Fugue

At first glance, the most outstanding part of this face is the pair of drooping eyes. The red corners of the eyes are innocent and the source of softness.

This face is age-reduced, the brows are relaxed, the cheeks are soft, the smiles are warm, and the corners of the mouth are sweet.And Shen Tong, going forward indomitable.At what point, Gan Lan's eyes were no longer blind, as if pointing out his faith, and his floating sight found the final landing point.

The difference in height makes them look at each other obliquely. Although Gan Lan is looking up, his gaze is a beam of light. Gan Luan is shrouded and surrounded. In his eyes, the sober light is growing and recovering. It seems that until this moment, his soul is complete of.

Staring at each other, exploring the depths.Gan Lan approached slowly, and he said: "Because you are mine, I love you the most...and hate you the most." It seemed that he was helpless.

The temperature of the metal bracelet is close to the ear, the moonlight is clear at the corner of the eye, and the interlocking chains flicker, twine, and grow in the corner of the eye, making the sound of glass colliding, shattering the air.

The broken voice, with a slightly cool touch, stuck to the lips.

Gan Lan closed her eyes, the red mark at the end of her eye was about to fade, like a condensation mark, like a cursed mark.Gan Luan opened his eyes wide, all he could see was Gan Lan, nothing else, he was alone in the world.It's like kissing an orange rose, the tea fragrance is provocative to the tip of the nose, the veins sweep the lips, the touch is attractive, inseparable, sticking deeper.Passing through the dangling chain, he reached out and grabbed the back of Gan Lan's head.deepened the kiss.

Can't help it.

There is no time to think about the reason, as if such entanglement has already been waiting here, waiting for an opportunity. "Accidentally" reversed the position, the trembling sound of the chain showed hesitation, Gan Luan squinted his eyes, combed the hair on the back of the head of the person in front of him comfortingly with one hand, swam his arm around his waist with the other hand, and tightened it, cutting off Gan Lan's escape route .Resonance comes from the real impact of heartbeat.Unknowingly, Gan Lan let go of her hands, her fingertips dropped, hooked around the hem of Gan Luan's clothes, precariously.Gan Luan tasted a hint of sweetness, it was the wound on the corner of Gan Lan's mouth... This was really good, the bad taste made him continue to suck, it seemed to have a fishy sweetness, like a kind of hallucinogen.Gan Lan groaned unconsciously, and Gan Luan drove straight in, his mouth full of sweetness, all proof of entanglement.

The lost and found beam shone down.I have been unable to do what I want all the time, but at this moment the reason is completely revealed: I am afraid that I will lose it if I make a wrong eye, I am afraid that I will not be able to occupy it if I take it lightly, and I am afraid of everything related to it, walking on thin ice.

Favorite...and most hated, isn't it exactly what he wants?To take full possession.Love and hate is all about him, like he has stuffed him.Love and hate him, this is the most correct answer.

It seems too beautiful.Like a painting that tries to do its best, hovering on the edge of "truth", unable to go any further, it is nothing but nothingness, infinitely sad.

The hand hooking the hem of the clothes climbed up the back, and Gan Lan pulled the chain around the two of them. Amidst the sound of metal whispers, they stuck closer together.Lips and teeth exchanging flavors, breaths surging and circling, skins intertwined with body temperature, all—only the heartbeat is real.

Like a lucid dream.There is the beauty of dreams, and the sadness of waking.

The night wind blows, the clouds cover the moon, the shadow grows, slowly climbs up from the feet, submerges the two of them, and the light in the eyes in front of them is instantly extinguished.I can't see anything, I can't hear anything, the sweetness is losing, only the sense of touch and smell remains, the strange tea fragrance becomes clearer, and Gan Luan and Gan Lan——

He is orange red, dissipated enthusiasm, residual warmth engraved with lip lines, reluctance, emptiness...

is empty.The embrace was empty, and there was something cold on his lips. When the moonlight returned, he could see the thing clearly. It was shining with cold light, had countless faces, and imprinted countless figures. It was ice blue. The golden crescent moon and the golden sun, the fetters...was awake after all.The kiss he landed on the gem gradually lost its warmth.

A smear of orange in the distance makes the clusters of flowers on the balcony seem to be burning. In the wind and in the sky, the flames sway, like a sea of ​​fire, burning all over the sky... the sun rises.Gan Luan fell to the ground, the phone in front of him buzzed twice.He picked up the phone and clicked on the voice message from Ye Jing, "I took him away."

——If you don’t remember what we agreed—he sent another series of voice messages:

"Ye Jing." Gan Luan heard his own voice, but the tone was strangely strange.Flat, lifeless, like a mechanical sound, background noise bumps, like a worn cassette.But, as long as he heard it, Gan Luan would understand.This is Gan Luan's own voice, this is a natural cognition, just like instinct - he knew that this sentence was said by Gan Luan - he said:

"Ye Jing, I need you." The voice paused, and a smile overflowed, causing panic: "You, Zhi, Dao, Gan, Lan, right." Every word was stopped, stiff, dry, not living.It's like drawing the upturned corners of the mouth on the expressionless mask, such a smile.The corpse smiled.

