charming and harmful

The light rain is pattering, knocking on the leaves outside the house, and the quiet time is weaving its web in the small stone house.Qingye lay on his back on the stone kang staring at the ceiling in a daze, his cheeks kept agitating and blew out a big bubble, which burst again with a "pop".

He looked up at Baili Zhan above him, then moved his head from Baili Zhan's thigh to his shoulder, and got into his arms. He glanced at the pages of the book that Baili Zhan was flipping through. is English.

"What book are you reading?"

"Thus Spoke Zarathustra."

"Say what?"

"It's prose poetry, do you want to read it?" Baili Zhan looked down at him.

"No, tell me."

Baili Zhan didn't agree, instead he stretched out his hand and pinched his face, and suddenly another idea came up, "Well, I read English, you can try to translate it into Chinese."

Qing Ye immediately bumped his head against his chest in displeasure, "Isn't it? You're going to test me even on weekends?"

Baili Zhan chuckled, "Otherwise, you can see for yourself."

Qing Ye gritted his teeth and pondered for a while before snorting, "You read."

"Butitis the same with manas with the tree. The more he sees to rise into the height and light, the more vigorously do his roots struggle earthward, downward, into the dark, the deep-into evil."

"But in fact, people and trees are the same. The more it wants to climb up to the sun, the more its roots will go down, to the soil, to the dark, to the evil."

"Yes, next sentence, The higher we soarthe □□allerweappeartothosewhocannotfly."

"The higher we fly, the smaller our... image in the eyes of those who can't fly?" Kiyono scratched his head, "I don't quite understand this sentence."

"Probably, the higher a person stands, the less able other people who are not upward can understand his world, everything he sees and his thoughts."

"Oh," Qingye blinked, and suddenly raised his head to rub Baili Zhan's chin, "Is that just like you, I don't even know you well."

"You don't understand me?" Baili Zhan looked down at Qingye.

"Yeah," Kiyono looked up at him.

"Didn't I tell you my secret?"

"No," Qing Ye shook his head, "What I mean by ignorance is your thoughts, your thoughts on all things, etc. For example, when a fat man changes his look, I know he is stinky and wants to flirt with girls, but your me cannot understand."

"Then what do you want to know?" Baili Zhan put down the book in his hand, took Qing Ye into his arms, pulled the back of his hand and put it on his lips to kiss, "I can tell you everything you want to know."

"I...but I don't know," Qing Ye seemed a little confused, "Will we be getting farther and farther apart?"

Baili Zhan suddenly opened his eyes, lowered his head and leaned into Qingye's ear, "I'm taking you with me? Do you want to come with me?"

Qing Ye paused, even his movements froze, "I...I..."

"If you exclude all other factors and only follow your inner will, do you want to come with me?"

"I," Kiyono bit his lip, "Of course I want to..."

"That's fine." Baili Zhan reached out and cupped his cheek, making him face her, then leaned over and kissed him.

Qingye quickly came back to his senses, turned around and hooked Baili Zhan's neck with both hands, and responded closer to him.

-

After the rain was over, the weather was waiting to clear up, and there were still wet water stains accumulated on Xihong Avenue. An Odyssey commercial vehicle drove away in a hurry, and the wheels rolled up fine splashes of water.

Li Mu's father glanced at Qing Ye's father from the rearview mirror, "Do you need to bring Dr. Jiang over?"

"No need," Dad Qingye put down his hand covering his belly, "How is Shanmu Club cleaned up?"

"Most of the forces have been eliminated, but some are still at large. After all, they are both veterans in the Tao, so it won't be easy."

"Hey," Qing Ye's father sneered, "Since the old man Gao stepped down, Shanmu Society has been in danger, and the younger generation is too radical to do anything."

"Climate can't make it, even if they do things too extreme, sometimes it's hard to predict their behavior." Li Mu's father said.

Qing Ye's father was noncommittal, and took out a cigarette to smoke, but found that he didn't have a lighter with him, so he had to ask Li Mu's father to borrow it.

"No," Li Mu's father said, "Shut less, wait until the injury is healed, and then come out before the injury is healed, do you think you are still young?"

"Fuck your ass!" Dad Qingye was smoking a cigarette in displeasure, if it weren't for the few wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, this domineering expression would indeed be no different from that of a young man.

