[Slag Fan] [Ice Nine] [Modern Overhead] The Law of Day and Night

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Shen Qingqiu walked into the bathroom with trembling legs, turned around and slammed the door.He lowered his head and clenched the doorknob for a long time, his knuckles turning blue.

After a while, he tugged at his messy hair, took a breath, and turned around.

——and Luo Binghe, who was sitting on the washbasin with Da Lala, had a direct face-to-face meeting.

"...you," Shen Qingqiu looked as pale as a new ghost crawling out of the grave, the bewildered pink faded from his flesh and blood, leaving only a clear and silent color like a mineral crystal.This is not the mask he used to wear, Luo Binghe is sure, even though they are very similar, but this one doesn't seem so heavy, it makes people breathless. "Get out." He pointed to the door in a tired voice that didn't even have a tone.

Luo Binghe winked coquettishly at him.The well-fed young male wolf wagged its tail, showing a little lazy intimacy. "You need help," he said innocently, pretending to be stupid, his eyes lingering on Shen Qingqiu's bruised hip bones, "You can't clean it up by yourself."

"I can," Shen Qingqiu said, "Go out."

So Luo Binghe shrugged, jumped off the platform and walked towards the door.Shen Qingqiu turned his head and didn't look at him, but at the moment when they brushed each other's shoulders, he suddenly stretched out his hand and blocked Shen Qingqiu's path.

"What are you hiding, teacher?" He took the time to rub his temples, and said softly, "I won't eat you, didn't I just let you have a good time? It's not good to be so unfeeling stop."

Shen Qingqiu froze for a moment, and then became angry with embarrassment at his timidity.He pressed Luo Binghe's throat irritably, and said: "Get lost."

Obviously it was just a threat like a paper tiger, but Luo Binghe really took a step back and let him go.Of course, he was not too obedient, but sat down on the toilet seat.He was only wearing the black trousers from before, with the belt thrown out, revealing the smooth muscle lines of his waist and abdomen.The young test subject straddled his legs angrily, as if showing off on purpose, exposing the old gray-white scar on his chest.

Shen Qingqiu didn't want to look at him at first, but in the narrow and damp bathroom, Luo Binghe's skin was so white that it seemed to be glowing, which made his ears feel hot.He rudely turned on the shower, and the water poured down with a "wow", and heard Luo Binghe whistle casually behind him - Shen Qingqiu was sure that he would not have made such a provocative little move a few hours ago, but he understood He learns quickly and is especially good at applying what he has learned.

"You can rely on me a little more," Luo Binghe said in a casual tone, but quietly squeezed the hem of his clothes.This is a sincere gamble, he is not willing to back down, but he still doesn't know if he will be trampled as usual.He hadn't worried like this for a long time, so that he had some vague urgency, like a child who was stabbed by a rose, but still haunted it many years later. "Look," he said, "I can just be your weapon, I can destroy everything for you, implement your will, fulfill your long-cherished wish," I can share your pain, accompany you, protect you, you can No more plodding around, "I'd do anything for you."

Shen Qingqiu didn't even give him a look. "If I also believed your nonsense," he replied flatly, "I don't know who cut it into pieces by now."

……it is as expected.Luo Binghe thought, he breathed a sigh of relief, an empty, throat-cut breath.He tried to put on his usual cruel and playful smile—who doesn't wear a mask to cover up pain and misery? ——trying to stabilize his voice amidst the huge and natural disappointment, "Sure enough, it's the teacher... It's really hard to lie." He laughed, feeling that his smile was extremely ugly.

"But," Shen Qingqiu continued without noticing it, or not caring at all, "If you regard me as the whole meaning of living, then one day you will be abandoned by me."

Luo Binghe raised his head suddenly, and heard him say in that cold and sarcastic tone:

"You're mistaken, I don't need a weapon." He glanced sideways at Luo Binghe, as if a slight complexity flashed through his eyes, "And, if your arrogance only comes from my charity, then you really There is no need to pursue this step.”

"Here," he twisted his wet black hair half-dry, lowered his eyes indifferently, water drops slipped down his black eyelashes, "there are so many of you and me, what I can give you will naturally be given to you." Others. If you calm down a little, in fact, you are nothing special to me, or I to you..."

Luo Binghe suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

"If it's nothing special," he said rebelliously with his head held high, his eyes burning on his face, "then look at me and say? Why are you shaking?"

Shen Qingqiu's temper also came up, "Listen well," he slammed Luo Binghe away, stared at him fiercely and said loudly, "You help me kill people, I'll sleep with you, that's all, I've had enough ! Nothing else! You really think of yourself as—”

But all of a sudden, he stopped speaking abruptly, Luo Binghe's muscles all over his body tensed suddenly, but Shen Qingqiu was faster, he resolutely put his hand on the test subject's shoulder, and pressed down neatly.

