Fugue

Emotional premonition ranks sixth, and rational premonition is called reasoning.At this time, Gan Luan's "old six" and "reasoning" all pointed to vigilance.

Even in the Ye family, it is inevitable that there will be no people like Gan Xiao.Ye Jing's trustworthiness does not mean that all the fallen leaves buried under that tree will return to their roots.They can't die, so he has to protect Gan Lan.Gan Luan thought, I live for the truth, but you, you have to live for me.

"From now on," he told him, "immediately. Immediately."

"I'll give you this name again, Gan Lan. Shanfenglan is very suitable for you." The untouchable fog in the distant mountains is surrounded by purple smoke and the sun is shining.

He resembles his name very much, the distant mountains cannot be reached, and the deep fog cannot enter.It is indescribable but insignificant, exists but is nothing.The fog was so thick that it condensed into water, scattered under the sunlight in the mountains.False, sun and stars.But dazzling.

"Am I suitable?" Gan Lan asked. "Are you referring to me now?" His face was full of sadness, and his eyes overlapped like undulating mountains: "You chose me from among the many who died and perished; those who remained, Aren't they my partners?"

"Limbaud..." Gan Luan didn't know why he suddenly read this poem: "You are right, I like bad blood, but not only its taste, but also the poet behind it." Poets elsewhere.

He stood up, covered Gan Lan's head with one hand, and pulled out a book from his head with the other: "For you, I have many books."

"Season of Hell".Gan Lan held the book, at a loss.

"I have many copies of "A Season in Hell". They are everywhere, within my reach, because I don't know when I will need it, so I want it to be always ready for me." He squatted down again, palms covered Going up, Gan Lan's bangs like shattered snow became a white curtain, and the red marks at the corners of her eyes were looming.

"But Gan Lan, where is anyone else? Only you." Gan Luan straightened his hair: "Only you are Gan Lan."

In other words, I only have you.

Gan Lan shook her head with a smile, no one would deny herself like this.But he said, "No."

"You once said that a certain human gave you a name and traveled far away, so you are a lonely soul without attachment." He no longer faced him, just sat on the steps, and moved down two steps with long legs , with his elbows naturally on his knees, and his thin hands unconsciously groped for his knuckles: "Well, it's really too much. No matter who he is, you can say that he is me, or you misunderstood something. The only thing I can be sure of is , the first time I saw you, I wanted to save you, and I did the same."

Regarding the fantasies about the past, no matter how resentful Gan Lan is, he can just kill them all, even if he has to bear the injustice of not knowing the source.To be reborn is to put an end to the past.Heaviness is sin, life is death.

"So, forget about that ruthless human being." He looked at Gan Lan, stretched out his hand and climbed up the back of his neck, the tiger's mouth fit the curvature of the neck, and his four fingers slowly walked around the back of his head: "Now I will give the Your name makes you exist. So give me your life."

"My...fate?" A blush spread from the pinna to Gan Lan's face, Gan Lan was like a child suddenly having a fever: "My fate?"

Gan Luan exerted some force in his hands, and turned Gan Lan's face away, then he leaned closer to his slightly dilated pupils: "Don't die easily, Gan Lan. Don't forget, from now on, your memory It cannot be killed."

Gan Lan got out of control, paralyzed in the pile of books, letting the colored glaze flow around her body, sometimes blue, sometimes scarlet, sometimes warm orange, sometimes cold blue.His soul was torn apart, he asked Gan Luan, "Which life do you want?"

"Do you still need to ask? I want to keep you alive. That is, I will continue your destiny." Faced with a sudden whimsical question, after a few days of listening and seeing, Gan Luan has been able to answer it fluently, which shows that the second is a kind of infectious disease.

Gan Lan suddenly stood up and threw the book "A Season of Hell" into Gan Luan's arms: "Egoist."

Gan Luan, who was convicted of "arrogance", was holding the punishment letter from heaven, and was unable to speak for a while.He thought about the lines of Radio World for several days and nights. Is this because he was badly criticized?

Gan Lan looked sideways down: "It's an egomaniac from the beginning to the end."

If it is not bluff, it is not arrogance.This is just self-knowledge: I don't want to use my modesty to hurt you, so I can only tell the truth, if this is arrogance... If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing wrong with it!

Gan Luan acquiesced.

Gan Lan said, "You are not a god."

But Gan Luan replied: "God is relative, there is no yes or no, or yes or no."

"What about brother?"

"Brother... is blood."

