Game of Death: Pretty Crazy

After dinner, Peng Min absent-mindedly washed the dishes.

"Hey, isn't there a dishwasher, how can I wash it by hand?" Wei Zixu leaned over.

Peng Min turned his face away, looked at the sink, and the plastic gloves were full of foam, "I'm thinking about something. My husband said before that it's better to do repetitive tasks while thinking about unanswered things, without delay on both sides, such as do the washing up."

Wei Zixu couldn't answer, he always felt that this was an excuse for his husband not wanting to do the dishes.So he stood beside Peng Minze, emitting light and heat.

"Why, will the bowl become clean if you just stare at it?" Peng Min laughed.

Wei Zixu said modestly, "I'll try."

It turned out that Peng Minze's dishwashing liquid was better than his eyesight, and he finished cleaning it in a short while.Peng Min put the bowls and chopsticks into the cupboard, Wei Zixu asked him softly, "Min Ze, have you figured out the answer now?"

Peng Min turned his back on him, and replaced the answer with other questions: "Wei Zixu, I remember when I first started making swings, you said you wanted to try to make electronic components, did you succeed?"

"That," Wei Zixu said with a smile, "Sure enough, I'm still not good at hardware, and I failed all of them."

"Really." Peng Min was silent for a while, then slowly said: "You said you were looking forward to the swing I made, and after I finished it, you haven't played it once."

"Minze," Wei Zixu said, "I'm timid, you know that."

"Wei Zixu, I'm really curious." He turned around, put the plastic gloves on the corner of the table, and stared at Wei Zixu seriously, "You said you like me, but why do you like me?"

Chest, waist, butt and legs.Wei Zixu summed it up carefully: "Well... Min Ze, you are very cheerful and kind, and you are also very calm in this environment, which makes me feel very reliable. In addition to the sense of security, there is also an instant heartbeat, It's quite complicated to describe the emotion of liking..."

"It's okay, I understand." Peng Min interrupted him, "Don't worry, I'm not calm now."

Not only now, when Wei Zixu was around, he wasn't calm enough.

"Oh..." Wei Zixu swallowed a perfect confession, thought of what he just found in the hall, and suggested: "Minze, I found a phonograph in the leisure area , the recordings are very good. If you want to calm down, would you like to dance with me?"

I chose a record of court dance music, the melody is gorgeous and solemn.

The lobby is dimly lit and heavily decorated with chandeliers.Others hid in the dark because of fear and scruples, and the whole mansion was so quiet and gloomy.In such an environment, an elegant tune sounded, and the two people on the desperate road comforted each other, their warm skins stuck together, and their bodies swayed gently, like a porcelain puppet who gave up thinking, performing it over and over again, regardless of worldly affairs or complaints. From the intestines.

There is no matching dress and dance floor, just in the home environment, the two are dressed simply, while Peng Min looks at Wei Zixu stretching out his right hand to hold his, smiling politely, there is a strange harmony.

"Actually, I'm not very good at dancing..." Peng Min said hesitantly.

Not long after noon, in the busy street, a young man played an accordion on the side of the road.The man held Wei Zixu's right hand, smiled politely, put the other hand on Wei Zixu's waist, and pulled him towards him: "When you're not calm enough, just dance."

"I can't jump." Wei Zixu replied stiffly.

"It's okay," he said, "the waltz is only in three beats, don't think too much, just follow my rhythm."

"It doesn't matter," Wei Zixu said with a smile, "The waltz is in triple time, just follow me." He closed his eyes, and gently leaned his forehead on Peng Minze's shoulder.Peng Min felt the weight on his shoulders and the warmth of Wei Zixu's fingers.Only when he was silent, Peng Min would feel that their distance was getting closer, because although Wei Zixu wasn't saying those sweet love words, at least he wasn't lying to him either.

He liked Wei Zixu's honesty, even if it would shatter his illusions.

