my brother is not cute at all

"...Yang Yue, Yang Yue!"

"..."

"Yang Yue, stop for me!"

Suddenly, the footsteps behind him became more and more clear as the shouts got closer.

Yang Yue stared at the road under his feet, which reflected his long shadow drawn by the street lights. He knew that someone was chasing him, but the strange thing was that he couldn't stop.

"Yang Yue, stop! Don't go that way!"

Why?Why can't you go?

He turned a deaf ear to it, instead, he walked faster and faster, then strode across the road, and the moment he stood in the middle of the road, suddenly a piercing siren sounded from his ear!

"Yang Yue! Stop!"

The hysterical call pierced his eardrums and hit his heart, and he stopped and turned his head suddenly!The two beams of light from the front of the car shot straight into his frightened and dilated pupils, approaching infinitely!

Then, the sound of the whistle was like a blind sound that penetrated deep into the eardrum, and it was gradually stretched out. During the infinitely slowed down time, he felt a pair of solid and powerful arms ruthlessly embracing his waist, holding him He threw himself aside!

The screeching sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground!With a loud bang, his body suddenly flew into the air——

The scene in front of me became distorted, broken, and hideous in the twirling, countless clear crashes, car roars, and glass shattering mixed together, tearing the sky in an instant.

At the moment when his consciousness was pulled back in the endless blankness, he finally saw clearly the pair of deep light brown pupils of the person below him, and a large area flowing and spreading on the road...

Blood?

Whose blood is it?How can there be so many?

"Xiaoyue, everyone told you to stop, why didn't you listen to brother?"

……elder brother?

Yang Yue fixedly stared at the blood-stained handsome face below him, his dilated pupils trembled violently, he opened his mouth, but it was as if his throat was strangled by an invisible hand, and he couldn't make a sound.

really him?Is it really Hou Zeqi?

He was hit by a car?Is he dying?how come?how so? !

"I'm leaving, you promise me to take care of yourself in the future, okay?"

Walk?Where are you going?Are you leaving me?

"Why are you crying? Are you reluctant to leave your brother?"

don't go!don't go!I was wrong, I shouldn't be disobedient, I won't leave, I won't leave again!

"Really? Are you really so reluctant to part with your brother?"

No, don't go, I beg you don't go, don't want me.

"Since you can't bear it, then you can die with your brother!"

Hou Zeqi's blood-stained half of his face suddenly burst into a sinister smile, and he became ferocious and unfamiliar. In the next second, a pair of powerful hands like giant pincers tightly strangled his neck——

Painful suffocation surged up, and Yang Yue clearly heard a light crackle from his neck bone. The extreme dizziness was swallowing his consciousness little by little, gradually stripping his soul out of his body, and slowly drifting up...

"!"

Yang Yue suddenly opened her eyes!Jump up from the bed and sit up!

Endless darkness shrouded the desks, chairs, sofa, TV, and bedside table in front of him. The clock was ticking. Through the narrow bed gap, even the even snoring sound of the roommate could be heard from the bed next to him.

...is a dream.

Yang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, but was soon wrapped up in a deep sense of loss.

Fortunately, his dreams never coincided with reality.

However, on the day he left, Hou Zeqi never caught up.

He turned on the cell phone at hand and looked through it. It was June 6 at 6:2 in the morning.

Many days have passed since the day they quarreled, but that familiar name has been quietly lying in his blacklist, and there is no movement to save him.

Did he really not want him anymore?

Is this really the end between them?

He curled up in pain, his forehead resting on his knees, his pale fingers inserted into his hair soaked in cold sweat.

The endless feeling of emptiness is like a beast hiding in the dark night, quietly wrapping around from all directions, Yang Yue suddenly felt that his heart seemed to be hollowed out bit by bit by sharp animal claws, from blood overflowing to bloody , and finally turned into numb suffocation.

He got off the bed with bare feet, like a walking corpse whose soul was drained, and walked to the shower in the bathroom step by step, turning the water to the maximum.

In the hazy water vapor, his memory seemed to flash back to the first night when he first met Hou Zeqi. That night, he also had a nightmare of being strangled by his neck. In the dream, Yang Yu's blood-red eyes made him Waking up from the struggle, he walked barefoot to the bathroom door. The moment he opened the door, it was as if he had crashed into an adventure that lasted thousands of years. For the eternal river.

That night, he had gentle eyes, and looked at him with a half-smile while guarding a warm-colored wall lamp, like a lamp holder in the vast night, just standing there quietly, silently lighting his way home .

A warm glass of honey milk warmed his stomach, and a small steam eye mask made him dreamless all night. He said let him sleep well and stop thinking about messy things. He also said that if he was too scared to fall asleep by nightmares, Treat him like a baby and you can lull him to sleep.

