new testament

Booming, meandering lightning quickly split the hazy sky, and the darkness on the skyscrapers was so thick at that moment that it was dazzling like a divine revelation before the end of the world, and the light refracted on the raindrops spread a hazy sky. The fog, as the light gradually fell asleep in the rapid fall, dimmed. The rain passed through the gap between the buildings, passed by a passing leaf, and hit the ground with a broken shock.

It was at this very moment that countless lights and deafening sounds obliquely filled every corner and edge, creating an illusion that the whole world was dead silent. The blackness in the eyes covered the light of creation, and only Next, the drop of water that fell on the ground knocked on the eardrums, and the soft light merged into the ripples spreading around, distorting the original back.

The owner of the back is squatting in front of an umbrella booth, and Li Xiaowen, who squeezes out from the crowd, can only occasionally find his silhouette. The reverberation can be clearly heard.When the backside fell into a devouring void, the noisy crowd had almost disappeared, and countless orphans were scattered at the crossroads supported by countless umbrellas, and then they would reach the countless lights in the city.

Li Xiaowen's hand holding the umbrella handle tightened, and he withdrew his slight forward lean. His water marks on the marble steps fell back to his feet,

The water droplets on the upper slid down the upper grooves, dragging down the tiny floating dust: "My umbrella, is it okay?"

The young man turned his head in the direction of the voice, stood up coherently, and his shadow gradually expanded, almost covering Li Xiaowen's entire body and his umbrella. There was a gentle smile on his cold and hard face, There is little danger dormant in the eyes, fatally tempting: "Can you lend me a look?"

Li Xiaowen lowered his eyebrows awkwardly: "Even if there is no suitable one, please hold on for a while. After a while, the rain will be heavier and the sky will soon be dark." He glanced at the aunt who bought the umbrella suspiciously, That kind of calmness should not be the proper reaction in this situation, but he seems to understand a little bit under the comfortable gaze on the top of his head. The palm of his hand that held out the umbrella was slightly sweaty, and he bit his lower lip unconsciously.

"I'm looking for a paradise umbrella. I heard that there is such a kind of umbrella. I don't know if I can see it." When the man held up the umbrella, he glanced at the top of Li Xiaowen's chestnut hair. In the middle, Li Xiaowen raised his head and couldn't move his eyes any longer. The drop of rain that jumped on the man's face was brought here by the wind, witnessing the texture of his skin, which gathered more and more, and the rain that pooled on his chin condensed After the drip, the Adam's apple slides up and down, and both of them laugh.

"I didn't know the brand of this umbrella before!" Li Xiaowen took out a green envelope from his pocket, and repeatedly rubbed the three words "Heavenly Umbrella" on it, "Thinking about it, I feel a little sorry for it."

"It's okay, I'll know later." The man raised the umbrella over the long arms above his head and directly held Li Xiaowen into his arms. He nodded to the aunt who had almost cleaned up the booth, and the aunt watched them leave.

Li Xiaowen was not used to this sudden breath, his restless heart was beating restlessly, he struggled a few times, hoping to breathe more smoothly, but in fact the man didn't use much force to restrain him, his head was buried very low, from the front And the passing car lights only made the pupils in his hair brighter.

"Where do you live?" The man wrapped Li Xiaowen's thin body in a windbreaker, but found that he suddenly trembled more violently, he raised his eyebrows, leaned over and brought his lips to his ear, and breathed out long and short .

Li Xiaowen bit his fist and endured the numbness from the tips of his hair to the soles of his feet, he picked up the scattered courage and stared back, but lost his mind in those eyes that were so deep that they were almost seductive: "I..." Li Xiaowen said by accident In order to make him feel ashamed, "Mom said, you can't tell strangers your home address."

The man's mouth was slightly opened, and his eyes were squinted for a moment as if he was amused. His eyelashes brought a slight wind, but it seemed to be able to overwhelm the raging roars around him. Looking at it from this way, his lips were protruding and moist, as if Talk about the deepest lingering: "My name is Xio, and I'm an angel, so we know each other, right?"

Li Xiaowen couldn't resist his long-term inquiry, turned his head away, but showed a disbelieving expression on his face, the railing of the overpass above his head crossed his line of sight, leaving incomplete traces, and the lingering image hovered upwards From the angle of looking down, there was the sound of galloping and misty whistles, and suddenly, he let go of all his defenses. His expression was relaxed like a newborn baby, and he turned carefully to look at him. The moment he touched him, he just wanted to fleeing.

"You haven't told me your name yet." Xio stopped at a zebra crossing on the sidewalk, and the puddles of the trousers were soaked by the stagnant water that hadn't flowed away in time. The neckline of the windbreaker rested his chin on his forehead, water dripped from the tip of his hair and fell into his eyes, Li Xiaowen closed his eyes subconsciously: "It's very dangerous, get out of here quickly."

"You lent me the umbrella, are you going to take it back before you get home?" Xio's voice slowly moved away from above, and his pointed chin moved a few inches, his nose and the nose of the person below bumped into each other.

Li Xiaowen now regrets why he went to help him in a sudden brainstorm. Was that pitiful tone really said by such a person in front of him?He tried to distance himself, but at this moment, the sharp sound of the brakes made people twitch uncomfortably, so he simply went to pull him, but he found helplessly that his strength could not even deflect his fingers.

Xio gave the owner of the car parked nearby a sorry look, and the scolding from inside the car never came out again. He shrank his arm under the reversed headlights: "Only with a name can we sign a contract."

Li Xiaowen felt that this person was crazy. He didn't feel anything wrong with the situation just now, but all his energy was tied to such a person. He muttered two words: "Crazy."

