Flammable and explosive

"Come in, you don't need to take off your shoes." Lu Ziwen pushed the door to let Tang Yinqiu in. Tang Yinqiu still bent over and carefully untied the shoelaces and took off the shoes.

"The ground will be dirty." Tang Yinqiu smiled at Lu Ziwen, with his backpack thrown on one shoulder, his whole body exuded a sense of coolness, without any fireworks.

Lu Ziwen's heart suddenly shrank, but he didn't refute.He closed the door behind his back and led Tang Yinqiu to the living room.

Tang Yinqiu looked up and looked around. The floor was spotless, and there were several packs of cigarettes and lighters scattered on the coffee table.The sofa is across the front. Although it is not very new, it is very clean. It seems that the owner has been wiping it.

Lu Ziwen turned around and went to the kitchen. He took out the lighter and pressed the switch to ignite the stove. Then he took out a cooking pot from the closet. He took out a carton of milk from the refrigerator, cut a small hole, and carefully poured it into the cooking pot. half the amount.

Lu Ziwen stood in front of the stove, and opened a gap in the window in front of him. He put one hand in his pocket, and held the handle of the cooking pot with his right hand, staring at the boiling milk, thoughtfully.

Soon, he turned off the switch, picked up a glass from the table and put it close to the mouth of the pot, and the steaming milk slowly flowed down the mouth of the pot.

He walked towards Tang Yinqiu with the cup in his hand, and when he handed it to him, he said softly, "Be careful it's hot."

Tang Yinqiu reached out to take it, and was taken aback when he saw that it was milk. He seemed a little puzzled, because he was not in the habit of drinking milk.

Lu Ziwen picked up the cooking pot and was about to wash it. He gestured with his eyes and said without hesitation: "Drink it, it's a sleep aid."

Tang Yinqiu stayed in the dark and damp bar for a full ten years, his nerves became weaker and weaker, he often couldn't sleep, and his body became thinner and thinner.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ziwen remembered all of this in his heart.

Tang Yinqiu's hand holding the cup trembled, and the milk almost spilled out. He turned his head to stare at the back of Lu Ziwen washing the pot, and his throat was suffocated.

After tidying up everything, Lu Ziwen went back to the bathroom and began to fill the bath water. He found a few pieces of underwear from his bedroom and handed them to Tang Yinqiu.

"It's getting late, take a hot bath and go to bed."

Tang Yinqiu nodded and stood up, but instead of picking up the clothes Lu Ziwen handed over, he opened the bag and took out a thin T-shirt.

"This won't work, it's too thin and you'll catch a cold." Lu Ziwen frowned slightly, and moved the clothes on his hands forward again.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold." Tang Yinqiu stretched out his hand and pushed it, but still insisted on holding his T-shirt and going to the bathroom.

Lu Ziwen's wrist was pushed back instinctively by him, he looked down at his clothes, his eyes suddenly darkened, followed by flashes of disappointment.He muttered to himself: "It's new, I haven't worn it..."

Tang Yinqiu's hand holding his clothes tightened for a moment. With his back turned to Lu Ziwen, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if something was stuck in his throat.He turned around for an instant to explain that he didn't mean it that way, but saw Lu Ziwen passing by with his clothes in his arms, and hurriedly said, "I'll make your bed."

Tang Yinqiu hated himself at that moment, but he also knew that he couldn't stop, and he would definitely lose more people on the road of revenge in the future.The person he least wanted to hurt was the one he hurt the most.

Tang Yinqiu closed his eyes silently, his heart was as dead as ashes and he could only remain silent in his chest.

That night, the two slept in separate rooms, each with their own concerns.Lu Ziwen turned over and stared at the door, thinking about tomorrow, the burden on his shoulders became even heavier.

Early the next morning, Lu Ziwen and Tang Yinqiu drove to Biluoxuan.That's where Chen Chen often goes to drink morning tea. Yesterday Chen Chen promised himself to meet Tang Yinqiu here.There is only one chance, so the two of them set off early without daring to delay.

When they arrived at Biluoxuan, the waiter smiled and took the two of them upstairs, and then stopped in front of the penultimate private room at the corner.

Lu Ziwen raised his hand and knocked on the door, and Chen Chen's voice came faintly from inside.Lu Ziwen opened the Japanese style door, and two people came into view.Chen Chen sat cross-legged on the soft cushion, folded his hands, and rubbed the thumb of his left hand against the tiger's mouth of his right hand.His eyes were lazy, and he didn't glance at the door.

The other one was Chen Ting who was sitting with his back to the door.He was wearing a black sweater, holding a porcelain cup with a white porcelain bottom in one hand, and holding the chopsticks in the other hand to put the vegetables in the bowl into Chen Chen's bowl, and said with disgust: "I hate eating the most. Carrot." Chen Chen slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at the person opposite, his brows frowned, and then he shot suddenly!A palm directly pressed on Chen Ting's injured area.Chen Ting was taken aback, but Chen Chen knew the power of palm wind, but Chen Ting flinched after being frightened by him, his expression changed suddenly, and he grinned and said, "It hurts, it hurts!"

Chen Chen's face darkened, but he withdrew his hand pressing his chest. He picked up the plate and poured all the carrots into Chen Ting's bowl with an aggressive tone.

"With so much blood, if you don't eat carrots, you will die."

"..."

"..." Everyone was petrified, and Lu Ziwen felt that it was still too late for him to take Tang Yinqiu back.

"Brother Chen, Ah Ting." Lu Ziwen couldn't help coughing, and Chen Chen looked up at this moment.

Chen Chen narrowed his eyes to look at them, and inadvertently pursed his upper lip.Then he changed the direction of his hand supporting the coffee table.Picking out a cup from the tea tray, he picked up the teapot and poured it slowly.

"Come in and sit."

"Yo, Brother Mosquito." Chen Ting winked at Lu Ziwen, Lu Ziwen glared back at him, and pulled Tang Yinqiu to sit down on the other side.

"Drink tea." Chen Chen poured two cups of tea and pushed them to the table. Lu Ziwen and Tang Yinqiu covered the mouth of the cups with both hands. They both looked directly into his eyes, then supported the cups, raised their heads and drank down.

After drinking, he gently put down the cup, and there was a small sound in the quiet air.Chen Ting's hands shrank subconsciously, and his Adam's apple swallowed.

"You guys go out first, let's talk alone." Chen Chen looked at Tang Yinqiu calmly, with his hands resting on the edge of the coffee table, and he couldn't guess his thoughts in his eyes.

"Okay." Lu Ziwen stood up without saying a word, he and Chen Ting looked at each other, the latter did not speak, but followed him out of the private room.

"Aqiu, first give me a reason to betray 'Agni'." Chen Chen opened the cigarette case on the table and took out a cigarette. He tilted his head at Tang Yinqiu, followed him to strike a match, and lit it on fire. .

The cold light in Tang Yinqiu's eyes was hidden, and it flashed by. He opened his mouth slowly, and narrated the meticulous plan that had been typed countless times.