Gongliang flower shop

The wind on the top floor has a bit of bitterness, and the Nanshi that has entered the autumn is covered with a veil of autumn, which makes people calm down and just want to watch the busy traffic on the road comfortably.

Looking at those tall buildings, Gong Liang couldn't help wondering what Pan Sheng wanted him to see.

Be it Chen Dan, Zhao Qi and Zheng Litang, as well as Li Yi and Zhou Si, Passing through and Yatou, these people glide past lightly like passing clouds, passing a ripple like a dragonfly on water, and soon return to silence.

He has always stood in the world outside Li Li, looking at their joy, anger, sorrow and joy from aloof, and now thinking about it, he only feels so empty in his heart.

Is there such a big difference between intentional and unintentional?

"Uh...uh..." Behind him, Shan Xing was tied into a rice dumpling, lying on the ground and approaching Gongliang.

Gong Liang looked back at Shan Xing who looked like a caterpillar, and suddenly smiled for some reason.

"Still learning those bad things?"

Shanxing blinked at him, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

Gong Liang squatted in front of him, with a smile on his face as clear as a snow lotus.

"Do you want to play anymore?"

Shan Xing quickly shook his head and stopped playing.

"Do you listen to me?"

Immediately nodded, listen, I listen.

"Do you want to come out?"

Shanxing widened his eyes in grievance, thinking...

Gong Liang looked at this face that fit him perfectly no matter where it was, his eyes gradually softened.

I'm really sorry.

The pale pink lips were soaked with blood, like red with rouge.

Gong Liang raised his hand to wipe, dripping blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

His complexion did not change, and no one knew what kind of pain he was enduring.

This is a warning because only one of him and Shanxing can stay.

Let go of Shanxing, looking at his standing up straight, his pitiful appearance has become powerful and violent.

Shanxing smiled and looked down at this vibrant city.

Standing high and looking far away, those smells stimulated his instinct, he was hungry again, and couldn't help wanting to eat people.

But he glanced at Gongliang again, and his tall body immediately squatted in front of him like a dog, blinking his black eyes and looking at him: "I'm obedient."

Gong Liang patted his head in satisfaction.

"Eat candy, I want to eat candy." Shanxing frowned vigorously.

Gong Liang could see his pain, and it was not easy to suppress his instincts. Eating his heart greatly enhanced the power of good deeds, but the stronger he was, the easier it was to be controlled by viciousness.

The previous inability to resist was due to being hungry for a long time, but Gong Liang put on a human shell, and his perception was not so sensitive. They were in a balance, and the suppression of good deeds was just right.

But absorbing the evil spirit of the girl made their balance gradually tilt towards Shanxing, and eating his heart completely broke the balance.

Now that they have all returned to their original cost, the world can no longer afford them.

And Gongliang can't go anywhere except this world, he can only go to another world, which is the choice before him now, either break through the shackles and destroy this world through good deeds, or he is willing to give up his freedom and be trapped in another world forever.

"Tang, Gongliang, I want to eat candy."

Talked a lot, but still limp as if she was acting like a baby.

Gongliang flipped his hand, and a green fruit candy appeared in his palm.

Shanxing leaned his head against his shoulder, and kept shouting, "Eat candy, eat candy."

Gongliang peeled off the sugar coating slowly, and gently pushed the round fruit candy into Shanxing's clenched teeth.

"Is it sweet?" He tilted his head and asked.

"Gongliang will know after a taste." Shanxing threw him on the ground.

With a sore on his lips, Gong Liang calmly looked at Shan Xing lying on his body, those dark eyes were intertwined with depression and violence, and finally turned into pain.

The missing canine tooth hit Gongliang's jaw, the hard candy lingered between his lips, Shanxing bit his lip indiscriminately, and went on a rampage stubbornly.

Gong Liang touched his head, sighed and opened his lips, pressed the soft tip of his tongue against the candy and sent it in, then chased him for a while, until the candy lost its taste during the stirring, Gong Liang sent the candy back to Shanxing's In his mouth, he bit it into pieces with a "crack" sound, and the silver thread involved broke from the middle.

"Is it sweet?" Shanxing asked him with a smile.

"Sweet." Gong Liang stroked his head and looked up at the sky.

