[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

I was sitting on the snow, and Poker Face was looking at me indifferently from less than a meter away from my eyes. I stared back at him blankly, reminiscing about the long-lost peace and joy in my heart.

Even people like me who are admittedly slow in emotion feel that the current atmosphere is good and quite bourgeois.If it was a movie, the director would probably have to give a close-up shot, play "At Least You" or something in the background, and arrange for someone to blow bubbles at the two protagonists outside the camera.

After thinking about it, I wondered if I just hurt my brain.Let Poker Ping know that I made him the leading actor in a romantic drama and he won't tear me apart, although he doesn't necessarily know what a soap opera is.

My mind was wandering and I was walking smoothly when I suddenly saw a black shadow covering me.He raised his head reflexively, only to hear a "boom", his forehead suddenly hurt, and it hit the chin of Poker Face who was approaching him.

People's jaw bones are definitely more fragile than their foreheads.The sound of the impact made my teeth hurt, but Poker Face just raised his head without even frowning.I immediately felt a little embarrassed, and hung my hand in mid-air to help him rub it, but due to the temperament of a stuffed and oily fairy in my impression, I finally didn't dare.

I found that ever since Poker-Face woke up, my indifference and reserve that I must have as Wu Xiaofo Lord have failed together for some reason, and my whole mental state seems to have been tender for 10 years. The situation is very unfavorable, but I can't worry, I just feel that this long-lost sense of relaxation is really great, as if I really returned to 2003, the carefree and peaceful days.

"Hold... I'm sorry, little brother. Uh, I, I...well, are you hungry?" After I finished speaking, I felt like my brains had turned into water again. If my buddy saw this kind of helplessness, it would be a big deal Eye-popping, but I seem to be making mistakes habitually in front of Boyouping. I wanted him to see the handsome demeanor of the youngest young master in the history of the Wu family, but the reality is always skinny, just like now my face is covered in blood , fell to the snow in embarrassment.But it doesn't matter anymore, I was seen by Poker Bottle when I was in the most embarrassing and most embarrassing time, and I don't care this time, which one of us is with whom.

I was silently mourning for myself, so I heard Poker bottle say: "Don't move, bear with it."

Then I felt him stretching out his golden right hand to poke me, touch this, touch that, I thought to myself, what stimulated my little brother?You have to take off your clothes before molesting.

The hand moved and touched all over my body, finally stopped on my left shoulder and pressed it, twisted it violently!This boring oil bottle is too action-packed, I couldn't react at all, the pain of bone displacement and dislocation made my hairs stand on end.These years of training to avoid enemies made me grit my teeth for a moment, and I didn't really scream like Brother Killer. This made me feel relieved a lot, and felt that I had saved face.

Poker-Face looked at me, seemed a little surprised, and said, "The left arm is connected, and there are large areas of bruises on the back, which may have hurt the lungs and ribs, and the left leg has old injuries, your physical condition is not good , you can’t work so hard next time.”

I think this kind of calm tone of judging the injury that can scare the patient is a bit familiar. I can't help but think of the Bingshan psychopath. When he was in Qinling last time, he seemed to say that. Is this the expert's Fixed routine?But Poker Bottle at least cared about me in the last few words, which gave me a willing warmth in my heart, much more reliable than that Bingshan psychopath.

After thinking about it, I finally remembered Brother Zhu, the most hard-working teammate in my life, and hurriedly looked up over the boring oil bottle to find him.After scanning around, there was no sign of him on the snow-covered platform.Did you get off?I was suddenly a little nervous (although most of this nervousness came from a faint sense of guilt).

"Looking for this?" I looked up and saw Brother Zhu being held up by the back of the neck by Poker Bottle and held in front of my eyes, but the expected resentful eyes did not appear.Brother Zhu kept sniffing Pokerfing's face, and then suddenly kicked his legs like a clockwork, trying to pounce on Pokerfing, but ignored me at all.

Combined with Brother Pig's record of being a habitual criminal, does he really like this kind of indifferent iceberg man?The taste is a little heavy, a sample.

Poker-Face looked at Brother Zhu who was thumping vigorously in his hands, and suddenly asked me: "Wu Xie, where did you find this?"

I thought it was rare, Poker-Face would actually care about a two-handed dog: "Oh, it was left to me by my grandfather, I found it from the grave, and has been with me for seven years. Why, brother knows Him? I heard that he is a kind of tomb-suppressing beast, but I really don't see how powerful it is."

Pokerfing paused, and said with some doubts: "I don't know, but it looks familiar. Wu Xie, it's best to take him with you in Xiadou, it's useful at critical moments."

It's rare for Poker-Face to care about the equipment he asked me, so I naturally happily agreed.why?Brother Dou Yi must believe what he says!

"Wu Xie, what year is it now?"

