The bluestone slabs are embedded in the dirt and paved into a path that is not very smooth.

Walking on this winding mountain path, the eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon are no longer indifferent in the past, but as deep as the cosmic firmament, containing the stars in the sky, but people can't figure out their original faces, and they can't understand the emotions they contain.

Every step is very serious and religious, as if measuring something, and as if feeling something.

He wore leather shoes that were not suitable for climbing, and he seemed to walk leisurely and slowly, but he passed the tourists in front of him again and again, and gradually disappeared from the sight of people's amazement and indulgence.

At last, he made it all the way to the top of the mountain, but he didn't breathe, and his shoes were as shiny and clean as before, shimmering in the slightly ruddy morning light.

This time, he specially instructed his subordinates not to follow, nor did he reveal his whereabouts to anyone, and drove to Xiangshan alone early in the morning, just to be disturbed as little as possible and disturb the time between him and "her" alone......

"Brother Xia, I really want to go to Xiangshan to see~~~" The voice in my memory is so delicate and pleasant.

"Why?"

"Because I heard that in autumn, the maple leaves all over the mountain will turn red, and I think it's so beautiful~~~" The words were full of dreamlike longing.

"If you like, I will ask you to pick a beautiful mountain, plant maple trees, and in the autumn of the next year, I will accompany you to see the red leaves of the mountain." This is the tenderness of unconditional pampering.

"That's different~~~" The girl's voice was a little aggrieved, as if he couldn't understand the real desire in her words.

"What's the difference?" Although he was puzzled, his voice was still as gentle as a warm spring breeze.

"I want to see the maple leaves on the fragrant mountains in Kyoto, China, not the maple leaves on a mountain." The girl emphasized earnestly.

…… What's the difference......

"Good. When you have the opportunity, Brother Xia will take you there. "The voice of a gentle laugh is so drunk that it makes you forget what day it is.

"Thank you, Brother Xia~~~ Brother Xia is the best~~~" The girl smiled so much that her eyes were all finished with a crescent moon, and her pale and delicate face was also dyed with a charming flush.

……

Afterward?

Later, for various reasons. After all, he couldn't take her to see Xiangshan in Kyoto, China, and failed to fulfill his promise to her......

Today, here he comes.

Alone, missing the most important her.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking down at the rows of maple trees at your feet, you can see a landscape with green and yellow. Instead of what she expected, the red sunset she longed to see was as beautiful as a picture.

I heard that a few years ago, every autumn, the maple leaves of Xiangshan would be dyed red. Intoxicating and beautiful.

However, in recent years, the autumn leaves have gradually decreased, and until now, you can no longer see the red color that spreads all over the mountains.

Missed it?

Missed it.

If you miss it, you don't have it anymore......

Just like him......

Here he comes, alone.

Xiangshan is no longer as red as the sunset.

The image in her memory. He couldn't find it......

The autumn wind blew the fine black hair on his forehead, looking into the distance, his eyes. It seems to be covered with a layer of mist, faintly hazy, and people can't snoop in......

……

……

In a room where the curtains are drawn tightly and the light is not visible, darkness is the dominant color.

The room was empty, there was nothing.

On the ground, look at the blurred outline. It should be lying down alone.

The camera zooms in, and the man's jet-black hair is scattered on the ground. and covered her palm-sized face by nearly half.

Through the expression on her face, it was vaguely obvious that she seemed to have fallen into some kind of dream. Sweat drenched her hair, paleness crept up her lips, and the murmur of her dreams wafted faintly in the dead room.

"Are you alright?" A little girl who was as cute as a doll asked worriedly in fluent English.

At this time, her hair was messy, her white and tender cheeks became dirty, and the snow-white princess dress on her body was also blackened and yellow, and a lot of openings were cut, and the whole person looked very embarrassed.

Her hands weren't fleshy like those of a child her age, but a little thin.

At this time, the thin hands were struggling to support an equally thin teenager.

The environment in which the two of them live is a dense forest.

"Let it go." The boy's voice was extremely hoarse, caused by exhaustion, serious injuries, and lack of water.

But he spoke Italian, and the little girl didn't seem to understand.

"What did you say?" Sure enough, the little girl's already big eyes opened wider, and the doubts in her bright eyes were obvious.

The young man glanced at her coldly, and there was undisguised indifference and murderous intent in her dark green pupils as beautiful as the emperor's jade.

The little girl didn't react at all, still looking at him confused, "Can you speak English?" ”

The boy was stunned for a moment, as if surprised by her indifference to his cruel eyes, and then quickly returned to his original appearance, still did not speak, but shook off the little girl's support, and stumbled forward.

