The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Under the bright moonlight.

The rotten wooden door was tilted and crumbling, making a creaking sound when the wind blew it.

For a moment, Xiao Jingchuan seemed to hear the crisp, weak and angry curse again.

Xiao Qing was just like this, banging on the door and shouting: "Is there anyone there?! Hey! Even if you kidnap someone, you have to eat!"

It has been 12 years, and Xiao Jingchuan never thought he would set foot here again.

He clenched his fist tightly, his bones cracking.

"I miss it, don't you?"

Suddenly a hoarse male voice came from behind.

Xiao Jingchuan turned around suddenly, his sharp eyes like knives shooting towards the source of the sound.

A tall and thin man stood under the tree, still wearing a pure black long-sleeved shirt, black clothes and black pants, his figure almost completely hidden under the shadow of the tree.

Her complexion, which was as white as if it hadn't seen the light of day for decades, was made even more striking.

At first glance, it looks like a pale human face floating in the air, with shoulder-length black hair, raised eyebrows on a diamond-shaped face, narrow brown eyes, and thin lips.

He looks younger than the photos in the profile, and even looks like a 32-year-old adult man who is half indistinguishable from male to female.

"Bai Sheng."

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes were dark, his gaze contained murderous intent, but his tone was extremely calm.

Bai Sheng chuckled and took out his hands from his pockets, still wearing shiny white gloves.

He stepped slowly on the grass and walked out, looking towards the dilapidated house.

"It's time to visit my old place again...I really should have brought a bouquet of flowers, black mandala."

"It's a pity that it's not the flower season, and the inferior breeds raised in greenhouses are not worthy of it."

He tugged at his pale thin lips and chuckled a few times.

No matter how many times I hear it, this hoarse voice, like a throat that has been repeatedly scraped by a hob stone, still makes people very uncomfortable.

Xiao Jingchuan frowned and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense."

Bai Sheng stopped, tilted his head and looked at Xiao Jingchuan's expression, and said in surprise: "You always exceed my expectations."

He seemed a little dissatisfied: "I have imagined the scene of our meeting countless times, and you should not be so calm. When facing your enemies, don't you get angry? Don't you get angry?"

He tilted his head slightly, as if to tempt something, and described in a hoarse voice:

"That feeling of blood rushing wildly and restlessly in the body, and the anger that even the nerve endings are trembling, is so fascinating, and makes people--"

"Not you."

Xiao Jing suddenly interrupted him, a chill on his handsome and sharp face.

Bai Sheng paused, his slender eyes fixedly examining Xiao Jingchuan's expression, as if tasting the true emotions in his words.

After a while, he laughed and took two steps back. As if he had made a bet, he suddenly put his hands in his hands and laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The rough voice sounded even more ragged and ugly when he laughed, and it was strangely incompatible with his face.

Bai Sheng laughed so hard that his slender body trembled, and even the chirping of insects and birds on the mountain was frightened to stop for a few moments.

Xiao Jingchuan remained unmoved, twisted his slender neck slightly, and said coldly: "If you still want to waste time, I don't mind sending you straight down the mountain."

"Sure enough, sure enough...you really surprise me, kid."

Bai Sheng put away the exaggerated smile on his face, and seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person. He raised the corners of his mouth and pointed his chin towards the woodshed.

"Do you still dare to go in? I'll tell you something interesting."

Before he stopped speaking, Xiao Jingchuan raised his legs and strode over there.

The smile on Bai Sheng's face widened silently, as if he was doing something extremely interesting.

Wu Zi slowly squeaked and screamed when he broke the door, but Xiao Jingchuan kicked him back to the west. He fell to the ground and completely shut up.

Xiao Jingchuan walked in without hesitation.

Bai Sheng, who was following behind, sighed, "That's great. You still understand violence as well as you did back then."

He sighed, and his eyes went straight to the center of the floor in the house, which formed a large expanse of dark black, staining most of the wooden floor of the small woodshed.

