I eat candy in the horror world

Song Xi stood by the window, stretching his neck with difficulty to look at the house surrounded by the woods.

In the yard, the gardener is pruning the branches again, as if there is endless work to do.No, maybe it's not that he can't finish it, but that he doesn't want to finish it.

Only if you are constantly busy, you will not have free time to rest, and you will not be called into the house by the owner of the house.

Song Xi propped his hands on the window sill, leaned out again, and saw a white shadow passing through the woods.

Shadow jumped into the small garden, and several children hiding at the edge of the woods jumped on the white monster like fleas.

They joined hands, one holding the head, two holding the arms, and one standing at the end, holding the monster's legs with both hands.The monster was still struggling at first, but after about ten seconds passed, it collapsed on the ground like stagnant water and stopped moving.

Song Xi looked at his slightly opened mouth, guessing that he was panting, and looked reluctant.Several seemingly weak children subdued the bloodthirsty monster.

"Mr. Song." Yang An didn't know when he came in, holding the door frame with his hand, a trace of hesitation flashed across his face.

Song Xi turned around and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Yang An swallowed nervously, and said with a smile: "It's too boring to be alone there, come in and talk to you."

Song Xi: "Really, but I'm a little tired and want to take a rest."

Yang An was embarrassed: "Yes, yes."

Song Xi really sat back on the bed, took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, "I remember Jiang Su was outside, didn't you see him when you came?"

"Why is he here?" Yang An wanted to smile, not believing Song Xi's words.

Song Xi: "He came back with us, didn't you know?"

Yang An's tense shoulders slumped, and the evil thoughts in his heart were shaken. He always thought that the people behind were trying to harm him, but it turned out not to be.Does it mean that for now, he can temporarily dispel the idea of ​​hurting Song Xi, and then do it when necessary.

In this way, there will be less time to feel guilty and feel better.

Maybe it was the sound of conversation in the room, and the sound of footsteps outside.Heck, heck, it's a little strange, it shouldn't be an adult male.

In doubt, the man appeared at the door of the room.

The dean was wearing a long khaki windbreaker with the collars turned up on both sides. She walked in the door with a smile, and took out her hands from the big pockets, holding plaster and sterile cotton balls in her hands.

Yang An didn't expect to escape the first day of the junior high school, but not the fifteenth day. He hurriedly got up and went around Song Xi for protection, "Principal, I don't need to work hard for this minor injury, I'll do it myself."

Song Xi glanced at Yang An's hand. The other nails were normal, except for the thumb and little finger nails which were long and relatively hard.

While he was on guard, he also said to the dean: "Why don't I come."

"You are distinguished guests, of course I am here for this kind of thing." The dean said with a warm spring breeze, "Mr. Yang, come here quickly."

Yang An was about to run, but the dean grabbed his shoulders.

The woman's skinny hands were so strong that he couldn't escape, and he was forced to sit on Ruan Laidi's bed.

Yang An yelled, "Let go of me, my injury is fine and I don't need to deal with it!"

The dean put an elbow on him, and took out a pair of tweezers from her pocket with her free hand. She picked up a cotton ball and gently wiped the surface of the wound for Yang An.

The bulging blisters became more comfortable because of the coldness of the cotton balls, and Yang An's heart became even more flustered.Song Xi knew what was going on in his mind, but he felt a little sorry for letting him see people being tortured with his own eyes.

As soon as he got up, Jiang Su came in and stood in front of him, "Don't disobey the dean."

Outside the door of the room, a man passed by carrying a shotgun. Realizing that he had been seen, he walked out generously, stood in the middle of the door, and looked straight back at Song Xi.

The dean paused, then continued to move, and explained to Song Xi by the way, "That is the security guard of our orphanage. They have been here for many, many years. They are very responsible, and they usually don't do things right. It's not a good thing, so don't be nervous."

Song Xi felt that the pronunciation of "many, many years" was very strange, and it dragged on for a long time, as if it was really a very long period of time.

Yang An didn't care so much, and started to shout Song Xi's name, "Song Xi, save me, he won't shoot, trust me, there must be no bullets in his gun."

Song Xi tentatively stepped towards Yang An's direction, and the man immediately picked up the gun and pulled the safety.He grinned excitedly, showing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and stuck out his tongue to lick his lower lip, full of anticipation.

Song Xi guessed that he hadn't seen blood for a long time.

Jiang Su pulled Song Xi to go out the door, Yang An immediately screamed, "You can't leave, what will I do if you leave!"

Jiang Su was annoyed by his yelling, pinched Song Xi's arm to prevent him from falling back, and said to Yang An sideways: "If you calm down and let the dean deal with the wound, there may be no accident."

