fool around

Recently, Qi Lu rarely dreamed of that blood-red evening 100 years ago.

After the battle, the bloodstains were like a river, winding down the cracks in the mountains, like the cracks leading to Shura hell.

Qi Lu flew over countless mountains, and the bloody air was like the sharpest knife cutting through his immature wings.

Immediately afterwards, he saw mountains and rivers crumbling and corpses strewn across the field.

Before the flames were completely extinguished, Qi Lu searched for his parents among the piled corpses, and the crackling sound of bones being burned came from around him, and he felt as if his own bones had also been crushed to pieces.

Fortunately, Si Yu came, since Si Yu came to him, Qi Lu rarely had such a dream again.

Human beings make him a cup of milk with the right temperature and sweetness every night. Before going to bed, they will lie softly by the window and say "good night" to him; There was the clanging of pots and bowls, and when he got up, he could get a soft and warm hug. The human leaned on his shoulder and said "good morning" with a smile.

There is a smell about Si Yu, the smell of stability and tranquility that Qi Lu is deeply infatuated with but has not seen for a long time.

But today, Qi Lu saw that blood-red mountain again in his sleep.

The situation was different this time because he saw Si Yu.

Si Yu was covered in blood, his shirt was so stained that he couldn't see its original color, and there was only a piece of white bone left on his arm, with scattered pieces of meat hanging on it.His face was purple, his eyeballs were protruding, his lips were slightly puffed up, and a dying sob came from his throat.

Qi Lu watched helplessly as two bloodstains slipped from Si Yu's eye sockets and ran across his purple cheeks.Qi Lu watched from afar, wanting to run towards him and hug him, but as soon as he took a step, his legs softened, and he knelt down on the rocky ground.

He looked at Si Yu in a pool of blood, and felt that it was not the sun that fell behind the mountain, but his heart that had been cut out.

Qi Lu's fingers trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly, waking up from the blood-red dream.

Xiao Fu lay on the edge of the coffin, blinking his big black grape-like eyes, staring at him blankly.

"Master, are you awake?" The little guy asked in surprise when he saw him open his eyes.

Qi Lu's eyelids were still a little heavy, he pinched the center of his brows, and pulled away his still somewhat vague consciousness from the nightmare: "What time is it?"

The little guy stretched out a palm and shook it, and said crisply: "It's five o'clock!"

"..." Qi Lu sighed, "It's not yet dawn, why are you here? Do you want to be beaten..."

Before he finished speaking, the little guy rubbed his feet against each other, took off his slippers, and crawled into the coffin in twos and twos, lying on Qi Lu's body with his limp little body.

Qi Lu was stunned, and tapped the little guy on the back of the head: "How old are you, still acting like a baby?"

The little guy giggled twice, stretched out a pair of small hands to hold Qi Lu's face, leaned over and took a bite.

"Master, Xiaofu dreamed that Master was bleeding again." Xiaofu blinked, his eyeballs were wet, and said seriously, "Xiaofu hates sleeping, and hates Master bleeding."

Qi Lu patted the little guy's butt, but didn't speak.

Xiaofu is a little monster that he brought up little by little with all his heart and soul. Of course the little guy can sense his weakness.

He pinched his brows and rubbed, then grabbed Xiaofu by the collar and threw him aside, and said stiffly: "Go back to sleep."

Xiaofu crawled over and hugged Qi Lu's arm, not letting go, and said shamelessly, "Xiaofu wants to sleep with the master!"

Qi Lu tapped him on the head, and said with a smile, "Stop making trouble, and eat crabs for lunch."

"Hmph," the little guy flipped out of the coffin and ran out barefoot, muttering, "The master is a villain! Xiaofu wants to protect the little crab!"

"Come back." Qi Lu called to stop him.

The little guy ran back with his hands on his hips, pouting his lips, and said with a straight chest, "If the master apologizes, he will still be a good master."

Qi Lu snorted and buckled his knuckles on the coffin: "Put on your shoes."

Xiao Fu made a face at him, put on his slippers, and ran away.

Qi Lu sat quietly for a while, the dark environment that usually made him feel comfortable and comfortable seemed to solidify into a stone slab, making him breathless.

He lit the oil lamp in the room, but the faint light couldn't relieve the deadly suffocation.

The blood race is a naturally cold-blooded animal, he doesn't care how Li Bo died, he doesn't care whether Ruan Ruan can live, and he doesn't care about the surveillance and conspiracy against him, he only cares about his human beings.

After Li Mao learned of Ruan Ruan's accident, the person who asked for help turned out to be Si Yu.

