and environment, the city always has room to fall.

The hotel they were looking for gave off a not-so-legal atmosphere from the entrance. In a small alley where dirty water flowed out, there was a yellow light flashing in the depths, and a signboard stood up.

Shiraishi was uncomfortable, and it was close to the parking place, so he chose here.

Pei Cangyu clicked his tongue: "Are you sure? Can you live?"

Shiraishi was not satisfied with this place at all, but he really didn't want to take the car, and he seemed to have a little fever, so he nodded.

The alley gets narrower as you go in, and after five or six meters, there is a small hotel on the left.The red light was on in the hotel, and the door curtain was very light, Pei Cangyu walked in first, and opened the curtain for Baishi by the way.

Sitting behind the counter was a small man, who looked to be in his thirties, with a head of black hair full of sesame oil, two mustaches, a pair of blistered eyes, and a drunken look.There was also a woman sitting on his lap, wearing a suspender dress with straps slid over his shoulders, her arms were wrapped around the back of his neck, fingers were playing with the hair on the back of his head, and the head and top of his head were whispering together.

As soon as they came in, the two were startled, the woman jumped up quickly, and the man straightened his clothes.

Until it is clear that there are two guests.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes, and asked them in English, "How many nights will you stay?"

Pei Cangyu found that she could understand.

After Baishi said two nights, the man stood up and went to get the key from the shelf behind him.He took two, and before he turned around, Baishi told him, one, one room.

The man turned around, looked seriously at Baishi, then at Pei Cangyu, smiled ambiguously, threw it back and handed it over.

After they left, Pei Cangyu turned his head to look again, and the woman landed lightly on his lap again.

Shiraishi couldn't hold it anymore, he rushed into the bathroom and vomited as soon as he entered the door.Pei Cangyu was taken aback, and only then did he realize that Baishi was indeed sick.

He knocked on the door of the bathroom and asked if he needed anything. Shiraishi didn't answer, and he came out after a while. He looked like he had washed his face, his hair was sticking to his face with wetness, his lips were a little purple, and his face was even more pale. pale.

And Pei Cangyu had already boiled hot water for him outside, handed him a cup, and said dryly, "Take your medicine."

Baishi glanced at the cup, took it, and sat on the chair. Pei Cangyu put the quilt on his body, not very gentle, and brought him the medicine bag.Only then did Baishi realize that he was drenched in the rain just now, no wonder his body felt hot and cold all the time.So he grabbed the quilt tightly.

"Isn't it strange?" Baishi stared at the hot water and muttered, "Why do you need hot water to take medicine?"

Pei Cangyu reached out and touched his forehead: "Fever?"

Shiraishi obediently nodded his head twice.

Pei Cangyu put on the rain-stained coat again: "I'm going to buy a thermometer and some food along the way, you..."

He didn't finish his sentence, because Baishi threw off the quilt and came over, grabbed him, took him into the room, and threw him on the bed.

Pei Cangyu stared at him in surprise: "I didn't intend to run away."

Baishi ignored him, went back and moved the chair, facing Pei Cangyu, one step away from the door, then sat on the chair, staring at him without moving.

Pei Cangyu sighed, "Really?"

Shiraishi didn't speak.

Pei Cangyu pursed her lips and did not move, neither did Baishi on the opposite side.In the end, Pei Cangyu lowered his eyes, sighed helplessly, took off his coat and threw it on the ground, then looked at Baishi who was obviously feverish and flushed, "You should at least take your medicine first."

***

It was pouring rain outside, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and after a moment of sudden light in the sky, rumbling thunder followed.

Pei Cangyu leaned against the window and looked out, chatting with God: "Is it raining after the heat? You have a personality, don't you?"

Bai Shi looked up at him dazedly, thinking he was talking to himself.

Pei Cangyu walked up to him: "Go to sleep for a while."

Shiraishi shook his head slowly.

Pei Cangyu sat on the chair next to him, and Baishi turned his head around.

After taking the medicine, his face turned even redder, perhaps because of covering.His hair was no longer dripping, and he was pulled back by Pei Cangyu, there was a layer of moisture in his eyes, no matter how he looked, he looked a little innocent, this face had nothing to do with viciousness now.And Shiraishi seemed to be in a bad mood, he trembled slightly, his eyes were a little absent-minded, he seemed to have no strength, and he felt like he was about to fall to the ground, as if he was holding on with one breath, otherwise he would faint and faint.

Pei Cangyu looked at him: "You didn't sleep much when we were there."

