Guilty Records

Riding the cold wind and chill, a man wearing a black cloak came on foot. He was completely covered by the cloak, and looked back from time to time nervously. The forest behind him was extremely dark, and there seemed to be many dangers lurking.

He stepped on the muddy path with both legs, and it was difficult to walk when he stumbled. The mud was slippery and slippery, and he staggered. , although the man was very scared, he could only grit his teeth and peel off the weeds with his bare hands, let the sharp weeds cut his skin, and struggled to find the direction...

On this end, Ximo played around for a long time, but in the end he was taken away by the maid like a doll. The status of the family was no match for the powerful. He stretched his hands and feet forward as much as possible, signaling for a hug... His eyes were full of tears and grievances. He stared at Tang Zhibai, but no one paid attention to him. In the end, he could only disappear outside the gate in a lonely way, with a sad face all the time.

"You are as fierce as a tiger. Where did the lovely Louis go when he was a child?"

Tang Zhibai sat on the edge of the bed and pinched Louis' cheek, fearing that the ice man would frostbite him, "You slept with me since you were a child, and when you grew up, when did I not agree to you acting like a spoiled child? Huh?"

When they were young, Louis didn’t talk much, but he never acted like a baby. After they lived in Norman Manor, Grint’s housekeeper was strict, but every midnight he hugged his pillow to Tang Zhibai’s bedside, and stood silently. , a pair of beautiful big eyes have been looking at you like this, Tang Zhibai has a soft heart and can't refuse.

Louis didn't speak. After changing into pajamas, Tang Zhibai's chin was picked up with his slender fingers. The ribbon around his waist hadn't been fastened yet, and his clothes were half-collapsed, revealing a spring light. He blinked jokingly, and said in a low voice, " So...Bai, do you think Ximo and I are the same existence?"

I don't know if it was a deliberate or unintentional seduction. Looking at it from a close distance? A bare chest with bruises and scratches from last night when I couldn't bear it. He muttered, "There is someone who is fighting with his own son? Isn't it embarrassing for such a big man?"

Louis would not agree to the perfunctory answer, and his fingers forced him to look? Looking into his eyes, the two of them met each other, and he said in a low voice, "Tell me, who ranks first in your heart? Me, or Simo Anjou? Or Lin Xiaoyin?" The voice was magnetic and full of allure, as if he was tempting him to give the answer, Louis had a calm and gentle face, only he knew, if Bai hesitated a little or said the answer he didn't want to hear, the next time Seconds, the bottom of my heart is crumbling? The small boat will be overturned by the huge waves, and the abyss will be shocked, and no one will want to bear the consequences of fear.

Tang Zhibai broke free a few times, but found that he couldn't avoid it, so he blushed timidly, and whispered softly, "You...it's you, okay, really? It's a child..."

"No, name." Louis interrupted him with a stubborn look.

... Tang Zhibai lowered his eyes, feeling each other's breaths intertwined. This is no different from confessing in person. He has always been thin-skinned, and he felt so embarrassed, "Lu...Louis."

"Hey... tell me your full name." He was extremely domineering.

Tang Zhibai was about to cry, bit his lips lightly, then looked at him slowly, and said seriously, "Louis Anjou."

With a chuckle, the strength to restrain his jaw disappeared, Tang Zhibai quickly lowered his head...

Louis knew that this was his limit, so he brought him onto the soft bed, pressed his face on top of him, and squeezed his little face, "Do you still dare to tease me?"

Tang Zhibai's eyes widened in disbelief, "You're taking revenge on me! You're taking revenge on me for molesting you just now, okay! Louis, you've learned badly."

A few strands of broken hair were scattered in front of his forehead, but Louis smiled and said nothing. Tang Zhibai saw that his black hair was growing and looked a little messy, so he pulled him up and sat in front of the dressing table, lit a candle, and combed it with a silver comb. Open his?hair, the way he used to comb and dress Louie back at the Academy.

In the quiet time, only the sound of combing was heard. Louis's hair was dark and slightly curly. Tang Zhibai tied his hair neatly behind his head with a ruby ​​red ribbon, and looked at him in the mirror. Dressed like a classical gentleman from the last century, Louis has been proud of him since he was a child.

Putting down the silver comb, Tang Zhibai smiled and said, "Okay."

Through the candlelight, Louis has been looking at Tang Zhibai in the mirror. This person has been like a piece of gentle and beautiful jade since he was a child. His gentleness is always moist and silent in life. Reluctant to let go every moment, he said lightly, "Bai, I'm really jealous of those people who are related to you by blood." They are fused with your flesh and blood, and they seem to be more compatible in soul? He is jealous of these people. .

"The Lord said that human beings are born with sins, and they bear too many dirty muddy lies to deceive and hypocrisy. It takes a lifetime to learn forgiveness and kindness, and wash away the shackles of sinners. But if you are mine? Sin, I am willing to abandon my conscience and my life , but also to embrace the eternal? Sin."

Tang Zhibai smiled slightly, "Nonsense, you never believed in God. In the past, every time you had to go to church, you scoffed at me."

"Yes, I also remember that you have never been his stupid believer." Louis looked at him, "So, Bai, have your beliefs come true?"

