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Gao Xiu tied up his hair and tiptoed into the innermost large room on the third floor of the carrier. This was a suite with luxurious carpets and a crystal chandelier on the roof.

He quickly walked through the living room and middle hall, and walked into the bedroom. There are also two bedrooms. The outside is the reading area and the activity area, and the inside is a wide bed. The right side of the bed is the bathroom, and the sound of rustling water can be heard.

He stared at the steaming door, with a slight light, and a thin figure loomed. He scanned the surroundings. There was only one wardrobe for the big furniture. When he opened the door, he found a neat black suit with complete numbers.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Gao Xiu hid in the shadow beside the cabinet, waiting for the opportunity.

Bai Ruer came out wiping his hair. He was very white, probably because he had been imprisoned in the Ghost City for three years, and he lost all color. It was because of his whiteness that his proud face looked particularly attractive, and even his broken eyes were not ugly. , On the contrary, there is a kind of incomplete beauty.

Gao Xiu waited for him to approach this side, held his breath, his eyes sparkled with hatred.

Bai Ruer was very weak, and the coldness and aggression he had shown in the cockpit just now faded away at this moment. He was barefoot and staggered a bit when he walked.

He was only wearing a shirt, and when he wanted to get his pants, Gao Xiu made a sudden move, strangled his neck from the side, pulled him into his arms, hugged him from behind, and pinched him hard.

Bai Ruer struggled violently, with no rules, obviously not familiar with fighting, Gao Xiu noticed that his temples, like Cen Zhuo, had no access, and were not a warrior.

His thin belly was arched, his hands and feet were kicked backwards desperately, Gao Xiu was thrown down by him, his back rubbed against the luxurious wallpaper, and his hair rubbed against the soft tulle of the curtains.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of rapid breathing, Bai Ruer fumbled and grasped Gao Xiu's numb left arm, his fingers sank deeply into the flesh.Gao Xiu looked at him scratching, but there was no feeling there.

It was useless, no matter how many people in the Lion Hall were killed, this arm would not come back, and suddenly there was a weakness somewhere in his heart, and when he let go of his hand, Bai Ruer crawled out of his arms coughing.

Gao Xiu was not ashamed, just sat on the ground and looked at him, his blushing face, and his thighs exposed under the shirt, so pitiful.

Bai Ruer didn't have right vision, so he struggled to turn his left eye. His eye had a kind of charm, and the long eyelashes always swept down, as if it couldn't be opened, lazy and hazy.

"Why... ahem, why didn't you pinch it to the end?" he asked.

Gao Xiu didn't answer, he leaned his head against the wall and stared at the carvings on the ceiling. It was clearly the one who killed the killer, but he looked like a helpless victim.He shows pride and toughness to others, but he is actually more vulnerable than anyone else.

Bai Ruer saw through the young man at a glance, crawled over, and put his palms on his knees.

Gao Xiu lowered his eyes to look at him, frowning.

"The Lion Hall disabled your arm?" Bai Ruer stared at him, the corners of his eyes were blood red from lack of oxygen, "Then you kill me, revenge."

Gao Xiu was stunned.

Bai Ruer tore off his shirt, revealing his snow-white chest, covered with criss-cross scars, knives, guns, whips, some of which were still festering.

"I also have revenge," he said sinisterly, "so I understand you."

Gao Xiu stared at him.

"The whole world doesn't understand you, and I understand you too."

Gao Xiu was hit by a strong emotion, so strong that he was afraid, pushed Bai Ruer away, and left the big room as if fleeing.

Going down from the gangway on the third floor, he went to the second floor. There was a long straight corridor in front of him. He stepped on the carpet and walked forward quietly without making a sound.

His heart was flustered and stuffy, and he needed someone to comfort him. When he walked to the door, he raised his hand to knock, but found that the door was not closed, it was ajar.

Pushing the door open, there was no one in the living room, and nothing on the table had been touched. Looking inside, the bedroom door was closed. He smiled, and Xiao Bei still loved to sleep like a child.

He approached the door softly, grabbed the handle and was about to turn it, when there were voices inside.

"Did you miss me?" It was Yuan Zhen.

