Xiang Chuxi played with the Zippo in his hand, opened and closed.

The living room was covered with heavy curtains, and he sat on the sofa, and the room was full of meat. The fishy smell of desire. Zippo was set on fire, and in the darkness, two men pressed the boy to the ground, tearing open his shirt one after the other. The boy cocked his waist and raised his head, his hot and wet tongue spitting out moisture, and only then would the godless black eyes burst out of a different color. Greedy, debauched, decadent, happy.

Is it so much fun to make/love? Xiang Chuxi once asked.

The boy said, Because this kind of happiness is the purest and most obtainable.

- But the snacks that Xiang Chuxi brought every time could also make him happy, the young man didn't say anything.

When Xiang Shao appeared downstairs with a snack box, he saw the tightly closed curtain, and he guessed the situation in the house. It wasn't the first time he'd seen something like this, and it wasn't the second or third time, in the living room, in the alley, on the set, at the speakeasy, or even in his car. Xiang Chuxi walked in as usual, as calm as ever.

He pushed open the door, and the young man in the living room was concentrating on pleasing other men, leaving only a glance at Xiang Chuxi at the end of his eyes. Xiang Chuxi paused, and suddenly felt a little blocked in his chest. The boy's gasps rose and fell through the room, making him feel restless and sick to his stomach.

Maybe I didn't eat this morning and drove to deliver breakfast to the teenager...

He sat down on the couch. In the past, Xiang Chuxi would look at the young man calmly, either in a daze, or eat a few strawberries. But today he flipped out the Zippo, opening and closing, distracting.

Maybe it was too stuffy in the room, he stared at the airtight curtains, his hands shook involuntarily, and with a bang, the heavy Zippo fell to the ground.

The sound was so sudden that the boy's back stiffened, followed by a man pulling his hair. The boy was pressed against the cold coffee table, whimpering as if no one was around. Xiang Chuxi remembered that he was just a spectator, but when he stretched out his hand, he seemed to forget about it.

Crash.

The utensils on the coffee table fell to the ground, and the young man was pulled by Xiang Chuxi and held rudely in his arms. The two men in their heads stood up straight, and there was a sudden silence in the living room. Xiang Chuxi's throat moved and swallowed his saliva. If he hadn't pressed the young man's head tightly in his arms, the young man would definitely find that Xiang Chuxi's face was more stunned than anyone present. The two men had seen Xiang Chuxi and knew that he was an unprovoked gold lord. Xiang Chuxi didn't want to talk to them, so he threw the car keys and wallet in his pocket to the ground.

He didn't even want to say the word 'roll', because his heart was beating so hard at this time.

The two men exchanged glances, picked up the keys, wallets, and scattered clothes on the floor, and went out the door feigned. The door clicked shut, and in the darkness there was only the young man wrapped in his arms and Xiang Chuxi, who was holding the young man tightly.

"Who are these people?" Xiang Chuxi didn't know why he was trembling when he spoke, "You just find this kind of person to abuse you?" ”

The young man was very calm, raised his head, but his eyes were bright in the dark, "Didn't you also say that I was dirty, I just had the appearance of garbage..."

Xiang Chuxi didn't hear the words clearly, his head was buzzing, and even he had already held the young man's face and kissed it fiercely. The boy didn't resist or respond, Xiang Chuxi picked him up horizontally and threw him on the bed in the bedroom, the bell rang, Kiii's bell anklet strung with red rope rang, Xiang Chuxi grabbed his ankle and dragged the person over, and the futon made a sound of satin rubbing.

“Kiii...”

"Huh?"

Xiang Chuxi ripped off his tie and pressed it, he kissed Kiii's forehead, eyebrows, nose tip, and corners of his mouth, although the movements were not gentle, but Kiii felt a strong taste of being cherished. In Kiii's memory, the foreplay of those men was always rushed, or full of bestiality/lust to get pleasure from kneading and gnawing at him. He was sarcastically amazed at how pleasant the kiss in his arms was.

Xiang Chuxi was bent on finding the taste of love in Kiii's mouth. In the midst of the entanglement, he clasped Kiii's five fingers. He once said to Kiii, 'Have you ever tried to be pampered?' But what is their relationship? They don't love each other and never do/love.

Xiang Chuxi enjoys 'watching the play', while Kiii enjoys a box of snacks every day. They seem to intersect every day, but they maintain a trajectory of fate that does not intersect with each other. But not anymore. Xiang Chuxi's hardness was against Kiii's body, and Kiii lowered his eyes, "Do you want to do it?" ”

Xiang Chuxi propped his arms on the bed, panting. His lower body screamed with lust like never before, but his upper body cooled down after a deep breath. He is indeed a good bystander, damn calm when he should not be rational.

