Bird: K of Green

He didn't wake up until midnight when Zi was gone.After all, he had already expected that Zi would go out. Sometimes it is not a good thing for people to be too smart. He felt that he should weigh it in the future, but in fact it was nothing to eat.Zi is free, he can go wherever he likes to spread hysteria at night, and he can find whomever he likes, and he doesn't even bother to let Qinsaka follow him.Kotosaka also wants to sleep, and he can't bear to wake up the bird in his dream.

And how long Zi is willing to stay in his dream, he doesn't know.

He looked at the bay window and saw half of Mr. Pan's back, which was sitting slumped against the wall behind the guardrail of the bay window, like a lump of cement that had lost its soul.The moon hangs in the sky, like half a dead man's head.

dead.die.Yatogami Gouro, dead.Don't let Zi care about you, don't let Zi think about you, you die, you deserve to die.

"Zi," Liu muttered again out of thin air, "thirsty. I'm thirsty, help me get water."

Zi replied, I will give all my love to you.

--Love?

Purple and he said love.

The Silver King also said love.

But love is not a good thing, he thought, love stripped him of his skin, and now he still wants to fuck his tender flesh, love taught him something to rely on, and the person he could rely on was slightly shifted from him With every second of attention, he couldn't help suppressing it.It's all right to be completely crazy, but he ordered himself to be a rational person.The two emotions collided and clashed in his body, they danced with knives and guns, and exploded in his mind.

Love is really not a good thing. When love begins, pain is added to it.

Liu closed his eyes tightly, and a certain familiar neuralgia once again gathered momentum, starting from the brain and spreading to the whole body in minutes.He gasped, his chest heaving.Retribution, retribution, retribution when people think about it, just accept it individually.He gritted his teeth and heard the bones in his chest rattling.

--purple.

The name came from the chest with the sound of bones.

"purple."

Zi very much wanted to have a talk with his junior brother, although he would have the opportunity in the future, but he was afraid it would be inconvenient.Tonight was the perfect time, and he wanted to do everything that needed to be done.

After lulling the sleep flow, he came out and tapped on the outer window of the suite over there, enough to wake up the dog, which was in a shallow sleep in the wind and grass to alert the owner.Now, he straightened his hair at the sideburns, pinned all the unruly strands behind his ears, and looked at the sky.Thanks for the rain in the evening, the night was a clear night.

He leaned against the railing of the open platform on the sixteenth floor, turned his back backwards, raised his neck and upper body, and seemed to be able to catch the moon with a hook.When the moon is full, it falls, and at this time, the first quarter moon protrudes half a circle and is not full. In his eyes, this is the most beautiful time for the moon.Fairy Hui Ye shone the light on his and Gou Lang's faces, and he turned back to see Gou Lang's stiff black clothes glowing coldly under the moonlight.

"You said that if the lord is still here, shouldn't it be time to recite poems and compose poems?" Zi raised the corner of his mouth, "One...two...hey, hurry up and take out your tape recorder, three!"

Gou Lang barely calmed down, and gave him a slash. "Yu Shao Shen Zi, you called me in the middle of the night to reminisce?" In fact, he was going to say that private fighting is prohibited.

"Haha, haven't you heard that every time the first quarter moon passes and is not yet full, the rabbit knocks on the latch with a hammer to open the door under the moon, and the dead people slip out through the doorway and want to go back to the world for a walk." Suffering." Zi raised his chin again, looking forward to the moon, as if he could really hope for a face—a person.

Gou Lang stared suspiciously at the brother he had admired since he was a child. His face was beautiful, without a trace of aging, and it still overlapped with the past.He suddenly discovered that his memory of Yushao Shenzi was like a section of film that had been exposed many times, colorful and beautiful.

But then what?There were more films, which he sealed in wooden boxes, threw them into oil drums, and rolled down the valley.

Everything between him and Yushao Shenzi was cut into two by "passing", the first half was pure and beautiful, in that quiet and closed village, the senior brother was his first love.But they were torn apart right in front of his eyes by the "Guo" blade. The edge of the knife was fishy and sweet. He sewed it crookedly with the needle, but the dark red blood of Mr. Yan continued to flow from the seam.

Gou Lang doesn't understand, really doesn't understand.He rubbed his eyes, and found that Yu Shao Shen Zi's face had become blurred...or was it not clear at all? ——You drew your sword against your mentor, you betrayed, you relied on other clans, you actually waited... But Gou Lang no longer looks forward to the answer, the truth will always exist, and people will never and forever be unable to grasp it.

"It seems that you like to read the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Go on, I'm going back." Gou Lang turned around, his legs were stiff and his clothes were wrinkled even more.He is cramped, he is nervous, and he wants to escape.

—— Gou Lang will never say that he admits defeat!

Under the tree, the little child holding a wooden sword and combing his ponytail said so.

——Then our confrontation will never end.

The same tree, clouds and light flowing through the eyes of tall and beautiful people.

Gou Lang thought, how much he looked forward to exchanging swordsmanship with his senior brother, and was looked at differently by him, but now he hesitates to fight duel, let alone gossip with him.

