Su Bai's hand slowly stretched out and placed it on the little boy's neck, and his slender fingers gently stroked it, and the dark inky nails lingered here for a while;

The little boy closed his eyes slightly, and his facial expression began to tremble slightly, this trembling, not because of fear, not because of worry, not because of hesitation,

but

Agitated!

Yes, it is indeed a very honorable thing for him to experience the feeling of being killed like this, and he is even looking forward to the fact that after he is killed so gracefully, his photo will also be put into his beloved book, which is definitely an art treasure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that after a while, Su Bai's body began to return to its original state, his nails disappeared, his skin began to regain his plumpness, and the color of his hair changed back to ordinary black, and Su Bai's eyes also showed a trace of tiredness.

The little boy opened his eyes and showed a look of disappointment, "Why, don't kill me? I was killed by you voluntarily, and you won't be punished by the broadcast." ”

"It's boring. Su Bai sighed, "Killed voluntarily, there is no fear and hysterical struggle before death, even if a photo is taken, there is no aura and deep beauty, such a photo, in vain, is like a disease-free moaning article stacked with gorgeous rhetoric, such a work, without the slightest sense of art at all, is just a garbage product." ”

Su Bai looked at the little boy's eyes very seriously, "Are you willing to be a garbage product?"

The little boy shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, the clothes on his body disappeared, and the gray-white tones around him disappeared;

"It's boring, it's boring. The little boy looked very dissatisfied, but he was helpless, because he couldn't deny that Su Bai was indeed right.

Even invisibly, from the beginning to the present, the little boy himself knows in his heart that all of this is dominated by Su Bai, belongs to Su Bai's aesthetics, belongs to Su Bai's perception, and belongs to Su Bai's taste.

Although it is difficult to be recognized by the world, the little boy has a heart to become an artist, and on the road of pursuing art, he can really not care about anything, even his own life.

It is really unbelievable that such a person and such an audience can come to this day step by step, but with Su Bai, an even more unbelievable guy, in front, it seems that everything is not so incomprehensible.

"My dad is about to get off work, my mom has cooked at home, do you want to come and eat together, my mom cooks Sichuan food very well. The little boy was back to his previous state at this time, as if he was really just an ordinary kid next door.

At this moment, a man in overalls and carrying large scissors came over, he was supposed to be the gardener in the cemetery, that is, the father of the little boy in front of him.

"Nope. Su Bai took out a cigarette and handed it to the gardener, "Your son is very smart and cute. ”

"Hehe, thank you, it's good that I didn't bother you. ”

The gardener smiled and took the little boy by the hand and went home from work.

Su Bai lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff, and spit out a puff of smoke rings, no matter how you look at it, that father doesn't look like a person with any domestic violence tendencies, he is an ordinary kind father, so is the peculiar aesthetics and stubborn pursuit of this product really innate?

"Oh yes, I'm out of the trap. Su Bai walked out of the office while laughing at himself, in recent years, the media's reports on murderers, rapes, and criminals have often taken the three indiscriminate routes, desperately digging out the tragic stories behind the criminals, but there are many people suffering in this world, have they all gone to commit crimes?

Su Bai suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to want the other party's WeChat, I don't know why, this little boy gave Su Bai a strange sense of intimacy, as if he was looking in the mirror, and seeing him was like seeing himself.

The special ghosts in the cemetery should be the toys that the little boy kept here, the wicked who were tortured, he was like a judge, an executive officer, exercising the set of justice that he had as the rules of broadcasting allowed.

There is no right or wrong, and it is difficult to figure out what is right and wrong.

The little boy followed his father home, and Su Bai was about to leave here, he didn't come here for any purpose, nor did he have any intentions, but just because of his interest.

When two people meet, discuss, and finally separate, the onlookers may be confused, but the two of them feel very good and happy, because they are lonely.

When he returned to his car, Su Bai saw a picture album falling on his car window, it was the little boy's, and there was a string of WeChat signals on the first page of the album.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Su Bai took out his mobile phone, added it to the WeChat signal, and then started the car and prepared to leave.

