hello little angel

Autumn in City D is very cold, especially in the morning, the air is stingingly cold, the most important thing is dry, deadly dry, no matter how many years Luo Guo has lived in this northern city that eats people, he still cannot Get used to this dryness.

For example, right now, he is wearing short-sleeved shorts, a pink shirt over his head, and no socks on his feet in a pair of canvas shoes, which is very cold.

When the season comes, his arms and calves will even become chapped due to dryness. The wounds are very small, and he usually doesn’t feel pain when he is idle, but once he starts working, especially in this late autumn morning, when his knees are kneeling on the ground, The hair on the back of the head was roughly grabbed by the hand, and the place where it touched the ground would not only break the skin, but the small wound would burst open, and when it was discovered, only a numb pain remained.

"Fuck... it stinks, at least take a fucking shower and come back..."

After a "fast food service", Luo Guo leaned his back against the wall and picked up the crumpled change on the ground. His fingertips were red from the cold, and he wiped the dirty change on his pink shirt casually twice, before he finally returned. Roll it up and put it in your trouser pocket.

He has fair skin, which suits pink very well, but Luo Guo doesn't like pink himself. He wears it purely because of work needs, and this suit can be regarded as "work clothes" in a certain sense.

At six o'clock in the morning, City D was still asleep. Luo Guo's gaze swept across the narrow alley, and he saw the city hazy in the morning mist. There were no pedestrians on the wide road, and even few cars. Use a ruler to compare and calculate the planted industrial trees lined up all the way, pointing to the distance where the horizon cannot be seen.

During the day, City D no longer has any weird lights, revealing its pale, huge, and unchanging original shape.

The morning sun rises slowly between the towering buildings. This is Luo Guo's favorite 10 minutes of free time in a day. He will stay at the alley after work, light a cigarette, and laugh at this scene with disdainful eyes without any scruples. The city, and everything in it.

But today is destined to be different from the past.

There were chaotic footsteps on the empty sidewalk, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and glass shattering. Luo Guo was taken aback, frowned, put out his cigarette and was about to leave. He didn't want to be involved in any trouble.

"call--"

Leaping over the garbage bags piled up at the entrance of the alley, the person coming with the light behind his back, his light figure set off a breeze in mid-air, which instantly cut through Luo Guo's originally frozen daily life.

"Hey..." Luo Guo was hugged by the waist, and a piece of soft cloth was next to his face. Maybe he was chased by someone just now. The body temperature of the visitor is very high, holding Luo Guo is like a human body heater, "Hey , let go, the person chasing you has already run over."

"Really?"

It was a clear boyish voice, "They have been chasing me for a long time... Well, I'm sorry, did I scare you just now?"

He let Luo Guo go, and leaned his head in the alley, with half of his chin exposed under the brim of his hat.

The young man was holding a small box in his left hand. He returned to Luo Guo, put down the box, took off his hat, and thanked Luo Guo with sweet dimples: "Thank you for cooperating with me."

"..." Looking at the young man's face, Luo Guo was stunned for a moment. He was almost convinced that the young man came from somewhere else, and that the land of City D could not bloom such vibrant and beautiful flowers.

"You're welcome... you go, they may be back soon."

How many years have you seen such clean eyes?Luo Guo asked himself silently in his heart, he clenched his dirty palm tightly, and just wanted to get out of here quickly.

"What's wrong with your mouth?" The young man was a bit taller than him, with a smaller frame, but he was much healthier than Luo Guo. He tilted his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Luo Guo's red and swollen mouth.

Luo Guo was stunned, as if someone had stepped on his tail, the self-esteem and shame that had been left in the corner had already miraculously emerged, and was cut open and tortured under the straightforward question of the young man.

He immediately lowered his head, only his dusty canvas shoes and the dirty ground with a few cigarette butts scattered in his sight.

A pair of white and beautiful hands appeared.

Luo Guo had never been touched so tenderly, carefully, with pure kindness.The young man raised Luo Guo's face, stroked the corner of his mouth with his fingers back and forth, and asked him in a low voice, "It's all swollen, does it hurt? Has anyone bullied you?"