"You lied to me!" Yang An said, "Ruan Laidi went to the infirmary and came back and was forced to participate in the game. You just want to die!"

Song Xi was stunned by Jiang Su's words, and then thought of a certain key point.

Ruan Laidi was injured and bleeding, which was entirely caused by herself. The dean did not really harm her physically.

"Yang An, Jiang Su didn't lie to you."

Hearing Song Xi say the same, Yang An became even more excited, "Song Xi, if you don't save me, I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go!" There was deep hatred in his eyes, as if the person who wanted to kill him was Song Xi, not the dean.

"Think about it carefully, Ruan Laidi's injury has nothing to do with the dean, but..." Before Song Xi finished speaking, Yang An was about to stand up.

The dean hissed, "Mr. Yang, don't move, what if the blisters burst."

Yang An clenched his fists and creaked, "You are not allowed to leave, and no one is allowed to leave!"

The dean suddenly said: "There are too many people, which affects the patient's mood. Mr. Song and Mr. Jiang, please go out first."

The man holding the gun immediately poked Song Xi's shoulder with the tip of the gun, and Jiang Su grabbed it.

The man met the young man's dark eyes, and trembled with his fingers, his heart, which had seldom fluctuated, felt waves of fear.When he came back to his senses, the young man surnamed Jiang had already led another person past him.

How could Yang An dare to stay alone with the dean, seeing the two of them were about to walk out of the room, taking advantage of the time the dean lowered his head to hold the disinfectant cotton ball, he bent down and got out of her encirclement, and rushed towards Song Xi.

The man guarding the gate immediately pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew out, brushing the side of Yang An's neck, leaving a deep bloodstain.

Misfortunes never come singly, because of a sudden movement, his hand was severely scratched by the tweezers in the dean's hand.Not to mention the rupture of the blister, the fragile red meat underneath was scratched by the sharp head of the tweezers.

The scratches are gradually stained red.

He bled.

Yang An was stunned, and raised his hand to cover the side of his neck in disbelief.Blood flowed out, wet his fingers, and flowed out from between his fingers.

Everything happened so quickly that he finally realized that the "normal" situation the dean was referring to was when they were obedient.

The dean let out a "tsk", and carefully wiped Yang An with a cotton ball. The blood immediately climbed onto the cotton ball, staining it red, "I told you, don't move around, it's all right now."

Yang An's heart was cold, and his hands and feet were trembling. He didn't look up at anyone, and endured the dean's manipulation.

Throughout the morning, except for Yang An who was injured, everyone else was safe and sound.

At lunch time, everyone gathers together.

Song Xi and Jiang Su sat next to each other. Because Yang An was injured, everyone was afraid of being dragged by him as a backrest, so they sat alone at the end of the table.

Ruan Laidi looked at Yang An with pity, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, she asked from a long distance, "Brother Yang An, how did you get hurt?"

Yang An sneered, "I did it by accident."

It was really careless.

The cooking ingredients in the activity class are all cut up. You need to use a toothpick to poke out the plasticine with facial features, and hand-cut paper-cut window grilles. He believes that cooking is the easiest and safest.

Put the vegetables into the oil pan and stir-fry just a few times.

But who knew, a kid took a water gun from nowhere and squirted it in his face.

The water fell into the oil pan, and there was a crackling sound immediately, and the oil droplets splashed and fell on his arms.But at that time, his back was full of children, and he couldn't avoid it.

Now that I think about it carefully, I realize that it may be a trap itself.

Yang An's face was gloomy, he took out a cigar, cut the end of the cigar with a table knife and lit it.The dean who smelled the smoke frowned displeasedly, "Smoking is not allowed indoors."

Yang An sneered, pretending he didn't hear it.

The dean looked gloomy, and stood up awkwardly, "Mr. Yang, please leave immediately."

Before leaving, Yang An deliberately scanned everyone one by one. Those people had guarded and fearful faces, and Song Xi was the calmest.He looked back at him quietly, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

Yang An only felt uncomfortable all over, he gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

Song Xi continued to eat, and Jiang Su beside him said, "With me here, he can't hurt you."

Song Xi raised his eyebrows, "Are you angry enough?"

"..." Jiang Su felt that his brother's mouth was a little weak, so he pursed his lips and did not speak. The hand holding the vegetables secretly exerted force, and almost crushed the Q-bomb fish balls.

Song Xi thought it was fun, and after eating, he propped his cheeks and stared at Jiang Su, his eyes were not shy, and he didn't care about the attitudes of other people around him, just like tracing, his eyes meticulously scanned every place on the side face of the young man.

