Summer of Fireflies

A few feet, so I really don't have any talent for dancing?

"I'm telling the truth."

Whether it is the truth or a lie, in short, I feel much more comfortable listening to it.

In the distance where the bonfire was beating, the music and the sound of the crowd's carnival went up and down together. It seemed that only our corner enjoyed the quietness.

There is a faint fragrance of bathing in the air, which enters the nostrils. I noticed that it was coming from the young man. I couldn't help turning my face to look at the young man sitting next to me. His face reflected his handsome outline in the dim light, and it was the first time that he realized that the handsomeness of young Wen Yu did not belong to Bai Lan's evil charm at all.

The brown-haired young man no longer seems to be the big boy next door with a bright smile and a shy smile in my eyes five years ago. He has a face that can make any woman's heart beat.

"Sister."

While I was in a daze, the young man suddenly turned his face, and his slender eyelashes fluttered like a crescent moon.

"I……"

I don't know if it's because of the night, but the young man's clear and long voice is particularly pleasant at the moment, as intoxicating as the aroma of wine, and my heart skipped a beat.

"Senior sister, I..." His clear eyes reflected my entire face, under the dark light, there seemed to be an unknown streamer floating in the smiling eyes of the young man.

My breathing was stagnant, the blood vessels rushed up, and my heart beat again, and I heard the whole world so clearly.

At the moment when my heart was about to jump out, he suddenly grabbed my hand nervously, with sweat dripping from his palm, and the force was so great that he almost pinched my wrist with bleeding marks.

"Lisa..." I seemed to hear the voices of Anna and An An calling in the distance, and I turned my face away instantly. Anna and An An in a corner of the crowd resisted while punching and kicking the person covering their mouths.

I was so startled that I immediately jumped up from the spot.

"I'm going to save people." The young man who recovered his normal expression promptly grabbed my wrist that was about to run forward, collected himself, and said, "Wait for me here." He glanced at me quickly, before I When he realized it, the young man had reached the crowd holding An An and Anna at some point.

I defeated the crowd that held An An and Anna hostage, looking at the rescued two people, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, however, someone immediately covered my eyes the second I breathed a sigh of relief And mouth, I struggled desperately, and the high heels stepped on the figure behind me hard. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden pain on the side, and my vision and consciousness sank into the darkness together.

The author has something to say: poor inspiration~~~~(>_<)~~~~

28. Dark tones

When I opened my eyes again, my vision was so dark that I couldn't see the surroundings clearly. My hands and feet were bound. I struggled to no avail. In order not to waste my energy, I had to give up.

The light was dim and my vision was blurry. I listened carefully and vaguely heard the sound of a few drops of water dripping on the glass fiber reinforced plastic. The rust smell in the air diffused strongly, and I could vaguely smell the rancid smell of disinfectant.

According to the judgment, this should be a place similar to an underground warehouse.

Thinking of what happened before the coma, An An and Anna had been rescued by the young man safely, and after a while, they began to think about their current situation.

Thinking of the strangers who appeared inexplicably in the rain when An'an had an accident last time, I felt that this incident might have something to do with them.

Maybe they failed to kidnap An An, so they shifted their target to me. After thinking about it in my heart, I couldn't figure out which extraordinary people I and An An had offended.

I couldn't hear any sound other than the sound of water drops, and the surroundings were eerily quiet. I didn't know how long I had been in the dark. When I waited until my mouth was dry, the decayed door was finally opened with a creak, and the dazzling The light came in from the doorway, blinding my eyes all of a sudden.

I closed my eyes and opened them again after I got used to the sudden light.

A pale-skinned man fell into sight, with a thin figure and three-dimensional and profound features.It is not appropriate to say that a man is a man. Visually judging the age division of a man, I should call him a "juvenile".

The light outside the door shrouded behind the young man, making him seem to be covered with a halo. The young man approached me at close range, and I slowly saw his face clearly.

His facial features are delicate, his face is quite handsome, his fair complexion is sandwiched with sickly paleness, the black hair on his shoulders grows to his shoulder blades, and the long bangs stuck to the bridge of his high nose cover half of the boy's dark eyes and hang down to his shoulder blades. The long black hair is smooth and slightly curly.

The boy's bangs drooped quietly, and when the wind blew, his thick bangs revealed his bottomless black eyes and slanted eyebrows, but his bloodless face, and the reincarnation of a "male virgin" The appearance made my heart skip a beat in fright.

