[Exorcism] Parallel Trap

"Why did you ask me to come here?" Tiqi stopped by the central fountain of the playground and asked curiously.

"Help you celebrate," Allen pointed to the other party's right hand, and answered as a matter of course, "Finally healed."

Tiqi raised his right hand and looked at it, raising his eyebrows.

"So? Generally speaking, don't you invite dinner to celebrate?"

"Then... treat you to glutinous rice balls?"

"Forgive me." Tiqi made a gesture of surrender.

"So, let's go." With an expected expression, Allen took Tiqi's hand and walked into the crowd.

This guy, learned to take the initiative?Tiki smiled slightly in surprise.

"What are you looking at?"

"Oh...it's nothing." Allen, who was looking around, looked away. "Today...it seems that there are fewer people than last time."

"Really?" Tiqi looked around, and was quickly stopped by Allen.

"It's nothing, just talking casually." The young man smiled, "Let's go, where are we going to play?"

Tiqi looked at the boy seriously for a while, pretending to be thinking.

"Then... go over there and find the ones you haven't played with last time." As he spoke, he pointed to another path outside the crowd.

There are really not many tourists over there, Allen thought so.

"Tiki..."

"Ok?"

"Are you going to start working again after you recover from your injury?" Allen asked tentatively, "What do you want me to do?"

"There's a lot of work..." Tiqi walked unhurriedly without looking back, "But don't worry, I won't leave you with any troublesome tasks for the time being."

"That's it..." Allen didn't say anything, his eyes swept across the crowd intentionally or unintentionally.

"Why, are you actively looking for work?" Tiqi turned around and scratched the boy's head with a hint of approval, "Not bad."

Allen smiled obediently, and then saw Tiqi stop.

"arrive."

The neon lights in front of the eyes are like stars, the colorful lights on the pillars are flickering and flickering in the brisk music, and the chains hanging from the edge of the top seat are also dotted with tiny stars.On the signboard of the ticket office at the entrance, there are four round characters - "Rotating Swing".The background is a few baby faces with exaggerated smiles.

There are not many tourists here, and there are still a lot of empty seats, so it has not been started for the time being.

"Tiqi," Allen picked up a bunch of chains with several safety buckles attached to it, "how do you sit on this?"

There are no chairs at all.

"This swing is not for sitting," Tiqi put his feet into the ring, "it's for standing."

"Eh?"

At this time, the administrator had already come to help, and Alian followed the instructions of the other party to fix his legs and fasten the protective gear on his shoulders, while listening to the other party's introduction that the seatless is a feature of this swing.

"Relax your body and you'll feel like flying." Tiqi reminded him with an experienced look, "and the swings here fly very high."

"Oh..." The safety buckle on Yalian's body has been fixed, watching the administrator leave the venue, he suddenly seemed to remember something, "Hey, what are you doing, Tiqi..."

How do you know so clearly?He usually doesn't come to this kind of place, does he?

Before Allen could see the faint smile on the other side, the rotating swing had already started, and the tourists rose slowly with bunches of chains and floated up.

The swings here are indeed very high, and within a short while, the signboard of the ticket office has retreated far below the feet, and the body is gradually raised to the periphery under the action of centrifugal force.The surrounding scenery changed, the nearby night had a panoramic view, and the evening breeze was blowing slowly, blowing the whole body, and people relaxed unconsciously.

Really comfortable.

"Open your arms," ​​Tiqi reminded, "Don't worry, it's safe with chains, try to let go."

As he spoke, he made a demonstration first.

Raising his arms slightly, the man's excellent figure was bathed in the night wind, and his slender lines were outlined through the shirt, like a living work of art.Allen, who was in the outermost circle, also tried to let go of his hand, feeling the soft night and the gradually spreading relaxation.It's like flying.

There is a fixed distance between each bunch of chains, and they rotate around the same center of circle, so no matter how they float, they will not collide with each other.very safe.

The chains rotated smoothly, rising and falling, and the distance between them and the ground also fluctuated.Allen looked at Tiqi on the left. With his eyes closed, he let the wind toss his hair and shake his clothes, seeming to enjoy it.His right hand is slightly outstretched, just a short distance away.The long scar left after the wound healed can be clearly seen.

Allen suddenly wanted to reach out.Go and touch that hand, or that scar.

So he did.Slowly stretch out, stretch out...

The neon is flashing, and the speed changes with the light music.Allen's body slowly lowered a little, and he seemed to be getting closer to the people around him.And there is also a slight drop, and the hand is so far away.

In fact, the distance has not changed.

Nothing has changed.It hasn't changed.Like these two tracks.

Allen stopped the hand that was stretched out, looked back at the ground that was hurriedly swept away under his feet, and sighed silently in his heart.Not wanting to think about it, he slowly closed his eyes against the night breeze.

But the fingertips that were about to hang down felt a little warm again, and the hand was just like that.Ten fingers interlaced, rubbed from the fingertips to the root, and then clasped tightly.The warmth of that man just flowed in from the palm of his hand unreservedly.

"Can't your hands be short enough?" A gentle bass came from beside him, "You need to grow taller, young man."

Allen wanted to reply a few words, but found that he, who was most resistant to others saying that he was small, lost his temper at this moment.

"The administrator said not to move around," Allen cast his gaze outside, "It's not safe..."

Before the words fell, some strength came from his hands, and the two chains suddenly approached.The blowing cold wind was replaced by solid body temperature, and the boy was already wrapped in the man's arms.

Here we go again, the man always dismisses any excuses.

"With me here, there is no insecurity." He said so confidently.

What if it is its very existence that is insecure?

"There's something I've been wanting from you for a long time." Tiqi said suddenly.

"Huh? What is it?" Allen looked at the person close at hand.

The other party did not speak, and the smile in his eyes deepened.The moonlight was soft, flickering and casting silhouettes at the corners of the eyes, falling on the mole of tears, the man's exquisite face gradually enlarged before his eyes.

Allen has already guessed what the other party will do next, he wants to escape, he should escape.

But he didn't move.

Under the moonlight, he saw the flustered self printed in the other's dark golden eyes.

The man's lips were soft and strong, covering them just right, with the unique taste of tobacco, sucking the immature temperature.

In the haze, the brilliance flowed, and the surrounding neon and night quickly retreated. All the colors seemed to have turned into ambiguous, overlapping mist of light and dark, rising around the two of them, and being blown away layer by layer by the strong wind. Another strand gathered.The hair strands of the two were entangled in the wind, and the originally contrasting black and white colors were also indistinguishable under the dim light.Color, light and shade, everything is changing, but the only constant is the blending temperature between the lips.

In the night, under the starlight, two figures, one black and one white, overlapped high in the sky.Silently, silently, hovering in the wind around the same center.

It's like flying.