"I..." Just when Xiang Chuxi was stunned, Kiii had already gotten up and kissed him. Feeling the sudden approaching breath, Xiang Chuxi's heart tightened, and he turned his head to dodge.

Kiii had a fleeting sense of loss, he was stunned for a moment, because Xiang Chuxi didn't dare to look at him at that time, so he didn't find out. And when Xiang Chuxi looked at Kiii, Kiii had regained his previous calmness, neatly rolled over and got out of bed, and walked to the bathroom.

Xiang Chuxi looked at the closed bathroom door, and his stomach burned like a burning pain. He rushed to the kitchen, grabbed a glass of tap water and poured it into his mouth. After retching, he lay on his stomach by the pool like a dead dog, and the trash can in the afterglow caught his attention.

The garbage of the Kiii family is always divided into categories, combustible, non-combustible, plastic, paper, and the body of the rabbit is thrown into the combustible. In Kiii's common sense, Tuesday is always the day to dispose of combustible garbage, and it is also the day when garbage islands destroy corpses in batches.

Xiang Chuxi sat on the ground, tomorrow is Tuesday..."

Tuesday.

Leng Xiaotai/Sitting alone on the Ferris wheel, he remembers the last time he and Lanche were in a hurry to sit in this yellow car. The cabin creaked to the apex, and Leng Xiaotai looked down and saw a figure looking up at him under the Ferris wheel.

"You came before me." Kiii tract.

"Didn't fall asleep last night." Leng Xiaotai smiled.

"Do you want to go for a walk to the beach?"

Blowing the dawn sea breeze, Leng Xiaotai yawned, "My brother is really not interesting, I obviously asked him to take care of the matter of the spirit whirlpool, but he didn't come today." ”

Kiii said lightly, "Min Lun promised me that he would not get in my way. For him, it is enough for you to be safe alone. He didn't tell you anything, and he didn't expect you to be here. ”

"Look down on me, cut." Leng Xiaotai walked leisurely, his hands pillowing behind his head, "Do you remember what I said to you in that elementary school when I recorded the second issue of Running Red?" ”

Kiii shook his head, and Leng Xiaotai continued, "I said, the entire island has been rebuilt to build an amusement park, why is this school left intact? ”

- because that is the center of the formation of the thirteenth vortex.

Leng Xiaotai: "Although it sounds a bit ridiculous, my brother's design can be accurate to the shape, position, and angle of each coral. The exterior of the school building looks unremarkable, but the layout of each floor inside is different. So it's okay if you think of it as a cover-up. ”

Kiii: "So you know what I'm going to do..."

Leng Xiaotai: "Tape." Turn one wheel, the belt will come from the other wheel, the current wheel has changed from two to thirteen, the thirteenth spirit vortex is like a starting device that pulls all the spirit vortexes, as long as you increase the spirit speed in the center of the spirit vortex, the other twelve spirit vortexes will pull each other, turn the spirit son to your side, and finally gather into an undead storm that is enough to break the spirit speed rule. ”

KIII: "Are you here to stop me?" ”

"Min Lun must have regretted throwing me into the birdcage of the ancestral hall that day, so that I accidentally discovered that I can devour the undead in the spirit vortex, as long as I am faster than you." Leng Xiaotai stopped, and Kiii squinted his eyes as the sea breeze blew, "Aren't you afraid of death?" ”

Leng Xiaotai smiled, "Actually, I'm not afraid, I'm quite bold." He picked up the pebbles at his feet and made a beautiful splash, "When the storm is formed, not only will you die, but many people will die." Somebody has to clean up the mess for you. ”

Kiii looked in the direction of the stones, through the thin sea mist, the sun that had just risen pulled a red line on the coastline, and had fainted in pain after countless absurd nights, and woke up in the wet cold before dawn, the sunrise on the island was beautiful, but he did not want to see it again.

"Man has no soul after death." Leng Xiaotai said gently, "Everything will be forgotten, and everything will no longer exist." The soul will disperse into a superstring of grains and merge into the predetermined trajectory of the universe. There will be no afterlife, no remnants. No one will bother you anymore. He looked at Kiii.

"Unless..."

“...？”

He looked into the distance again, "Unless someone is willing to spend thousands of years waiting for you, risking his life to search for every grain of you in the universe, and bring a whole you to him again." By that time... Let's not always think about dead brothers, it's good to be alive. ”

I don't know if it's the halo of the sunrise, Kiii felt Leng Xiaotai's cheeks a little red.

