hello little angel

When stretching out half of your body and looking down from a height, you will have the illusion that you are falling. Because of weightlessness and fear of death, you feel that you are still alive.

After all, life and death are a couple who love each other deeply but choose to live apart.

"Oh... so fucking boring." Zong Rong spit out smoke rings, and the cigarette butts fell from the top floor. He stood up, with half of his feet protruding from the edge of the top floor. Under the sticky dusty soles were cars and pedestrians as small as ants, one hundred and ninety-nine The building is as tall as one floor, but it can't even make him frown.

Taking out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, Zong Rong smacked his lips: "There is a fart."

He is tall and has long legs, even if he is wearing a suit and eating buns at the moment, it is still pleasing to the eye, and because of his gentle face, long and slightly raised eyes, his impatient expression adds a sense of mystery and danger.It's just that the voice is a bit noisy: "I'm not surprised that you let Zong Dai escape. What about the child? The child can't be caught? I really opened my eyes. Stay where I am, I will come right away."

Zong Rong couldn't help but raised his head and rubbed his temples. He felt that sooner or later, his subordinates would be speechless and jump from here, and fall into a pool of rotten pancakes.

By the way, the child surnamed Xing can't find any information about him anywhere, as if this person appeared beside Zong Dai out of thin air, it looks quite eye-catching, why can't he be found...

When the lights in D City were just lit, Zong Rong walked in the crowd with his pockets in his hands and his waist slightly bowed. He walked fast with big strides and was easily bumped into.

The drunk man was about 40 years old. After bumping into Zong Rong, he became drunk and went crazy. He clung to his arm and yelled, "I didn't wear my eyes when I went out! Hit me...I apologize for bumping into me! Apology!"

"Ah?" Zong Rong's hair was tied low, and half of his eyes were in the shadows when he turned his head. His hands were still in his pockets, and he asked, "I didn't hear you clearly just now. Say it again."

The companion who was still sober was frightened by Zong Rong's violent aura, and immediately went to grab the man, pushing him to leave.

"Don't pull me! Fuck! I'm rushing to watch Nightingale and don't get in the way!" The man made wild gestures, slipped his feet, and threw himself in the direction of Zongrong.

Zong Rong turned sideways, and stepped on the man's back before he struggled to get up, his impatient face became more interesting, the shiny leather shoes were pressed down through the expensive fabric, the bones were crisp and painful shouts sounded at the same time.

The companion trembled and stepped back, Zong Rong turned his head and smiled maliciously: "Nightingale, where did you come from?"

The man answered quickly, afraid that he would be the one who got kicked: "Lian Di Chi... Lian Di Chi found it..."

The so-called nightingale, without this nice name, refers to a beautiful bird that flies into the tallest golden cage in the entertainment service area of ​​D City.

It's just male prostitutes.

Coincidentally, Zong Rong already hated this kind of people, but he still let him hear the news tonight when he was in an agitated mood. You must know that it has been nearly 30 years since the last nightingale appeared. It's only been 22 years now, so it's a good thing, for such a precious little bird, Zong Rong is going to see how it will be dragged out of the cage by those wild wolves and tear off its wings.

"There are so many people coming tonight after hearing the news that the lobby is almost full. I just caught a glimpse of the owner of the casino in the North District sitting there..." The boy was wearing a crop top and his buttocks were tight under hot pants. Qiao, he looked down from the eleventh floor with a small binoculars, and patted Luo Guo's arm beside him excitedly: "You said that the exhibition will be successful tonight, so sister Hong will be the owner of Liandichi ? You are so lucky to meet a baby, it is better to live on the eleventh floor than on the third floor."

Luo Guo dodged his hand, biting his nails anxiously: "How long is it until the beginning?"

The boy smiled at him: "For half an hour, I advise you to stop making trouble."

"I know."

Three days ago, Xing Yu used the money in the box to pay off the debt for Luo Guo. It stands to reason that Luo Guo could leave Liandi Pond directly, but the man who was beaten into the hospital by Xing Yu was the benefactor of Lianti Pond for many years. Responsibility is not so easy to bear.

Liu Hongzi used her own connections to smooth things over, on the condition that Xingyu would stay in Liantichi for a month, and no matter what he did during the period, he could not escape.The service area has been able to live peacefully in D City for so many years, and a complex and huge network of relationships is indispensable. Once Xing Yu tries to escape, then he and Luo Guo may not even think about leaving D City completely.

Xing Yu himself doesn't care, the situation between him and Zong Dai is already precarious, but Luo Guo is different, it's only a month, he wants to keep it no matter what.

The entire floor of the 21st floor has been opened up, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows extend out. The brightly colored lights blur into one piece at night, and are reflected in Xingyu's eyes through the glass.