"Hey, it's in the hall." Peng Min protested, but Wei Zixu didn't seem to hear him, he just leaned on him relaxedly, took half a step forward with his foot, stepped back, turned, and spun leisurely amidst the sound of music.

"Hey, it's on the street." Wei Zixu protested and was about to pull his hand out.

"What's the matter?" The man smiled, the eyes of others were the least of his concerns.Wei Zixu was led around by him, his skin was cold, holding his hand in this country's cold and wet winter did not make people feel at ease, but made people feel palpitating.When he raised his arm, a white coat was exposed from the cuff of the gray coat. Wei Zixu remembered that he said that he would go to the laboratory immediately after returning to school.

He never wore only black shirts, buttoned to the last button when he didn't wear a scarf.A black shirt with a white coat is a very ascetic attire, but he himself can't even think of the word "abstinence".He is like a bizarre concept, unpredictable and wonderful reason, Wei Zixu has no way to connect him with life, sex or love.

How could there be a man like him?Wei Zixu even suspected that maybe he had gone crazy long ago, he was just a split personality from himself.

But how could it be possible, he was the type of person that Wei Zixu would never be able to become.

So Wei Zixu knew he was real.

"Why, didn't you think I could dance?" he asked.

Wei Zixu: "I didn't expect that."

He smiled shamelessly: "There are so many things you didn't expect."

Wei Zixu rested his forehead on Peng Minze's shoulder, closed his eyes, immersed himself in the dance music, interlocked his fingers, and moved with his rotation, like a parasitic plant attached to Peng Minze's body.

Neither of them spoke, and music from the gramophone filled the gap.Before that, Peng Min felt unrealistic when he saw the scenes of dancing together in the movie.Rather than dancing with arms around the waist for no use, it is better to cook a dish and punch.But dancing with Wei Zixu did not have such embarrassment. Wei Zixu himself gave him an unrealistic sense of confusion.The love Wei Zixu said, the romance Wei Zixu gave, the warm palm of Wei Zixu when he hugged him lightly, was like a continuous poison/drug, 90.00% of the sweetness, and the remaining [-]% was hallucinogenic.

My husband taught him that ecstasy/magic/drugs are highly toxic in a small amount, and it is one of the few drugs that is effective in one thousandth of a gram.But my husband didn't teach me how to detoxify, but Wei Zixu walked up to him first, and every time I touched him, he was injecting more toxins into his nerves.

"None of the things you said were fulfilled."

Peng Min said in a low voice, his voice was indistinguishable from the music.

"You're just talking. I shouldn't care so much. But I'm scared. When you say you like me, is it just talking?"

"Hush——" Wei Zixu raised his head, spat out a silent word between his teeth, and brushed Peng Minze's neck with his dry lips.

His face is close at hand, and he smells of refreshing body wash.When Peng Min realized that he fell in love with him, he regarded him as an untouchable dream, but the closer he got to Wei Zixu, the more he saw the falsity of this dream, and this falsity made him accumulate anger.He shouldn't have dragged Wei Zixu to dance without any pain, he should have bumped him into the wall, bit him, broken him, and ruthlessly tore his mask.

But when Peng Min planned this, he still couldn't imagine Wei Zixu's defeat.He only saw himself sinking deeper and deeper into the illusion brought to him by Wei Zixu, unable to extricate himself.If he doesn't stop himself quickly and let his desire to possess Wei Zixu expand, he knows that Wei Zixu will not change for him, but he will never go back to the past.

He used to think that Wei Zixu was fascinated by him, and he was the one who made the choice.But when he discovered the truth, he finally knew who had no choice.It was wisest to give up, and knowing that, he realized how desperately he wanted to have it.

It's not a good sign...

In the dark and deserted hall, Peng Min bowed slightly and hugged Wei Zixu's shoulder.

This is not a good sign.

"Wei Zixu, you have something on your mind to say, don't keep it from me."

"It has nothing to do with you, leave me alone."

