Years of love

Yan Qi stood in the darkness, the tail lights of the car gradually moved away from him.

Slowly, when his eyes got used to the darkness, he saw trees around, soil slopes, and some weeds at his feet. After his vision became clearer, the courtyard and houses in front of him became blurred.

Orphanage.

This is the starting point of his memory.

Yan Qi took a closer look, the big tree in the yard was gone, the house was dilapidated, without a ray of light, it seemed that it had been idle for a long time.

The terrain here is relatively remote, and it is on the mountainside. The original warm memory was replaced by the somewhat horrific picture in front of him, which made him feel a little guilty.

Yan Qi took two steps back, he heard some voices.

The only thing that was on all around was the bluetooth headset in his ear.

The light blue circle of light flashed up and down, but Yan Qi knew it but couldn't see it.

There seemed to be movement in the room, on the hillside behind him, and deep in the woods.Yan Qi would not be timid because of these deliberately created horror effects, he knew that this was just Qin Shu's trick to scare him, and the evil tastes of rich people always make people confused.

But what disappointed him was that Yan Qi was not afraid of the dark at all, let alone ghosts and gods.

"Find us within 10 minutes, the game is over." Ajie's voice came from the headset.

"It's so fucking interesting." Yan Qi scolded, "How old are you playing hide-and-seek."

After Yan Qi finished cursing, he didn't listen carefully to what Ajie had to say, and started to run to the back of the slope. He vaguely remembered that this was the slope where he had shoveled the soil with a small bucket, but what was the purpose of shoveling the soil? , he can't remember clearly.

There are about a dozen dirt slopes in front of him. Yan Qi doesn't know how long this place has been deserted. Judging from the terrain, the trees are all crooked and shaped. Some grow on slopes, and some grow in potholes. Although they are all Qingtian However, the appearance of the trunks is different.

The light in the woods in the northeast seems to be stronger than the surrounding area.

After Yan Qi ran across two dirt slopes, he finally heard movement again.

It seems that something is moving fast, very fast, and there is more than one.

Yan Qi didn't hesitate at all, and ran quickly, no matter what this thing is, it must be right to run first.

After running for two steps, he heard a cry.

dog.

It sounded like a wolfhound, or a large hunting dog like a Tibetan mastiff.

"Fuck." Yan Qi cursed in a low voice, a chill ran down his back.

Yan Qi had a deep fear of dogs.

You may not be able to remember some memories clearly, but some experiences and feelings cannot be erased in a lifetime.

The instinctive reaction of the body can more intuitively reflect your fear of something in the past than the action after thinking.

Just like now, Yan Qi ran madly towards the faint light, and what came to mind was that when he was a child, he was walking in the alley holding a box of leftovers that he just took out of the trash can and was chased by wild dogs. screen.

At this moment, Yan Qi felt as if he had never lived the days to come. He was still running and fleeing alone, and he told himself that no matter what happened, he could not stop.

A big black wolf dog caught up with Yan Qi.

The color of its body is too black, and it is almost invisible to hide in the darkness.The moment it caught up with Yan Qi, it opened its fangs and bit at him. Yan Qi judged from the way and direction of its attack that these dogs had received professional training.

"Damn it." Yan Qi picked up a thick branch on the ground and waved it to the side. His hands and feet were a little numb from the cold, but he had to run forward without hesitation.

When he was about to get close to a large piece of light, Yan Qi was bitten on his right leg.

He reluctantly "hissed" and stretched out his hand to touch it, it was sticky.

He kicked the wolfhound's head violently with his left foot a few times, and after a while, the remaining ones quickly attacked.

Yan Qi frowned and gasped, dragged his injured leg to move two steps, feeling a bit strenuous, just when he was at his wit's end, he reached for the lighter in his pocket.

Snapped.

ignition.

The branches burst into flames in an instant, and gradually merged into a flame. Yan Qi rushed around twice, and the dog took two steps back.