Shanghai has a new traffic regulation, similar to the kind of bus rapid transit, one line of the road is completely handed over to the express bus to use, and the rest of the private vehicles are not allowed to use, but this brain-dead rule has led to the fact that even now there are not many private cars on the road during the Chinese New Year......

There was also a traffic jam.

Many local governments promote green travel, reduce the use of private cars, publicize public transportation and other measures to alleviate the traffic pressure in the city, but they do not close the 4S store, and continue to collect taxes on private cars, and then blame the problem of urban traffic pressure on the private car, but in the final analysis, it is actually because of the short-sightedness and ignorance of the urban construction and planners themselves, and they did not expect how the number of private cars in the city will skyrocket in ten years, in factThe traffic congestion in many cities in China now also depends on this reason.

As a last resort, Su Bai could only take a detour, preferring to drive more distances than to be stuck in the road to play turtle racing, but this time, Su Bai was a little surprised to find that he came to a familiar building.

I have been to this building myself, because Ying Yinger's office, no, it is a studio, is in it.

took out his mobile phone, Su Bai dialed Ying Ying'er's phone, this woman who is very simple and does not drag her feet in her work or feelings, Su Bai still has a good impression;

This may be the common problem of every man, for women, it is best to be the kind of person who needs it physically or mentally, they will immediately paste it to give you physical or mental services, once you want to be quiet, those women should go as far as they want, obviously, Su Bai is definitely not in the ranks of such scumbags, he has no interest in Ying Ying'er between men and women, but after receiving Ying Ying'er's sexual asphyxia treatment last time, he occasionally misses that feeling.

As for the matter of men and women, Su Bai suddenly realized that he seemed to have been abstaining and lustful for a long time, not only from the time he became an audience to the present, but since before he became an audience, he seemed to have not done that kind of thing for a long time.

It's not that Su Bai has become indifferent to that aspect, nor that there is any problem with Su Bai's psychology or body, as a young man, he must have tasted countless kinds of women before, but later, Su Bai began to feel that sex without that kind of love and feeling is a bit like breeding livestock, which is really not interesting.

Therefore, for so long, I almost rubbed that spark with Xun'er by chance, but it was not achieved in the end for various reasons, and with the increasingly estranged relationship between Su Bai and Xun'er, it is basically impossible to say that there is a soul and flesh sex.

Even the fat man will occasionally find a young lady to solve that need, but Su Bai is really not good at this mouthful.

A person, a normal person, can suppress his normal physiological needs, which also shows the tenacity of Su Bai's heart from the side.

It took a while for the phone to go through, "Hey." ”

Obviously, because Su Bai often changed his mobile phone and number, Ying Ying'er didn't know who was calling.

"Hey, it's me. ”

"It's you, what's wrong, do you miss me?"

"Just passed in front of your studio's building, are you up there?"

"Well, no way, I'm a woman who has to support my family on my own, Ming'er is Chinese New Year's Eve, but I still have to work." ”

"Who are you ravaging again?" asked Su Bai.

"No, I've been on a long vacation since the last time, but I'm planning to get my job back up after the Chinese New Year, and I've just got a new batch of toys, oh yes, and a lot of uniforms of my own design, which I'm trying on. ”

Su Bai thought of the queen's uniform worn by Ying Ying'er last time, and couldn't help but shake his fingers lightly and tapped the back of the phone.

"Since I've passed by here, don't learn Dayu, come up and sit down, I just have two clothes here that I don't wear very well, I need a helper, but my female assistant has gone back to her hometown for the New Year. ”

"Dayu is a water controlr, how much water is there under you?" Su Bai said.

"Su Dashao, with the relationship and fate between me and you, I can't talk about love at first sight or long-term love, but I think it's reasonable for us to have a one-night stand or a friendship, cannon, right?"

"Definitely. ”

"Okay, I'll make you a cocktail, you can park the car and come up." ”

Hung up the phone, Su Bai drove the car to the bottom of the building, where he could park directly, just got out of the car, and before he could lock the door, two salesmen wearing Smurfs prop costumes walked in front of Su Bai,

"Sir, Durex is doing activities, new products, free trials. ”

It was a girl in the prop costume, and after stuffing the two cute little packages into Su Bai's hands, she began to find the people below to continue to distribute.