This question was asked abruptly, but it made Tang Zhibai think carefully, "Any place illuminated by the holy light can become a paradise of happiness. If the current life is given by Jehovah, then I am willing to go to worship every week. But now the society is in turmoil, there are so many sad and miserable believers, and Jehovah does not love the world universally. Therefore, I prefer to choose to bear hardships and rewards, just like I once left home when I was young, went to the big city to live and work hard, and then met? you……"

As he talked, Tang Zhibai couldn't help thinking that he had been away from his mother for so many years after the car accident. How was she doing in that distant hometown?In fact, he didn't say a lot of things. His mother has been blaming herself and trying to make up for it in many ways, but even if her mother sent him out of the house because of the ignorant feudal family superstition, he never blamed him, because he knew that in a rural area Big family, widow's? How hard is life...  

Sadness hung on his face, and Louis frowned.

Immediately grabbing his hand on his shoulder, Bai was thinking about things he didn't understand...

Interrupted by her, Tang Zhibai came back to his senses and looked at Louis suspiciously.

"Bai, if your belief is not realized, then I will help you realize it. If one day your belief is fulfilled, then I am willing to be your most loyal believer."

In the silence of the night, Louis looked at him in the mirror, his eyes calm and calm.Tang Zhibai was stunned, speechless and moved from the bottom of his heart. He knew that for a person who was born and raised in a country of religious belief, how serious Louis's words were expressed was quite a heavy promise. Before, saying such words was enough to be judged by the church, he couldn't help but lose his composure, "Louis..."

Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a knock on the door...

His private life was affected, Louis' eyes were slightly cold, Tang Zhibai restrained his emotions.

The voice of the maid outside the door was very urgent, "Mr. Anjou, I am very sorry to disturb you in the middle of the night! However, there was a visitor who claimed to be Mr. Al Lester. He said that he knew Mr. Tang, and that Mr. Things seem to be a little bit worse."

Everyone clearly understands that to survive in this villa, the rule is that Tang Zhibai's affairs must be better than everyone else's. The result of negligence is that Tang Zhibai will not be angry, but the horror of Louis Anjou will make everyone's hair stand on end .

"It's Al!" Tang Zhibai was startled when he heard that he was in a bad state, put on his coat and opened the door, and hurried downstairs.

The night is bleak, and the howling of wolves in the distance is still echoing. Al is sitting alone meeting customers. No matter how big the fire is burning in the fireplace next to him, his hands and feet frozen by the cold wind can't feel any warmth. Uncomfortably sitting on the sofa with a cup of tea in his hands, like a farmer, he is restless, afraid that the mud on his body will stain the gorgeous and clean carpet sofa.

Al was ashamed of the scale and stains coming in from the gate all the way in front of him. Such a rude behavior ran counter to his childhood education, but the situation was urgent, even if he buried his head in the trench and pretended to be an old man Rat, he had no choice but to follow suit.

In the stairwell, Tang Zhibai ran down eagerly and called out, "Al!"

Hearing this, Al stood up, pulled down the cloak that covered his entire face, revealing his haggard little face, and called softly, "Ah Su."

Tang Zhibai looked at the person in front of him in astonishment. How long has passed? The person who looked normal last time has lost a lot of weight now. Even though he has a smile on his face, he looks like a pale man. The thin paper was crumbled when rubbed lightly, her hair was messed up when she fled, and some of them were stuck to her face in embarrassment, her face looked sick like a critically ill patient who was dying soon.

The trouser legs are stained? It's full of mud and wet. It's like a refugee? Dressing up is not allowed by Al, who pays attention to disguise. Tang Zhibai can't believe it. This is still sunny? Little angel Al?He hurried over, took off his soaked cloak, and blamed him, "How long has it been since you had a good meal? How could you be so thin?"

When the two came into contact with him, he realized that Al's body was terribly cold, white and tender? His hands were covered with bloody wounds from scratches, some of which were still bleeding. Tang Zhibai was in a hurry! "Go and fetch Dr. Hawkins!"

The maid nodded, realizing the seriousness, and immediately ran to make a phone call.

"Don't worry, Ah Su, I'm fine." Al instead comforted Tang Zhibai softly.

Tang Zhibai glared at him reproachfully, put his thick coat on him distressedly, and pulled him closer to the fireplace, rubbing his cold fingers repeatedly, hoping that the light and heat of the fire would quickly cover his body. warm up.

Only then did he discover that Al, who was originally delicate and arrogant, is now calm and mature, as if he grew up overnight, and the youthful and reckless youth has faded away. Even now, he is covered in scars, but only smiles Then tell him, it doesn't matter.

"The last time we met in Clinton, wasn't it alright? What happened? How did it become like this..." Tang Zhibai was a little bit choked up, unable to speak, Al turned into this embarrassing appearance, he didn't know anything , he was very distressed.

A coat was covered from the back to his shoulders. Louis also came down at some point and gave him his? The gaze made Al tremble all over, and he lowered his head, daring not to look at him at all.

Tang Zhibai focused on Ai Er, eager to find out what happened.

Standing by the fire, the flames are dazzling, can you think of the situation? Al's whole body is like falling into an ice cave, it is so cold that people are desperate, and the warmth is just fake? The heat can burn him, but it can't warm him However, he was unwilling to speak to Lin Xu about many things, because they were friends who grew up since they were young, and they were equal and respected friends.

But now he is completely desperate. On the cliff and isolated island, the only person who can help him who is weak is probably only Ah Su.He grabbed Tang Zhibai's hands with his back and begged in a hoarse voice, "Ah, I have nowhere to go. Today, I came to beg you?"

Louis looked at him coldly, like a humble ant under his feet, which seemed to be able to crush him to death without any effort, and was no longer a threat.

He turned around and sat down on the sofa in the center, watching the situation calmly and ignoring it.

The author has something to say: ah, this nutrient solution has finally changed from 399 to 400, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder has been unhappy for a long time seeing it lacking a little bit every day.