"2012, no, January 13." I saw that Poker-Face's body tensed up when he heard this time. Although he still had no expression on the surface, based on what I knew about him, he was definitely in a hurry.

"Brother, don't worry. Although the ultimate is still alive and the curse is still there, there will be no problems if you leave your post now. I am not a fool these years, and I have found out some things back then. Brother, you I am guarding the gate, I am really grateful, but please take care of my thoughts. It is not the best not to die, I believe you understand this little brother." I don't know why, I also got angry a little bit, this Seven years of hard work and pain began to churn.

"I met your people in Medog four years ago. I probably know something about you. Brother, you don't need to treat me as a brother, but I stand as your friend and have the obligation to persuade you. you."

Poker-Face stood opposite, didn't respond to my words, and didn't know what he was thinking.

I had expected his reaction a long time ago, but I couldn't help but sighed and said: "Brother, what you are facing is the creator "Tianxian", and the burden of life and death in the whole world is on your shoulders. Yes. I also understand that there are some things you have to do and cannot help yourself. But do you know that no matter how strong a person is, there is always a limit. Of course, I am not saying that you are not capable enough, brother. You really He is the strong man Fatty and I admire most in the world. But I just want to let you know that you are not as lonely as you think, and there is really no need to ignore your loneliness and suffering. You are human and should not be deluded Respected as a god. Although human emotions and desires affect life and death, they are also the power to overcome everything."

"I have been wanting to tell you for seven years, little brother, whenever you can stop for a while and turn around to look back, even if there is a road full of bones and pain behind you, you will definitely be able to see it on this road." to me."

"I can repeat the promise I made seven years ago: No matter what the path is or what the ending is, I hope you know that if you need someone to accompany you to the end, I will not refuse."

Speaking of this, I didn't realize that I accidentally said the nickname of Poker Ping, but I felt a little hypocritical and embarrassed, so I didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and continued: "Brother, seven years ago You once said that you have very little contact with this world, and I count it as one. I know it’s not that you don’t want to be connected with this world. Maybe you have worked hard to find and establish it, but you are concerned about yourself. The world you live in is too dark and dangerous, and all the light around you will be swallowed up, so you will take the initiative to stay away. Am I right?" I waited, but he still didn't respond.

"Brother, I don't know if you have studied philosophy or not, but the connection between everything in the world is inevitable. No matter how weak the connection is, as long as you pour infinite emotion into it, it will not disappear. I once said that if you Disappear, at least I will find out. Later, after you left because of my trouble, I knew that what the fat man said was right, I was too naive at the time, and I was not qualified to say that. "

At this time, I felt that Pokerfing's gaze finally turned to my face, staring at me blankly.His lips twitched, but he finally suppressed something forcibly and remained silent.

"But it doesn't matter, little brother, I have gained a little reputation in the Tao in the past two years, and the fat man has also confirmed his reputation as the fat prince of the fighting world. We are all getting stronger. Let us share some of the burden on our shoulders, you are really tired."

Boyouping opened his mouth to speak, I know what he will say with his horny personality, it is nothing more than nonsense like "it has nothing to do with you". After talking about the relationship, if I could still hold back my temper and not beat him, I opened my mouth first, preparing to choke him to death: "Brother, I have worked hard these years, just hoping that you can solve the ultimate problem quickly and let go of your destiny as soon as possible. I exchanged you with a substitute stone just for this..."

Before I could finish my sentence, I saw Poker Face stepping forward, reached out and took a look at the replacement stone from the collar of my neck, and then grabbed my shoulder.That hand was so strong, I felt the bones "crack" and almost broke.

Before I could slow down, he forced me to look up, and there was some unconcealable nervousness and panic in my eyes. I was taken aback by him, and I heard his voice, which was obviously louder than usual, with a sense of Depression rang in my ears: "Wu Xie, did you bleed on it?!"

"Ah? Uh, yes... yes." After I finished speaking, I felt something was wrong. It was for his own good to replace Shi. As the one who suffers, why am I stuttering?So, I made up my mind and made my closing statement: "Brother, I have been tossing around for so long all these years, in fact, I only have one wish: After everything is over, you can live a peaceful life and become a capable person. An ordinary person enjoying life, a mortal."

There was still no response from the other side, the atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and I couldn't help getting angry: I am here to express my heart and soul to him full of affection and ramblings, you have to give me some response?

Poker-Face let go of his hand, lowered his head, as if some strong emotion had made him unable to control himself, he was silent for a while, and then said: "The best ending for Zhang Qiling in the past generations of the Zhang family is to be the ultimate sacrifice. So far, no one who takes the position of patriarch can escape, no matter whether he is voluntary or not." I thought for a while, and thought that something was wrong, and this kid changed the subject, but he didn't dare to interrupt.

"In the ultimate, Zhang Qiling must resist the "Tianxian" with his will. This requires a thought. In the past, Zhang Qiling only joined the guard after marriage. With thoughts."