Gao Xiu's smile froze on his face.

"Yes," Jia Xibei said naively, "Of course I want to."

"How much do you think?"

"Just..." As if embarrassed, the cute voice quieted down, "I think about it every day."

"I think about it every day, every day, what do you think?"

"I just miss you so much," Jia Xibei was anxious, "I miss you when I'm eating, and I miss you when I'm sleeping. Even Xiaojun knows that I miss you."

After a moment of silence, Yuan Zhen suddenly said, "I... regret that I didn't ask you that night..."

He hesitated, Gao Xiu had a premonition, and his heart jumped.

"I didn't ask you if you like me or not."

Gao Xiu was a little surprised, Yuan Zhen actually said it directly, he always thought... that the three of them would not change and could be together forever.

Jia Xibei didn't speak, maybe he did, but he couldn't hear clearly from inside or outside the door, Yuan Zhen asked: "You...you say it."

"What are you talking about..." Jia Xibei scratched Gao Xiu's heart shyly and coquettishly in a particularly soft tone, "I, we are all like that, do you need to say it?"

that?Gao Xiu clenched his fist, what kind?

Then came the sound of kisses, lingering and intermittent, Gao Xiu couldn't believe that that child-like Jia Xibei, the silly Jia Xibei, would do such a thing with someone.

Jealousy, disappointment, anger, a mess of emotions stuck in his chest, he thought of the hand on his knee just now, Bai Ruer said to him with red eyes: The whole world doesn't understand you, and I understand you too.

Gao Xiu felt his heart was torn apart by something, one piece was on the left, one piece was on the right, they couldn’t fit together, one piece was love and the other piece was hatred, which made him at a loss what to do.

"Brother," Jia Xibei yelled at the door, "I'm so worried about Brother Cen, he will definitely be bullied in Ghost Town."

Yuan Zhen sighed and said in a low voice, "There is a person who is more anxious than us."

"Brother Zhu?" Jia Xibei understood what he meant, but he couldn't forgive him, "He was the one who left Brother Cen."

"No, you didn't see what he looked like at that time," Yuan Zhen recalled the desperate back of Yichong Tianwai, "He was going crazy because of Brother Cen."

Jia Xibei was aggrieved: "Brother Zhu, really, why not Brother Cen, but Bai Ruer... He is obviously the best to Brother Cen."

"Because he is a peony lion," Yuan Zhen said helplessly, "Bai Ruer and his brother for so many years, he can't ignore morality or emotion, he has too many burdens on his body."

Hearing this, Gao Xiu suddenly realized that they had talked so much, but they didn't mention him once.

The clenched hands were loosened, and he left as lightly as when he came.The long silent corridor, the one-way road of life, Yuanzhen has Jia Xibei, Bai Ruer has Zhuyeliang, what about him, who does he have?

Looking up, there is a tall figure at the end of the corridor, closing the door and walking towards this side, it is Zhu Yeliang.

When passing by, Gao Xiu asked, "Didn't you get off the boat to save Brother Cen?"

"The plan has changed," Zhui Yeliang patted him on the shoulder, "I will say it at dinner tomorrow morning."

Gao Xiu stopped him: "Where are you going?"

After a cold meal every night: "Go upstairs."

There was only Bai Ruer upstairs.

He didn't take the gangway, went directly to the deck, and climbed up the three floors on the outer facade of the ship. He knew Bai Ruer's preference and wanted the best in everything, so he went straight to the top-level suite with several hundred square meters.

The door was unlocked, it was reserved for him. When he walked into the bedroom, he saw Bai Ruer leaning on the sofa, and Zhu Yeliang said, "Lock the door at night, this place is Jialan Hall except you."

This guy still cared about him, Bai Ruer smiled slightly.

"What's wrong with the neck?" The optical eyepiece caught the red marks on his throat, which were fingerprints, which were very hard and would turn blue soon.

"You're right, someone is going to kill me." Bai Ruer found a bottle that caught his eye from the wine cabinet, took a sip, and frowned dissatisfied.

Zhuyeliang immediately thought: "Gao Xiu?"

Bai Ruer walked towards him, "Stay with me?"