"Tell me, your name." Xio turned his head bewitchingly, and the process of approaching was slowed down, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

"Xiu's name sounds like a fake, and he doesn't even have a surname." Li Xiaowen tried hard not to back down, but the back of his neck betrayed him, "I, I'll give you the umbrella, it's okay."

"What a stubborn little guy," Xio looked up at the umbrella thoughtfully, "but I accept it," his forehead hair was shaken by the wind, and his eyes seemed to be full of old and mellow The purplish red wine becomes more and more difficult to extricate itself every inch it sinks in. "Then can you tell me now? I will use my umbrella to take you home."

At this time, Li Xiaowen had the illusion that the surrounding rain had subsided, and only this side of the umbrella was left with a wind blowing, causing the water under the slanted top of the umbrella to form an inexplicable knot, locking them firmly inside: " Me. My name is Li Xiaowen." He couldn't help saying it before he realized it. The thunder flashed again, like the light radiating from behind the man named Xio, destroying something.

"Xiaowen?" Xio blinked in satisfaction, and deftly passed the umbrella from one knuckle to another with his already wet fingers, so that the bottom of the umbrella handle was level with his side palm, and then used the flat and nodded his head: "If we continue to stand like this, the sky will be really dark."

Li Xiaowen wandered his eyes around, and in the middle of the road where there were few car lights, there was only a small piece of zebra crossing that appeared occasionally when raindrops fell, and everything he could see was gray, so he pointed in a direction.

The two didn't walk for long, but the retrograde wind pierced through the branches and leaves and scratched their faces, and a leaf was stuck to the pocket of the windbreaker, which showed that they were not moving fast.After turning into the small alley, the wind seems to have calmed down, and it no longer has any deviation to complete the due trajectory, from the end of the alley to the end of the alley, ding ding dong dong.

"Xiaowen, won't you invite me in?" The man stood opposite Li Xiaowen who opened the door, and the curtain around the umbrella created an insurmountable barrier between them.

Li Xiaowen put his hands against a door, and the tendency to close was paused for a moment, his muscles stiffened for some reason and he could no longer use it: "You, you have an umbrella, go home by yourself."

"Xiaowen." Xio smiled so much that his brows and eyes stretched, and the umbrella in his hand fell to one side. Under the external force of the wind, a trace that was immediately covered by the rain was drawn on the uneven wall.

The rain got into his neckline recklessly, and his crisp windbreaker finally couldn't bear to pile up on his shoulders, and the tips of his hair hung around his ears, and the color on it seemed to be losing.

Li Xiaowen felt as if he was frightened and pulled this strange man closer to the porch, frowning as he watched the water on his trouser legs impregnate the gray cement floor and then shaded irregular spots, corroding his equally pale life in the past 20 years.

"Madman." Li Xiaowen ignored him and walked straight towards the main house. The ivy in the courtyard rolled up the mountains, behind him, like a winding tail, but he could never touch it.

Xio followed in without any embarrassment at all, and he didn't forget to help him lock the door. There was a small iron window on the dark door, which seemed to be used to watch the changes in the outside world. reset.

Before entering the house, Xio leaned the umbrella he picked up under the tiles of the flower stand, and put his shoes and socks beside it. The rain in the courtyard went deep and deep into the ground, but he couldn't get close to the place under the eaves. Therefore, all the expressions here were caused by him. Bring, they may disappear when the sun comes up, but at least they were there.

When Li Xiaowen came out of the bathroom wiping his hair in a loose home shirt, he saw the man standing on the carpet at the door smiling and waving at him. Then he remembered something and subconsciously looked down, and then shifted away from his naked thighs. Seeing the man's warm smile, his eyes widened slightly, and he blinked a few times in a daze.

Hugh gave him a similar expression, except that there was no sense of disobedience in making such a childish action by a person close to the door. He was wearing a horrible windbreaker on his arm, and his gray shirt could be vaguely seen through the water stains. Down the undulating lines: "Xiaowen, I'm cold."

It had been a long time since Li Xiaowen had experienced the feeling of needing to pay attention to other people at home. At this moment, his face was flushed, and he immediately turned sideways to let him open the door behind him.Apart from constantly hypnotizing himself, this shirt is too big and the situation is not too serious, there is no other way to respond.

Xio scratched his ears with his index finger with great interest, looked sideways at him, followed his example and stepped on the wooden floor with bare feet, walked to him and stopped: "Xiaowen, it's quite white."

Li Xiaowen suddenly found that the oxygen around him became thinner. His ears seemed to be broken and he kept repeating the last two words Xio said, which made his brain feel dizzy. The voice is so low that it can hardly resonate with the dust, "Yes, I will catch a cold."

"Xiaowen, I'm an angel, and angels don't get sick." Hugh nodded his head, and at this moment, his joy was connected with the past thousands of years in the distant sky. Incidentally, those boring winter days also They are all vivid, such an arc can even be compared to the holy light of heaven.

Li Xiaowen suddenly suppressed those shameful thoughts, and the thumbs of his two feet were released from being locked together: "Angel, there is no such thing as you, relying on someone else's house."

Xio seems to have entered into serious thinking. His focused jaw is like a forged surface of jade, which makes people want to touch it: "Xiaowen, I am an angel. It should not be surprising that I have nowhere to go in the world."

Li Xiaowen no longer had the heart to argue with him, and the words he roared in a menacing posture were as soft as if they had been thrown on a cloud, because the cloud clumps were stuck to the cloud when they bounced back, and the clumps continued to fall during the journey, piled up in a row. Small gradually growing stairs: "Go, go take a shower."

Xio kept watching him flee back to his bed before entering the bathroom. Soon, the translucent door was surrounded by steaming water vapor, but through the sound of water, the movement of the people inside could be vaguely discerned, but it seemed extraordinarily distant.

The author has something to say: cover your face~~~