Even from a man's point of view, Jiang Su's face is still very good.

The hump on the bridge of the nose is just right, adding a bit of toughness and sexiness to the tall and straight bridge of the nose.His lips were also perfectly shaped, and Song Xi still remembered the soft touch when he was kissed.

Gaze along the lower lip, over the chin, to the jawline.Tight without a trace of fat, there is a slight indentation where it connects to the neck, and the line of the neck becomes more and more perfect.

And Adam's apple.

Tsk.Song Xi couldn't help touching his own, there must be no protruding Susu.

I don’t know the difference between a person with a larger Adam’s apple and a person with a smaller Adam’s apple. Maybe it’s because the voice is deeper, or it’s different in other aspects...

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Su put down the bowl and chopsticks, turned around and stared at him.

There was a strange feeling in Song Xi's heart, and then he realized that he was fascinated.She was about to avoid it, but she didn't know what was going on, she couldn't control her mouth, and she replied with a smile: "Our Susu is so handsome, let's see what's wrong, won't you show me?"

Don't give.

Jiang Su couldn't say such awkward words, he stared blankly at Song Xi for nearly half a minute, and finally staggered his eyes under the other party's gaze, turning his face away from the window.

Song Xi was secretly refreshed, and the kid still wanted to fight him, so he was a little tender.

"Everyone, are you satisfied with today's meal?" The dean returned to being amiable and asked everyone with a smile.

Shasha wiped her mouth and said, "Very good." She inquired, "May I ask, are all the fruits and vegetables in the orphanage brought in from outside?"

Dean: "Yes, sir will send someone to deliver it every day." After a pause, she began to boast again, "Mr. is a great kind person. He said that the children are growing and they need to take in all kinds of nutrients."

The bald head hurriedly said, "Will Mister deliver it in person?"

"Occasionally." The dean showed a nostalgic expression, "Sir is very busy with work, and it has been a long time since the last time he came to see us."

Anyone who saw the nostalgic eyes would find it weird. Song Xi asked, "When was the last time he came?"

The dean thought for a while, "It's been a few years, three years, five years, and it seems to be seven or eight years..." She smiled, "Sorry, I can't remember."

Song Xi pretended not to notice her strangeness, and continued: "Has it been so long, the children must miss him very much."

The dean lowered his eyes and took a sip of water, "Of course."

"It seems that the children like this gentleman very much." Song Xi said, "By the way, what do children usually call him when they see him? Uncle or Dad?"

The dean raised his eyes sharply, and corrected him sternly: "There is no father here, and no one is allowed to call sir father."

When the shofar braid mentioned this topic, he was afraid and repelled, and now the dean is also nervous and fearful.Her seriousness and avoidance of topics fully demonstrate her fear of the word "father".

Jiang Su said directly: "It seems that the children all call Mr. Dad."

"Shut up!" The dean stood up suddenly, walked to the window and looked down, a group of children were hiding under the window.The dean only took one look at them, then closed the window, turned around and said to those present, "Although you are the distinguished guests of the orphanage, you must abide by the rules. If you offend anyone, I will not help you."

The dean cast a gloomy look at Jiang Su and Song Xi, "I have no ability to help you either."

Song Xi looked at her, "there are 49 children in the orphanage, why we only saw 45 of them. Dean, adoption is a two-way process. We need to fully understand all children, and all children also need to have a deeper understanding of us. "

The dean was shocked and looked at Song Xi in surprise.

Song Xi said, "If possible, we would like to meet those four children."

The bald head echoed: "Yes, just in case we see each other right, if we get along well, we will take those four children away together."

"They already have an adopter." After the dean finished speaking, she was about to leave in a hurry, but Gao Liang and Xu Congming, who were closest to the door, blocked her way.

The headmaster let go of his flustered expression, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Xu Congming was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of a tall and strong man walking in the corridor outside from the corner of his eye.He almost bit his own tongue, hurriedly put his hands behind his back, and turned sideways to make way for the dean.

The bald head was dissatisfied and said, "Why did you get out of the way?"

Xu Congming waited for the dean to leave completely, and then whispered: "The bodyguards of the orphanage are here, don't you wait to be shot?!"

"..." The bald man shrugged, expressing his understanding.He sat back on the stool and looked at the people across from him, "Have you noticed that those bodyguards are all too tall and surprisingly ugly?"

"This is true. I haven't seen a mouth like that." Shasha wiped it with a wet towel and stood up.She smoothed out the wrinkles on her skirt and said to the others, "I'm tired, go back and rest first."

Ruan Laidi said quietly: "Sister Shasha, you should pay more attention, don't be tricked by someone."

