【Light Cut】Story of O

Having said that, when Alpha Romeo arrived at a crossroads away from Block A of the Genji Twin Towers, Onikiri had already been punched and kicked countless times by the violent O. More than one question would annoy him. When he got annoyed, he twisted Guiqie's ears and yelled at himself: "Stop putting on a show for me! It's just taking off Laiguang's clothes and pushing him on the bed. What do you have? I'm sorry! If it doesn't work, the floor is okay, you can give Raiko a cushion underneath!"

Or slap ghosts left and right: "Stupid! Is your brain so big because you eat lime! You bastard, remember it for me, don't say anything if you don't think of it, kiss him! The height difference is a fart, you stand on tiptoe It’s fine if you don’t! Or just push it down as I taught you in the previous step! Why don’t you dare to be your own man, can’t you be more courageous like me—”

Or grab Onikiri's black hair and hit the car window with his head "thud-thump", heartbroken as he bumps: "I'm so annoying, I'm so annoying, why don't you know anything, Onikiri! Why do you ask me everything? , It’s so annoying! When Lai Guang kisses me, I get dizzy. I don’t remember where he likes to be kissed! If it weren’t for the frequency limit when traveling to the same time and space, I will come back here immediately when I return to the future and charge your battery. head into your stomach!"

But as the SUV got closer and closer to the Twin Towers of Genji, O abruptly stopped his rampage.He gave Onimu a low shout, and his support AI immediately switched the stereo imaging on the driver's seat from Minamoto Raimitsu to an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. At the same time, the huge samurai helmet also disappeared out of thin air, turning the It hides itself in layers of optical camouflage.

Seeing that the head of the ghost has been hidden, O abruptly pulled out a pistol—Yarijin PYa placed in the inner pocket of the leather jacket, "Go straight for 300 meters at one o'clock, and there he is, under the street lamp of the Baijinhua lamp." After he finished speaking to Onikiri, he lowered his head and fiddled with the gun in his hand, and began to disassemble the gun body without distraction, the movement was so smooth that it was extremely out of touch with his appearance and age.

Onikiri looked through the car window at the real Minamoto Yorimitsu under the street lights in the distance, and then looked back before putting his fingertips on the car door handle. He saw O's hands kept moving, as if he was suddenly addicted to the fun of assembling a pistol , full of deliberate affectation.The little boy's big crimson eyes were always attached to the parts of the firearm, and he did not cast a single glance at the person under the street lamp who he was constantly chasing through thousands of time and space.

This made the ghost hesitate to say: "O, you...you don't have to be afraid, he will definitely recognize..." But O immediately blocked his words with a nonchalant voice: "Shut up, get out! Go find him .Stay here again, I will kick your ass and kick you out."

The college student didn't want to propose marriage with footprints full of buttocks. He got out of the car quickly, ran two steps in the direction of Minamoto Raimiko, and took advantage of the night at 21 o'clock to boldly look back at the bright red SUV——

He saw that the moment the Alfa Romeo was galloping out, O finally stopped the fuss at hand, and the little boy took a deep look in the direction of Minamoto Yorimitsu through the window of the car slowly climbed by the night fog, It seemed that one glance could tell a thousand words, even though Minamoto Raimitsu didn't notice his small and lonely gaze at all.

His former lover was still standing under the street lamp talking on his mobile phone, his voice was low and he had no other purpose, with an unlit cigarette between his fingers.

After a moment that can be measured by "one glance", O and Alfa Romeo sneaked into the night without a sound, leaving the encounter under the streetlight to Onikiri.

The young college student took a deep breath, clenched the postman's bag on his chest, and strode towards the orange halo cast by the white hibiscus lantern. His heartbeat during the short journey was over mountains and mountains, but he could still hear Yuan Lai. Guang finally said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I agree to place an order with the air bag option, just contact your favorite investment bank... Heh, I have a little guest here, let's talk again, Qingming."

Minamoto Raimitsu hung up the call and put the phone back into the outer pocket of the long white windbreaker. His joints were slender and powerful, but the gesture of holding the cigarette with the index finger and middle finger of his left hand was light and elegant.He should have just returned from the dinner reception for investors, and walked in the night wind to get acquainted with wine. Onikiri could see that the black shirt under his windbreaker had been unbuttoned several times from the collar, and even the shadow of the chain bone was exposed. On a cold winter night.

Onikiri is very aware that the man in front of him has Genji's extremely strict family education and almost unrealistic expectations, and he has his own gloom and ambition in his heart, and every gesture has a deep meaning.But just like O said, "I want you to propose to Raikou, you are afraid of a fart! Why can't you even date your own man, aren't you an idiot!"

So he exhaled long, kept walking, took a deep breath, and stopped at an ambiguous distance one step away from Yuan Laiguang.

He raised his face, looked into those crimson pupils of the same color as O, and said to the man who will soon be his husband: "Good evening, sir, do you need a candle?"

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked down at him like a handsome cedar, slightly bent the finger holding the cigarette, and seemed to smile, "But I didn't see your lighter, Onikiri."

His voice was like the wind pulling eyelashes, making Guiqie's spine seem to roll over fine sand and gravel, which was painful and numb at the same time.The boy who had just transitioned from a teenager to a young man raised his left hand and clenched his fist, knocked on his heart, and replied shyly and boldly: "I must hide, because my lust will burn your eyes, Mr. Laiguang."

What he said was very different from his usual self, but Minamoto Raimitsu showed a very shallow but very real smile, and whispered to him as always: "Interesting, let me hear what your desire is, Onikiri .”

The man took half a step forward without saying hello, and put the cigarette in his hand on the young student's left ear.The tail of his finger seems to have brushed the tear mole under Onikiri's left eye, but it is too vague to be true or false, like half an inch of light flashed by his pupils at the moment of lighting a cigarette with a lighter.

Before Onikiri could feel the warmth of his fingertips on his skin, he brushed past Onikiri and walked towards the brightly lit main entrance of Building A of the Genji Twin Towers.

The student with a racing heart pinched himself a few times, then ran after the white figure until he arrived at his room on the 108th floor.