"Ha, I, I'm just telling you about the experience of people who have come before."

"Yes."

"Do you have snacks in that box? I didn't eat in the morning. ”

"No."

"Don't be like that, we've lived in the same dormitory."

"Don't rob"

The two sat on the eaves of the top floor of the elementary school and ate a box of snacks in the wind. Leng Xiaotai was not afraid of choking the wind, and said with a smile and a smile on his new interesting things that he had recently remembered, "Do you remember, once I always couldn't act well in a relationship drama, so I asked you to teach me." ”

Kiii picked up the last piece of snack and chewed it expressionlessly. Leng Xiaotai continued, "Don't say that your acting and singing are indeed much better than me, you took the heroine's words to play with me, you were serious at the time, your eyes were red, and you shouted hysterically, 'I'm pregnant with your child!'" ’”

KIII didn't say anything, Leng Xiaotai got up alone, "Ha, and then I couldn't help laughing hahahahaha." ”

KIII squinted at Leng Xiaotai, who swallowed back the laughter behind him, "Ahem, en." You got angry later and stopped practicing with me. ”

"I was supposed to practice with you."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"You're not serious."

"My fault, my fault."

The atmosphere cooled down again, Leng Xiaotai groaned for a long time, and called tentatively, "Min Huan..."

Kiii swallowed the last bite of the snack, patted the crumbs off his hands, and stood up, "You just said something that I don't think is right. ”

"Which one?"

"It's not to help me clean up the mess, it's you who owe me in the first place, Min Huan."

With a click, Kiii stepped on a dead branch at his feet, and a terrible ghost cry suddenly sounded around him. Leng Xiaotai lowered his head, and the terrifying black shadow spread out like a vine. Those were the thousands of undead who had died in one night at the 'junkyard' thirteen years ago, and Kiii watched coldly, not knowing how many familiar voices he could make out in the confusion of screams.

The ghost soon spotted Kiii standing on the top floor, and slowly raised his hand, but was grabbed by Leng Xiaotai.

"I'll be with you." Leng Xiaotai Road.

The wind was raging, and the overwhelming spirit child wrapped the two of them with a sharp ghost scream. The more the spirit children gathered, forming a high-speed spinning wind vortex. In the storm, Leng Xiaotai had to squint, his hand was tightly clenched by the person in front of him. The man was enduring the severe pain of his swelling flesh, and Leng Xiaotai's hand was his only support.

Leng Xiaotai held his hands back, not daring to miss the strength that the other party left on his hand every second, one second, two seconds. Suddenly, there was a white glow, Leng Xiaotai didn't even see if the person was smiling at the end, the strength in his hand was light, and it was gone.

Leng Xiaotai stood quietly in the storm, the pain of splitting bones raging through his body. But who can he hold his hand to?

"What do you do standing alone and standing alone?"

A pair of hands held Leng Xiaotai's hanging hand. He looked up, and an outline blurred across from him. Leng Xiaotai weakly pulled the corners of his mouth, "It will hurt very much when I mention Lingsu in a while, Lan Shen, you must hold on to me." ”

Lanche walked behind Leng Xiaotai and hugged the person, "Okay." ”

Leng Xiaotai's palm hung a black orb, which was a fragment of the Godhead I had lent him. The warm light covered the lovers, and the hurricane set off a huge wave that threatened to overturn the entire island, and the sea crashed down and swallowed everything up, and the whistling wind swept in the ears and was silent for a moment.

......

"Many of the natural disasters that occurred a few days ago were fortunate to have caused no casualties due to their location in sparsely populated mountains or sea areas. The contagiousness of the cases has been ruled out as contagious, and some experts have boldly deduced that the symptoms of such subcutaneous bleeding are likely to be related to natural abnormalities such as the tsunami of the same day..."

It was another dusk after the rain, and Leng Xiaotai drove the car and turned up the sound of the car announcement. He parked his car in the parking lot outside the cemetery, and after months of not coming, it was no longer as desolate as the last time Li Fei brought him here. The construction is perfect, the green area is large, the property service is thoughtful, the occupancy rate has been greatly improved, and the real estate developers have also launched a promotion with great fanfare, buy one get one free, and make Leng Xiaotai a little moved.

He counted step by step, and walked up to the steps he had written down last time. Looking up, the oncoming sunset was a little dazzling, and Leng Xiaotai squinted his eyes and saw the people who were walking towards this side.