The clothes Liu Hongzi prepared for him were too strange, they couldn't cover a pair of snow-white wings at all, Xing Yu sighed, and simply threw the clothes aside, leaning his smooth forehead against the glass window, he sat on his knees, his slender legs intertwined. Folding, flapping the wings on the back slightly, like a dormant butterfly in the heart of a flower.

The boy who led him down knocked on the door, his eyes were stunned for a long time when he touched the pair of lifelike wings, he thought that it might be the costume prepared by sister Hong, so under the gaze of Xingyu's smart eyes, he stammered and answered honestly He: "It's very suitable for you, like a real angel."

After the banquet in the hall started, the original flowers and decorations were removed, the lights were dimmed, and all ghosts and snakes stopped talking, put on masks, and walked slowly to their positions like black devils with blurred faces, waiting for tonight in silence The beginning of the show.

"Sir, your wine." The waiter walked to the wall, and Chao Zongrong bent slightly.

Zong Rong nodded. He stood in the darkness with his back against the wall, separated from the people in the middle of the hall. He glanced at the stage. The crimson curtain fell, and the little nightingale was right behind.

"What is this? Who gave him wings?" Liu Hongzi wore a red silk scarf tonight, covering his Adam's apple, as if he was really a beautiful woman.

"……"Mine.

The boy who was following Xingyu asked suspiciously: "Didn't Sister Hong give it to him?"

"When will I..." Liu Hongzi frowned and glanced at the time: "Forget it, it fits the theme."

As the piano sounded in the hall, the curtain in front of it also slowly rose.

Xing Yu was wearing a long T-shirt that Zong Dai bought for him, and there were two holes on the back that Zong Dai cut for him to stretch out his wings. He was barefoot and without shoes, stepping on a field of white roses .

Looking around, I found that the overall setting of the hall is deep and dark, black and dark red are the main colors, and the people sitting below, including the waiters, are all wearing dark and neat clothes, and everyone has a tiny rose pinned to their chests , bright red in color, in bud.Only on the stage where Xingyu was, there was a ground of moonlight roses spread out in a wicked way. Liu Hongzi asked him to step on the thorns step by step with bare feet, walking towards the abyss.

"Hurry up, get out!" Liu Hongzi urged in a low voice.

Xing Yu glanced at him, said "Oh", then swept away those flowers with thorny stems with his toes, and walked forward slowly without any sincerity.

Liu Hongzi's face turned dark instantly.

I'm not stupid, it hurts to step on it with bare feet.

Xingyu concentrated on cleaning the place he was going to pass, he didn't want to raise his head, and planned to walk back in a circle like this, the surrounding was surprisingly quiet, is he going to make a fuss about refunding the ticket soon?

Until a rough yellow hand appeared in sight, about to touch his white instep.

Xing Yu immediately dodged flexibly.

He looked up, and a group of men with masks covering their faces were sitting around the small stage, so close that they could almost touch him with their hands.

Can't beat, can't beat, can't...

Xing Yu said it silently in his heart a few times, suppressing the nausea in his heart, no matter how many flowers and branches there were on the ground, he turned around and was about to go back.The man with the tiger mask on his side stood up. He was tall and tall, and instantly reached out and grabbed Xingyu's forearm. His palm was extremely thick and strong, but he didn't make any extra movements. He just squeezed it, and his voice was full of coercion. :"continue."

Follow you bastard!

Xing Yu held down his wrist, causing the man to let go immediately with a clever force, he lifted his foot, and wanted to leave regardless.

Finally there was movement around them. They stood up and approached Xingyu. They had already left the previous world, but the current situation is almost exactly the same as when they were besieged by zombies...

Just when Xing Yu was about to jump off the platform and run away, there was a piercing sound of wine bottles shattering in the corner—Zong Rong pulled a corner of the tablecloth, and slowly wiped the wine on his palms.

The leather shoes collided with the marble floor and made a sound. It was not until Zong Rong walked in front of him that the red fox's mask was removed, revealing a pair of long and narrow eyes underneath. I can recognize this person.

Zong Rong turned on the stage and approached him.

"Hi, Zong Rong." It was the tiger mask who spoke just now, "Didn't Boss Lu teach you the principle of first come first?"

Zong Rong's tone was relaxed, as if he was in a good mood: "I taught it, but I don't like to hear it."

"You are not afraid of offending people."

As if he heard some joke, Zong Rong glanced at him: "A bunch of idiots, I'm afraid of shit."

Regardless of the reactions of the people around him, Zong Rong walked up to Xing Yu, bowed his body and moved closer to him, his eyes were full of interest.He lowered his voice, giving the illusion of gentleness: "Little Nightingale, would you like to play with me?"

Ignoring the man's cunning aura, Xing Yu met his gaze and nodded.

Going back to the 21st floor, there is Zong Rong behind Xing Yu, and there is always a distance between them. Xing Yu thinks that he is really like a fox, even if he is far away, he can feel his malicious intentions.