"Why doesn't it matter?" He said dissatisfiedly, and approached Wei Zixu's ear, and said the words that Wei Zixu still remembered.

"Wei Zixu, I will... you."

But at that time Wei Zixu was very impatient: "Why should I trust you?"

The man was not persuaded by his refusal at all, and was eager to try: "Why don't you believe it? Wei Zixu, which one of the things I said did not come true?"

Wei Zixu ignored him, and even deliberately stepped on the wrong time and stepped on his feet, causing him to cry and howl in pain, adding to the drama for himself.

At the end of the song, he again claimed credit with a flattering smile: "How are you, have you calmed down?"

At the end of the record, the music stopped, leaving only the rustling sound of the pointer engraved on the surface of the record.

Wei Zixu stood still, and kissed the back of Peng Minze's hand rather gentlemanly.This time, he didn't give any explanation to Peng Minze, but just smiled, with pampering and nostalgia in his eyes.

"Have you calmed down, Minze?"

The afternoon sun was warm, the autumn air was crisp, and the blue sky was cloudless. It was a rare good weather in Beijing.

Wei Zixu stood alone at the gate of the procuratorate, facing the bustling traffic.

Is this the end?

In the spirit of humanitarianism, lethal injection is gradually replacing other execution methods.After three needles, Li was covered with a white cloth and pushed out the door. The whole process was too short for criminals and spectators.This was the punishment for the most heinous person Wei Zixu knew.

If you ask my brother, he will definitely say that this series of cases has been handled very well.For more than ten years, the public security officers have been unrelentingly investigating and collecting evidence, and they have not been left behind due to pressure from "superior" or unspeakable shady events.The suspect was successfully arrested without the power to protect him.During the trial, the defense lawyer who was open-eyed for money was not seen to be eloquent.Even if Lee revealed his mental problems in the end, the judge rejected all opinions and sentenced him to death immediately.What an exciting ending it would be to kill people for their lives now.

Everyone patted Wei Zixu on the shoulder, telling him that this is the best result, what else are you dissatisfied with?

Wei Zixu couldn't figure it out.

Li was lying on the bed, anesthetized first, and died with the third injection, as if he was asleep, and died comfortably.

He thought of that cheerful little girl, with her thin braids, and her chubby little hands, who said the Lord would bless her.

Her hands and feet were broken, and her whole body was covered with bruises. When she was discovered, she was swollen and white, and her vagina was filled with dirty things.

She must be in pain, right?

Wei Zixu crossed the street and walked towards home.

Beside him were flirting couples, girls throwing coins into fountains, square dancers with ribbon fans hanging around their waists.All kinds of people walked in all directions, laughing or scolding, all with steady steps and hopeful eyes.It seems that their current happy life is indestructible.

Wei Zixu suppressed his impulse.He wants to grab a random person and ask him, what do you rely on?A little bit of deviation can completely change the trajectory of life, and there is nothing an individual can do. No matter how many legal means and economic compensation, they can only maintain this route, and there is no room for careful consideration and no turning back.So what basis do you have so that a little deviation won't fall on you?

But he won't ask, let alone show confusion.There are people here, many people, all people, and he begins to perform out of habit.He was outstanding, smart and sensible since he was a child, and when someone else's child died, he was as strong as Wei Zixu, who could get out of his grief in a day, go to the competition obediently, and come back with a gold medal for his parents.

The strange thing is, why does he feel out of breath when he clearly sees the sun shining brightly on the street?Sea water poured out from the bottom of his feet until it reached the top of his head.He started choking, choking endlessly.Why are others not affected?Everyone walks in the sun, only he sinks into the dark sea.But if others can do it, so can he.My mother has already concluded that other children are not as good as you.

Wei Zixu walked downstairs of his house, he raised his head, the towering building was lifeless and spotless.That was the last day of his ordinary world.

A writer once wrote that the sound of the end of the world was not a loud bang, but a whimper.

Wei Zixu did hear a whimper coming from inside his body.

But he ignored it.