Li Mu's father chuckled helplessly, turned the steering wheel, and drove the car steadily into another street.

"Is it for clearing the field?" Li Mu's father asked again suddenly.

Qing Ye's father didn't answer, he lowered his head and played with his phone.

Li Mu's father continued, as if he knew what he was thinking, "We have also reached the age where we should find a way for them. You really decided to let him study in the United States?"

"Let him go quickly," Qing Ye's father said, smoking a cigarette that could not be ignited, "so as not to be annoying in front of him every day."

Li Mu's father was about to say something when he suddenly smelled a dangerous aura. Tight, he turned the steering wheel violently and stepped on the accelerator, "Be careful!——"

There was a loud "bang--", accompanied by the screams of passers-by one after another. For a moment, I didn't know whether it was the violent impact or the terrified screams of passers-by, which was more creepy.

The commercial vehicle was sandwiched between a big tree and a large truck. The glass of the car was completely shattered, and the body was deformed to the point where it was almost scrapped. With a glance at the blood-covered man, he took out a dagger at any time and stabbed himself in the throat.

Street trees whistled in the strong wind, large dark clouds began to accumulate above the head again, and the sound of ambulances gradually approached from far away.

-

Xunlu Street is a famous snack street. On weekends, there is a huge crowd, and students come and go in groups.After Qingye and Bailizhan left the small stone house, they came to this street to play.

"Let's go eat Arabic barbecue," Qingye pointed to a small shop on the street ahead with a lot of people queuing up, "Do you want to eat?"

"It will be all right."

"I still want to eat wheat whirlwind."

"Why do you eat so much?" Baili Zhan turned around and pinched his cheek. Recently, he liked to pinch Qingye's cheek more and more, and it has almost become an addictive habit. "Didn't you just eat Liangpi?"

"But Mai Xuanfeng goes well with barbecue." Qing Ye chuckled.

"Forget it, then you can go buy a microphone, I'll line up here."

"okay."

Fortunately, it's the weekend, everything is inseparable from the queue, and it's fine on weekdays, but Qing Ye is inexplicably agitated today.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Qing Ye got his two copies of Mai Xuanfeng.The moment he walked out of McDonald's, a strange feeling came over him suddenly, causing Qingye to stop. He looked at the street ahead that was still full of people, and for no reason felt that his heart was a little stuffy, and his heart was pounding, like something Like a harbinger of something to come.

When he was staring at the crossroads where the crowds gathered in front of him, he was at a loss when the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly. He moved the two copies of Whirlwind to one hand and took out the phone to check: Li Mu is calling.

Baili Zhan didn't expect Qingye to be so slow, so he had to go back to him with the Arabic barbecue he just bought. When he saw Qingye's figure opposite him at the crossroads, he was shouting at him, but the next second he saw, Qingye The Mai Xuanfeng in his hand suddenly slipped, and it fell on the concrete floor so brightly. His expression was panic, and he looked at him like a precarious elk under the gun.

Baili Zhan tightly held Qing Ye's hand with all his strength, but no matter how much he comforted him, Qing Ye's body was trembling helplessly, sometimes turning to look at him, sometimes turning his head to look out of the window, no matter whether he was looking out of the window or Looking at him, Qing Ye's pupils were all dizzy, so Baili Zhan had no choice but to hold him tightly in his arms,

"It's okay, it's going to be okay..."

Qing Ye desperately restrained himself and clenched his teeth. The reason why he couldn't promise Baili Zhan was because he was worried that this would happen one day, but it actually happened, it really...

As soon as the taxi stopped, Qing Ye rushed out, even staggered because of anxiety or panic, and knocked his knee hard on the steps of the hospital.

Baili Zhan hurriedly chased after him, and held Qingye's wrist tightly, "Don't worry, don't worry."

They rushed up the steps in twos and threes, and were about to enter the gate of the hospital, when a figure rushed towards them, Qingye stopped hurriedly, and his breath suddenly froze when he saw Li Mu, "Why... He anxiously wanted to ask about the situation, but found that he couldn't speak a word.

Li Mu panted and glanced at Qingye, or at Baili Zhan behind him through Qingye, then stretched out his hand and snatched Qingye's wrist from Baili Zhan's hand,

"Come with me."

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