Luo Guo's throat choked: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the noise from outside the alley:

"Look for it again! Can a living person still fly!"

Luo Guo closed his mouth and lowered his eyes. A second later, he pulled the boy's wrist: "You...you take the box and follow me."

There were not many people in the well-decorated hall, and the daytime was the time for most people to rest here. Luo Guo led the boy quickly through the inner hall, until he reached the elevator on the other side, and pressed the number 3.

The place where Luo Guo lives is called "Liandi Pond". It is a common high-end club in the center of D city. It is said to be a club, but it is actually a place that provides various "services". Under the premise, there is no requirement that cannot be fulfilled.

The building of Liandichi has a total of 21 floors. Counting from the second floor, the service levels are getting higher and higher. Luo Guo is on the third floor, responsible for providing the lowest and most common services. The cost and income are very small, including Luo Guo. Many people, including Guo, live here.

The same as the service level, the higher the floor, the fewer people live there, until the 21st floor, I heard that the whole floor exists only for one person, and guests without corresponding power can even walk into the elevator that goes straight to the 21st floor None of the qualifications.

And the 21st floor is still uninhabited, and this is the goal of almost everyone in Lianti Pond—fucking countless people is worse than giving it to a specific person.

But almost everyone does not include Luo Guo. He just wants to live a day in the ground floor until he is old and useless. He is thrown to do cleaning work and lives underground until he dies of illness or old age.

Luo Guo used to live in a double room, but the boy in the next bed was called to a customer’s house a few days ago. He is an old pervert in his sixties. The thing underneath is useless, so he thought about using other things to play with, and overplayed it. Yes, the boy entered the intensive care unit and is still not awake.

Luo Guo pushed aside all the sundries piled on the bed next door, and greeted him: "Sit whatever you want, this place doesn't open until evening, you...you can stay until the afternoon."

Xing Yu was sitting opposite Luo Guo, his eyes didn't look around, "Don't you ask my name?"

Luo Guo walked to the sink to rinse his mouth. He looked at Xing Yu in the mirror and said, "Don't ask, I don't want to know."

"Then may I ask your name?" Looking past the bony bony scar protruding from Luo Guo's clothes because of bending over, Xing Yu looked at him through the mirror: "You saved me, if someone You can tell me anything I can reciprocate."

return...

Luo Guo has seen countless people, from the boy who walked through the magnificent hall without squinting, as if he is used to seeing these things, to the way he speaks, his posture, including the temperament revealed by the whole person, all tell Luo Guo that they are not of the same class people.There is a high probability that the boy was born either rich or noble, although I don't know why he would be chased, but if he took the opportunity to ask him for a sum of money...

"...What the hell am I thinking..."

"Huh? What?"

"It's nothing." Taking out a tube of Vaseline from the drawer, Luo Guo took off his shirt and applied the transparent ointment to his mouth: "My name is Luo Guo...how about you?"

Seeing Luo Guo's attitude softened, Xing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and consciously helped pass the tissue: "Xing Yu, my name, just call me Xiao Yu."

Luo Guo's eyes fell on Xing Yu's face again, and he asked, "Why are you being chased by those people?"

Xing Yu frowned, pondered for a while, and replied, "Well...it's a bit complicated."

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Luo Guo didn't ask further.

"No, it's just that it's more difficult to explain."

*

Go back in time to a day ago.

D city subway runs 24 hours a day, there is no downtime, and after ten o'clock in the evening, there are more and more people.

Crowds of different costumes in the subway station stood outside the yellow line, and the nightlife had just begun. In the restless atmosphere of eagerness to try, no one noticed the two teenagers among the crowd.

After entering the subway, Zong Dai pulled Xing Yu to the door, put his arm on top of Xing Yu's head, and separated a small space for him.He carried the box in the other hand. In the box was 100 million exchanged from the casino, and the remaining 670 million had to be transferred from the casino in the center of City D. Zong Dai immediately reacted and left quietly with Xing Yu at night.