Yan Qi stood there thinking for a moment, then he began to take off his coat.

Although he hates dogs, at least he knows that dogs follow smells. There must be something in him that dogs can smell but he can't.

He remembered the action of Ajie holding his shoulder and talking to him under the street lamp.

"You are really willing to be his dog." Yan Qi snorted with a smile.

Just when he was about to throw the clothes out, he stopped.

Sure enough, even his life was about to die, and some things were still stubbornly unwilling to let go.

Yan Qi put on his coat and continued to move towards the light source.

Fortunately, he has something that can barely be called a torch in his hand, which can bring him a sense of security for a short time.

But it didn't last for a few seconds, Yan Qi saw a broken bridge between two mountains in the light, and the sound of the rushing water under the broken bridge suddenly became louder when he ran out of the woods.

On the other side of the broken bridge stood Qin Shu and Ajie's people.

Yan Qi only felt that his right leg lost feeling a little bit, and even in summer he could feel his body began to grow cold.

When he reached the broken bridge, the dog stopped following him, so he threw away the palm-length branches and walked over while holding on to the railing.

Ajie kept frowning and staring at him, the stopwatch in his hand showed 27 minutes.

After Yan Qi exchanged a glance with him, he visually measured the distance between the two broken bridges.

Not to mention that it is almost impossible for him to jump over with one injured leg now, even if his legs are not injured at ordinary times, when he lands, he will definitely fall to the ground with bruises all over his body.

never mind.

Yan Qi took two steps back.

Facing an insurmountable chasm, there is only one thing you can do.

Want nothing.

Just jump over it hard.

Yan Qi gritted his teeth, took a step and started running wildly.

When his right leg fell to the ground, he tilted his body slightly, but he still endured the pain and ran.It hurts the first time, but after that, there is no more strange feeling.

The edge was getting closer and closer, Yan Qi kicked on the remnant wall, jumped up suddenly, and jumped over.

When he landed, Yan Qi turned his lower body sideways, and landed on his shoulders. If he used his legs or hands as a support or cushion, he would probably break directly.

He rolled twice on the ground, facing the moonlight on his back, panting heavily.

"Mr. Qin, 28 minutes and 36 seconds." Ajie pressed the stopwatch and said into the headset.

Not long after the words fell, Qin Shu came out from behind those people.

"Ten minutes faster than you." Qin Shu said to Ajie.

He smiled at Yan Qi, raised his hand to signal to the people behind him, and one of them came forward with a needle and injected/injected the liquid into Yan Qi's body.

"Don't worry, it's just a vaccine," Ajie said.

"Don't worry." Yan Qi struggled to get up after getting the vaccine, and wiped his face with his right foot curled up.

"Let's go." Qin Shu nodded his index finger and walked towards the car parked not far away.

After three or two steps, he turned his head to look at Yan Qi.

Yan Qi stood where he was, looking at him expressionlessly.

"It's time to go back." Qin Shu said to him.

"My way home is not in this direction." Yan Qi smiled.

"I promised you, I will do it, the next thing is between you and me." Qin Shu's voice was not loud, but deep.

"You go where you should go, I'll go back to my home." Yan Qi flicked his bangs, and wanted to take a cigarette out of his pocket to light it, but before he touched the cigarette pack, he was locked up by two or three people He fell down, his knees hurt, and he knelt down on the ground.

Yan Qi looked at Qin Shu with provocation in his eyes.

"You are the person I value most in ability." Qin Shu took out a pocket knife and held it in his hand, and slowly walked towards Yan Qi, "But you are also the type of person I look down on the most."

"When I found you, I was satisfied with your experience, your reaction and even your mind, but you let me down again and again, and I made concessions for you again and again. Now, there is no room for negotiation between us. After Qin Shu finished speaking, he showed a smile of unknown meaning to Yan Qi.