"It's blood..." Gan Lan started to go up, and the ancient wooden steps made a crisp empty sound, which echoed in this tower intoxicated with eccentricities, as if life was crumbling.He climbed up the steps toward the light, as if leading to the end of the tree of life. He turned his back to the beam of light, his face dim: "So, you are a god."

One moment is megalomaniac, one moment is not a god, and another moment is a god. Even if it is a reversal drama, there must be a scene where the black hand behind the scenes turns around and smiles. This person just went up a few flights of winding stairs, and the consciousness in his brain Evolved for centuries, he has a few high-speed yo-yos fighting in his head.Who cares, Gan Luan stepped in front of Gan Lan in three steps and two steps, wanting to make a concluding speech, to complete the task, in terms of the second language system, to reach a contract.

The beam of light made Gan Lan more transparent. From head to tail, his hair faded and faded, the neckline of his thin shirt, the looming collarbone, the loose sweater hanging on the edge of the shoulder, the fluffy milky white floating hair like a layer of light feather.His black eyes are rare to see through, and the light from the dome is simply shining. He is like an elf blessed by the holy light: "You let me stand here and declare that you will continue my life. If you are not my brother, you are not a god." What is it?"

The best way to kill an atmosphere is to interject in a foreign language.

Gan Luan said, "It could be your father..."

"..." Transformed into a ferocious beast (larvae), Gan Lan used all four limbs together, wrapped her hands around Gan Luan's neck, rubbed and crawled with her feet, "I'll strangle you to death."

easy.Gan Luan grabbed the little man who was struggling weakly on top of him, and lifted him up easily.His waistline was slender, but straight and powerful, Gan Luan angrily touched the legendary abdominal muscles.

At this time, if you put aside Ye Li's inferences and just look at the person in front of you, then Gan Lan seems to be a child, pretending to be a deep child, alert because of the wound.So keep silent.

"Shameless!" The little skinny man gritted his teeth.

We weightlifters smiled, we were clearly bullying, but there was gentle forgiveness in our eyes.Gan Lan's struggling hands lost strength and drooped, and a section of sweater slipped off her right shoulder, revealing her thin and bony shoulders.Gan Lan bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes becoming dazed.Gan Luan said, "You were the one who said it first."

"What did I say first?" He grabbed his neck, just choked.

They were like this, one was held high by the waist, and the other stretched out his hand to pinch the other's neck.Light and shadow leaked from the gap where they grew together, and the broken light fell on the ground.Some are mixed with colored glaze, and some touch ancient steps.

"How could they not die like this? They also died together because of this." Perhaps they are already familiar with this line of poetry.Gan Luan said, "This ending is good, you said it first."

He put down Gan Lan, and Gan Lan also let him go. Their eyes never let go of each other, as if they were examining each other.

"It was you who said first that we will die together."

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"If you want to go in and play, you can, but after you come out from here, you have to listen to me."

Gan Lan rolled her eyes: "Okay."

On the Governance and Restraint Between Humans and Monsters: How can a monster with a rolling eye make dignified human beings tremble in their hearts?

Gan Lan looked around, like an underground connection: "About my life, uh, no one is here, no one, can I say it? I have a question that I forgot to ask you."

"Tell me." What questions could he have!Gan Luan thought: Labor and management are now like a full-time father, elder brothers are like fathers, what a heavy word...

"What if my life brings you disaster?" He said these words back, his body seemed to be traveling far away.

"Hmph." Gan Luan pushed Gan Lan's shoulder back: "I thought it was something." He looked down at Gan Lan, "Unless you betrayed me." His cold fingers slowly slid along the back of Gan Lan's ear: " I will kill you."

Unexpectedly, Gan Lan's eyes lit up, as if pulling on a lamp, she grabbed Gan Luan's scribbled finger and said, "I'm so happy!"

Gan Luan withdrew his index finger and poked his forehead, wanting to poke a hole: "You are very willing to be killed by me, aren't you! I'll pierce the brain of you, a long pig, into the water now!"

"Execute, or I will betray you immediately."

"Hmph." Gan Luan smiled contemptuously, and entered the store one step ahead of Gan Lan, and went straight to the tailor-made reception room.Only one sentence remained: "That depends on whether you can betray."

Everyone is old acquaintances, and the preschool education receptionist has also changed to be an amiable counter sister: "This time you are..."

Gan Luan stood up: "Take him away and let him play by himself." He pointed to Gan Lan who was holding him: "Go, go, go and eat your children's meal."