The admonition gesture once again played an excellent role. Even though Luo Binghe's habitual killing intent was almost ready to strike, he still maintained the hostility ready to go, just looked up at Shen Qingqiu, and didn't move.He is like a domesticated beast, voluntarily restrained in place by weak and meager rules.At this time, there were two belated knocks on the door of the room, and Qiu Haitang's light and sweet voice sounded outside the door.

"Xiao Jiu?" she asked, the door closed behind her, "Shall I come in?"

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"I'm here." Shen Qingqiu said.He seemed to feel very unsafe, so he changed his posture silently, his right hand did not leave Luo Binghe's shoulder, but instead he used his left hand to grab the back of his neck, firmly restraining him.

Luo Binghe buried a head of soft messy hair into his chest, and gently kissed his clear sternum line, as if he was favored by a big cat with smooth hair, greasy and crooked.But he couldn't deceive Shen Qingqiu to relax his vigilance, and his sharp eyes, which were concealed under obedience, never left the door an inch.

"I guess so," the lady sighed, and knocked her heels against the messy room, "You always react strongly to those control drugs, even if you wrong yourself, you don't want to be obedient..." She muttered Said, the sound of ordering various things came from outside the door.

"Why are you here?" Shen Qingqiu asked.

"I'm here to ask for your forgiveness—" Qiu Haitang dragged her voice, half coquettishly half jokingly said, "Sometimes I've been too much for you, don't be angry."

Luo Binghe moved uncomfortably, and immediately felt his fingers tighten.

"I'm not angry." Shen Qingqiu lowered his head and gave him a warning look, and still said in that flat tone, "What else is there?"

"There are more," she listed one by one, "For example, two people died in the corridor on the way just now. I guess something got in, so they dealt with it in a low-key manner; this batch The little mouse is no longer necessary, it is ready to be thrown back into the sewer; and we are surrounded by the police, and our technicians don’t know anything; and, when I established the stronghold, I specially arranged enough The bomb... oh, really," she said without surprise, calmly, softly, "why should I tell you that?"

Shen Qingqiu trembled uncontrollably.

"I have something else I want to tell you, but I never had the chance before," Qiu Haitang continued, "You don't have to feel kindness towards me, but I actually thank you and forgive you for your betrayal. What you want to do, of course. But remember the stories we used to tell when we were kids? As long as there was a little girl left, the world would keep making dolls — oops, I should have known, was it real with her The liking is two completely irrelevant things..."

He heard Qiu Haitang walk to the door of the bathroom, her slender and dignified shadow melted into a blurred mist on the frosted glass. "So why didn't you let him kill me?" She said in a sad and soft voice, Shen Qingqiu could even imagine her expression, "Why don't you let go?"

Shen Qingqiu's fingers convulsed, he flinched suddenly like an electric shock, and then suddenly regained consciousness——

"No..." He squeezed out a broken syllable from his parched throat, and grabbed the space with his fingers, as if a nightingale sang the last drop of blood for the rose in exchange for its absurd and humble curtain call. The raging fire of time seems to be spared from turning to dust—as if all confessions can always be delivered dramatically at the last moment.

—but it was too late.

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"Why, brother?" she asked, "Can't Xiao Jiu accompany me?"

Qiu Jianluo touched her hair, and picked off the flowers blooming on her temples.

"Why didn't you comb your hair obediently?" He said in an indifferent voice that was completely different from his movements, "Sneaking out to play again?"

Behind him, Shen Jiu who was sitting by the long table trembled undetectably.He lowered his head, the shadow of his forehead hair covered his eyes, he clenched his jaw tightly, his whole face was terribly pale.

"I'm sorry, brother..." The little lady flattened her lips, "but I really want to..."

"Oh?" Qiu Jianluo said to himself, "Does this dog dare to lead my precious Begonia into that kind of dirty bush?"

He slowly walked up to Shen Jiu, reached out and grabbed his hair, and slammed him against the edge of the table.

With a bang, all the glassware on the table trembled.

But no one screamed, and the room was silent.After a long while, Shen Jiu raised his head, and continued to sit silently and straightly on the chair, like a lonely bamboo that could not stop the wind and rain, continuing to rebel stubbornly and silently.

Blood oozed from his forehead and trickled down his eyelashes.

Qiu Jianluo put his hand on his snow-washed robe, and looked at his little sister warmly. "Why don't you talk?" He asked, the crushed flower juice between his fingers was like bright blood, staining that inch of fabric red.