Zhu Yeliang bypassed him and walked towards the window, the river view in early summer was just right.

"Do you still remember the night in Jianghan?" Bai Ruer stood behind him, "The colorful lights reflected on the water, and the breeze was blowing. We are at the highest point of Wuliang City, and we seem to be flying away with the wind."

Zhui Yeliang remembers it, and he will never forget it in his life. He once thought that it was the most beautiful moment, but later he realized that such a night of luxury and money is not as good as a sigh beside you when you sleep in the wilderness.

Bai Ruer suddenly said, "At that time, you only had eyes for me."

Zhui Yeliang turned to leave.

He stopped him: "Why, you don't want to admit it anymore?" Bai Ruer stood on tiptoe, as he used to do in the past, and grabbed Zhu Yeliang's arm, "Young and frivolous, afraid of being mentioned?"

Zhuyeliang said indifferently: "We have never had anything."

Bai Ruer smiled: "I don't have it, but you have it." He leaned over and pressed against his chest, "Didn't you still envy Ma Shuangcheng back then, blame me for being close to him, blame me for telling him the truth about Peony and Lion. "

Zhu Yeliang looked down at him: "I was so stupid at that time, not just Ma Shuangcheng, I was jealous of everyone."

He took a step forward: "Everyone likes you. You are beautiful, smart, and in control of the world. What am I? I am nothing but your childhood sweetheart."

"No," he took another step forward, "I still have some value. I am invincible. Whatever you want, I will kneel down and give it to you with both hands."

Bai Ruer retreated again and again, but her aura was not weak. For so many years, it was decided who was strong and who was weak: "Yezi, I hope you can stay stupid forever."

How arrogant, how unreasonable, Zhui Yeliang couldn't understand how his past self would go through life and death for such a person, beheaded and killed.

Perhaps, at that time, I was also like him.

Cen Zhuo... this name rushed into his heart, made him regret, made him hurt, made him wish he could fly to his side right away.

"Now," Bai Ruer's pale hand touched Zhui Yeliang's cabin, a place only he had been in, "maybe we can try..."

Zhuyeliang pushed him away, strode out of the bedroom, passed the middle hall and the hall, and closed the door with a bang.

Bai Ruer stood there for a long time before putting down his hands.

Outside the window, the night in Shangjiang is gentle.

The next day, breakfast was eaten in the cockpit, the food was brought by Yuan Zhen from the storage room in the lower cabin, Zhu Yeliang turned on the lights on his shoulders, and looked down at the crowd: "Cen Zhuo may have been secretly sent to Jianghan. "

As soon as these words came out, the three of Gao Xiu showed nervous expressions. In their eyes, Jianghan was a legendary place, dangerous, mysterious, and unattainable.

"My plan," Zhuyeliang announced, "go to Chengsha to get my armor first, then go down the river and enter the center of Jianghan."

Bai Ru'er didn't look up, but smiled faintly.

"But," Jia Xibei was worried, "From Chengsha to Jianghan, how much time has Brother Cen suffered?" He blinked his big eyes, "I'm afraid..."

Gao Xiu looked at him secretly, like looking at a cloud in the sky.

Jia Xibei licked the spoon, then lowered his head: "I'm afraid Brother Cen will wait in a hurry."

What he said, Zhui Yeliang thought about it: "At our current speed, it will take four and a half days to go straight to Jianghan at the fastest. This is the golden period for interrogating prisoners. Flesh pain... Cen Zhuo can't do without it."

He has a steel body and a mechanical face, and no one can see the huge fluctuations in the CPU when he said these words.

"Your outer armor," Yuan Zhen asked, "is that important?"

"There is no matching outer armor," Zhui Yeliang pointed at his own skeleton, "The lion's roar cannot exert its maximum power, and ordinary armor cannot withstand such a large amount of energy, and it will shatter in one shock."

Piercing through the alloy wall of Yao Pass, flattening the encirclement of the Heptagram, and sweeping through the skeleton army of Xingdu, these are not the maximum power of the Lion's Roar.

"Moreover," Bai Ruer said, "The outer armor of the Peony Lion can simulate the color of the environment, which is commonly known as mimicry. This is a must if you want to sneak into the headquarters of the dyeing company."

