new testament

Li Xiaowen felt that he still couldn't help himself, the scorching temperature came from his arm, the temperature that had accompanied him in the most difficult frost and snow in his life, always radiated red light in his sight, falling on the snow-white On his shirt: "Senior, just say it."

"Xiaowen," the senior suddenly became a little agitated. He circled Li Xiaowen between him and the wall with his backhand. He exhaled because his lowered gaze passed his lips. He took a few deep breaths before barely regaining his composure, but he lost his composure for a while. speech.

After gradually getting used to the darkness, the surroundings turned brighter. Li Xiaowen could clearly see the high brick wall behind the senior and the expression on his face that he had never seen before. In the eerie silence, such an expression had the same meaning as words. The strength, the wrinkled brows, and the bulging cheeklines due to excessive force make people want to hug him distressingly: "Senior, you are okay."

"Xiaowen, I'm sorry to scare you." The senior finally smoothed out the knot in his heart, and said his words as calmly as usual, "Listen to me obediently, don't interrupt, okay?"

Li Xiaowen felt that the senior was so strange, he had always been the type of person who stood in front of everyone, and now he was like a star in the sky falling to the ground, his scars seemed to be emerging from the bottom of his body with the light that warmed him , Li Xiaowen paused and nodded.

"Xiaowen," the senior stroked his hair, "Actually, I'm not as good as you imagined, no matter whether you will hate me after you find out, I don't want to wait any longer, watching you leave me today , I have a feeling that I will lose you forever, "

His arms tentatively closed first, and then Chu Er tied his waist. He laughed at himself shortly, "Xiao Wen, I didn't take care of you because of my parents' entrustment. Once I saw you who was so small in the corner, pretending to be strong despite being very scared, I couldn't help but want to protect you, Xiaowen, I like you, I want to be with you forever, can you Give me this chance?"

Li Xiaowen staggered back a few steps as if he was frightened, and the senior who was forced to come up the next moment pressed him against the wall. He didn't know how to face such an aggressive young man. The senior has always treated everyone with gentleness and kindness. , it is hard to imagine that he also has such a side.Li Xiaowen's chin was lifted a little, exposing his slender neck, his eyes flashed with despair, and then he closed his eyes resignedly.

"Xiaowen, don't you resist?" The senior's lips were close to him, and his expression was complicated, his forehead pressed against his forehead, as if it was difficult to even stand up, "Xiaowen, can you watch me?" Then Painful begging, hoarse like polished lead.

"Senior," Li Xiaowen's eyes trembled a few times, drawing out a line of indifference. During the period, they were withered and gloomy, as if there were dried leaves falling all over the sky under his eyes, but they turned into nothingness the moment they touched the ground, "You Leave me alone."

"Xiaowen," a threat bursting out of anger suddenly appeared from the shadows, and then the hem of the windbreaker appeared from outside the bright dividing line, and Xio's black boots stepped on the menacing cloth, approaching the people on this side .

Li Xiaowen's subconscious action when he heard the voice was to push away the senior in front of him. His deep fear was hidden in his surprise, and he even just glanced at the senior's sad face, eager to confirm whether it was his illusion just now, but he really saw it. After that, the only thought left was to escape.

Today's Xio is like a manic killing god.

"Hugh, listen to my explanation." When Li Xiaowen was carried on his shoulders and walked into the alley, the backlash of blood made him extremely uncomfortable, but now it seems that no one can listen to what he says, and can only repeat this sentence in vain .

There was a crisp sound, and Li Xiaowen's eye circles suppressed his shame and wanted to ignore the hot feeling from his buttocks, but the slight effect could not stop the tears from flowing down, and the grievances accumulated all day were also mixed and overflowed inside, only A very small part will seep into the soil in the cracks of masonry, and more will follow the wind and find no ending.

He pursed his lips, only the echo of footsteps remained in the alley, and the words almost lost their meaning.

The senior stood at the entrance of the alley and watched the domineering man carrying his beloved Xiaowen into the darkness. After he couldn't even see him for a long time, he finally moved away. He wanted to untie the discipline button against the moonlight, but found that Today, during the long wait, the cumbersome part has already been discarded, but the illusion of suffocation is more violent than the first time, he raised his jaw, and the thick eyelashes cast a small circle under his eyes. The trembling yin trembles like a half-cocooned dish struggling, and the smell of green grass rises in the sky, rising into the burning sun in the shape of a dandelion.

Xio didn't have any intention of stopping until he reached the door. His body went straight through the black door, which seemed to blend in with the surroundings. To those who didn't know it, they thought he had turned into another alley.

Li Xiaowen is obviously not in this group, the door in his eyes dissipated little by little on the porch, and the waves of creepers became the only thing he dared to show affection at the moment. He knew they had entered the kitchen, but the increasingly terrifying power made his back feel chills .

Xio opened his mouth, but the anger in his tone would only become more surging. He threw Li Xiaowen on the dining table, and all the bowls and chopsticks on it were pushed to the ground: "Xiaowen, at noon, you didn't even enter the door."