Shasha was clear in his heart, but he didn't appreciate it very much, "That's right, with your example in front of you, who would dare to be careless."

"You!" Ruan Laidi's face turned green and white, "You don't know good people!"

Shasha sneered, brushing her long hair, "If you are a good person, I will erect a monument for you when you go back."

Ruan Laidi: "..."

After the meal, it was nap time in the orphanage.

Everyone returned to the main building, looked up and saw the iron door and chains on the third floor, and felt a headache. They walked into the corridor with heavy steps helplessly, and returned to their own rooms.

Song Xi frowned as soon as he entered the door. There was an extra person on his bed.

It's Yang An.

Yang An played with his cigar, and said provocatively, "Why, are you afraid when you see me? Don't dare to come over?"

Jiang Su held Song Xi's hand silently, dragged him to his bed, and pressed him to lie down.He was lying on the center line of the two beds, protecting Song Xi as a barrier.

Yang An sneered, "From now on, I will live with you. If I really die, I will count my life short, but you don't even think about getting out of your body."

When danger comes, no one in this room will be safe.

As soon as Ruan Laidi walked in, she realized that the atmosphere was not right. She glanced at Song Xi, then at Yang An.Not planning to leave, she made up her mind to stay in the house and watch the show.

Song Xi only thought that Yang An was farting, he turned around, his hands had no place to put them, so he could only temporarily press on Jiang Su's chest.

Close your eyes, all the information you got in the morning is in your mind.

If the sponsor is the father, his children must not be everyone in the orphanage.I still remember that the shofar braid mentioned that other people can't easily call him this name, and calling him "Dad" casually will cause him to be arrested.

The person who was taken away was the person who was not allowed to be called Mr. Dad.

But who are these people, or who is this person referring to?Could it be those four little boys who were treated differently?

Determining the identities of the four children has become the key point of everything now.Song Xi exhaled foul air, which sprayed on Jiang Su's chest.Jiang Su's body tensed, and he stretched out his hand to unbutton the neckline, revealing the collarbone hidden under the neckline to Song Xi.

Song Xi said nervously, "What are you doing unbuttoning?"

Jiang Su: "Itches."

Song Xi pursed his lips, remembering why he should turn his face away so that his mouth and nose could face somewhere else.Jiang Su started to feel unsteady, moving around, and finally got his arms and legs entangled in Song Xi's body.

Song Xi only felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, his shoulders trembled, and Jiang Su's arm slid down.He looked down at the person in his arms, and said innocently, "What's wrong?"

Song Xi knew that he did it on purpose, so he pretended to be angry and asked, "Didn't you lose your temper with me?"

It's okay if you don't mention it, but when you mention it, you feel that your body is being tightened.

Jiang Su lowered his head, pressed his forehead against Song Xi's, and breathed hotly, "Shouldn't I be angry?"

The anger in Song Xi's heart suddenly softened, and he dissipated, stuttering, "I, haven't I apologized to you?"

"Brother, you know what I think about you." Jiang Su's deep voice penetrated into Song Xi's ears, "If something happens to you, how can I live alone."

The topic was too heavy, not to mention Jiang Su's voice was deliberately low, which made Song Xi worry.

He opened his mouth, but his throat seemed blocked and he couldn't say anything.His nose was slightly sore, he reached out and hugged Jiang Su, "I know, there will be no next time."

Jiang Su was not talking sweetly or glibly, Song Xi knew that every word he said was serious.But I really don't understand why Jiang Su's feelings for him are so strong.

Is it just because he carried him out of the closet, took care of him, and protected him?

Taking advantage of the young man's distraction, Jiang Su's body moved down and buried his face in Song Xi's chest.

The heart in the chest was beating strong and powerfully. This was alive and warm. This kind of cognition made Jiang Su extremely excited, and he couldn't hold it enough.

Song Xi was strangled to the point of being out of breath, and as soon as he moved, his body became completely stiff.

He lowered his head, glanced at his chest wrapped in a shirt, and then at Jiang Su's mouth...so embarrassed that he wanted to cover his head with a quilt.

Why did I accidentally send it up by myself?

Jiang Su was also stunned, staring at him with stupid eyes, his Adam's apple moved, and the unexpected touch made him distracted and his mouth dry.

Song Xi tried his best to ease the strange atmosphere, his body slid down, and the tip of his nose almost met Jiang Su's.

He suggested in a breathy voice: "I want to find the files of the children, can you accompany me?"

Jiang Su looked at the young man's face close at hand, his lips moved, and a hot stream flowed through his nasal cavity.

"Susu..." Song Xi murmured, "You have a nosebleed."