Quasi... state?Yuan Zhen and the others looked at each other in astonishment.

"It's so decided," Zhu Yeliang made a decision, "Separately prepare for the battle. At this time tomorrow, the Guangmu Tianwang will hit the Shashuimen."

Shuimen, as the name suggests, is a gate across the river, similar to Yaoguan in Taitu, and it is the gateway to Chengsha.

They went away after breakfast, but Bai Ruer called Gao Xiu to stop: "Hey, that kid who has a grudge against me," he called him, "Can you do me a favor?"

Gao Xiu was wary of him, this guy was the core of Zhu Yeliang's lies, he was the former overlord of the world, he asked in a muffled voice, "Why?"

Bai Ruer stood up with difficulty, fluttering her beautiful eyelashes: "Come with me."

Gao Xiu followed him up the third-floor gangway, and he went up very slowly, even a little trembling, even so, Gao Xiu still felt that he was attractive, the charm that once dominated the world.

Back in the room, Bai Ruer took out a box of ointment from the bedside: "Help me apply the wound on my back."

Gao Xiu didn't answer: "Why are you looking for me?"

Bai Ruer laughed: "Who else can I find?"

Gao Xiu's eyes were gloomy: "Are you not afraid that I will strangle you to death?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid to death," Bai Ruer put the ointment into his hands jokingly, took off his clothes, and lay face down on the bed.

The bed was very big, and it seemed that he was even thinner. Gao Xiu knelt on it, but the bed was too soft to kneel, and he supported Bai Ruer in a awkward position.

"Be gentle," Bai Ruer turned his head halfway, and glanced at him lightly with his blurred eyes, "It hurts me so much, I can't spare you."

Gao Xiu glared at him, clumsily dug out the ointment, and wiped it on the festering back. There was no dragon or phoenix on his back, and the majestic lion had never received a tattoo.

"Hiss..." Bai Ruer straightened his shoulder blades, forming a thin arc, "Your hands are so heavy."

Gao Xiu had never served anyone before. In the past, others would do this kind of thing for him. For example, Jia Xibei, when he thought of that person, his hands trembled.

"You can't strangle me, you want to hurt me to death, don't you?" Bai Ruer squirmed on the bed, "You people, one or two, all make me unhappy!"

Gao Xiu knew who he was talking about: "Zhu Yeliang wholeheartedly wants to save Cen Zhuo, aren't you upset?"

Bai Ruer panted heavily, sweating on his head: "Yes, I waited for him in that dark prison for three years, every day, I don't know how many times I had to call his name, but when he came, everything changed. gone."

Every day, every day, I want to.

Gao Xiu applied force with his hands.

"Obviously..." Bai Ruer endured the pain under his hands, "Obviously I was at the front, we grew up together, 20 years, why would that Cen Zhuo take everything away as soon as he appeared?"

Gao Xiu grabbed his shoulder.

The one who dotes on Jia Xibei and protects him all the time is obviously herself, so why did Yuan Zhen come from behind and snatch him away with a few sweet words?

Bai Ruer turned his head and looked at him puzzled. For a moment, he understood again: "Speaking of your pain?" He turned over, "You were also taken away..."

Gao Xiu moved his hands from his shoulders to his neck.

Bai Ruer was not afraid of him at all, waved his hand away, picked up the ointment and sat on the side of the bed, "Then we are so alike."

Gao Xiu looked down at him and saw him smearing the scar on his chest, his slender fingers, frowning, and sweat, the transparent ointment on his skin glistened in the sunlight.

He didn't know where the impulse came from, he snatched back the ointment, pushed him onto the bed again, stepped up, clamped his waist with his legs, and bound him, with a kind of domineering that could not be resisted.

Bai Ruer was stunned at first, and then laughed, laughing so hurtfully: "This is good, this is enough for a man."

The more vulnerable people are, the more they like exaggerated appreciation.

Gao Xiu blushed. From Bai Ruer, he seemed to have found a kind of confidence, a kind of weird tenderness, which made him mistakenly think that there was finally someone who could lick each other's wounds with him.