"Are you fucking sick?" Yan Qi raised his head, lowered his eyes and said, "I have nothing to do with you. I used to be, I am now, and I will be more in the future. Why are you like a fucking plaster?" , endlessly, the person who wears it looks like a dog and thinks he is..."

Yan Qi tilted his head, and there was a ringing in his left ear.

The person who slapped him was Ajie.

"He is kind to you." Yan Qi spat on the ground and said, "It doesn't mean I have to pay it back for you."

"There are things on you that I don't like." Qin Shu grabbed his hair, "After cleaning up here, follow me honestly."

"To be killed or to be cut..." Before Yan Qi could finish speaking, he couldn't help but gasped.

The point of the knife dug into the skin just below the collarbone.

A streak of blood ran across the dark blue tattoo, and the red was shocking.

When his body was loosened, Yan Qi placed his trembling right hand in front of the wound, biting his tongue in pain.

He touched the hot and humid place, his eyes turned red.

Just when he got up and rushed towards him, patter, big raindrops landed on his face.

Yan Qi raised his head, took a few drops with his face, and smiled lonely.

This is probably the last rain.

When Ajie turned around, he had a premonition that something was wrong.

He stretched out his hand and only touched the corner of Yan Qi's clothes, and then he heard the clear sound of falling into the water.

He climbed to the side of the bridge and watched the black figure gradually sink and disappear until he could no longer find it. He still shook his shoulders and grabbed the ground tightly, his eyes turned red.

Qin Shu glanced back, then walked straight towards the car body, walking non-stop.

Rain pattered on the windows.

Zhou Luo's consciousness was very confused, he seemed to be asleep, but he seemed to be awake again.

The phone vibrated regularly on the coffee table, Zhou Luo listened for a while, then grabbed it and pressed the answer button.

He opened his mouth when he put it in his ear, but didn't know what to say.

"President Zhou." A voice that was extremely unfamiliar to him came from the receiver: "Hello, my name is Yan Jie."

……

Zhou Luo leaned on the sofa and slowly put down the phone.

When he got up, he almost lost his footing. Fortunately, the bathroom was not far away, so he hurriedly propped up the door frame, turned on the faucet and splashed water on his face.

His heavy head was a little dizzy from the cold, and his stomach began to churn immediately.

He quickly opened the toilet lid and retched twice. He hadn't eaten for a day, and he couldn't vomit anything.

The call lasted less than a minute.

Zhou Luo leaned against the wall and called Zhou Xun, asking him to immediately notify the police for rescue.

He put down his phone, his hands hanging limply by his side.

Zhou Luo smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

He always heard the man's voice, and it was always the last two words he said.

"He is my only relative."

"My younger brother, please."

The author has something to say: Thanks for reading.

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During the freshman winter vacation eight years ago, I suddenly felt a little empty, so I just wanted to write something, without any forethought or outline, and decided to write wherever I wanted, so it took less than a month to write this work in a mess.

How ugly this work is, I know it.The writing, plot, logic, and description of the characters are all unqualified.How immature the writing style is, and now I catch bugs and upload it to read it again, and laugh out loud while watching it.

A few girlfriends have read this novel, and they are more touched by the story of Yin Chen and Bai Yanming. This is a failure for me, because my main cps are Yan Qi and Zhou Luo, so this story also follows the story of everyone. As soon as the winter vacation passed away, it stopped at the last chapter.

Probably no one will finish watching this work, but it doesn't matter, it is a memory of mine after all.

Now I started to pick up writing again. Although three jobs are too busy, I am still passionate about writing, even though the things I write are really ugly and unsatisfactory.

I will work hard, regardless of praise or criticism.

I sincerely thank everyone, even the little angels who just clicked on and turned off after reading a word.

Click, bookmark, comment, there is one, it is an infinite encouragement to me.

"Old City Newcomers" is being serialized, and if you like it, you can go and have a look.

This one is lighthearted, sweet, and warm.

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In the end, life, of course, can only keep walking.

"Long Time Love", goodbye.

The author has something to say: Thank you for meeting you.