dream eater

Fan Tian had a nightmare, in which Jiang's eyebrows were pierced by bullets.

Bloody feathers fluttered in his dream, covering that pale and sneering face, unable to wave away, unable to disperse, the person in the dream also disintegrated into feather fragments, he tried his best to gather them like picking stars , there was only flowing scarlet in the open palm.

Fan Tian woke up from the nightmare and touched the other half of the bed with lingering fear.

There was no lover of his dream lying there. The man picked up the mobile device and touched the screen. In the screen, in the dim basement under the wall lamp, the chest of the sleeping person was heaving as usual.

"do not leave me."

Fan Tian hugged the device in his arms, deceiving himself as if he hugged Jiang Heran just like that.

Jiang impressively kept many dangerous pets.

Like a decorative vase with beautiful patterns, the python that was always hanging on Jiang Heran's body naively swam to Fan Tian's feet one day, propped up his head, and bit the man's calf without warning.

The fangs of the large python with the hook pierced into the meat, and the person being attacked could clearly feel the blade-like fangs biting like a strangulation, devouring as if to tear off the meat.

This stupid python probably wouldn't have the consciousness to avenge his master, Fan Tian, ​​with his animal nature, realized that this python that had lost the care of its breeder was eating whatever it wanted.

Fan Tian, ​​who raised Jiang Heran, raised these pets along with it.

Since Jiang Heran's disappearance, the ligers and tigers that have been kept in a cage, the "Missy" has become irritable day by day. After Jiang Heran's smell on Fan Tian's body became weaker and weaker, he was eating Fan Tian's body. He turned around and yelled at Fan Tian indiscriminately.

It turns out that "white-eyed wolf" is not so easy to raise.

The "white-eyed wolf" who can no longer support a family agrees to accompany him after getting along for a long time.

The monitor lizard, which was so cruel that it would prey on its own cubs, stared at him with vicious little eyes, as if trying to figure out why the previous human couldn't offer him food.

Jiang Heran's pets are more or less thinking about Jiang Heran. Jiang Heran once said "miss you" to Fan Tian many times during his brief love with Fan Tian.

Fan Tian finally understands the feeling of longing now.

Fan Tian brought the python named "Spring" to Jiang Heran.

"Your snake misses you." Facing Jiang's disgusting gaze, Fan Tian put down the python wrapped around his body, "I miss you too."

The python was very shameless, spit out the letter to sense the surrounding environment, and "sniffed" his master but ignored him, and his master was also like a walking dead, turning a blind eye to the extra living things in the house.

Fan Tian unilaterally maintained the seemingly normal way of getting along, "Do you want steak for dinner?"

"I want to see Tsurui."

"I'll let you know if he wakes up."

"I want to see Tsurui."

The "chips" needed him to continue his life, and Jiang Heran also needed the "chips" to keep him alive.

"We haven't seen each other for a day, can you stop talking about others-don't you miss me?"

"Think about it." Jiang said without emotion: "I have more time to miss you now—I miss you in a car accident, miss you being shot, and think about why you are still alive."

Fan Tian felt a dull pain in his heart.

"If I die, you and the people you care about don't want to live alone." Fan Tian said paranoidly: "You never want to get rid of me."

"I don't need your reminder." Jiang Heran said with a half-smile, "Otherwise, how do you think I've endured you until now?"

"Jiang impressive, it won't do you any good to provoke me."

"Benefits?" Jiang Heran seemed to hear some joke, "You and I have known each other for so long, have I ever coveted or cared for you to ask for any benefits?"

The only person Jiang Heran coveted was Fan Tian, ​​but it was only in the past.

"Don't be angry." Fan Tian took the initiative to bow his head and admit his mistake, "I don't want to quarrel with you."

Jiang Heran didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he turned his back and yelled "Get out".

After a long time, the man who came back brought him food.Judging from the taste, it should be fried meat.

Fan Tian is not very talented in cooking. Simple as baking bread with a fully automatic bread machine, it will burn. If Jiang Heran had looked at the fair-looking steak on the plate before overturning the lunch box, he would have seen Fan Tian God spent so much time on this meal.

However, this does not affect his ungrateful and pet-like nausea.

After a long time, or just a moment later, there was another sound from the door.

Confined in the basement, unable to perceive the change of day and night, time is like solidified maple syrup, the depression is infinitely extended, and the passage of time cannot be perceived.There are only wall lamps embedded in the wall, the dim light that does not go out, and the overhead light source that is turned on from time to time under the control of the prisoner.

The prisoner can actually do even better, keep the basement dark all the time, and only turn on the lights when it appears.

The prisoner will feel "Stockholm Syndrome" if things go on like this for a long time. The prisoner is like a god, bringing him light, which is his light.

