you are scary

58

After Bai Cheng's soul was arrested, everyone felt relieved, at least Bai Qianwan thought so.

The transparent and clean windows on the fourth floor of the police station framed the gray sky in the afternoon, and the thick, lead-colored clouds slowly squirmed, as if it was going to rain at any moment.

"Mr. Bai, about Bai Cheng...you can't visit him for the time being."

Zhao Liao's embarrassed voice pulled his gaze back to the original place.

He was slightly disappointed, which was expected: "That's it, then I'm sorry." After speaking, he got up to leave.

A criminal policeman named Li Ke sitting on the left side looked at him curiously: "Does Mr. Bai have something to ask Bai Cheng?"

"No," Bai Qianwan said after a pause, "I just want to see what Bai Cheng looks like now."

After saying this, both Li Ke and Zhao Liao showed the same surprise and bewilderment, and Bai Qianwan went straight out of the reception room without explaining.In the corridor, Song Nongmo was leaning against the wall and pressing his phone with his head down. When he saw him coming, he stepped forward and took his hand.

"I told you that it was impossible to see." Song Nongmo said.

Needless to say, he must have been rejected if he came out so soon.

"Just try your luck..." Bai Qianwan complained.

The two passed through the corridor, and the criminal policemen they met on the way were many of Song Nongmo's colleagues. When they saw Bai Qianwan, they all showed surprise.

After a while, he realized that it was because he and Song Nongmo were holding hands.

He's out of the closet...

However, presumably Song Nongmo doesn't care about disclosing his sexuality.

After getting in the car, Song Nongmo drove towards Area A. Bai Qianwan was lying lazily on the seat, as if he had no bones.Staring at the dangling pendant on the rearview mirror, he suddenly asked, "Will Bai Cheng be sentenced?"

Song Nongmo said, "If I'm sure, I will."

"Ashes disappear?" Bai Qianwan asked.

"No," Song Nongmo said, "Bai Cheng will be taken to the [-]th floor of hell after passing the ruling of the underworld chief."

Bai Qianwan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and wrung his fingers after a while: "It's finally over."

Although Bai Cheng and his chaotic logic, witchcraft, and crimes are about to fall into the eighteenth hell, the words he said before his death still linger in Bai Qianwan's ears like a nightmare, like a shadow.

It has been several months since the incident ended.However, Bai Qianwan seemed to be still walking in place. Every time he thought of Bai Cheng's death, he always woke up from his dream.

Headache.

When will I be able to forget... Who wants Bai Cheng's love!

He leaned against Song Nongmo for a while, and he didn't forget to bite twice, and was almost pinned down and wrestled again.Bai Qianwan begged for mercy, and quickly jumped off the bed: "I'm going to play a game."

He put on the earphones, banged on the keyboard, and a bunch of zombies on the computer screen were uprooted and fell down by him, like a big tree in a typhoon.

Song Nongmo was sitting beside him.He was playing games, while Song Nongmo was bored playing with Bai Qianwan's hair and earlobes.

Song Nongmo has no interest in video games, and he never indulged in them when he was adolescence. On the contrary, Bai Qianwan once had a strong interest in games. At that time, he bought the game console for the purpose of lending it to Bai Qianwan.

"It's been almost ten years before I know it." Thinking of this, Song Nongmo suddenly sighed, "In the blink of an eye..."

Bai Qianwan was wearing earphones, and could only vaguely hear what Song Nongmo said.He raised his voice and pulled the earphones: "What?"

"I said you keep playing."

What, that's definitely not what I said just now.

The zombies on the screen rushed in, Bai Qianwan couldn't care about both sides, so he quickly kissed Song Nongmo's face, and comforted him: "We will talk after I finish the fight."

Song Nongmo muttered to himself: "It's the feeling that a boyfriend is addicted to online games..."

Bai Qianwan was wearing earphones, so he couldn't hear what he was complaining about. He was busy manipulating the villain to beat the zombies.After half an hour of this, Bai Qianwan finally ended the round. He relaxed his neck and shoulders, and leaned back on the chair as if he was exhausted.During the period, Song Nongmo quietly made two cups of tea, but now Bai Qianwan caught a glimpse, took a cup and drank it in one gulp.

He said, "What did you want to tell me just now?"

"It's nothing."

"Must have--"

Bai Qianwan raised his eyes from the cup, with a pair of shining eyes, as if he was examining whether he was lying.

Song Nongmo had no choice but to say, "I just feel that we have known each other for a long time."

