The King's Altar

Opening his eyes, the sky was bright, and the faint cold light covered the inside of the container with a layer of hazy white gauze. He saw the wrong vision in front of his eyes, and saw the barren and abandoned mine pit in a daze.

In the first few days, he was very hungry. He didn't know how to describe that kind of hunger. He had never experienced it in his life. His limbs and bones were all rigid. The only thing left was to eat.Tree roots, weeds, insects, and even insect eggs that could be dug up in the soil, stuffed everything into his mouth; later, the hunger disappeared, and he watched his wrists become skinny and skinny within three or four days He put his palm on Bei Le's throat to sense the other's breathing, staring blankly at the sunrise and sunset, unable to grasp his own soul, unable to even move his fingers...

Li Wudi held a piece of moldy bread with a missing corner, and patted his head, as if patting a small electrical appliance that had short-circuited, "Ming and Qing! I found a piece of bread in the corner!"

This slap completely woke Yuan Mingqing up. He managed to sit up, took the bread, collected himself, and saw clearly that the missing corner was the trace of a mouse gnawing on it. Throwing the bread back to the corner with a wave of his hand, he stuffed it into his pocket and grabbed a piece of candy.

"But I'm very hungry! Ming and Qing! I'm very hungry!" Li Wudi's face was a little swollen, mixed with blood, embarrassed and ugly.

"Then you can eat it, you will be poisoned to death on the spot, cough..." Yuan Mingqing bent down and coughed, but did not take out the sugar for Li Wudi.

Li Wudi licked his dry lips, and patted him on the back feebly, "If this continues, he will starve to death, what should I do?"

"Cough cough cough cough..." Yuan Mingqing coughed endlessly, worried that he would break his ribs every time he coughed, so he leaned forward and pressed against Li Wudi's shoulder. He coughed for a long time in a muffled voice. Said: "You ask me, how do I know what to do? If I die, I will die first."

Hearing this, Li Wudi opened his mouth to cry, let out a sob, and immediately withdrew it abruptly, holding back his grief, rubbing his face against his ear, and comforting him obediently: "Then I won't ask, tomorrow Qing, don't worry!"

Yuan Mingqing turned his head and kissed each other, then put his hand into his pocket - there are six candies to live for a few more days, what is divided out is not candy, but life!Death is not scary, especially under impulse and passion, death is just a matter of closing your eyes, there is no time to think about it, but after thinking about it, how scary is it?Who wants to die?Who is not afraid of death?Sitting in the dark, minute by minute, second by second, concentrating on analyzing death one by one, meticulously and rationally, who can be calm and free?He has endured the days of hopelessly counting down to death, and at this moment, his memory is still fresh, and he understands how terrifying it is better than anyone else.

No matter how important love is, it's not worth sacrificing your life for!Life is gone, how can we talk about love?

After a heartbroken struggle, he made up his mind, let go of his guilt, and decided not to share sugar.

On the gloomy first day of the Lunar New Year, Feng Qu came to the pet shop, returned the money to Xiaoyu, and talked about the progress of the police.In addition, he tugged Jiang Zhaowei's ear affectionately, and said, "You did the right thing. You can't trust the kidnappers. Even if you pay the money, it's probably the same situation."

Bei Le didn't close his eyes for several nights, and Jiang Zhaowei also didn't sleep for several nights, sitting unkempt among a bunch of kittens jumping up and down, he lowered his head and looked at the pale fingers, "Does Bei Le really hate me?"

Feng Qu paused, did not answer his question directly, and said: "When Ming and Qing come back, you can go back."

"Brother Feng Qu, I'm sorry..." Jiang Zhaowei argued incoherently: "I harmed Ming and Qing, but I was really worried that something would happen to him, so I called the police. Can you talk to Bei Le for me? , I really... I really mean nothing."

Feng Qu embraced him and hugged him hard, "Silly boy, don't think so, everyone knows that you have no malicious intentions, and Bei Le can understand."

"Did he say he understood? Did he ask me?" Jiang Zhaowei looked earnestly, and if he got an affirmative answer, even if it was a lie, it would make him feel better.

"He... don't mention the pain in his heart. Everyone is in a...fucking mood. Apart from the Ming and Qing affairs, how can I talk about anything else?" After the accident, Bei Le remained silent, and Feng Qu couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking.

Jiang Zhaowei's eyes dimmed, "I'm sorry."

Xiao Yu Shunmao comforted him, "You stay with me for a few days obediently."

Feng Qu gulped down two mouthfuls of water, picked up his bag, and said goodbye to Xiaoyu, "I'll go and pay back the money."

Jiang Zhaowei followed him out, stood by the car door, and asked carefully, "Brother Feng Qu, I know it's inappropriate to ask these questions now...but I'm really curious, can you tell me why you dumped me?" happy?"

"He's not serious."

"Then why did you dump Ming and Qing?"

Feng Qu still had those four words: "He's not serious."

"How do you know you're not serious?"

"After I found out about their relationship..." Feng Qu stopped the topic in time, started the car, and said, "Okay, I have something to do. Be good these few days and don't make trouble."

"Oh," Jiang Zhaowei slammed the car door, lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, "Be careful on the road, drive slowly."

It wasn't until the gossip found out that he stopped stalking at the beginning, which was completely unlike Jiang Zhaowei's style.Feng Qu pinched his chin and coaxed him, "Silly boy, don't think too much."

"Hmm, um." Jiang Zhaowei became more and more flustered as he rubbed.

"Don't be afraid, Ming and Qing will be fine."

"..." Jiang Zhaowei had tears on the backs of both hands, "Well, well..."

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the police issued a wanted arrest, and the TV station took turns to broadcast photos of the other two fugitives.

