blood

Quietly watching the liquid dripping from the infusion tube, the heart rate monitor made an unstable sound, and gently pinched the thin and soft tube with not slender fingertips, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.But soon, the man's firm nose bridge and pale face were lightly brushed between his hands, and the abrupt Adam's apple in his neck was lightly tapped, and he suddenly thought of something and chuckled again.The doctor came for another routine checkup, and a group of people hurried past and entered the VIP ward, nervous and busy, quietly came to the corridor to take a deep breath.

"It's fine, but it will take a while to wake up."

"Yeah" staring at the toes, a little indifferent.

"Someone has already dealt with the incident."

"..." I looked at the other party calmly, and said slowly, "Doctor Gu, I want to see someone..."

The other party was a little surprised but nodded.

"I want to see him." I murmured.

Holding the teacup in my hand, I took a greedy breath, the fragrance of tea was all over my face.The room where the two of them were sitting was silent.

"A Nian"

I stopped looking at the colors in the glass and listened.The boy in front of him has tended to the form of youth, and what remains after the greenness fades away is an invisible gloom.

"Zhang Nuoyuan" I raised my hand to interrupt what he was about to say. "You killed Yiye."

"You know," he froze for a moment, but soon the bloodlust disappeared, "I don't regret it."

"Why do you want to ask?" He asked me after smoking a cigarette for a while, and the tail of the cigarette trembled slightly with his fingertips.

"No." I answered simply. "I'm here to negotiate a deal."

"Deal" He was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed, wiped away the tears that didn't exist around his eyes, stretched himself on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth. "What do you have that I want. Mo Nian, you don't have anything now."

I stood up, patted the non-existent dust on my trousers, and paused, "I'm useless, but I always knew you wanted to start a new life." He didn't say anything, I turned and walked to the door, "I know, you Those shipments at wharf W, you want to be black and white." I turned the handle with my hands, my heart tightened, and my back was hot.I don't know when he came to my back, and his arms trapped me in an ambiguous space.

"Can I understand it as a threat?" His hot air was blown on my back left ear.I continued to fiddle with the doorknob, and suddenly he bit my neck, and I wanted to slap him backhanded in pain, but he pushed me down very quickly, and cut my hands behind my back to prevent me from moving.I still wanted to struggle, but his eyes darkened, and the pain of dislocated arm spread to my nerve endings.He turned me over, leaned over and looked at me, wiped the cold sweat off my face with one hand, and sighed, "Why do you do this, you know it."

I squinted at him for a while, "You're too tall" and motioned him to lower his head. His thin bangs touched my nose, and it was a little itchy. The chestnut hair color seemed to change into another color under the light, so I moved closer Seeing the goosebumps on his skin due to the breath I exhaled... I smiled, "Know what?", and then relaxed my whole body, so that my arm didn't hurt so much.

"Mo Nian, sometimes I really think you are a heartless person." His bangs covered his emotions, and I couldn't see clearly. I tried to struggle, but unexpectedly he let go. I lowered my head and touched Touch the dislocated arm, it feels a little numb.

"However, I like..." His almost whispered words sounded in my ears, and his hands were walking on my body.

"Really?" I thought evilly, and bit his ear fiercely, and when he tore me away, I spat out half of my ear and stomped on the ground fiercely, laughing, " Zhang Nuoyuan, why are you in a hurry, there will be one who deserves you."

He didn't have the anger I expected, he looked at me as if nothing happened, touched his mutilated ear for a while and didn't make a sound.Suddenly there was an afterimage in front of my eyes, and my abdomen was hit. After recovering from the pain, I couldn't straighten my back. I covered the beaten part and couldn't help but kneel on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Really, it's too willful." He sighed, hugged me from behind, gently grabbed my wrist, and easily removed my wrist, "Don't worry, it's just a dislocation." I was so painful that I couldn't make a sound , A wet feeling swept over the corners of my eyes, I closed my eyes, and felt the viscosity sweep from the corners of the eyes to the corners of the cheeks to the corners of the mouth.

"You..." He caressed my eye sockets, and said lightly, "I don't like the look in your eyes now." There was no blame or anger, my eyes were covered with a layer of black cloth, and the smell of tobacco was in my nose, strong and sweet. Nostrils choked, but I didn't move again.

On that day, we reached a consensus.