Originally I thought Zong Dai was the last one, but now it seems...

Xing Yu began to lose his mind, he was always prone to lose his guard when facing this person, and he instinctively believed in this person deep in his consciousness, believing that he would never hurt himself.

"..." Zong Rong followed Xing Yu into the room, seeing him staring blankly without knowing what he was thinking, wondering if he had fallen into a trap?What about Zong Dai here?him alone?By the way, the fake wings look very easy to touch...

There was no light in the room, only the faint light from the floor-to-ceiling windows came in. Xing Yu sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about what to say to this man. He just raised his head, and the next second, a faint oak fragrance came from his nose. Then he was pushed on his back between the beds, with the temperature of another person on his wrist.

Zong Rong lowered his body, approached him little by little, and whispered in his ear with a vicious look: "Washed up in advance?"

Xing Yu blinked: "What do you wash? Take a shower?"

Zong Rong clung to his ear, and his breath was filled with the soft fragrance of Xing Yu's body. He unconsciously sniffed a few times, and did not forget to tease others: "Speaking as if you are inexperienced, you and Zong..."

Zong Rong stopped the conversation in time, Xing Yu understood what he meant, frowned and looked at him sideways, and asked in a low voice, "Are you very experienced?"

Zong Rong didn't change his face and said a lie: "What do you think?"

"..." Xing Yu didn't speak, and just kept touching the tip of Zong Rong's nose. He pursed his lips, looking very dissatisfied, his eyes were filled with the sparkling sea surface under the moonlit night, and Zong Rong felt a little fascinated.

Until Xing Yu finally made a sound, his tone was a bit fierce: "Get out of the way, I want to get up."

The body froze instinctively. Before the doubt, it was dissatisfaction that came from nowhere. Zong Rong held him tighter, and raised the corner of his mouth at him: "No. You are my chosen nightingale, and you can do whatever I want you to do." Do what you want, understand?"

Xing Yu frowned, he lay on his back on the soft bed, his jet-black forehead was disheveled, a pair of smart eyes stared at Zong Rong closely, his nose was a little red, his mouth was pursed, and his pink lips were on Zong Rong's face. Rong couldn't take it away from his eyes.

The young man under him was wronged, for some reason, Zong Rong could sense it.

Eyelashes were trembling slightly, Xing Yu opened his mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Then what do you want me to do..."

The final sound of grievance was blocked by another person in time before it could be uttered.

At that moment, Zong Rong didn't think about anything, his head was blank, only Xing Yu's vivid eyebrows and eyes remained in his sight, every time he frowned and felt wronged, a certain part of Zong Rong's chest tightened and shivered.

He followed his instinct, leaned over and held Xing Yu's cheeks, and sucked that aggrieved and lovely lip in an unskilled manner.

He bullied himself and kissed the person under him, and unconsciously held the back of Xingyu's head with his hands. The person who had never been kissed before didn't even know to close his eyes, and let Xingyu's eyelashes sweep over him with his eyes open.

The sweet and soft taste continued to spread between the lips, Zong Rong searched for that fragrance, and obsessively went deep between Xing Yu's lips...

"Snapped!"

Zong Rong was beaten to the side of his head, Xing Yu's strength was stronger than he imagined, his face was stabbed, he was stunned, but he didn't feel any anger at all.

Xing Yu sat up, clutching his palm, while secretly looking at Zong Rong.

He didn't want to hit it so hard, so he confiscated it all at once.

Does it hurt...

After the stinging pain, there was a numb itching, Zong Rong saw Xing Yu frowned slowly, and his snow-white palm was red.

"Are you..." "Sorry."

The two spoke at the same time.

Zong Rong hesitated for a second, spread his long legs and simply sat under the bed, tentatively seeing that Xing Yu was not disgusted, and then pulled his slapping hand, the palm was dazzling red.

"The effect of force, so what, is it mutual?" Zong Rong said without thinking.

"what?"

Zong Rong coughed a few times in embarrassment, and tugged at Xing Yu's palm, "I said next time you hit someone, don't use your palms, aren't you afraid of pain?"

He still remembered the way the boy kicked the flower stem with his toe not long ago.

"Oh, got it……"

The atmosphere was silent, neither of them spoke, but Xing Yu's hand was still held by him.

Zong Rong looked at the dangling little foot beside the bed, and finally said: "I know you know Zong Dai. Tell me where he is, and I'll take you out of here, how about it?"

not so good.Xing Yu withdrew his hand: "Then I'll be right here."

Zong Rong frowned and stood up, his shadow enveloped Xing Yu's whole body: "That won't work, you are my little nightingale, you will follow me if you say anything."

"My name is not Little Nightingale, but Xingyu. I'm Xingyu, the rain that falls."

Zong Rong bent down to hug him, moved him from the bed to his arms, and raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly: "I know, then you are my Xingyu now."

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