Even though the food was cold, the tempting aroma was still exuding in the kitchen, Li Xiaowen suddenly understood something, he shouldn't believe him so much, but it's a pity that Xio's actions were even faster than his thoughts, and the torn clothes fell down , Xio just glanced around for half an eye, then beckoned and took the pump on the cabinet into his hand.

Li Xiaowen couldn't understand his thoughts, he just dodged instinctively in fear, the bright red palm print on his buttocks was a little more charming under the summer moon: "Xiu, don't."

"Xiaowen, are you the only one who can say these two words?" Xiu seemed to give up and look at his mood again. The wine-red pupils were so mellow that they were even more intense, as if spreading red lotus karmic fire.

Li Xiaowen was obviously so afraid of those treacherous eyes, the countless crazily swimming blood lines in his pupils could no longer tell the direction, and even thought it was his original color.At the same time that Li Xiaowen was in a daze, the pain had penetrated into his bones from below as the origin, soaked in the blood that nourished the bones, the veins that conveyed the blood, the flesh that wrapped the veins, and the god that controlled the flesh. At that moment, even exhaling pain can't do it.

Xio dropped the part on the top of the gas cylinder that was used to connect to the bicycle. When the part fell, he slammed down the rod, and the gas was continuously squeezed into the kneeling body from the surroundings.

Blood dripped down from the edge of the table, soft white light continuously emerged from the scarred body, the eyelashes were so wet that they couldn't be opened, Li Xiaowen's lips were gulping, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

The inverted inflator was thrown sideways, smashing the glass of the kitchen and leaving a deep dent on the door of the main house. Hugh's almost transparent light passed from his palm to Li Xiaowen who was trembling under his palm to the point of madness , but those wounds have not yet fully healed, his body has already leaned to one side, and the ups and downs of his chest became less and less obvious.

The next day, Li Xiaowen did not go to school again.

Xio sat on the sofa with his legs propped up. With trembling hands, he took out a pure white cigarette case from the pocket of the windbreaker, but there was no brand mark on it. It took him a long time to shake out one, handed it into his mouth and lit it.It's just that he had just inhaled less than half of the lung cavity, and he began to cough violently. Some red things were accumulating in his eyes, and the original color finally appeared after it flowed out.

Despite this, he continued to smoke one after another, and the room was filled with gray-white smoke, and the stimulation of tobacco also encroached on every inch of the glass window.His body had already fallen to the ground due to too severe discomfort, and he finally let go of the fingers holding the cigarette butt, and then pressed the whole palm of his hand.

There was a disdainful sneer from the side, and Xio pretended not to hear it and sat back on the pear-shaped lazy sofa. The bamboo decoration concealed the metal characteristics. He took a few breaths with difficulty, and it took a long time to calm down: "Little Wen, last night, I was too impulsive."

Li Xiaowen, who could only lie on the bed, didn't even move, because he was stuffy in the quilt, he said with a strong nasal voice: "Hugh, now, I finally believe your words, but I didn't expect it to be in such a way. "

"Xiaowen, don't try to provoke me now." Xio's expression became more and more gloomy. When he stood up quickly, he even took off the red cushion on the sofa, and then he walked out, the sound of the door closing shook The whole room was wandering, and outside the door, Xio glanced at the wall: "It's not good to just spy on other people's lives."

"Young people really have a bad temper." The slightly fat middle-aged man didn't seem to notice Xio's aura at all. He clasped his hands on the wooden ladder, and turned his head with a smile on his chin. , "And your curtains are so tightly drawn, how can you see it." Then he continued to ignore the mess in the yard and caressed the leaves beside his hand lovingly, "They all grow very well."

Xio's eyes narrowed dangerously, but he still made a final reminder: "Are you sure you won't go down?"

"Don't worry," the uncle really felt Xio's aura. This person didn't need to move at all, it seemed that an invisible hand was strangling his throat. The invisible oppression seemed to come from a long-ago god, "I am Xiaowen. I was a computer teacher in elementary school. I watched this kid grow up. I saw the boy in the white shirt walking around the alley yesterday. Don’t get me wrong. I just don’t want you to get stuck because of these unnecessary things, Xiaowen Suffering is enough."

Speaking of this, the uncle finally realized that Xio's appearance was not as scary as before. He clearly looked down on this person, but it was as if he was looking up at an unattainable mountain. I can’t hold on any longer. Xiaowen grows up, and I don’t know how to help him anymore. If you are sincere, don’t hurt him.”

Xio's gaze had been lingering on a certain place since just now, petrified and weird, like a wax figure without a soul, he turned his face away somewhat helplessly, turned and entered the room.

Beside the dark door in the porch, just below the small square door, an ancient key seems to connect the past time and space and the cause. The roots fell down and fell into the soil, with a slight dent, like a sleeping bed, but it will never move again.

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