53. Confrontation
I tilted my head slightly, perhaps because my eyes were adjusted to the dim light, and I could see the dangerous glint in those dark eyes, "You care a lot about that surname." The cold tone could not distinguish his joy and anger.
After a pause, I said, "It doesn't matter if I don't care, if it's because of me that he gets into trouble, it will bother me." I don't like to owe people. ”
Gu Xi's dark eyes looked at my face, and suddenly changed his attitude: "I like to hear this." He let go of my arm and hooked a strand of hair hanging next to my ear and gently wrapped it around his fingertips and said, "Chang Yuan, enlightenment, except for me who can accommodate you, there is no place for you in Pingcheng." ”
If I can swallow this breath and remain silent, then it may be okay with his wishes, but after hearing his words, the nameless fire that has been pressed in the depths of my heart seems to have met a flint and jumped straight up, and asked coldly: "Is it?" Without waiting for him to speak again, he said, "Do you live in a world of your own that you have to have everyone revolve around you, so that you will be happy?" ”
Gu Xi's breath suddenly approached, and the eyes that were only close at hand narrowed, and Sen Han's tone: "Do you know what you're talking about?" ”
I smiled and nodded, "Of course." If you want the wind to be windy and rainy, isn't it like this for rich people like you in high society? Why bother, I'm just an ordinary art student, is it worth your effort? ”
"What do you want to say?"
"Not clear enough?" I pretended to be surprised, thinking that since I had the courage to say everything that should not have been said, I didn't need to have all kinds of scruples, and stared into his eyes and said word by word: "The knife under you was stabbed by yourself." ”
For a moment, when I saw the gleam in my eyes, I knew I hadn't misjudged. Suddenly I felt ironic that the sacrifice that should have made me grateful to Zero for saving me turned out to be a farce.
There was a pain in my scalp, and it was his hair that was tied around his fingertips that tightened my heart, and I had a hunch that he might be annoyed and angry next. But after being stared at for a moment, I heard him smile and ask: "The rabbit finally can't help but want to bite after being forced to be anxious?" ”
There was a look of confusion in my eyes, and his attitude was ......
"How can a person who can observe the subtleties to the extreme not see the direction of the blade? I have no intention of hiding it from you, and my motive is in front of you, but you are good, and you want to run away in disregard of my thoughts, then you say," his breath approached, word by word: "How can I allow you, this rabbit, to escape?" ”
The fire in his heart was extinguished in an instant, not because he was angry with the person in front of him, but because he found that his nameless fire was very meaningless. It's as if you've been hiding a secret and not getting complacent, but you're holding it tightly and holding back from saying it, but in the end it's not a secret at all, it's a hidden warning.
Indeed, when I first saw that cut, I realized that the angle was wrong. Generally from an external attack, the knife must be held with five fingers clenched, the blade comes out of the fist hole between the thumb and index finger, and the direction of the stab is either diagonally upward, or straight in. In addition, unless it is a vicious person who is used to using a knife, even if he commits a crime, he will hesitate for a few tenths of a second at the moment when the knife pierces the human body, which causes the knife edge to have a slightly rough grinding.
The direction of Gu Xi's knife edge is stabbing obliquely downward, without any stop in the middle, and the knife is stabbed cleanly, but not all the blades are stabbed to the end. In other words, he also holds the knife with a fist, but because it is himself who stabs, the blade comes out of the lower punch position, and he has mastered the depth of the knife.
These are the conclusions I finally came to that night when I tossed and turned in bed, repeatedly clenched my fists, and even used my mobile phone to check the shape of the knife that matched the knife edge. Because of this, I was both annoyed and jealous of him, and the more annoyed I was when I saw him refreshed and got up after dawn, but I couldn't bear to think that he saved me after all.