Over the years, it seems to have become one.

It shows how much bright red blood had to flow down to soak these wooden boards.

Now, in this decaying dark brown, strange-shaped red and white mushrooms and wild grasses are growing, here and there.

Xiao Jingchuan's cold eyes quickly swept across the darkness, and then moved away quietly. He held his arms behind his back, covering the dial on his wrist.

"Back then, those two pieces of garbage were lying here twisted, probably still breathing?"

Bai Sheng put his hands behind his back and walked around the old pool of blood to admire it again.

"They are also unlucky. Who would have thought that a 7-year-old boy could have such ruthless skills? He is simply a natural talent. He is a natural pervert. His talent is incredible. Even I was surprised."

His tone sounded like exclamation or surprise, and he was hoarse and smiling. In this dark night in the wild mountains, he had a full horror effect.

Xiao Jingchuan ignored Bai Sheng's frantic remarks and spoke with a firm tone: "It was you who called the ambulance."

Bai Sheng stopped, tilted his head and looked at Xiao Jingchuan, who was leaning against the wooden wall, and said in a more normal tone: "What, do you want to thank me?"

He moved his white-gloved palm casually and gracefully, "It takes a little effort."

"I'm just a curious passerby, and I happened to see you two siblings being invited into the car rudely. It just so happened that I was a little idle. After I got home, I thought that idleness was also idle, and I gave up. Come take some time to see the excitement."

"A beautiful girl, a handsome little boy, and two vulgar and stupid kidnappers. It's very interesting, isn't it?"

Xiao Jingchuan Ba ​​Feng's unmoving expression twisted uncontrollably when he heard him mention Xiao Qing, but he quickly restrained himself.

Bai Sheng continued to speak as if he had fallen into some good memories:

"I just didn't expect it. You two siblings really surprised me. It's so touching. It's a very touching sibling relationship."

He pointed at the abandoned firewood door and said with a smile: "It's right there, right? My kid, your sister is so good, I was afraid that my brother would starve. It was so good that I almost wanted to take care of it. No business."

The veins on Xiao Jingchuan's arms bulged violently, and bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed across his face. He bit out a warning:

"Bai Sheng."

Bai Sheng sensed the danger and took two steps back unconsciously.

He suppressed the nostalgic look on his face, and said seriously: "Don't get me wrong, I only treat her purely..."

Halfway through his words, a trace of uncertainty appeared on his face.

Xiao Jingchuan suddenly straightened up, his gaze locked on Bai Sheng, and said:

"You were following us before that."

The confusion on Bai Sheng's face disappeared instantly. He paused and suddenly laughed hoarsely.

"It's so sharp..."

The spotless white glove slowly rubbed the knuckles in the other glove, and he suddenly said simply: "Yes."

He looked up at this tall boy who was only 19 years old but always unexpectedly tall. His face finally showed a look of wanting to speak properly. Before Xiao Jingchuan's patience ran out, he spoke directly.

"To be precise, it should be you, not you."

"I was just observing you. She just happened to follow you into my sight."

Bai Sheng's expression had already fallen into memories, and he said softly: "You are very similar to me when I was a child."

"I'm curious, which track will your life take? It should be the same as mine, right? This idea suddenly appeared."

"So, I'm watching you."

Xiao Jingchuan frowned slightly.

"But there is always her who appears in front of you, chirping and smiling. She is not like me."

Bai Sheng also slightly raised his slender eyebrows and continued:

"Originally I lost interest a little bit, but that night you seemed to lose control and suddenly ran out, and my interest came back immediately."

"What's even better is that you get knocked unconscious and she chases after you. That's so fun, isn't it?"

Xiao Jingchuan clenched his jawline and his eyes were dark and red, but he didn't ask Bai Sheng why he didn't save people or stop him.

Obviously, for this kind of neurosis, all intense emotional feedback is their nourishment.