Fiend ABO

The young woman sat by the window and lifted the light-colored curtains to one side. Seeing the boy rushing over, she couldn't help pursing her lips and laughing. She lowered the curtains, stood up and walked to the door. Just as she bent down and opened her arms, the boy walked He rushed over and wiped his snot and tears on her clothes.

"Why don't you continue playing?" The woman laughed and rolled up a lock of the boy's hair, wrapped it around her fingertips lightly, then grabbed his buttocks, picked him up, turned and entered the room.

"Xie Linjun hit me again," the boy pursed his mouth, tears falling one by one like he didn't want money, "he doesn't want to be friends with me at all!"

"He thought about it." The woman hugged the boy and sat on the sofa, patted him on the back gently, but her eyes were a little empty, "Why did he hit you?"

"I don't know." The boy shook his head. After a while, he raised his head cautiously. The eye sockets that had just cried were red with distress, the eyelashes were still wet, and there were two teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes. He looked up. Wiping it off with his hand, he said softly, "Mom, I don't want to play with him, can I not go to his house?"

The woman didn't speak, she didn't stop patting the boy's back, and the boy who didn't get a response also pouted and fell silent, leaning back on the woman's shoulder, smelling the good smell on her body, slowly Slowly felt a sense of tiredness.

Children who have cried are the most likely to be sleepy, and often cannot get peace of mind in their sleep.

Just as his eyelids were about to close, the boy felt an inexplicable chill, and goose bumps appeared on his exposed arms. He frowned, hummed uncomfortably, and rubbed against the woman's arms.

"No," he heard the woman's low and terrifying voice, "No."

"Jianglu?"

Jiang Lu opened his eyes suddenly, and what caught his eyes was a familiar scene. Xie Linjun stood at the door of the kitchen with a light yellow apron around his waist, holding a spatula, frowning, "You can fall asleep like this?"

Jiang Lu was stunned for a moment, and only then did he realize that he fell on the sofa in such a strange posture. He straightened his upper body, and moved his numbed leg vigorously, "What's wrong?"

"...It's nothing." Xie Linjun hesitated for a while, he originally wanted to ask Jiang Lu to taste the taste, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it, "If you are sleepy, go back to your room and sleep, I will cook for you .”

"It's not particularly sleepy." Jiang Lu supported the sofa and stood up, "I had a dream just now."

"What dream?" After Xie Linjun asked this sentence, he turned his head and went into the kitchen. Most of the things in the pot were sticky, and he could smell a bit of burnt smell.

"...It happened when I was a child." Jiang Lu walked over, leaning against the door frame and watching Xie Linjun turn off the fire, "About four or five years old."

"What did you dream about?" Xie Linjun took out a plate and put out the dishes, and asked.

"I dreamed that you beat me," Jiang Lu yawned, walked over, took a spoon, scooped a spoonful from Xie Linjun's mashed potatoes, stuffed it into his mouth, "It's quite delicious."

Xie Linjun rolled his eyes, and just about to reach out to take back the spoon in Jiang Lu's hand and tell him to wash his hands, Jiang Lu dug another spoon and stuffed it into Xie Linjun's mouth with his backhand, staring at his lips and said, "When I was young, I was very special. not understand."

"What?" Xie Linjun frowned.Jiang Lu's spoon almost hit his teeth just now.

"Why is our relationship so bad? Jiang Che and my mother still insist on throwing me at your house," Jiang Lu said, his eyes suddenly emptied, and his fingers holding the spoon loosened. Get together."

Xie Linjun was silent for a while with the spoon in his mouth, then raised his hand to take it down, "Why are you thinking about this all of a sudden?"

"Huh? Because I suddenly dreamed about something from the past, I thought about it casually," Jiang Lu recovered, and smiled at Xie Linjun, "Can we have dinner?"

"En." Xie Linjun replied, "Don't think too much, it's just that the two families are close and they often visit."