Yu Shao Shen Zi can kill without a knife.So Gou Lang doesn't want to get involved anymore.

Yu Shao Shen Zi, who are you going to kill next?Gou Lang took a step forward.

In the next second, a gust of wind passed by, and the purple hair tipped Gou Lang's eyes, and Yu Shao Shen Zi was standing in front of him, clamping his chin.

The face was close to him, almost rubbing against his cheek.

"Won't you come with me to greet Lord Yiyan?"

"You are sick!"

"Ok?"

"Don't mention your name again!"

Gou Lang flicked his knife against the opponent's waist.

"It's so strange, little dog man, I'm not afraid, but you are. You're afraid of seeing the ghost of Master Yiyan, ha." Zi slowly, caressing the hand holding the knife of the dog man down, climbed up the knife first. Wrist, and then cover the back of the hand, and press the thumb around the tiger's mouth.

"You know, what we fear is never the unknown, but the deprivation of the known." Zi bit every word as lightly as a movement, as if smiling, but there was no smiling expression, forcing Gou Lang to step back and be shoved To the bar, "If you are afraid of losing, if you are worried about changing the situation, if you refuse to accept that the person you admire collapses in your heart, then he will never be built again after the collapse, and you will always be a stupid dog, forever --Far."

Gou Lang glared at the other party angrily, he was clumsy with his tongue, and he couldn't say a word to refute at this moment.In fact, he didn't even fully understand the meaning of the other party.Anyway, it's uncomfortable to hear.

Zi relaxed his strength in a very appropriate and timely manner.

I love you no less than you love Yiyan. Zi bent his right hand. I climbed over his mountain. He collapsed, but he was rebuilt in my heart. He died, but he was still alive. "Yiyan is very good," the voice sighed under the moon, and Yue also sighed, "You are his heart and soul, don't live in his shadow forever, otherwise he will really be dead and a ghost forever."

Gou Lang doesn't understand.But he saw night clouds and moonlight flowing through his senior brother's eyes again, very much like the young man with cloudy eyes under the tree in early spring that year.

Gou Lang bit his lip and pushed him away.

Zi picked up a strand of Gou Lang's loose long hair, they tangled and slipped between his fingers, and drew an arc in the air.

What a lonely arc.

Gou Lang completely pushed away the other party and walked towards the future that was about to bid farewell to the past.

When he got to the automatic door, he turned his head and found that Yu Shaoshen Zi was still leaning on the railing to look at the moon. "I don't know what you mean," he cried, "but I'll think about it."

Well, well, it's better to think than not to.Zi looked forward to the Moonlight Empress and ignored him.

"One more thing," Gou Lang turned around, "This is my advice as your former junior brother. I advise your Wang Shao to do some tricks. Xiaobai knows everything."

Pfft, Zi Rare was looking over his head at the other party, and found that the person gave him another back, and he didn't shake his long hair, and he was separated from him by a transparent glass barrier.It's still that silly dog, Yu Zhong, he groaned in his heart and shook his head.

Gou Lang's back is telling him, farewell, farewell.

The room is dark and the ceiling is gray.Zi turned on a small night light, fumbled to take off her coat, and moved lightly.He stood in the middle of the living room for a while, and found that Mr. Pan was not there, so he went to tuck the quilt for Sukuna first, and then felt thirsty, so he went back and poured himself a glass of water to drink, the glassware inevitably jingled, He hurriedly stabilized, and put the cup on the coffee table.He touched his face and went to the bathroom quietly. After Ziqikaka took care of his skin, he stood back in the middle of the living room. He thought for a while, poured another glass of water and held it, and thought about it again, but it seemed that he hadn't done anything. That's it, I finally tiptoed and walked towards the innermost stream.

Zi didn't want to disturb Liu, so of course she had to settle everything down before going to bed.

He casually placed the glass of water on the round table not far from the bed, then went to lift a corner of the quilt, sat on his buttocks first, and then tucked himself in as much as possible.Finally he lay down with peace of mind and found that it was very cold in the bed. He touched his lover's hand from under the bed and held it.

The cold hands are colder than the bed.

Flow opened his eyes.Those eyes are bright in the dark.

"Purple," he murmured, "I'm thirsty."

"Oh, when did Liu wake up?" Zi raised his hand to touch his forehead, kissed him again, and found that his feet were also cold, so he clamped him with his own.

"just."

"I just poured some water, here you go."

"Ah."

Zi got up to get out of bed.

"Purple!" Liu suddenly called him twice as loud as usual.

"Ok?"

"……fine."

Zi was ready to get out of bed again.

"Purple!" Liu called him again.

"What's the matter?" Zi was a little worried, and turned on the bedside lamp.

"No, no..." Liu's sentence was swallowed by the sudden glare of incandescent light, he half-opened his eyes with difficulty, and finally closed them altogether, "Turn off the light." He ordered.

Zi didn't close it, looking at Liu's face, she didn't find anything abnormal, except that her lips were a little dry.

"I'll get you some water."

"Turn off the lights first.