"Speaking of which," Bai Qianwan put down his glass and said suspiciously, "You probably fell in love with me the first time we met, right?"

The scene of Bai Qianwan walking past him with a blank expression on the first day of his transfer appeared before his eyes.A fair and sickly beautiful young man.Although he didn't glance at Song Nongmo, he was deeply impressed in an instant.

Song Nongmo smiled reminiscently: "It's not quite...but it's about the same."

Anyway, after that day, Song Nongmo started to get close to Bai Qianwan, and even joined the supernatural event club for him.

"It's such a pity." Thinking of this, Bai Qianwan felt regretful, "You said earlier that you are not straight, maybe we would have become friends with benefits by then."

"Why not a boyfriend?"

"I won't promise you then."

"why?"

"You will be eaten by me."

"..."

"Kidding."

Saying that, the cat sprang out from behind, bent its back, stretched itself, and fell asleep on the mouse pad again.Bai Qianwan stretched out his hand and scratched its head: "Get up, don't sleep."

One person and one cat quarreled on the table for a while.Song Nongmo watched him make Xiao Wu angry, and was about to stop him from trying to kill him, but Xiao Wu had already grabbed the back of Bai Qianwan's hand with his paw.

Song Nongmo hastily grabbed his hand and checked it repeatedly: "Is it bleeding? Come with me to the hospital for an injection later."

Bai Qianwan shook his head: "No need?"

Song Nongmo frowned: "Animals are beasts after all, and sometimes they can't control their behavior. Don't make the cat angry. Xiao Wu is getting old now and has a bad temper."

"I know." Bai Qianwan replied perfunctorily, then put on his headphones and played the game again.

In the afternoon, Song Nongmo went back to work at the police station.Bai Qianwan fell asleep and was awakened by the sound of metal clinking. It turned out that the cat under the bed was playing with the shackles piled up under the bed.

He picked one up and compared it on his wrist.

Song Nongmo hasn't locked him up for a long time.

The strange thing is that Bai Qianwan actually wanted Song Nongmo to lock him in the room.

It has nothing to do with sex/fetishism, he just thinks so.

Probably because of the "love" that Bai Cheng mentioned?Maybe a little bit like Stockholm Syndrome.However, the causal relationship was reversed, Bai Qianwan fell in love with Song Nongmo not because he was imprisoned, but the other way around.

Bai Cheng loved Bai Qianwan, so he died for Bai Qianwan.

Bai Qianwan fell in love with Song Nongmo, who would die?Is the ending Bai Qianwan committing suicide, or is Song Nongmo being eaten by Bai Qianwan?

Thinking of this, Bai Qianwan shackled his hands.

"Meow." Xiao Wu sat on the bed and stared at him strangely.

"You asked 'why' again?" Bai Qianwan touched its ear, and said next to the cat's ear, "Because I often dream at night, dreaming of some strange scenes. After thinking about it, for Song Nongmo's safety, It's better for me to be locked up. Animals are beasts after all, understand? Shall I tell you about my dream last night?"

……

In the dream, they drove to Song Yumo's wedding.

At the wedding, everyone was well-dressed and beautiful.The bride Song Yumo was wearing a white wedding dress, and her slender hands wore long lace hollow gloves, lightly accepting the blessings of guests from all walks of life.

When she saw her elder brothers Song Nongmo and Bai Qianwan, her eyes were full of sincere happiness: "You are finally here, please sit here?"

"There was a traffic jam on the road," Song Nongmo smiled apologetically, "I almost missed the hour."

As the bride's elder brother, he was taken away for a drink not long after he sat down with Bai Qianwan.

Song Yumo led Bai Qianwan into the auditorium, where a tall man in a suit and leather shoes was talking to the master of ceremonies.Song Yumo shouted: "Xiuyi!" The man turned around.

"This is my brother's lover." Song Yumo said, "I told you before."

The groom smiled and said, "Hello."

Before coming here, Bai Qianwan had heard Song Nongmo say that the groom was a foreigner, so the wedding was organized according to the wishes of the newlyweds as a Christian wedding.

Whether the groom is a foreigner or not, Bai Qianwan didn't care, his eyes swept across the groom's face, and stayed on the groom's outstretched right hand.

These hands are fair and young, with well-proportioned joints and long, slender fingers. Blue veins appear faintly on the back of the hands. The nails are all pink ovals, and the half crescent is also clearly visible.

These hands were very similar to Song Nongmo's.

After a moment of silence, Bai Qianwan shook the groom's hand back.

"Hello, I'm Bai Qianwan." The smile in his eyes grew wider.