How did he know to come to Si Yu?Who told him that an ordinary human would have a way to save Ruan Ruan?Does this mean that the eyes of the watchers behind the scenes have penetrated into the Gutang.

This kind of uneasiness stuck in the throat is the most chilling.

Qi Lu raised his head, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

——It is not yet five o'clock in the morning, Si Yu is still sleeping, don't wake him up, don't disturb him.

While suppressing the urge to see Si Yu immediately, he heard the sound of his breathing getting heavier and heavier, and a picture of Si Yu soaking in a pool of blood suddenly appeared in front of him.

Qi Lu's eyelids twitched, he opened his eyes quickly, and stood up from the coffin.

——He must see Si Yu immediately.

All the self-restraint and restraint were like mountains and seas going backwards and falling apart in an instant. Qi Lu eagerly turned out the window, and the distant mountains and forests were still shrouded in hazy mist. Except for his footsteps, the vegetation was silent.

Qi Lu felt that there was a fire in his chest, and Si Yu had to stand in front of him, hug him, and call him "Mr. Qi" before the fire could be extinguished.But when he actually got to Si Yu's window, he moved lightly and carefully pushed open the unlocked window.

Si Yu was lying on his side facing the window, he was sleeping soundly, with one hand drooping by the side of the bed; he was not sleeping well, the quilt was kicked aside, and one side fell to the ground by the corner, completely opposite to his usual cute appearance, It was as if he was only in a dream.

Qi Lu stood by the window watching Si Yu, saw his chest rising and falling steadily, and felt the heat in his chest gradually transpiring, turning into a cloud of soft smoke.

He didn't enter the house, and watched quietly for a while, then gently closed the window, and returned to his room along the same path.

In the room, Si Yu was half asleep and half awake when he heard a sound. He opened his eyes and looked around in a daze. He vaguely saw the corner of the curtain lifted by the wind. Then he picked up the quilt, turned over, and continued to sleep. past.

On the second day of class, the secretary informed everyone that classes would be suspended for a period of time.

The ignorant monsters headed by Lin Mubai cheered happily, but Lin Xiaoping asked sullenly why the class was suddenly suspended.

He has been very active in learning simplified Chinese characters recently, threatening to become the most knowledgeable monster in the new era, which made Brother Qi look up to him with admiration.

Si Yu wiped the blackboard clean and said, "Some private matters."

"Really?" Lin Xiaoping's eyes lit up, "Since Mr. Si is going to do some private business, why don't you vacate the house and let me live in it? It's such a coincidence that I also have a private business and need to discuss it with Brother Qi!"

Si Yu thought with his toes and knew what Lin Xiaoping was paying attention to. He smiled gently and said, "Unfortunately, my private affairs also happen to be Brother Qi's private affairs."

The ghosts carried their textbooks and walked away in twos and threes. Si Yu stood by the podium, looked at a thin figure from the back, and said, "Little deer."

"Ah?" Xiaolu turned around, with thick bruises hanging under his eyes, looking listless.

"Stay here." Si Yu said.

Xiao Lu's eyes are very big, always covered with a layer of water vapor that seems to be there, and when he stares at people, he looks innocent and vivid: "Mr. Si, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing serious, I just want to chat with you," Si Yu propped up his palms, and sat sideways on the podium, "Do you still remember that one night I saw you wandering outside, and you told me that you couldn't sleep and came out for a walk .”

Xiao Lu rolled his eyes, and his whole body tensed up: "Ah... yes, I have a little impression."

"How are you doing? Are you sleeping well?" Si Yu asked with a smile.

Xiao Lu was a little uneasy: "It's, it's not bad."

"Oh," Si Yu smiled, "What happened to your hand? How did you get hurt?"

Xiao Lu was taken aback, and subconsciously hid his right hand behind his back.

Si Yu stared at him blankly for a moment, and then smiled with the corners of his lips curled up: "I was joking with you, the weather has been so hot recently, and you always wear long sleeves and gloves, why not?" What's the matter? Is it really hurt?"

"No!" Xiao Lu finally realized that he had been deceived, and fidgeted and turned his head.

"Don't be nervous," Si Yu jumped off the platform and walked to him, "I'm not an interrogator, so why are you afraid of me?"

The deer lowered his head and said nothing.

Si Yu put his shoulders on him and said, "Let's go, accompany me to see Li Mao."

"Li Mao?" Little Lu was a little panicked, and asked with trembling lips, "What happened to him?"

"Oh, you don't know? I thought you knew." Si Yu half-closed his eyes.

Little Lu's face turned pale: "No, I don't know..."

"It's not a big deal," Si Yu squeezed his shoulder vigorously, "It's just a missing eyeball."