ghost stories

Chapter 11 Desire

Lu Yuan finally lay down on the bed after one o'clock in the middle of the night, feeling a little uncomfortable in his waist.When I fell off the dissecting table, I was so unguarded that I seemed to be twisted.

There was a pile of food on the table. When Lu Yuan first entered the door, he almost thought that the snack incident was happening again, and broke out in a cold sweat.Fortunately, there was a note underneath, with Han Xu's provocative words on it: I'll bring you something to eat as I pass by.

Lu Yuan smiled, feeling a little warm in his heart.

He will remember me, if one day I disappear, he will find it.

There is also Meng Fanyu, they have known each other for more than ten years, although he maintains a slight alienation from anyone, Lu Yuan already regards him as a relative, and it is his last backing and reliance.

Lu Yuan closed his eyes, intending to think about nothing, and started to sleep.This is Jiang Zhiming's request, rest well, don't think about anything, and explain tomorrow's affairs tomorrow.

But the faint pain in his waist made him unable to lie down a bit. This pain made him keep thinking about the strange self in the video, recalling those black hole-like eyes.He didn't tell Jiang Zhiming what the woman said to him, because he had a strange feeling about this sentence.

You're back.

You can't go back.

Where am I going back?Where can I go back?Even if it's a split personality, it can't be so mindless.Lu Yuan sat up, opened the drawer to find some medicine to take and sleep, but after searching for a long time, he found that it was gone, not even painkillers.

This is how people are. Originally, this pain in the waist is not such a serious problem, but once you find that there is no medicine, this pain will immediately attract all your attention and become unbearable.Lu Yuan pressed on his waist, feeling a little helpless for a while, not knowing what to do.

At this point, there is still a 24-hour pharmacy open, but after going out to buy medicine from here, it is estimated that even if the back does not hurt, the drowsiness will be gone long ago.Lu Yuan suddenly missed the house he rented before. The old landlord kept some commonly used medicines all year round. No matter how late it was, Lu Yuan could always ask for cold medicine and painkillers from him.

But here.

Except for Su Mo, he rarely even saw the landlord and neighbors.He knew that there were two little girls living on the first floor, students of the Conservatory of Music, and they didn't often come back to spend the night. Once they came back to spend the night, there would definitely be boys accompanying them.Opposite the patio on the second floor lived a man wearing glasses, who looked like he was running out of insurance, and he left early and returned late every day with a small bag in his pocket.

As for the other lodgers, he had never even seen them.

Lu Yuan walked around the room twice, feeling really uncomfortable, so he opened the door and walked to the corridor.

The scene of Su Mo sitting in the courtyard drinking tea is like an eternal painting, moonlight or no moonlight, tea, or an empty cup.Lu Yuan often wondered what time he went to bed, or just slept in the patio, because when he came back, Su Mo was leaning on the recliner with his eyes closed.

"Su Mo," Lu Yuan cleared his throat, and called softly, "Are you asleep?"

"No." Su Mo replied, but he still leaned on and didn't move.

"Do you have painkillers?" Lu Yuan asked.He prayed in his heart that he must answer yes, he must have it, he really didn't want to go out to buy medicine.

Su Mo didn't answer, looked up at him, stood up, walked up the stairs slowly, walked to Lu Yuan's side, looked carefully at his face, and then said lightly: "No. "

Lu Yuan was a little speechless, if there is no one, there is none, can't you answer while sitting down, you have to go around and walk up to say it.

"Where does it hurt?" Su Mo asked.

"My waist is twisted." Lu Yuan turned his hands behind his back and tapped on his waist.

Su Mo stretched out his hand and pinched his waist. His fingers were very strong, and they just pinched on the twisted tendons, which was very comfortable.Lu Yuan sighed. If it was Han Xu, let him give him a massage. Unfortunately, he is not familiar with Su Mo, and he still feels that Su Mo is a bit strange no matter what he says or does.

"Go lie down on the bed, and I'll squeeze it for you." Su Mo said as if he had guessed what he was thinking.

Lu Yuan was stunned and stood still.Although he had this idea, the person in front of him was Su Mo and not Han Xu, and the total of what they said did not exceed ten sentences. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to ask someone to massage him in the middle of the night?

Su Mo ignored him, walked straight into the room, took a chair and sat down in front of the bed, then turned to look at Lu Yuan who was still standing in the corridor: "Hurry up."

There was no expression on his face, and his tone was very light, but it made Lu Yuan feel irresistible. He hesitated for a while, and went into the room and lay down on the bed. Someone offered to do coolies, so please satisfy him.

"Is that person here today your boyfriend?" Su Mo lifted Lu Yuan's clothes, rubbed his waist a few times, and asked.

"What?" Lu Yuan turned his head to look at him, feeling a little embarrassed, how could he ask such a question?

"It's nothing."