"I..." the girl said hesitantly, the tip of her nose was sweating, and she was suddenly timid.

"It's me, I—" Shen Jiu said suddenly, and Qiu Jianluo slammed him on the table without hesitation, "Is it your fault?" He said angrily, "Come on, Haitang! "

"Brother, brother..." Qiu Haitang burst into tears suddenly, "Xiao Jiu insisted, insisted on taking me there," she rubbed her eyes and choked up, tears streaming down, "Wuuuu... Don't attack him anymore...Xiao Jiu didn't do it on purpose, if my brother breaks him, who will accompany me... Haitang has become an unwanted child again..."

Qiu Jianluo hurried over to coax her.In the panic, she quietly raised her eyes, looked at Shen Jiu's face with a guilty conscience, and suddenly found that his eyes were also open, and he was staring at her rightly——

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She watched Shen Qingqiu stumble out of the door, hit his young test subject with his shoulder, staggered, the latter looked at them with a pair of indifferent eyes, returned to the bathroom, turned on the faucet to wash away the blood.

She could hear him click his tongue impatiently.

This time you will lose, she thought sweetly, I lost my life, but I will hold Xiao Jiu's heart, and I will never let him go again.

This time, no one can cover up my mistakes, no one can satisfy my willful request, take off my name for me, warn me thousands of times, push all this on him, no one will kill me for me No one will take me to escape, no one will leave me where I am, and send me back to the prison of the powerful.

Shen Qingqiu knelt down in front of her with a plop, and stretched out his hand to her. His expression was blank, as if he didn't know what he was doing, or why he was doing this.He tried in vain to restore the long-faded flowers, but he retracted suddenly, nails digging deep into the palm of his hand.He used a complex but blank expression, as if he could not go back to his boyhood.

"Hi." Qiu Haitang said.

no no.It's better not to hurt him anymore, she thought, I've been greedy for many years, it's already enough.

She slowly stretched out a hand, and clasped it on the collar exposed by Shen Qingqiu's neckline.

"I don't want to sink with you now." She said, showing a smile like a flashback, like an old flower, showing the last bit of tenderness.

And in the dream for a long time after that, the intoxicating summer sun sprinkled on the girl's hair, she said that I wanted to go to the yard to play, it was I who begged Xiaojiu to prepare the experimental medicine for me instead of him stealing it, She said brother, I pursued him, and I wanted to be with him forever.

I don't want too many rag dolls, she was pinned to the ground by Qiu Jianluo and kicked hard with her heels, pulled her long hair and slapped her face, she thought stubbornly without saying a word, I want——

She closed her eyes when Shen Jiu collapsed and knocked down Qiu Jianluo from behind, thinking that I want more.

But you were never mine, she thought sadly, so slip away from me, alone and free.

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Shen Qingqiu was silent for a while.Then, like solid ice, it slowly and fragilely shattered.He reached out his hand bluntly, trying to untie the neck ring, but his fingers trembled and slipped, and he failed several times, so he began to tear hard.He seldom made such violent and meaningless actions. Pure force had always been difficult to achieve the goal, but at this moment everything seemed too simple, and the oppression that he had never been able to shake off in his memory left his body lightly.

Maybe no one noticed, or no one said it, the chain between them has long been broken.

Very slowly and precariously, he rested his forehead on Qiu Haitang's shoulder.For a moment, a drop of water fell into the blooming flowers on her sleeve, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Luo Binghe leaned against the door with his arms folded, suddenly feeling a little stuffy. "You clearly gave me instructions," he kicked the door frame angrily, "Now that the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad, don't you feel hypocritical?"

Shen Qingqiu slowly raised his head.

"You're right." He said calmly, his expression was the same as usual, and he even gave Luo Binghe a shallow smile. "I've always been hypocritical, lowly, and only love myself," Fu said slowly, "I've always been like this, you should get used to it sooner."

These words seemed to restore a little strength to him, he stood up, and the shattered pieces of armor assembled back into an indestructible shell.He said to Luo Binghe in that unique tone of invincibility:

"Realize."

"Anything you can do for me," he said softly and grimly, "I want them all dead."

tbc

◇Begonia, also known as heartbroken red, is a famous flower of bitter love.All the flowers in the text are it.

◇This story mainly wants to write about the corresponding relationship between the test subjects of the two experimenters.Jiu gave Brother Bing freedom, Haitang let Jiu go, and the deformed tragic love.

◇Although I really don't want to admit it, Jiu didn't accidentally let Brother Bing kill Qiu Haitang.

◇Preview of the next chapter: Yue Liu will appear on the stage, abuse Brother Bing.