"If you eat sugar, you must be obedient."

Shanxing didn't answer, lying on his body trembling slightly.

The sun disappeared, the blue sky and white clouds were swept by dark clouds, and the dark sky seemed to sink.

The texture of the body under the palm is clear, and every part is just right, one point is too much, and one point is too little, but at this moment, you can feel those bones are rioting, like a caged beast is about to break out.

Gongliang wiped away the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he hugged Shanxing vigorously, and said, "If you eat candy, you must be obedient."

Shanxing's dull voice was hoarse, but he still answered obediently: "I'm obedient."

The black nails were inserted into Gongliang's heart. There was no heart inside, it was empty and desolate.

"I'm obedient, I don't eat people."

Shanxing raised his head to look at him, that handsome face was already covered with evil spirit, and the evoked smile was also flamboyant and presumptuous.

"I want to eat Gongliang."

It was obviously a very serious scene, but Gong Liang let out a chuckle inappropriately.

It's really funny that Shanxing bared his teeth at the moment, and the missing canine teeth greatly reduced his viciousness, but he was a bit like a cat with a smudge.

Shan Xing was slightly taken aback, looked at him with puzzled eyes, and then raised his eyebrows ferociously.

He was hungry, really hungry.

But he couldn't eat Gongliang.

A howl of a beast pierced the sky, and Shanxing showed his ferocious nature to the city. He couldn't control himself, and the hunger tortured him unbearably.

Gong Liang tightened his strength, and suddenly pressed Shan Xing into his arms. Shan Xing kept struggling, and his black nails became sharp and sharp, firmly grasping the wound on Gong Liang's heart.

He couldn't help opening his mouth wide open, so fierce that he could bite off Gongliang's neck in one bite, but when he was covering it, he restrained and carefully held a small piece of flesh in his mouth, grinding his teeth tremblingly.

Gong Liang didn't speak, but hugged him vigorously, looking at the dark and cloudy sky, just like a foreign world, where no light could be seen, and there was a strong dead air everywhere.

Shanxing trembled violently, he slowly propped up his body, quietly looked into Gongliang's eyes, and took his hand to touch the back of his neck.

With a flick of Gongliang's fingertips, he stretched it in easily, and a hard thing bit his fingertips coldly.

He looked at Shanxing and didn't move.

Shanxing grabbed his wrist, persistently asking him to take out the things hidden in his body.

There was a trace of irritability in Gongliang's heart, he frowned and wanted to take his hand away, but Shanxing touched his palm and led him into the back of his neck, grabbed it hard, and then pulled it out.

No matter how cold things are, it can't beat the coldness of Gongliang's body.

He closed his eyes, and with a hard heart, he grabbed something and took it out. It was a long knife with a curved hook on the tip. It was the only thing in this world that could kill him. It was hidden in the In the spine of good deeds.

Shanxing got up slowly with his head down, his body was covered in a layer of black mist, his face was gradually split, and his tall nose bridge and round eyes were replaced by mist.

"Gongliang, kill me." The harsh voice made the eardrum hurt.

Now he is no longer good deeds, but ignorance.

There were screams in the city, and countless black mist gathered towards Shanxing from below the city.

It's not that he wants to eat those people, but his instinct makes him absorb the souls of those people.

Unless Gongliang killed him.

Gong Liang stood up and spread his wings suddenly. He touched the knife in his hand. The blood he left for the first time was no longer on it. The sharp blade was glowing with silver. He looked at Shan Xing in puzzlement: "Why?"

Wouldn't it be better to kill him?

Shanxing, with only half of his face left, smiled.

Gongliang was a little dazed. He seemed to see Aunt Niu, the village chief, and the old woodcutter.

"If you don't kill me, this city will disappear, and you will not be able to escape the sanctions of the other world."

Good deeds are full of malice and speak the truth.

There was a wave of fluctuation in Gongliang's eyes, but he soon returned to calm.

He is a very calm person, so there is no choice of sacrificing himself to make others better.

But for some reason, holding this knife, he couldn't take a step forward.

As long as he kills Shanxing, the crimes he committed will be written off, and his experience in this world will be over. He can be a phoenix that doesn't care about world affairs, and stay away from all the noise.