"Brother Qian!" Leng Xiaotai greeted, and Qian Duoduo stood still.

"Brother Qian, what are you...?"

"I had an early dinner today, so I went for a walk."

"You're so interesting, go for a walk in the cemetery." Leng Xiaotai teased and squatted down in front of a tombstone that had not yet been engraved.

"My family lives around here." There is a lot of money.

There is no wind on the mountain, and at sunset, rows of tombstones cast neat shadows on the ground. The dead leaves scattered after autumn are soaked by the rain and stick to the granite ground. Leng Xiaotai picked off a leaf stuck to the tombstone, patted away the sand and stones on the ground, and sat on the ground.

"The island is sinking."

There was a sound of the car door slamming behind him, Qian Duoduo looked sideways, and a young man got out of the car, holding a bouquet of flowers, and walked to the tombstone not far away. He stared at the man who was talking to the tombstone, and replied nonchalantly, "Yes." ”

The island sank, carrying with it the resentment of thousands of undead and the misfortune of Kiii's life. Some people don't mention it anymore, some people never know. Only this wordless monument is left, burying the body of the young man.

Another family came, and two carloads of people came down. They stopped in front of a tablet in the front row of the cold platform and brought large bundles of paper money and incense candles. The elder commanded to burn the paper, and the junior hurriedly knelt down to greet 'make money'. A middle-aged man patted his head and said, "Oh, I forgot to buy a lighter." ”

Qian Duoduo touched his pocket, "I have." ”

The family thanked them and took the Zippo from Qian Duoduo. As soon as the fire ignited, the family suddenly erupted in heart-rending cries. The man holding the flower also turned his head when he heard the sound and glanced at Qian Duoduo. There was a sudden wind on the mountain, Qian Duoduo's eyes were red from the paper ashes, and he looked at the family that was crying for the grave of his relatives, "Can you still hear it after people die?" ”

"I can't hear you." Leng Xiaotai concentrated on cleaning up the weeds in front of the tombstone.

Before he came, Lanche asked him, since you can't bear that kid, why don't you keep him. Leng Xiaotai sat in the hallway and put on his shoes, unable to answer. On the way here, he drove the car, and he thought, no one has lived anyone's misfortune, and he can't say high-sounding words. What's more, he's not the one who can give Kiii a future.

The sun is sinking and the sky is getting dark. Leng Xiaotai made a few strokes on the tombstone with his fingers, stood up, and patted his pants, "In the end, I don't know what his real name is." ”

"Let's go." Qian Duoduo tightened his windbreaker and walked down the mountain.

Leng Xiaotai: "Xiang Chuxi! ”

Qian Duoduo stood down, and Leng Xiaotai stepped forward and put a string of red string bells in his hand, "Kiii asked me to give it to you." ”

Qian Duoduo has been a spectator of 'Xiang Chuxi' all his life. Faced with the fate of the murderous head of the family, he was born with two names. He escaped the disturbances with the shell of a lot of money, and there were very few people who knew that he was Xiang Chuxi. Even if Li Fei knew, he would remain silent and treat him as if he were two people.

'You're so funny. It was raining the day he picked up Kiii.

Why don't you take it home? Put it...' The little rabbit in front of the door was secretly kept outside the door.

'Do you have a wish?' I'll help you. His boy said, 'I want to die.' ’

He faces Kiii as Xiang Chuxi, and he doesn't want to fall in love with anyone as Xiang Chuxi. What's more, you helped him pave the way for him to die, what's the use of you falling in love with him?

Not all beings are born lucky, and the unfortunate ones are rarely able to meet the open door. It's like a teenager never had hope for him.

Never?

Qian Duoduo didn't regret not knowing himself in the end, and avoided Kiii's kiss at that time. He slipped the bell into his pocket and turned to look at the wordless tablet.

"Ji Wei. His name is Ji Wei. ”

......

"Let's Run, Internet Celebrity" closed perfectly with a rating of 1.87%, setting off a new boom in variety shows. The call for the second season is getting stronger and stronger, and the eleven guests are each leading the way and are sought after by tens of millions of fans.

Newcomer Min Huan became popular, it was the moment to vigorously produce a miracle, a group of people pinched a lot of resources and waited for the new star of tomorrow, but for some reason Min Huan disappeared from then on, and it was suspected that he was hidden by the company.