Gan Lan pouted and walked away, leaning against the door again, knocking on the edge of the door with ten fingers like octopus feet: "Sister, I also want to order toys..."

The old acquaintance hurriedly called for someone, but Gan Luan made a gloomy face and did not respond.Gan Lan followed the children's package brother to another reception room. Gan Luan came back to his senses, snorted, and said to the counter lady, "I want a rabbit this time..."

"Its eyes, um. I'll give you two rubies..."

Counter lady: "Huh?"

Gan Luan: "Listen to me. If you can't handle the shape of the gemstone, ask Ye Li to do it. He knows me."

Gan Luan wrote two capital letters "D" up and down, and then moved 90 degrees to the right to the counter lady: "Its eyes are shaped like this, they are very narrow, you know, the less narrow the better." The speaker's eyes were fierce, and the listener was at a loss.The counter lady nodded silly.In the face of a customer who is about to go crazy, he is not only "calm and composed", but also "conscientious", which is really quite professional.

"A white rabbit with black devil wings on its back and a small steel fork in its hand. The eyes must be expressive, flat and evil. It's that simple. Oh yes, let's put a bunch of cabbage on the rabbit's head. The bunch of cabbages from last time are as soft as before." After speaking, Gan Luan clenched his five fingers tightly, with a smirk like a cult leader appearing on his face.

The lady at the counter typed mechanically, and saved Gan Luan's words verbatim: first make a note, make a note first, and talk about the rest later.Amen.

Before leaving, Gan Luan shunned a rabbit blindfold, two red eyes were staring fiercely, and the rabbit ears were drooping.He covered Gan Lan's eyes with this thing: "Hehehe." He breathed hot air into his ear: "We agreed."

Gan Lan seemed to have lost his soul, Gan Luan's arm was the straw for his life, even though it hurt like hell, Gan Luan still thought: Fortunately, this guy can't see my expression.

If you are too disappointed, good things may not come, but if you are too proud, you will be slapped in the face by reality.

When Gan Luan led the helpless little lamb to complete the No.90 nine missions, a big slap from the sky made Gan Luan doubt his life: the store is being renovated, so stay tuned...

God is going to kill me!Gan Luan was so angry that he passed away, no, he threw the lamb away, and the head was whining like a locomotive and turning around.

He walked away for a while, but didn't see Gan Lan following up, so he turned back.Gan Lan still stayed where he was, and there was not enough light there. He stretched out his hands and groped in a daze in the grayness, turned his steps slightly, and tilted his head slightly, as if trying to hear the voices of others from the empty space.There was no one else there, and Gan Lan's efforts were in vain. At this time, his mouth opened slightly, and the mouth shape was easy to interpret.It hurt Gan Luan, like a needle point hiding from the sharp edge, buried in the soft pillow, suddenly pierced into the nerves at the back of his neck in his self-deceived carefreeness.

"elder brother……"

Gan Luan rushed over and took off his blindfold: "You're stupid!" Gan Lan, who was floating like duckweed, regained consciousness for a moment, blinked slowly, and was possessed by a sloth: "Oh... oh... I forgot. "

"Just forget who you are."

"who am I?"

"Hmph." Gan Luan sneered, "The crime is unforgivable, he should be executed."

The two followed suit, and Gan Lan said, "Then let's cut them off."

Gan Luan put an elbow around Gan Lan's neck, and walked forward and back with the person hanging on her.Today, nothing happens.Gan Lan lowered her head: "But..."

"Huh?" The muffled whisper on the back of Gan Lan's neck was like fine sand slowly flowing between the two of them for just a moment.

Then the fine sand swam back: "I forget that no one will forget you." It flowed from one body to another, slowly injected into the blood, traveled around, reciprocated, and melted into the heart.

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The weather is getting colder, Gan Lan finally started to wear underwear (?), Gan Luan is very pleased.But you still have to go shopping in the street, and you still have to buy clothes. As for the plan——

The cold wind leaves the leaves, and the autumn is infinitely cool. The two stood at the intersection of the street, looking at each other.

Gan Luan: "Where do you want to go?"

Gan Lan: "What about your plan?"

Gan Luan: "Huh?" As if pinching someone, "Last time, you really made trouble on purpose!"

Gan Lan shrank her neck: "Don't make trouble this time, hurry up, what's your plan? Where are we going?"

"Nothing."

"why?"