That's right, he should be taken away, he should not be allowed to sleep with the corpse, and he should not be allowed to experience the rancid formula——

"Ding dong." A doorbell brought Gan Luan back to reality, the mess at the moment made people feel at a loss, Gan Luan almost escaped, he staggered and fell downstairs, and - no matter who - he opened the door Door.It's the courier. "Hello, is this Mr. Gan Luan?" Gan Luan nodded, the young man put on a helpless and embarrassed smile, and held up a card to cover his face: "Happy birthday to you, brother!" Offer a box.Gan Luan glanced at the package, saw the word "SACRIFICE" on the label, and then reached out to take it: "Thank you."

Dreams for dreams... Isn't this shitty activity just yesterday.Why is it as far away as the previous life.

He opened the gift box and took out the legendary "ordinary landscape crystal ball".It is heavy, a whole spherical shape, transparent and slightly blue-green, with some bright debris faintly floating inside.

It must have been held down, Gan Luan turned the ball upside down, turned around and lifted it up, allowing the beam to penetrate.This crystal ball restores the panorama of the former "Luan Hua Zhiyue". The buildings arranged in the shape of "∞" are dreamy on the one hand, and green on the other.The brass-colored Ferris wheel and the small painted cockpit are slowly turning in the same direction.Taking a closer look, there is a figure standing in a cockpit of each of the two Ferris wheels. No matter how the Ferris wheel turns or where the wheel turns, the two figures will always face each other and stare at each other.Except for similarities and minor differences, these two Ferris wheels have their own special features: there is a hamster in the center circle of one of them, and as the rim rotates, it keeps running with its short legs—it seems that because of the hamster’s Only by running can this Ferris wheel turn; and the second center circle, rather than being empty, looks more like a cage with a network structure made of black iron.Gan Luan noticed that those shiny debris seemed to be not just for aesthetics, they had other meanings, they were like fine raindrops.In the air, among the clouds, and in the rain, a line of words floated vaguely. Gan Luan shook the sphere, and the debris stirred up to the sky like a doomsday, so that he could clearly see the line of words: "YOUAREMINE"...

The two ferris wheels rotate at a constant and uniform speed, facing the same direction.The rain wet them.

There was still a letter lying on the bottom of the box, Gan Luan took out the supporting base, put the crystal ball down firmly, and opened the letter.It is Gan Lan's word.

elder brother:

Happy birthday.Have you made a wish?My wish is that I never forget you again.You hear me, my wish is that I never forget you again.I can't put it too bluntly, it would hurt you - so, I repeat, my wish is that I don't forget you again.

Where am I now?Please find me, look at me (don't let me catch you reading letters).

do you understand.

Yes, I just want to prove that whenever you look at me, I will respond to you (whether you ask for it or not).

As long as it is you, everything is fine, I never want you to feel that "I am the only one left in this world".No matter what, I will be with you, brother.Because I am a younger brother.

When my elder brother needs me, if anyone obstructs me, I will kill as many people as there are.Kill them one by one, I was born for this, no one can stop me. :)

Even if it is difficult to be with you, or even to reach you, I will not give up.It's time for you to meet the real me!elder brother!Even if I use crawling, I will climb to your side.My resolve is as strong as a cheesecake!Um?What do you say is so firm about cheesecake?You don’t know, brother, there were ten pieces of cheesecake that had to be stuffed into my stomach, and I refused to obey. After such and such desperate struggles, in the end, they still conquered me——I am the most unyielding in the world—— —Isn't that firm enough?Cheesecake is more determined than me. My determination to stay with my brother is stronger than cheesecake.

If one day, you no longer need me, if I become just repeating your shadow, please kill me.

As long as it is what my brother says, I am willing to do anything.

……

After a hasty glance, Gan Luan threw the letter into the room on the third floor, locked the door, sat by the door for a while, got up and went downstairs in a daze, stumbling along the way as if drunk.When I returned to the living room, I saw the bright and prickly crystal ball. There was a bang in my head, and I lost all five senses. When I woke up again, it was dusk, and the place I stayed in was completely changed.Consciousness is a mess, the flow of time is not constant, it is all torn apart, long is long, short is short, long time, yesterday is as far away as the previous life, short time, eyes closed and then opened, it has been three years.

Three years ago, Gan Luan met a man in the hospital.To be precise, that person broke in suddenly, through the window.He climbed into Gan Luan's single room on the eleventh floor through the window. It was very dangerous but skillful.The man was squatting on the window sill, the moonlight was like a garment, the night wind disturbed the gauze curtain, the white gauze fluttered like a dream, the man was smoking a thin stick—biscuit, chocolate flavored one—with piercing eyes.The moonlight illuminates the madman's eyes, making the madman's eyes as clear as a lake; the moon at the bottom of the lake is a false moon.

Later, the people in the hospital told him that the resident patient had some brain problems, but he was very skilled and liked to crawl around, so he was nicknamed "Spiderman".Gan Luan asked, can it be locked up?The people in the hospital said that all available methods have been exhausted.Gan Luan thought, why didn't he run away?The people in the hospital seemed to know what he was thinking, and continued: "He won't leave, he is looking for someone, and the person he is looking for is in the hospital."

Three years ago, "Spider-Man" appeared and disappeared. After that, Gan Luan hid in the hospital to settle the funeral affairs of Gan Xiao, Bian You, and everyone who was by his side.The past and the past, just a moment of wrong eye, will be wiped away.

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Hearing this, Gan Luan hooked his lips and lowered his eyes.In his eyes, the darkness and twilight were muddy and mixed into gray: "No, my savior will only be one person."