Shiraishi defaults.

"I thought you would always be like that forever." Pei Cangyu looked down at her hands, "Excited."

Baishi swallowed dryly, then slowly reached for water and took a sip, even with difficulty swallowing.

Pei Cangyu didn't know what to say, Baishi was very fragile now, the fever was very fierce, he could feel the oppressive feeling of being sick just by looking at it.

Baishi trembled slightly, his eyes fluttered, like a lost child, his blushing lips were even redder, making his complexion very gorgeous, when he pulled Pei Cangyu back just now, he had a vicious feeling, more than usual The sense of oppression, with a sense of dying together, makes people feel more difficult to resist.

Pei Cangyu tucked Baishi's hair that fell down when drinking water behind his ears, pulled him to stand up, and walked to the bed: "Come and lie down for a while."

Baishi followed him blankly, staggered a bit, and was supported by Pei Cangyu, but his weight could not be stabilized by Pei Cangyu, so the two fell on the bed together, with Baishi pressing on Pei Cangyu.

Baishi didn't have much strength, so Pei Cangyu pushed him onto the bed, dragged him up, and then pulled the quilt over to cover the two of them. He saw Baishi closed his eyes for a moment, almost falling asleep, but the next second After waking up, he tried to open his eyes and forced himself to wake up, which made Shiraishi's eyes redder, and physiological tears flowed out, Shiraishi squeezed his eyes.

Pei Cangyu turned to face Baishi, who looked up at the ceiling.The ceiling is in a checkerboard pattern, and water is leaking in the southeast corner, dripping and hitting the ground with a very regular sound.

Pei Cangyu looked at Baishi's profile and stroked his hair: "Go to sleep, aren't you tired?"

The lines on Shiraishi's face tightened, but he still blinked slowly and firmly: "Let's start with my childhood, when I was eight years old..."

Pei Cangyu suddenly felt very sad: "Don't hold on."

"Let's talk about family members first." Bai Shiquan pretended not to hear.

"You will definitely fall asleep, it's just a matter of time..." Pei Cangyu's fingers were wrapped around Baishi's hair, twirling it casually.

Bai Shi said word by word: "I won't."

Even though he could hear the sound of his muscles moving when he blinked, and even though his eyes hurt every time he opened his eyes, he felt that his mind was like a dark wilderness. If he dies, he will die, definitely not "sleep for a while" as Pei Cangyu said, he held on with this thought.

But he was gradually losing.

He felt more and more that the light was getting dimmer, he didn't fall asleep, he actually passed out, he should have passed out long ago.He reached out to touch it in a panic, and grabbed Pei Cangyu's hand. He squeezed it so hard that Pei Cangyu's hand hurt, but Pei Cangyu didn't make a sound.

Baishi saw Pei Cangyu sitting up next to him in a haze, which made him hold tighter. He got up anxiously and tried to sit up with his elbows, but Pei Cangyu just tapped his shoulder lightly, and he fell back.

Pei Cangyu broke off Baishi's hand holding him one by one, Baishi's expression was as if he was watching a landslide and could do nothing.

Pei Cangyu smiled reluctantly: "It will always be like this, you are too tired."

He watched Baishi gritted his teeth and sat up, grabbing his collar. Pei Cangyu broke his hand and stood up slowly. Baishi moved towards him and almost fell down.

Pei Cangyu helped him: "I'm not planning to leave."

Shiraishi didn't hear it, or he didn't believe it, he was in a mess, his face was even redder, his pale body was red and hot, his eyes were bloodshot, he clenched his fist and hit his temple, because his ears were ringing all the time, He couldn't stand up at all. In the "peaceful life" before, he might only sleep for one or two hours a day. He kept it for such a long time, tensed his nerves every day, and dealt with Pei Cangyu and outsiders. He was almost burnt out. This exposure, this rain, this fever are all opportunities.

He probably still can't catch it.

Pei Cangyu watched Baishi move over from the side of the bed with difficulty, grabbed the hem of his clothes, raised his head, and said viciously with an expression that he was sure that he was about to run away: "One day, we will meet again on the road to hell."

After speaking, he passed out, hit his head against the edge of the bed, and hung his hands limply, like a robot that has been unplugged, exhausting its stored power.

Hearing his last nonsensical words, Pei Cangyu was so helpless that he wanted to smile wryly, and then thought of one thing, the excerpt of his good words and sentences has not been found until now.

He carried Baishi back to the bed, covered the quilt, and sat at the foot of the bed to smoke a cigarette.