770 is not a small amount. The casino managers need to check and monitor to determine whether the gamblers have spent thousands, and the most important thing in the center of D City is Zong Dai's "acquaintances."

"Ah-"

The subway wobbled, and Xing Yu yawned.

"I'm sorry, I want you to run away with me." Zong Dai frowned slightly, he leaned forward, but stood firmly, he whispered: "Let me sleep for a while."

It was already past midnight, and Xingyu was really sleepy. He mumbled in a daze, leaned his head on Zongdai's shoulder, and habitually grabbed the clothes on his chest with both hands, handing over all his weight with peace of mind. .

Even with the weight of one more person, Zong Dai still remained motionless, and the crowd crowded around them, only this small safe haven separated by Zong Dai's body remained unmoved.

Zong Dai has done a lot of blood-licking business. He has an instinctive ability to distinguish the hostility and gaze of the people around him.

After several people gradually approached along the flow of people, Zong Dai let go of the hand that was carrying the suitcase, and the suitcase fell to the ground. He calmly supported Xingyu's lower back, and lowered his head to his ear: "Wait for me here, no matter where you are." Don't go, I'll be back in 15 minutes."

"Where are you going...I'm so sleepy..." Xing Yu finally opened his eyes and tried to stand on his own.

Someone is approaching.Zong Dai didn't have time to ask any more, so he only left the words "wait for me", and walked sideways along the crowded subway to the front carriage, his back quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Xing Yu bent down to pick up the small box, just leaned against the side of the carriage and waited obediently, silently counting the time in his heart, he kept counting until 15 minutes, [-] seconds.

"...480 five, 480 six..."

Sensing a strong gaze, Xing Yu raised his head and met the eyes of a man wearing a headband through the two passengers.

The man raised his hand and silently pointed his index finger at the small box in Xing Yu's hand, which they brought out from the casino.

So annoying, I chased them again.

Xing Yu stood up straight, raised his chin arrogantly and slowly towards the other party, the radio sounded, so he opened his lips and made a mouth shape: "Come and try to catch me!"

Being so provoked by a young man, the man with hair smirked for a moment, then just pushed away the passenger who was blocking him, and rushed forward to grab him.

Xing Yu waited until he approached, seized the opportunity to squat down to avoid the big hand grabbing him, and stood up from the ground in an instant, the box in his hand slammed into the man's jaw with force and the bridge of his nose, blood was seen immediately.

"Fuck! Fuck!" The man with the hair tie didn't expect the kid to be ruthless and accurate. He turned his head and yelled under the terrified eyes of the people around him, "Come over here! You son of a bitch! Come here quickly! "

"You can't catch any more people." Xing Yu tried his best to put on a provocative expression, wrinkling his brows and nose.

The moment the men rushed up again, Xing Yu raised his foot and kicked the headband man in the face. He was very flexible, and he would pick up the pain when he kicked people.

A few seconds later, the subway came to a slow stop, without even hearing the name of the station. Before more commotion was caused, Xing Yu turned around and ran towards the exit of the subway station with his small box in his arms.

*

"After that, I will meet you, Guoguo."

Luo Guo paused and twisted his fingers together: "Don't call me that..."

Xing Yu smiled at him, thinking that Luo Guo was very cute, and gave him the same feeling as Xiao System, making people want to get close for no reason.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a hasty knock on the door, and Luo Guo walked over and opened the door, covering the scene inside the house with his body: "What's wrong, Sister Hong?"

The Hong sister he was talking about was a third-floor managerial staff, a transgender person with heavy makeup, plump buttocks and a thin waist, and the strong smell of perfume that even the rain in the house could smell.

Sister Hong seemed to have just woken up and hadn't undergone meticulous makeup. The man's hard facial contours were revealed. His voice was squeezed, and his eyes were patrolling Luo Guo: "A guest came early, and they said it was a few days ago. I ordered you, the room is at the end of the corridor, you go quickly...it's still early, I have to go back to sleep again, be careful, don't cause trouble, you hear me?"

After speaking, Sister Hong tightened her coat and drifted away.