But just as Fan Tian was so angry with Jiang He that his chest was tight, and he said harsh words with a cold face, but he never acted harshly.

Just like his prisoner who did not act according to common sense, he tried to smash the lampshade of the wall lamp more than once, longing for deeper madness, longing for darkness.

Previously, he ignored Jiang Heran's answers, but now the boa congregated on Jiang Heran's body, using Jiang Heran as a heating pad, and lazily turned his head towards the person coming at the door.

Jiang Heran closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, thinking of a hundred ways to kill someone—after the visitor approached, throwing himself into his arms, knocking the other person's head against the wall the moment he let down his vigilance, and then using his feet to kill him. The iron chain wrapped around the opponent's neck and trampled him to death.

The footsteps were more procrastinating than before, and the man stood far away, calling: "Mom."

Jiang impressively closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Fan Tian, ​​who was sleepwalking, remembered how to open the door this time, but he was beaten by Jiang impressively, but he didn't have a long memory for this, so he moved to the bed step by step.

But only near the bed.

Fan Tian seemed to be tied to him, standing a step away from Jiang Heran, his tone gradually became anxious, but he didn't dare to presume, as if he knew Jiang Heran hated him approaching.

"Wake up..."

"Wake up, please, wake up, don't want me..."

Jiang Heran was chanted until he couldn't bear it, "Get out, go and get medical treatment if you are sick, why are you crying here?"

Fan Tian was choked up by the yelling, shook his head with sobs, and really calmed down.

Jiang Heran no longer felt any sympathy or intolerance, even though the man was really sad when he was sleepwalking.

Someone once poetically described that Eles' eyes are like the sparkling lotus ponds in Monet's works. It turns out that when the ponds are filled with water, emotions will truly overflow.

Jiang impressively looked at the open door, and pressed the killing intent.

"come over."

Jiang Heran's tone suddenly became friendly, so Fan Tian, ​​who was sleepwalking, stepped forward in response to the call.

Jiang Heran tugged at his sleeves, and carefully wiped the man's red eyes from crying.

He didn't feel sorry for Fan Tian, ​​he just couldn't bear to see tears in those eyes that looked like Eras.

When Fan Tian walked over, his pace was a little limp, Jiang impressively looked at the man's calf with the mentality of examining the enemy's physical condition.

There were patches of bruises on the legs exposed under his pajamas.

Fan Tian seized the opportunity to file a complaint, pointing at the python occupying Jiang's impressive bed, "It bit me—it hurts so much."

Jiang Heran sincerely congratulated: "It deserves it."

Fan Tian, ​​who was sleepwalking, couldn't tell the difference between good and bad, so he rubbed the red marks on his hands where he was scalded by cooking oil, "It hurts here too." He raised his paw in front of Jiang Heran, "Hoohoo".

Jiang Heran, who was hit by a stray bullet earlier, had blown the wound to Fan Tian, ​​who had broken his hand. However, Fan Tian, ​​who was not sleepwalking, didn't care whether he was in pain or not even when he recovered from his injury.

Jiang Heran opened Fan Tian's palm, but couldn't find the key to the shackles, and knocked off Fan Tianqiu's hugging hand.And carefully search the place where things can be placed in the man's clothes.

Fan Tian's breathing was heavy, he caught Jiang Heran's hand that was wandering on his body, and engulfed Jiang Heran's knuckles.

"make love..."

Jiang Heran drew Fan Tian's gaze to his ankles, and opened his mouth to lie and deceive, "Give me the key to the handcuffs, and I will do it to you."

Fan Tian was listening to Jiang Heran's speech very seriously, but his brain was shut down during sleepwalking, but he couldn't execute complex instructions outside of the subjective, so he simply pushed Jiang Heran onto the bed.

Seeing that the wind direction was wrong, the cowardly boa constrictor abandoned its nest and fled.

Jiang Heran wanted to fight back, but after Fan Tian hugged him, he didn't do anything else, only dripping warm tears on his neck.

"You've become my nightmare, it's scary."

Jiang Heran sneered, as if speaking softly to himself, "It's all retribution."

That night, Jiang acquiesced to Fan Tian's stay overnight. His mind full of crazy thoughts calmed down after a long period of time, and he finally regained normal reason.

He once asked Fan Tian how long he was going to be locked up.

——"Until you accept me again, fall in love with me again, and won't leave me."

Jiang impressively has been able to sit firmly in the leader's position for so many years, not only because of his willful temper, but also when it comes to acting and calculating, he has never been among the good guys.

Although he is at a disadvantage, the current mood of the enemy and the enemy is reversed, and the position of the winner will soon be rotated back.

Jiang impressively moved his ankle, the shackles on it would not imprison him for too long.