Min Huan's name quickly became a hot search, and another news also made Leng Xiaotai appear on the front page again. - 'Indecent photos' real insider/story, Leng Xiaotai was exposed and maliciously smeared by competing teams all year round

The cause of the incident was a breaking news post claiming to be a staff member of Dongtang, in which the ins and outs of Leng Xiaotai's many incidents since his debut were clarified, and more than ten artist teams from Dongtang and other companies were named. The violence of his whitewashing posture and the strength of the slap in the face are so strong that the cold black army is holding on to the iron hooves and dare not believe it.

Several artists who were forced to go to Liangshan flatly denied it and were sprayed with blood, and the rest of the artists who were named rushed to apologize, and were scolded by netizens after being liked. Li Chai who was scolded and crying took Leng Xiaotai Aite out to ask for an explanation, Leng Xiaotai waved his hand and forwarded it, "Look at the tone of this post, it won't be written by King Kong, right?" ”

Then Leng Xiaotai was scolded by King Kong and squirted blood.

As a number of artists responded positively to the matter, the credibility of the post was greatly enhanced. Some netizens can't help but question, these artists admit the accusations in the post so honestly, is it because Leng Xiaotai is strongly whitewashed, and the artists are collectively threatened by the financiers behind them?

The entertainment industry once again recalled the fear of being dominated by Leng Xiaotai, and everyone was in danger. Everything seems to be developing in the direction that netizens like to see, but just when everyone was looking forward to the comeback of Leng Superstar, Leng Xiaotai suddenly opened a flower shop.

In this regard, there is a theory circulating on the Internet that Leng Xiaotai is actually an intelligence organization member lurking in the entertainment industry, codenamed Big Potato, and his identity is confusing and unspeakable.

Speaking of that post, there is also a special paragraph about Li Yuan. Netizens beat their chests and feet after watching it, filled with righteous indignation, and left messages one after another, "A scumbag like Li Fei should find a more scumbag to attack him!" ”

"What does that mean?" Min Lun, who is not good at the Internet, was puzzled after seeing it, and took his mobile phone to ask Li Yuan. Li Fei gritted his teeth with hatred and kicked Min Lun under the bed.

The other side.

Lanche recently gave an interview, saying that he would not consider receiving films for two years, and promoted him and Leng Xiaotai's newly opened flower shop. However, the flower shop is closed all year round, and the two shopkeepers are chased by the paparazzi all over the world.

In this way, three years have passed, and every time the two peaks of their appearance are 'exploded', they can be on the hot search for several days. Some netizens sighed that Leng Xiaotai is now not in the entertainment industry and running around the world, but he is being chased by netizens to brush his presence on the Internet, which is really a real 'run Internet celebrity'.

The two Internet celebrities were very tired, looking at the photo albums that were sold out of stock, thinking about whether they would collect some money.

Lantai Huafang No. 1 store.

"So, at the end of the day, you don't know who broke your brake?" Lanche sat on the couch with a book in his hand.

Leng Xiaotai sat on the windowsill on the second floor, and said embarrassedly, "Uh... Actually, I remembered it later. I went to the press conference that day and was very angry. After getting out of the car, I kicked the car. I should have kicked it myself. ”

"......" Lan Che was not surprised, after all, Leng Xiaotai kicked his bumper this morning, "You have enough foot strength." ”

"I refrain from restraint, I restrain from it." Leng Xiaotai admitted his mistake.

As for why Leng Xiaotai is so angry, the reason is that he answered a call from me this morning. It was I who said on the phone, "Actually, I deliberately caused your amnesia, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to watch how you were stupidly and sweetly soaked in Lanche, and I will tell you compassionately today, Koko." Then he hung up.

Leng Xiaotai kicked the bumper and turned his head expressionlessly, "Lan Shen, I finally understand why you hate it." ”

After afternoon tea, people are always lazy, and Lanche is crooked on the sofa, listening to Leng Xiaotai complain about his Weibo profile picture.

"Lan Shen, you said that your photos are sought after as fashion textbooks for trendy men, why is the avatar not the flowers you raise, or the flowers you raise, our grandma Wang downstairs knows to add a filter to the flowers, you are too rustic."

"I think it's good," Lanche disagreed.

"......" Leng Xiaotai was choked and turned his head, "You hurry up and change it." ”

"Okay~" Lanche smiled and held up his phone.

In the shot, the handsome man is curled up in a wide white sweater and sits on the windowsill against the window. The afternoon sun shines in through the window, reflecting only the silhouette of a man.

Later, Leng Xiaotai found that this photo was set as a new avatar by Lanche, and some fans asked him, Lanshen, is this a flower you raised?

Lanche said, yes.

Today's headlines - Lantai appeared in Paris hand in hand.