After hesitating on the spot for a few seconds, Luo Guo changed his clothes and pants neatly.

"Guoguo, what are you going to do?" Xingyu followed him, "You look bad, what happened? You can tell me."

Luo Guo opened his mouth and closed it again, he didn't want to explain this to Xing Yu.

The room at the end of the corridor is reserved for guests with "special hobbies". It is generally called the "game room" by them. Luo Guo has seen the boy in the next bed come out of the game room...

"I, I'm going to work." Luo Guo put on his pants, avoiding Xing Yu's sight: "You'd better go, while there are not many people now..."

Xing Yu didn't reply, Luo Guo knew he had heard, said goodbye, and hurried out the door.

There was only one person left in the room, Xing Yu sat quietly by the bed, he raised his head slightly as if he was relaxing, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Luo Guo's bedside is piled with a lot of sundries, half-eaten food, crumpled clothes, a few sticks of redness fading cream... There is also a picture framed in a transparent photo frame, someone tore off a third of it In the photo, there is a young Luo Guo and a woman with a bright smile.

Pushing open the door, a thick carpet was laid in the empty corridor, and there was no sound when stepping on it, Xing Yu closed the door lightly, and walked to the corner of the corridor.

There are many imitations of famous paintings on the two walls of the corridor. You may have to go to a higher floor to see the real ones. Xing Yu looked at them one by one, and stopped the passing boy at the corner in time: "Hi, may I ask the room at the end of the corridor?" Where is it?"

The boy stared blankly into his eyes and replied, "The right side..."

"okay, thank you."

In the game room, the heavy curtains were drawn, and only a few red candles were still lit in the dark room.Luo Guo was kneeling on the side of the bed, his jacket was discarded by the door, there were waves of itching coming from his back, and his heart was beating irregularly along with the track of the whip across his back.

He heard the sound of chains and trembled violently.

"Good boy, kneel upright..."

The man's hoarse voice came from behind, and the silver chain was wrapped around Luo Guo's neck. The man said, "Have you ever played choking before?"

"No..." Feeling that the chains were slowly tightening, Luo Guo clenched his teeth, his body tensed, and he clenched his palms, ready to meet the coming pain—

"Guoguo."

Luo Guo immediately opened his eyes.

In order to prevent emergencies, the door of the game room was never locked, so Xing Yu easily pushed the door open, still carrying the small box in his hand.

His eyes stopped on Luo Guo for a moment, and then he walked towards them step by step with a calm expression.

"You are--"

Liu Hongzi was woken up again, and several guards hesitated to explain clearly, until he put on his shoes and rushed to the game room on the third floor.Boys who watched the excitement surrounded the door tightly, and Liu Hongzi had to open his voice to shake them out of the way automatically.

"Sister Hong, is that newcomer inside?" The boy around the door pointed to the door and asked in a low voice.

"Who?" Sister Hong's eyes were sharp, and she almost immediately saw the big bills tightly held by the boys. He frowned, "Where did the money come from?"

The boy's eyes were wide open, and his tone was excited: "It floated out of the game room! There are many more in the door, we all picked them up outside!"

What the hell?Sister Hong looked solemn, and pushed open the half-hidden door to go in. After a step, he stopped in place, his pupils suddenly widened——

In the dimly lit room, large denomination banknotes were spread all over the room, including the cabinets and lamps. A broken leather suitcase was lying quietly beside the bed. The damaged corner of the suitcase was stained with dazzling red. The guest who passed was lying at the foot of the bed, naked and motionless.

Luo Guo sat on the edge of the bed wrapped in a quilt, and there was a person standing in front of him.

"Yes, who is it?" Sister Hong stretched her neck to look at him.

Xing Yu faced him, his face had a hazy beauty under the candlelight, he was stepping on banknotes on the ground, his eyes were half closed, and the arm hanging by his side was white and clean, he pointed to his feet and said: "Let Guoguo leaves, are these things enough?"

Let Rogo go?Sister Hong took a deep breath and quickly realized what he meant.

Of course Luo Guo can go, she doesn't care if she goes to any corner, but this child...

But don't let it go.

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