Lu Yuanlai wanted to explain that he was not when Su Mo continued to ask, but Su Mo's answer forced him to hold back the prepared explanation.He was lying on his stomach a little depressed, Su Mo's hand was very warm, and the temperature was transmitted through the skin, making Lu Yuan drowsy.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Lu Yuan closed his eyes and found something nonsense to say, otherwise he would really fall asleep, "You still drink tea at such a late hour... Your night life is quite simple."

"Is it late?" Su Mo smiled.

"Well, it's almost two o'clock, you don't doze off during the day."

"Day? I don't have day, I only have night."

Lu Yuan couldn't help but opened his eyes and looked at Su Mo. It was like this every time. After he didn't say a few words, Su Mo would make him wonder how to respond.Are you a bat, there is no day, only night, or a ghost?

Thinking of ghosts, Lu Yuan recalled those eyes uncontrollably, feeling inexplicably dazed.

"Go to sleep."

Su Mo's voice came over when he was surrounded by this unresolvable boredom, soft and quiet, which made Lu Yuan calm down suddenly, and his mind went blank.

Go to sleep.

These words and this voice caressed Lu Yuan's heart like a curse, with indescribable solidity and warmth, he slowly closed his eyes, he was too tired, go to sleep, don't care about tomorrow, don't care about the past Forget it, forget it, forget it, disappear...

Lu Yuan fell asleep, but Su Mo didn't get up and leave. He leaned on the back of the chair and stared at him with his chin resting on his hands.Lu Yuan frowned slightly, sleeping deeply.

This is a strange person with a strange face, speaking strange words, and wearing a strange smile, but his body exudes Su Mo's familiar aura. No matter how long it takes or what he has experienced, he will never forget this feeling.Su Mo stretched out his hand and stroked his finger along Lu Yuan's cheek lightly. The temperature from his fingertips made him tremble slightly.

He closed his eyes and felt how long it had been. This distant and familiar feeling was like the temperature engraved on the soul and the past that followed like a shadow.

Lu Yuan moved, turned over, and lay on his back, breathing still slowly and steadily.

Su Mo withdrew his hand and put his fingers on his lips. Why don't you just keep sleeping like this and don't wake up again? I can just stay like this for a lifetime, two lifetimes, lifetime after lifetime, often returning, forgetting reincarnation, and just guarding you like this .

but……

Su Mo straightened up and looked at Lu Yuan's face, the tenderness in his eyes was gone, just like the indifference when he first saw Lu Yuan.He took Lu Yuan's mobile phone on the table, pressed it, and the last call record showed Meng Fanyu.

After pressing the call button, Su Mo bent down, kissed Lu Yuan on the lips, and put his hand into his clothes.

"Hello?" Meng Fanyu's voice came from the receiver.

"Brother Meng." Su Mo smiled, and lightly pressed on Lu Yuan's body.

Meng Fanyu didn't make a sound, nor did he hang up the phone. Hearing his voice, Meng Fanyu didn't even change his breathing, as if he just received a call from an ordinary acquaintance.

"Long time no see." Su Mo said again with a smile, he didn't mind his silence, and gently stroked Lu Yuan's body with his hands. Lu Yuan was not woken up, but just hummed vaguely.

Lu Yuan's almost inaudible voice made Meng Fanyu unable to keep calm, and Su Mo could hear him lighting a cigarette.

"You can feel it, are you negligent, or...unexpected?" Su Mo was very happy with Meng Fanyu's reaction, and he reached down with his hand wandering on Lu Yuan's body, "Will you be angry, will you? ..."

Lu Yuan's breathing became a little short, and his body moved a bit, but he didn't wake up.

"Do you want to see me angry so much?" Meng Fanyu finally spoke, the indifference in his voice made Su Mo frowned.

"I'm only happy when you're angry..." Su Mo chuckled, and teased Lu Yuan with his fingers. Lu Yuan's body gradually tensed up, and he let out a moan, "You know how he feels... don't empathize with him for a while?"

"Do you think this is useful? Lu Yuan doesn't even know who you are." Meng Fanyu took a puff of smoke.

"Someone knows, doesn't it? We started, remember to enjoy, remember to be angry..." Su Mo lowered his head and kissed Lu Yuan's lips, and hung up the phone after Lu Yuan responded and groaned again.

Meng Fanyu held the phone and did not move until the cigarette in his mouth burned to the end, then he threw away the cigarette butt, stood up and walked to the window.If he wants, he can feel everything about Lu Yuan.

Su Mo grabbed his sore spot. He was angry, and not only angry. The pain that followed when he heard Lu Yuan's voice was like the claws of some kind of creature, piercing his body.

anger.

The phone was crushed into pieces in an instant and fell at Meng Fanyu's feet.

It seems that there is really no time, and he regrets it.

From the very beginning, he shouldn't be soft-hearted towards Lu Yuan. No friends, no brothers, no feelings are just little Ying Huo who can't match Hei Ye.

"Are you there?" Meng Fanyu lit another cigarette.

There was a low rustling sound in the darkness, and a black figure slowly emerged from Meng Fanyu's shadow, "Do you want to start?" A hoarse voice sounded behind him.

"Go and clean up everything he touched, everything."

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