The members of the Li family, together with Luo Mosheng, did not appear in front of the media again. I don't know how chaotic it is inside; occasionally the manager Yi Shuxue comes in and out to deal with affairs, dressed in black and wearing sunglasses, which further accentuates his thin and thin face. His face was pale; his personal bodyguards fended off the paparazzi with a bad attitude, and did not let the media snoop on the slightest movement.

Bei Le sat in front of the sofa, watching the news blankly. If there was no news from Yuan Mingqing tomorrow, he would call Yuan Mingqing's mother.

Yuan Mingqing's mother is a music teacher in a small town. In Bei Le's impression, she will always be a skilled and gentle woman. Except for that day many years ago, she was like a crazy shrew, fighting loudly, looking for death and life-she raised her up through hard work. Chengcai's precious son, who just came back from studying abroad, was supposed to start a family and start a business, marry a wife and have children, but all was shattered.

What a heart-piercing ah, only he is insensitive, finally stood up, pulled up Yuan Mingqing who was still kneeling on the ground crying and begging, and threw the Yuan family's cry of landslides behind him into the door, domineeringly and selfishly pushing The other party left the family, and from then on, the two regarded each other as close relatives and depended on each other for life, until there was no more love, and they could not love others.

Bending down, he buried his face in his palms, crying bitterly.He took her only son away, and he didn't give him the happiness, responsibility, and life he promised, and now he can't see anyone when he is alive, and he can't see the corpse when he dies!

In the tin container, Yuan Mingqing opened the fourth candy in the darkness where he could not see his fingers.

The candy was in his mouth, and the rich sweetness filled his mouth. He carefully squeezed the candy wrapper and stuffed it back into his pocket. He heard Li Wudi's soft hum in his ears: "Ming and Qing... tonight... there are no stars..."

Yuan Mingqing didn't answer, and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.In fact, so what if you eat alone and get exposed?It's a big deal to tear your face.Life is at stake, what else can I care about?He didn't understand why he ate it secretly, maybe it was because he didn't want to see the other person's desperate eyes, or maybe he didn't want to waste his energy fighting for the candy.

Li Wudi crawled over, put two cold hands on his face weakly, and stammered: "Ming, Mingqing, you... answer, answer me..."

A slight "um" came out of the nasal cavity, which was regarded as a response. If Yuan Mingqing didn't open his mouth, the aroma of sugar would leak out when he opened his mouth.

"You have to answer me...you have to answer me...otherwise, I'm very scared." Li Wudi's dry lips were cleft with blood, and his voice was erratic.

Yuan Mingqing gritted his teeth and turned his head. He couldn't bear any trace of concern from the other party. It seemed that whenever Li Wudi got close to him or touched him, an invisible sharp knife would ruthlessly stir in his heart.

Li Wudi stuck to his face stubbornly, and whispered angrily: "There are no stars...it must be because the weather is bad, will it rain..."

Yuan Mingqing still let out a nasal sound, indulged himself into a shallow coma, if it wasn't for the cold weather, his wound would have rotted long ago.

During the two days of raising money, the king's altar was in a mess, and no one was in the mood to take care of it.Bei Le is such a clean and beautiful person, sitting in the ruins without eating or drinking, watching the TV, phone, and mobile phone, waiting endlessly in silence.Feng Qu and Chen Yuejin tried to persuade and force him, dragged him back to his room to rest, and coaxed him to eat some snacks.

After tossing Bei Le, Feng Qu was also on the verge of a nervous breakdown. He went downstairs to pour himself a glass of water, but unexpectedly, he saw Chen Yuejin crouching by the trash can and digging out something to eat!

"What are you doing?" Feng Qu stopped him: "I've wanted to scold you for a long time, but I haven't had time to take care of you recently, so what's wrong with you? Throw that piece of cake back! Immediately! Immediately!"

Chen Yuejin held the cake reluctantly, intending to resist his orders: "You haven't eaten anything these past few days, and there is nothing left...I, I'm hungry..."

Feng Qu rubbed his dull and painful temples, and pointed at the table: "There's so much food, why eat garbage? What kind of quirk is this?"

"Obviously, you let me eat it." Chen Yuejin was very aggrieved.

Feng Qu was very surprised: "When did I let you eat garbage?"

Chen Yuejin defended innocently: "You threw me the leftover steamed stuffed bun, told me to eat it by the way, and said 'you're welcome', and then threw me a leftover apple..."

"I, I... How can I have it?" Feng Qu hadn't laughed for a long time, and at this moment he was really annoyed: "When? Explain to me clearly!"

"Just, the next day after the quarrel, you punish me."

"I didn't punish you!"

"You have, you have, every time I make you angry, you will punish me!" Chen Yuejin dropped the cake, wanting to cry and beat his chest: "I said something so nasty, and you are so angry, why don't you?" Will you punish me?"

"I really didn't punish you that day. I was the one who was sorry for you. I have to reflect on myself and explain to you. I beg you to forgive me. How could I punish you..." Feng Qu couldn't argue, and suddenly came to his senses: I relied on Chen Yuejin's bad temper and self-willedness. People can be deceived, but after training him like a dog for so long, he has been trained to reflex!

"No, no, I'm sorry for you, Cricket, it's my fault, my fault," Chen Yuejin was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes, and he beat him coquettishly, completely unaware of the ferocity of his bear fist, "You are bad, you are bad, Made people cry again..."

Before Feng Qu finished a few words, he received a series of punches and almost vomited blood. He roared, "You want to beat me to death?"

Chen Yuejin hurriedly stopped, "Hey, when I get excited... are you okay?"

Feng Qu grabbed his thick shoulders, put his head on the pillow, and hugged him securely, "When Ming and Qing come back, I will change my job and stop hanging around with these ex-boyfriends all day long. Don't be jealous."