"Gongliang, are you reluctant to part with me?" Shanxing giggled, and his weird face became even more frightening.

"No." He answered him calmly, lowered his eyelids again, and said, "I'm not reluctant."

I don't know if this sentence is an answer to good deeds or to myself.

Shanxing spread his hands and said with a smile, "Gongliang."

Gong Liang didn't move, he tilted his head, and said softly, "Gong Liang, give me a hug."

Time passed silently, quiet and gloomy.

After an unknown amount of time, Gong Liang raised his head, opened his hand, and pointed his sharp hatchet at Shan Xing.

Shanxing smiled, and rushed over contentedly, as if he was so attached to Gongliang every time he saw him.

The blade pierced his abdomen, and the black energy that could not be gathered began to scatter wildly.

Shan Xing hugs Gong Liang contentedly, letting his arms get burned by his wings, longing to cling to Gong Liang, wishing to melt into his body.

He was finally about to retire.

First the legs, then the hands, then the body, and finally the half of the face.

"Gongliang." Shanxing called out to him softly in a drawn-out voice, like that rainy night when he pulled Gongliang's pants like a dog that couldn't find its home.

The blade shattered and disappeared, Gong Liang stood where he was, his hands and heart were empty, and endless loneliness surrounded him.

The existence and disappearance of good deeds seems to finally prove a point.

Whether it's Gongliang's love for those villagers, or those villagers' love for Gongliang, there is more love than hatred.

He looked at his body blankly, the alien mark under the collarbone disappeared, and the wound on his heart healed, but why did it hurt.

Plop, plop!

He moved bluntly, pressed his cold fingertips against his heart, plop, plop!

Very faintly, but the heart was beating.

He spread his five fingers and covered it, plop, plop.

Gongliang smiled.

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As the sun set, the golden light illuminated the dust in the air, and the end of the street in Nanshi welcomed the sinking sun. Looking at it from a distance, the huge golden disc sank halfway, smudged with a long brilliance.

Passing by stood there in a daze, he had been standing here for a long time, but he didn't know why he was here, he just stopped while walking, and has been standing until now.

A person came out of the flower shop shrouded in light and shadow, a tall and slender man, his handsome face made people feel amazing at first glance, his long dark red hair glowed with a breathtaking color, his face was very white, and his eyes were light-colored , the brows are cold, but the mole under the corner of the mouth has melted into a trace of coquettish and gentle.

"Grand..." He couldn't help shouting happily, but just after he shouted a word, he fell into confusion again as if his throat was stuck.

Although this man is very good-looking, he remembers that he likes women.

Passing by frowned, lost in thought.

The other party glanced at him with a smile at the end of his eyes, but he didn't say anything, but turned and left.

Passing by quickly called him: "Are you a foreigner?"

The other party looked back at him, smiled and shook his head: "No."

"Oh..." Passing scratched his hair in embarrassment, he didn't know why he said those words.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Passing by couldn't help but look at him frequently, and he didn't speak after watching too much. The other party laughed, looking very gentle and tolerant, but for some reason, passing by made him feel even more embarrassed.

"That... what... you... your hair quality is pretty good."

After finishing speaking, passing by almost wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

What is this talking about!

"Can you see what I look like?" The other party raised his eyebrows and blinked at him.

Passing by was startled, and suddenly asked in a trance, "Why are you alone?"

"Ok?"

Passing by suddenly came back to his senses, stuttered and asked with some difficulty: "Where is the good... good deeds?"

After asking, he frowned, who is Shanxing.

Gongliang smiled, his brows and eyes were curved, and his expression was extremely gentle.

He pointed to his heart, which was beating a little messy, thumping like a naughty and bad boy who didn't need a lesson.

"He's in my heart."

Passing by in a daze, unable to make a sound.

Seeing that the man was about to leave, he asked eagerly, "What's your name?"

The other party didn't even look back: "Gongliang."

Looking at the back of the other party leaving in the setting sun, passing by stood there blankly.

He felt he might never see the man again.

"Gongliang... Gongliang... Good deeds... Gongliang, good deeds..."

Hey!This is obviously a name!

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The author has something to say:

It's over, there will be extra episodes later, some people may feel regretful, and will make up an extra episode, it is a series of short stories, and it is also to fill up the regret at the end