The boy's strength was too great, and the little girl was thrown and fell to the ground full of stones and branches, and she couldn't help but exhale in pain.

"It hurts, my PP ......" The little girl looked aggrievedly at the young man who was moving forward, her expression full of accusations.

It's a pity that the young man didn't even pause, and even ignored the dozens of wounds on his body that were still bleeding, as if he didn't feel pain in the first place.

Seeing the "strong" appearance of the young man, the little girl compared, and suddenly felt that she had just fallen into a small PP, and it was no big deal, so she quickly got up, patted her buttocks, and chased after her with her little short legs.

"Little brother~~~ You wait for Qingqing~~~ Be careful, Brother Xia said that the forest is very dangerous, you can't walk around~~~" The little girl's voice was as soft and glutinous as a marshmallow, and it sounded like a puddle of sweet water, and I couldn't wait to hold her in my arms and pamper her.

What she didn't notice was that when she called him "little brother", the young man in front couldn't help but pause stiffly.

When he heard her say "Brother Xia", the boy simply turned around and pressed his slender left hand against the little girl's fragile neck. The voice was as cold as a thousand feet of cold pool water.

"If you mention that person again, I'll break your neck." This time, he spoke English.

"Huh? So you can speak English, huh? That's great! In this way, Qingqing can chat with you~~~" The little girl once again ignored the boy's threat, and even more so when the jade hand on her neck was like nothing, she didn't capture the point that should be paid attention to in the boy's words. The smile is as bright as the spring sun.

"I'm not scaring you, don't challenge my patience!" As he spoke, the boy tightened his left hand, making it almost impossible for the little girl to breathe.

As long as he is a little stronger, a little harder, the beautiful white little neck in his hand will "click". He twisted it off, just like the countless necks he had twisted in the past.

In that case......

He moved his gaze to the little girl's face, and what he saw was not the expected panic and fear, but as calm as the sea, and there was no trace of hatred in the eyes that stared at him. Because her eyes were so pure, and her eyes were so clear, he could clearly see himself reflected in her pupils, the same as the look he looked on every killing.

She's not afraid?

The boy couldn't help but loosen a little of her confinement so that she could breathe normally.

"Little brother, do you want to kill Qingqing?" As soon as she could speak, the little girl asked this sentence calmly with a simple and curious look.

Maybe it was because the pressure on her neck had hurt her throat. Although her voice was still delicate, it was not as pleasant as it was at first, but with a hint of hoarseness.

Catch that hoarseness. For some reason, the young man was vaguely irritable in his heart.

"So what?" The boy said coldly.

With his cold and cruel tone, combined with his cold expression, no one would suspect that he would take the little girl's life and throw her body into the wilderness in the next second.

"Will you be happy if you kill Qingqing?" Still undaunted, the little girl blinked, and her long, curly eyelashes like a doll's were fanned. Cute and ignorant, as if she doesn't know what life and death are.

"It's none of your business." The boy's eyes sharpened.

"But if you kill Qingqing, you won't be happy. If Qingqing dies, Daddy, Mommy, eldest brother, second brother, housekeeper grandfather, Qing mother-in-law, Aunt Ma and many others will be very sad. That's not good. The little girl counted her fingers as she spoke, and finally shook her head, raised her head, and said to the young man seriously: "So little brother, don't you kill Qingqing, okay?" ”

"......" The boy looked down and watched the little girl blink her big watery eyes like a little milk dog begging to be fed, not afraid of all the threats he exuded, and for some reason, the strength in his hand loosened a little.

Ordinary people have long been so frightened that they kneel and beg for mercy, why is she not afraid?

The young man was silent for a moment and said, "Those people have nothing to do with me, I only need one person to be sad." ”

"Who?" The little girl asked naturally.

“。” A name that contains the deep disgust of teenagers.

“？” The little girl lowered her head and thought about it, then suddenly raised her head and said, "Ah! You mean Brother Xia? ”

At this time, she really forgot that the boy had warned her not to mention her "Brother Xia" again.

And when he heard that title again, the boy only felt unusually harsh.

Sure enough, no matter what name that person used, it was so annoying.

"Little brother, don't you like Brother Xia?" Again, the little girl shifted her focus.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that I hate it, I hate it so much that I want to kill him." The young man's voice lingered with a thick yin and ruthless determination, which made people can't help but retreat in fear.

The boy had forgotten that he had said that he would kill her if she mentioned the man again......

Obviously, when he didn't even realize it, his strong murderous intent towards the little girl had dissipated little by little between the back and forth of questions and answers, and when facing the little girl's fawn-like clear and innocent eyes and pure eyes...... (To be continued)

ps: This turtle speed...... From the morning code word to now, two chapters have been produced...... Crying shi~~~(>_