"I know," Jiang Lu said, "I'm really just thinking about it casually."

Xie Linjun narrowed his eyes and said no more.

Jiang Lu has been depressed ever since he had that dream. After dinner, Xie Linjun took out the medicine and poured it into the bottle cap and handed it to him. Instead of swallowing, he sat slumped on the sofa, staring blankly at Xie Linjun's extended hand.

"Take medicine." Xie Linjun pushed the water glass forward.

"I don't want to eat." Jiang Lu frowned and pushed the water glass back, "Put it there, I'll take a rest."

Xie Linjun didn't say much. After putting down the medicine and water cup, he sat next to Jiang Lu, with his thighs next to his thighs, and he could feel each other's body temperature through the thin cloth.After a while, Xie Linjun put his hands on Jiang Lu's shoulders, gently twirled the fabric on his shoulders with his fingers, and rubbed his head against his neck.

"Fuck," Jiang Lu cursed, "If you squeeze again, I'll fall to the ground."

Xie Linjun ignored him and squeezed a little closer to him, Jiang Lu simply turned his head and bumped into Xie Linjun's arms, then sat up straight, stared at the medicine on the table and finally started to take it.

The doctor would come every weekend, and usually after checking Jiang Lu's illness, he would call Xie Linjun over, ask a few innocuous questions, and then repeatedly told him to protect Jiang Lu's emotions, don't let him get too excited, and don't let him Too depressed.

Xie Linjun still doesn't know what Jiang Lu's illness is, but he did a search based on the words on the medicine bottle—those medicines are basically medicines for schizophrenia—and he guessed it to a good degree. Naturally, he agreed.

The residual temperature in late summer seems to have died away with the sudden rains in early autumn. The cool wind blowing from nowhere blows off the first dead leaves on the trees. Autumn officially invades the city, and spring repeats itself. The impermanent temperature difference between high temperature and cold appeared again, and the flu hit again at the turn of the seasons. Unfortunately, Jiang Lu became the infected person.

"Cold medicine, cold medicine, and this..." Jiang Lu pondered for a while holding the bottle, but didn't recognize the English on it, "Are you planning to make me a medicine jar?"

"Who made you catch a cold." Xie Linjun clicked his tongue, and Jiang Lu wanted to follow suit, but his nasal cavity was so blocked that he couldn't breathe out at all, and his tongue flicked on the roof of the mouth and made a strange sound, Xie Linjun was stunned Jiang Lu himself didn't expect that he could make such a sound, so he froze together.

In the end, I don't know who laughed first, Jiang Lu laughed out of his nose, took out a tissue and wiped it while cursing something in a low voice.

On the autumn weekend when it didn't rain, it was so dry that sparks would be born for no reason after just a little rubbing. Jiang Lu took out a tissue and blew his nose vigorously. He stood by the bed and watched Wang Nan lead the group of bald experts. Come here.

Weekly check-ups have almost become a habit. After each check-up, Jiang Lu's mood will be low for a while, and then he will gradually get better under Xie Linjun's silent companionship.

The same is true today.

Xie Linjun sent those bald experts away, and when he turned his head to look for Jiang Lu in the study, Jiang Lu had already stood up, leaning against the window and looking at the scenery outside the window like the previous few times, his eyes were not fixed, probably the scene in front of him It was also a little vague, he fell headlong into the illusion created by his brain, unable to save himself, and did not want to save himself.

"Go out for a stroll?" Xie Linjun said, "The rain finally stopped."

The continuous autumn rain has been falling intermittently for a whole week, and the sun only quietly showed its head on Saturday this week.

Jiang Lu didn't answer him immediately, as if he took back his scattered thinking and concentration bit by bit, and put it back into his mind before nodding, "Let's eat outside by the way."

"Well," Xie Linjun said, "I kind of want to eat fried rice cakes."