"I have no relatives, and the only connection with the world is you, Wu Xie."

"I am in the door, and I think of you every moment, so that I can resist erosion."

"Maybe because of the influence of Tianxian's energy, I can feel your general state from inside the door." Pokerfing said it too bluntly, and I thought to myself, then you can see it when I take a shower?How embarrassing.

"But Tianxian's position is too deep, I can't know what you have been doing all these years." I was relieved, in fact, if I have done so many stupid things so hard for this guy these years, I would know , then I really have to find a crack to drill down.

"Three weeks ago, your breath suddenly weakened, and at the same time, Tianxian suddenly became frantic. I knew something was wrong, so I wanted to go outside for a while, so that I could have a clearer perception of what happened in your place. As a result, Tianxian When I was about to approach the bronze door, I suddenly felt dizzy and lost consciousness. Now it seems that it should be caused by you embedding the replacement stone on the door and the curse took effect."

I finally understood how Pokerfing's body injury came about, and it was actually to protect me.

It turns out that in the past seven years, his protection has never stopped.

At that moment, all the suffering and grievances suffered in the past seven years disappeared in smoke.All that is left is happiness and joy.

"Wu Xie, I don't know why you are working so hard for someone like me."

"I have nothing but my mission, and I can't give you anything. I'm not even qualified to make a promise."

"I guarded the ultimate ten years for my own mission. You don't owe me anything, and you don't have to feel guilty. I did it voluntarily."

"You don't need to share the curse of the stone. I can go back to the door, there is a way to save you, if..."

These words had long been expected from him.Poker Ping's life was too lonely and suffered too much.I can't imagine how he survived all these years alone before I knew him.

On a night when there was no rain, it was raining outside the house, and he curled up on the bed alone in the damp and dark Jane's rented room. The quilt was very thin, and the cold wind came in, making him a little cold.He may still have a new wound on his body but cannot afford to buy medicine to bandage him and he can only heal himself. He may not have had a serious meal for a few days, or he may even have a dragon's back in the last fight, and the iron chopsticks are trying to kill people. , was being chased and killed, fled for survival, and was displaced.

Even under such circumstances, no one would care about him, a cold-faced and silent person.Mysteries enveloped him and fate tormented him.While he was planning for the next clue, he was also deeply afraid that the loss of soul would make him lose even a little answer.Other people's time is a straight line. After decades, everything is over, and pain will not be taken to the grave.But his time is a circle, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't get out. No matter how young his body is, his heart is still gray.

I know that he is the kind of person who can ignore suffering, and his perseverance allows him to still have the idea of ​​​​surviving in the most difficult situation.

I also know that this ten-year agreement is a choice he gave me.If I get tired during these ten years, the Wu family can guarantee me to live an ordinary life, and the ten-year agreement will be void, and if he dies in the door, everything will be over, and I will not encounter any danger or suffering.And if I am willing to remember him and pick him up ten years later, then this ten-year agreement is just a thought for me, and I can learn all the truth through this.Finally, give him a decent funeral.

I'm not stupid, I understand all of this, I've understood it a long time ago.

I don't know if I know him best in this world, but I can't follow his wishes.

I want him to live.

So now, listening to him say these words, I don't want to blame him, but my heart hurts more and more.

Poker bottle finished speaking, looking at me, waiting for my final decision, waiting to go back to the bronze door, waiting for the final judgment.

My nose was sore, my vision was a bit blurry, I lowered my head and tried to control my expression, but I couldn't speak right away.

After being silent for half a minute, Poker Ping nodded slightly, as if he understood something, as if he had let go of something.

He turned around, "Wu Xie, take care. Thank you for these years." After speaking, he walked back the way he came, with a lonely back and firm steps, just like before.

I think Poker Bottle must have been my son in his previous life, the one I sold for money, because when I encountered this product, I couldn't resist it at all, it was my nemesis.

The cat's tears, which had been suppressed by force, finally burst.I'm an old man, when I was stimulated by this guy, I forced myself to cry like this, I felt ashamed of myself.But I just can't help it.

I rushed forward, not caring about the pain all over my body, I grabbed it casually, and pinned the Poker bottle firmly to the ground.

He didn't resist, and fell on the snow, lifeless at all, but his whole body was trembling undetectably.

I couldn't bear it any longer, and with the last bit of air in my lungs, I yelled into his ear in a swearing tone: "Brother, I'll take you home right now! Please, Come home with me!"

After shouting, I realized that I was trembling even at the end, and I choked up.

The stuffy oil bottle didn't move.After an unknown amount of time, he slowly rolled over on the snow.

The two of us faced each other, breathing on each other's faces, itching.

What he had been suppressing had finally exploded.

He hugged me tightly.I immediately hugged him backhand, tightly, not wanting to let go.

For the second time, he spoke:

"Wu Xie, thank you."

This time, there was a smile in his voice.