Because Gan Luan figured it out, on that day.A certain sentence was likened to the lightning strike from crossing the robbery, and his cognition was sublimated in a flash, and his attitude towards non-human creatures was also greatly changed.He now feels that relaxing the principles won't have much impact on such small things, so he should follow Gan Lan's lead.Just follow him and be happy.He is so warm that he wants to become a Buddha immediately.Gan Luan smiled at him: "Because you are the plan."

Gan Lan took a step back, grabbed her ears with both hands, and stared at Gan Luan, her eyes were burning hot, it was really rare to change her sleepy and drooping style.His eyes seemed to say "you're hopeless".He covered his ears and ran to the other side of the street. Gan Luan was stopped by a red light, and was short of breath: "Damn it, don't be too unrestrained!"

Gan Lan stopped at the other end of the zebra crossing and lowered her hands.They were separated by a street, and the constant flow of traffic was roaring, and they couldn't hear each other's voices.Gan Lan's face appeared and disappeared, and he looked at Gan Luan speechlessly, his ears seemed to be red from being scratched by himself.

The world is dead and without sound.Traffic, crowds, high-rise buildings, tree shadows, all are vague phantoms. I can't hear that person's voice, so I can't hear anything.Because of the blur, because I can't hear it, I feel so far away, so far that I lose the courage to reach out.

Gan Luan thought: I want to go there.This man faced me as I faced him.We are separated by danger, and none of us can move forward.But I want to go, at this moment, I just want to smash those obstacles and cross them as soon as possible, if I have the strength.And what about him, he faced me, what was he thinking?Is he like me?Still want to escape?

Gan Luan was too focused. Regarding this question, he suddenly became so focused that he didn't even notice the sound of breaking wind behind him.

But he saw that Gan Lan suddenly seemed to be a different person. The cold mask was peeled off, and a wild animal temperament bloomed all over her body. The red tongue licked the corners of her mouth, as if she had released the bloody instinct that had been suppressed for many years. Become persistent and violent, his target is behind Gan Luan.As a result, Gan Luan dodged subconsciously, but the people behind him failed to catch him. Gan Luan took the time to look back at Gan Lan, and was horrified to find that this guy was using all fours like a leopard, quickly jumping over the speeding cars, one, two, three, the timing was just right , came to him in an instant. "You don't want to die!" He yelled at him, "I told you not to die!"

At this time, Gan Luan was no longer the distracted slack just now.After yelling at Gan Lan, he immediately changed their positions, but there was no chance to dodge in a hurry, so he had to raise his hand to block——

The scars on the left arm alternated between old and new, and a big cross was drawn like Gan Lan in the past. It was hot and rolled to the elbow, tick-tock like the tap water was not turned off tightly, and the ground was painted red.Pedestrians who couldn't react in time finally began to gather gradually, forming a circle with a slight distance between them. The criminals pushed through the crowd and fled, while Gan Luan just stared at the back with a frown.Someone should be after him, he thought.

"Devil King Zhan..." Gan Lan said, "Left hand." His eyes were empty, trying to break free from Gan Luan, but unfortunately tore Gan Luan's wound.A surge of heat rushed into his left arm, Gan Luan slowly lifted the wound, turned his head to check, and pulled painfully, the wound seemed to be deep, troublesome.Distracted for a while, when Gan Luan regained his composure, he wanted to settle accounts with that desperate person, but only saw Gan Lan running away, what was he doing!This person has to be watched all the time, it's best to live in his eyes, not to miss a second!His life is his, does he take it seriously?Did he still think it was a joke?

Gan Lan must be made to clearly understand the meaning of this matter.Gan Luan also chased after him, but it was a bit late after all, the constant blood loss made his vision gradually cloudy, his footsteps were shaky, someone held him back and was treating his wound, he saw Gan Lan getting further and further away...

If there is a doomsday, the world must be blurred and silent, and there must be an unreachable figure on the other side of the pupil.That is the last clarity of waking up from a dream before death.

"Hey, hey, relax, don't use your hands hard, you're bloody... Can you sit down first? Our people have caught up, it's okay."

In addition to Gan Lan, there were some people who obviously followed, of course he noticed.Just, shit!Those people were not as fast as Gan Lan!He called Ye Jing: "Are all your people dead!"

"Yes, the dead and the dead, the big one this time."

Gan Luan didn't know what to answer, so he asked again, "Where's the house? Where's the house at the High School Attached to Ji University?"

"It's almost ready. Although it's a bit risky, I can't take care of that much. I'll deal with it at the Gan's house. You can move tomorrow."

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Poor bone beside the Wuding River, sitting up startled in a dying dream!Gan Luan straightened up: "Then you want to fall in love with them!"