Thinking of this, Yang Yue stroked her wet hair, thinking that a person who was bullied and rejected since childhood was funny, and a little gentleness could kill him.

really weird.

Obviously, less than a week had passed since the day of the quarrel, why did he have the illusion that they had been separated for a century?

The hot water supply in the hotel is abundant, and the warm water stream pours down from the slightly clogged shower head in a columnar shape, quickly scalding his tender and fragile skin, making it red and swollen. Waking up a little bit from the burning, I turned off the shower and wrapped myself in a dry towel.

The bathroom door was unceremoniously pushed open at this time, and the roommate who was awakened by the sound of running water had faint anger in his brows, and yelled at him angrily: "What quality are you? Why do you take a shower in the middle of the night? Are you still allowed?" Are you asleep?"

The roommate's original name was Yang Yue. I didn't remember it, but I only remembered that he played Li Gen, Ao Bing's subordinate in "East China Sea".

On the first day when the room was divided, because I wanted to share a room with my girlfriend, I had some unpleasant quarrels with him. After being rejected by him forcefully, I even mocked him in a weird way, "Anyway, you don't like women, and my wife Nothing will happen if your female roommate sleeps together, so why bother? Fake arrogance".

This caused Yang Yue to ignore him all the time, and she didn't have a good impression of him.

Now being provoked by him, Yang Yue's tone is naturally not much better: "What about you? Knowing that others are taking a bath, you open the door casually, what kind of quality are you?"

"What's wrong with me pushing the door? You're still afraid of being watched," Li Gen sneered confidently, and suddenly realized: "That's right, you're gay, maybe the more men look at you, the more excited they become, tsk, shameless."

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Yang Yue asked coldly.

"Of course." Li Gen frowned, showing a disgusted expression: "I find it disgusting to live in the same room with a gay man, who knows if you will casually have unreasonable thoughts about the same sex?"

Yang Yue: "You look so ugly, where do you have the confidence?"

Li Gen was anxious: "Who are you calling ugly?!"

"Speaking of you," Yang Yue said with a frosty face, merciless: "Your face like a black donkey's hoof can be hung at the entrance of the village to ward off evil spirits. The ghosts and ghosts saw you and didn't spit out the last night's meal. It's because they were of high quality before they died." .”

"You fucking!"

Li Gen was touched against the scales, like a wild beast, he yelled and punched Yang Yue's face!

Although he is not short in stature, he is a scum of war, and the strength of his punch is weak and floating. Yang Yue grabbed his wrist and yanked it, as if he fell over his shoulder!After that, he was slapped on the toilet seat with his legs upside down.

The back of his head hit the tiled wall with a bang, and he swears in pain, struggling to get up in a hurry.

But at this moment, Yang Yue kicked on his ribs with barely enough strength to stop at the moment when he stomped down hard. He was so frightened as if the pause button was pressed in a movie. He held his breath and widened his eyes. .

"you……"

"I'll be performing on stage in two days, you don't want me to beat you to the hospital, do you?"

"..."

The next day.

There are still two days before the official performance, and all actors need to fix every step on the stage, so that two complete rehearsals will be done the day before the performance to ensure that nothing goes wrong on the day of the performance.

After dinner, all the actors who used the lifting stage and 360-degree flipping stage stayed to walk the stage.

The plot progresses to the fifth act. Tang Yujiao, who plays the role of Little Dragon Girl, is locked in a water prison. Through the water mirror, she sees the world tortured by Ao Bing to the point of dying.The entire stage is cut into two parts, the upper part is the dragon girl struggling in pain in the water prison, and the lower part is Chentangguan, which is like a purgatory on earth.

All the actors walked the stage in the light zone, and Yang Yue, who was waiting in the background, was not idle, recalling the fighting movements on the lifting stage with Ao Bing's actor Yuan Chi over and over again.

Yuan Chi, who was in charge of the lifting, lost strength, and Yang Yue felt that his center of gravity was unstable, and his body swayed immediately, and he fell top-heavy from Yuan Chi's back.

Yuan Chi was so frightened that he quickly lowered his center of gravity and rolled him to the ground: "Are you okay, brother? I didn't stand firm just now. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, I was a little dizzy just now," Yang Yue rolled her arms to protect her head in half a circle, rubbing her red elbow.

Strange, it seemed that there was an illusion of weightlessness for a moment, making the two of them sway at the same time?

Yuan Chi stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the ground: "Are you too tired? Let's take a rest, I feel my head is a little..."

He was halfway through speaking, but before the two of them completely loosened their hands, Yang Yue felt her body shake and her feet staggered again.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two stared at each other froze, and the pupils dilated at the same time——

"!"

wrong!This feeling is...

pat.

A small piece of wall covering fell gently between the two of them from the top of their heads, and then more dust began to rustle down in the slightly vibrating theater.

earthquake!