Jiang Lu didn't make a sound, but Xie Linjun knew that he definitely wanted to eat meat.The two went to the shopping mall to find a Korean barbecue restaurant, ordered some pork belly, vegetables and fried rice cakes before putting down the menu.

After dinner, the two walked on the side of the street for a while before returning home.The autumn sun was mild and not too hot. Jiang Lu unzipped his jacket and walked slowly with his hands in his trouser pockets. Xie Linjun followed him, silently adjusting the steps of the two of them until they were walking on the same leg. He raised his head after looking in the direction, and it happened that Jiang Lu was also looking at him.

"Let's go buy a pair of earrings," Jiang Lu said, touching his earlobe. Because of the good disinfection and care, neither he nor Xie Linjun's ears experienced a series of tragic symptoms of festering and bleeding, and now they have pierced ears. It's been a while, but they still haven't picked out their earrings, "Hmm... buy black ones?"

"It's a rotten street." Xie Linjun said.

"That's right," Jiang Lu nodded, "Then buy a white pair?"

Xie Linjun didn't speak, but his eyes clearly conveyed the meaning that you think white is not bad for the street.

"It's urgent." Jiang Lu gritted his teeth at him, raised his hand and slapped Xie Linjun's arm gently.

"Let's go to the store to pick it out first," Xie Linjun said, "I want to buy a pair...the ones that are not so easy to bump into."

Jiang Lu's footsteps paused, and he understood Xie Linjun's meaning almost the moment his words fell to the ground. He wanted to buy something different, and it would be best if only the two of them had it in the world.

He wanted to say that I'll just use a can and steel wire to string you earrings, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

"Let's find out if there is a custom-made store." A gust of wind blew, Jiang Lu felt a little cold, and stretched out his hand to zip up the jacket, "Isn't there a custom-made store on the Internet, it's quite cheap, wait a minute Go back and have a look."

"Okay." Xie Linjun responded, and the corners of his tensed mouth relaxed, and a smile appeared from his lips.

After returning home, the two of them searched for a store on the Internet for a while, but they were not very satisfied. When they raised their heads again, it had been dark outside for some time. Jiang Lu shrank into the quilt after taking a shower, still not feeling sleepy. After a while, Xie Linjun left After coming out and lying beside him, his nerves relaxed a little.

"Go to sleep," Xie Linjun put his hands on Jiang Lu's waist and whispered, "Good night."

"Good night." Jiang Lu said.

But he couldn't sleep at all.

He couldn't tell whether it was the effect of the medicine or the cold. He felt a little out of breath. He kept his eyes open and looked at the ceiling motionlessly, trying to adjust his breathing.

"Can't sleep?" Xie Linjun asked.

"Ah," Jiang Lu was stunned for a moment, "It's okay, you can go to sleep."

"If you can't fall asleep, let's get up and talk for a while," Xie Linjun said, propping himself up and sitting up, before he sat still, he suddenly glanced outside the door, "What's the smell?"

"..." Jiang Lu pointed to his completely stagnant nose, "Guess I can smell it?"

Xie Linjun reached out and pinched his face, turned over and got out of bed, Jiang Lu also sat up, intending to follow him to the outside of the bedroom.

The unspeakable smell became more obvious as he got closer. Xie Linjun was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized what the smell was. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Lu, and the hand holding the doorknob suddenly trembled.

Looking at his expression, Jiang Lu inexplicably remembered what Xie Linjun said after Ran Qiuyu was arrested that day.

"I know Ran Qiuyu too well," Xie Linjun said, "I think even if she... dies, she will crawl out of hell and grab me down with her."

There was a loud noise outside, the sound of something being kicked to the ground, the smell in the air suddenly became stronger, the pungent smell almost drowned Xie Linjun, he pushed Jiang Lu behind the door, and hid After staying with him, he opened the door.

The smell of gasoline came over his face, and there was a person sitting on the sofa in the living room outside the door, that was his mother whom he hadn't seen for a long time.