The first impression felt that the boy was very strange, but there was an illusion of deja vu.

"You're awake." The sarcastic and indifferent texture rolls out a deep hoarseness from the man's throat, as if the greenness of the stone has been worn away.

"Who are you?I didn't drink a drop of water for many hours, my mouth was so dry that I couldn't even finish my words, I licked my tongue weakly.

"Don't you remember me?" The young man curled his lips, with a mocking sneer on his indifferent face, "It's normal that you don't remember me, after all, we've only met once..." He narrowed his pupils and raised his hand I pinched my chin, and the words that came out of my lips seemed to be muttering to myself: "But I have forgotten you for five years." With bottomless eyes, I was stunned, and then I felt my chin was hurting and hurting.

"You disappeared for five years. If I hadn't seen you at the wedding last time, I wouldn't have had the chance to catch you." The young man smiled brightly at me as he spoke, and there seemed to be a cold light in his eyes in an instant. Flashed, "The person who died because of you five years ago... woman, don't you remember him?"

The laughter next to my ear was full of indifference that seemed to swallow me alive. I squirmed my lips and wanted to say something, but a face that was similar to the boy five years ago suddenly flashed in my mind. My pupils shrank, surprised Staring at the young man, there seemed to be something stuck in my throat. I coughed, but couldn't speak.

"Oh...you remembered so quickly?" The young man slowly approached my face while pinching my chin. Against the light outside the door, red blood vessels were exposed on his pale face, "I thought you had forgotten my brother It's dead...Bai Lan's, woman." He smiled and licked his lips, but there was no trace of a smile on his bright face, and when he said the name "Bai Lan", he almost hated it.

"Cough cough..." I blushed and coughed, my light cough sound was very abrupt in the cold darkness, so I calmed down and said to the young man in a firm tone: "You are... Luo Hua's younger brother Tonghua?"

In my memory, I saw an angry little face grabbing my collar. At that time, Tonghua should only be about ten years old, but now...

From the corner of my eye, I glanced at the young man's pale, bloodless face. When I heard him say "Bai Lan woman", my mood was already overwhelmed.

"Ahem..." I coughed a few times in my throat, and it took me a long time to calm down my complicated emotions, "Bai Lan won't come." My eyes were slightly cold.

If the boy's goal is Bai Lan, then Bai Lan will definitely not come.I am very certain in my heart, and... I am not Bai Lan's woman either.

"You tied the wrong person." In a flat tone without any ups and downs, after guessing the identity of the boy, my head suddenly calmed down.

The young man sneered slightly, and after laughing, he seemed to be in a good mood and let go of the hand that was pinching my chin, "I heard that smart women generally don't live long." He looked down into my eyes, My haggard and dry face was reflected in it, "Hmph, I want to see, if I use you as bait, who will fall into my net in the end." After a pause, he continued: "But before that, Please enjoy my warm hospitality for you."

The boy made a gesture towards the door, and soon, the door was opened again, and light leaked in from the side, and I caught a glimpse of someone carrying something in and throwing it heavily on the ground.

The boy pointed to the suspected corpse on the ground, and said to me in a cold tone: "This woman disobeyed my order and just died a few days ago. I won't send you any food until I get my prey." ..." The intentionally elongated ending sound carried the sarcasm of watching a theater.

"It is said that human beings ate meat at first, just to survive." Leaving this inexplicable sentence, the boy walked away with his men.

I rolled my eyes and looked down to see a bloody corpse. If "she" could be called a corpse, I retched in my stomach and almost spit out all the bile. I think I understood. The meaning of the boy's last words.

The boy won't let me die until he gets the person he's waiting for, but I don't want to feel better about being tied up in this underground warehouse.

He wouldn't give me any food, but sent me a bloody corpse, just to see if I would be inhuman enough to eat other people's bones when I was in sex.

I stared at the lump of blood and flesh on the ground, choked a few times in my throat, and stepped back a few steps involuntarily. When I retreated to the corner of the cold wall, I realized later that I was tied to my legs. The rope had been untied by the boy at some point.

The back was damp and cold, and I shivered and squatted in the corner. When the cold wind blew, a chill came over my chest immediately.

Darkness has always been the source of the most prone to mental breakdown, let