The director in the audience didn't care too much, rushed onto the stage and shouted: "Turn off the music! It's an earthquake! Everyone, don't panic! Evacuate the actors first!"

"Earthquake! It's an earthquake! My God, it's an earthquake!"

"There's an earthquake! Run, there's an earthquake!"

"Run, run! Oh my God, how could there be an earthquake!"

"Quiet! Be quiet first! Turn off the music in the background! Organize the actors to escape!"

For a moment, Chentangguan was in chaos on the stage, and many actors screamed amidst the deafening music!A group of Haiyak soldiers threw down the props in their hands and ran towards the emergency passages in all directions.

Everyone rolled and crawled, pushed and shoved in the increasingly violent shaking, and the ensuing collisions quickly pushed Yang Yue and Yuan Chi aside.

The dome lights of the theater flickered a few times due to unstable current, and then sparks crackled and bang!All the lights in the venue were dimmed, and everyone present was frightened and screamed hysterically!

In the chaos and panic, Yang Yue was hit so hard that he squeezed the curtain on the side of the stage to stabilize his figure. Then, the emergency lights of the whole audience flashed on, and he rushed towards the stage against the crowd by virtue of the dim light. , suddenly bumped into a boy who hugged his head and yelled head-on.

"Unlucky! Why is it so unlucky! Why did I have such unlucky encounters with an earthquake?—Ah!!"

Yang Yue's eyes were staring at him, and she quickly recognized that this person was Li Gen only by the sound of her voice.

Without saying a word, he grabbed people and shouted: "Stop, don't run!"

"Fuck! Who the hell is pulling me?" Li Gen was shaking at his feet, but now he staggered and almost fell to the ground. In his anger, he fixed his eyes and exploded: "Let go! Are you Are you sick? Why are you dragging me!"

"Your girlfriend is still on the lifting stage." Yang Yue thought that Tang Yujiao, who was imprisoned in the water prison, might fall from the 3-meter-high lifting stage, so she didn't care about that much, and yelled into his ear: "She Can't come down!"

"What are you doing so much! When the stage breaks down later, she will come down!" Li Gen roared angrily, unable to break Yang Yue's hand, he hurriedly tossed off his shirt, stumbling and running along with the chaotic crowd gone.

Yang Yue threw off his clothes violently, and ran towards the lifting stage staggeringly. At this moment, the vertical iron frame covered with sidelights at the entrance of the stage collapsed, causing heart-piercing screams and sidelights. The sound of crackling and crackling mixed into one piece!

The picture of Xueqiu smashing the porcelain bottle flashed in my mind, Yang Yue's body and mind trembled for a moment, and soon she gritted her teeth again, ran to the bottom of the lifting stage in one breath, and yelled——

"Miss Jiao!"

The prison door on the stage had already begun to loosen. Tang Yujiao, who was still in shock, looked over with wide eyes like a frightened deer, her hands firmly grasping the violently trembling steel pipe, not daring to let go.

The lifting stage shook violently, and debris from the roof kept falling off. Yang Yue avoided the obstacles all over the floor, opened her arms and shouted at Tang Yujiao who was on the verge of falling: "Jump down!"

Tang Yujiao was so frightened that tears were about to fall, she shook her head with a choked voice, "Don't, stop making trouble, you run first..."

The emergency lights couldn't last anymore and began to flicker violently. The incandescent light blinded people almost blindly. Too many parts fell from the light frame on the roof, and they began to loosen in pieces.

Yang Yue gritted her teeth and yelled at her, "Run away! I'll follow you! Jump!"

On the line of life and death, Tang Yujiao didn't care about hesitation, stood up tremblingly supporting the shaking stage, gritted her teeth, her heart sank, and she jumped down screaming——

Yang Yue rushed forward to meet the fast falling black shadow!Immediately after a bang, the weight of the two people fell to the ground on his back bone, his vision went dark, and blood gushed out of his chest!But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it. Enduring the severe pain, he hugged Tang Yujiao and rolled to buffer them. The two of them rolled away for more than two meters. His arms, shoulders, and thighs were all covered by fragments of stage lamps and The prop cut a small bloody mouth!

A row of surface lights in the distance collapsed suddenly, he gritted his teeth and pushed Tang Yujiao's shoulder, pushing the person more than one meter away: "You run first!"

"Together!" Tang Yujiao scrambled and grabbed the fabric on his shoulders.

With a loud bang, Yang Yue's entire t-shirt sleeve was torn off by her out of thin air!

"Ah!" Tang Yujiao screamed, the huge inertia caused her to stagger back a few steps, and before she could stabilize her figure, the light frame connected to the large overhead light above her head made a loud crackling noise!

Yang Yueban propped up her body, felt the light above her head dim, and immediately raised her head——

The last image in his eyes was the sky full of stage lights connected to the hundred-jin light stand, whistling and smashing down at him...