Merry little roll

Xiaobai Tuanzi is a liar.

Since then, Guan Yuanyang has often thought this way in his heart.Sometimes I felt that I couldn't breathe, so I bent my index finger in half, pressed the protruding phalanx on Xiao Baituanzi's forehead, and said aloud.

"You are such a spitting oriole!"

Tuanzi didn't care too much, he just shook his forehead, and then slowly hummed disapprovingly from the depths of his throat, as if he really regarded himself as a living god.

As if he could really make Yuan Yang see everything clearly again.

Yuan Yang was so lucky.

The mansion has already begun to recruit Hongqi who is married, and a few servants fished him out of the room early in the morning. The red wedding robes were overwhelming, wrapping him tightly like a cicada chrysalis.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful and beautiful the scarlet is, in his eyes, there is only a blur of black and white.

He raised his hand and asked Mammy to adjust the shoulder seam and inner lapel of his scarlet wedding gown.The sunlight outside the window, which seemed to be sunlight, shone brightly in his eyes, and turned into a hazy chaos like a shadow.

"Squeak" - the back door was pushed open, the light and shadow in Yuan Yang's eyes magnified, from a gap to a circle with thorny edges, footsteps sounded from behind, getting closer.

He had heard the sound of footsteps thousands of times, and he knew who it was without raising his head.

"Brother."

The man seemed to respond.

A pair of cold hands slowly slid across Yuan Yang's waist from bottom to top, extending gently, through the shoulder blades, back, and back of the neck, the cold touch crawled on his skin like a snake, leaving waves of discomfort tremor.

The hand finally wrapped around his face and stuck to Yuan Yang's eyes from behind.

Yuan Yang was nervous for a while, and couldn't help holding his breath. His eyes were already uncomfortable, but now it was as unbearable as if they were being burned by fire. The panic could not help crawling out from the depths of his soul.

The eldest brother of another family is like a father, but the eldest brother of another family is like a ghost.

Or the kind of evil spirit crawling out of the ground.

When Yuanyang was a child who could clearly see spring, summer, autumn and winter, the eldest brother was different from others. If the father was calm and quiet like a stone, and the mother and concubine were calm and elegant like agarwood, then the elder brother was the center of the courtyard. the goldfish.

Turning its weird eyes in the icy pool, the tail curls up in the water into a thin twist like a cicada's wings, one up, one down, one up, one down... It's so cold that people don't want to get close.

In Yuan Yang's impression at that time, goldfish could kill cats.

He had seen it with his own eyes.

That day, he had just walked back from his mother's garden, and he was a little scared in his heart. Even the slightest disturbance would make him nervous, so his steps were lighter than a cat's.

There are few people in the mansion, and they all go out to buy sacrifices, so the sound from the first courtyard is particularly harsh.

"Kudden" "Kudden" - a very rhythmic sound, almost able to hum the tune.

As a matter of fact, there were indeed ethereal singing voices coming from the hospital, out of tune and intermittent, one after another lingering in the ears of the young Yuan Yang, he almost subconsciously walked towards the depths of the yard following the sound. .

It's obviously an unpopular tune, but it has become the song of the mermaids in the South China Sea summoning their souls, ups and downs, captivating people's hearts.

"Kudden" and "Kudden"—like the sound of a master carpenter sawing wood in the alley, slow and difficult, monotonous and bitter, he could almost imagine the scene where the carving knife kept moving and the sawdust splashed out.

He turned the corner.

The mutilation on the ground is a bloody tremor.

He saw his pale elder brother.

The elder brother held a knife in his hand, the elder brother's palm was bleeding, the elder brother hummed a song, and the elder brother showed a weird smile at the young him.

The wooden door slammed in the wind, pulling Yuan Yang back to reality with a bang.

"It's too late. In a blink of an eye, you will grow up like this. In a blink of an eye, you will be able to draw a bow and shoot an arrow by yourself. In a blink of an eye, you will be married."

The eldest brother's hand still did not take away from his eyes, and even gently pressed on them.

Yuanyang's brows were calm, but his stomach was already churning, his throat was hot, and the sweet smell of blood welled up.

He vaguely felt that the elder brother seemed to know everything.

Nothing can escape elder brother.

With a knife in its mouth, a goldfish can kill a cat several times its size.

"The princess's daughter is really suitable for you."

The eldest brother's voice murmured in his throat, like the cloudy foam spit out by a goldfish in a water tank, which would burst at the touch of a finger.

The nanny measured the size, Yuan Yang nodded, and put down his aching arm.He took his brother's hand covering his eyes and turned around slowly.

Is the elder brother like a tree?Brother like a ghost?

No matter what kind of appearance it is, what falls into Yuanyang's eyes is blurred light and shadow, the increasingly chaotic black and white, squeezed in the light, and ground at the corners of the eyes.

Maybe that person is smiling, maybe that person has no expression on his face, maybe that person is slowly turning his eyes like goldfish, weird and stagnant, maybe it is just chaos.

The goldfish didn't speak any more, silence permeated the room, and they fell into the muddy water tank, airtight.

"Brother, Yuan Yang will take a step first." Yuan Yang rolled up the hem of his vermilion clothes, breaking the suffocating dullness, and walked out following his memory.

Five feet away is the threshold, turn right and you will see the green mud planted with green bamboos, walk straight ahead for half a stick of incense, you can walk out of the bamboo forest, and turn right again is your residence.

The indistinguishable world can only be caressed by repeated repetitions.

He quickened his pace, thinking of Xiaobai Tuanzi, Xiaotuanzi with combed hair.

The air was stuffy, and it looked like a storm was about to come.

When passing by the back court, he still trembled for no reason.

It was a sunny day.

Holding a knife, his brother held his breath and carefully carved on the cat's body.

The first knife stabbed slowly into the cat's neck. The flesh was easily broken, but the bones were difficult to saw through. Even soft cats have strong bones.The eldest brother saw vigorously and rhythmically, the blood clots gushed out, and the stickiness of his hand was unavoidable.

The cat's head snapped open, and its eyes widened towards the blue sky.

The second knife was carved on the limbs, the eldest brother wiped off the sweat from his head, already feeling tired, he hummed a song in his mouth to cheer himself up, sobbing intermittently.

He pressed the cat's paw, pulled out the yellow fleshy thread, twisted and pushed it around the tip of the knife, stretched out his hand, and pulled the fleshy thread expressionlessly.

With a "snap", it just broke in mid-air.

The third knife cut open its belly lightly, and the blood just overflowed and penetrated into his ten fingers, wetting every crevice.

So beautiful.

He raised his head like this, and showed a happy smile to Yuan Yang who was trembling not far away.

So beautiful.

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