Glued up by my father's nemesis

After a slight shudder, Qi Jingsi realized that it was Yan Fei's fingertips writing in the palm of his hand.

All these years, he has been detained by Lin Yu in the elementary school in the countryside. No matter how difficult the family is, Lin Yu refuses to shorten his study time. It was not until this moment that he realized that literacy seems to be really useful.

But soon, he would rather be illiterate.

Because Yan Fei wrote in his palm——

I'm almost out of breath.

Qi Jingsi turned over and let go of Yan Fei as if he was burning. In the dark room, there was chaos among the teenagers, he didn't know where he ran into, only heard Yan Fei's slight hiss.

"I……"

Knowing that Yan Fei hurt his forearm when he blocked the knife for himself, he reached out to touch Yan Fei's wound in a panic, but his empty hands were awkwardly frozen in the air.

Forget it...

I don't know where I will encounter it.

"right……"

I am sorry.

Qi Jing thought about it, but he didn't have time to finish.

People with bad eyesight have exceptionally sharp ears.

Yan Fei covered Qi Jingsi's mouth in the direction of Qi Jingsi's voice.

Even though no one could see anyone, he still made a gesture of silence, and whispered: "Shh——"

Feeling Qi Jingsi's nod at his hand, he let go of his hand, took Qi Jingsi's palm, and continued to write: The people outside have not left yet, I can hear the movement.

Qi Jingsi nodded, forgetting that no one could see here.

He knew that Yan Fei was reminding him not to speak out, but he pulled Yan Fei's handwriting as if embarrassed.

Although there was darkness in front of his eyes, he always felt that he could still see Yan Fei's slender, bluish-white knuckles clenched tightly under his blue shirt, and they were stained with blood again in front of him.

And now, those same fingers continued to write in his palm: What should we do?

Yan Fei didn't let go after finishing writing, just holding Qi Jingsi's hand like this, as if waiting for an answer, as if Qi Jingsi ignored him just now because he couldn't find where his hand was.

Qi Jingsi took a deep breath and wrote a word on Yan Fei's palm after a while: Escape.

He got up and groped around the room, ascertaining the size and furnishings of the cabin; there was nothing in the room except a small old wooden table and straw spread under them.

Walking back to Yan Fei's side again, he bowed and whispered: "No matter what happens later, you stay still; if I say run, you run as hard as you can."

He couldn't see Yan Fei's wide suspicious eyes.

The darkness covered most of the emotions of the two of them, which was the only advantage of this dark room.

After speaking, he walked to the side of the small case and smashed the old small case apart with a punch, which also brought a loud noise.

Before Yan Fei could react, there was a frantic sound of unlocking the door, and a little light spilled into the crack of the door. With the light on, Qi Jingsi picked up half of the table leg and held it in his hand, and rushed to the door to hide.

The wooden door was pushed open with a creak, and just now two men in black were holding a torch and a knife; before they had time to be surprised why Yan Fei was untied and sitting on the straw with his eyes wide open.

"Qi—" The man who was more cautious just now held a long knife in his hand and screamed in shock.

Young Master Qi is gone!

But before he could speak the words behind him, Qi Jingsi, who was hiding behind the door, had already raised the half of the table leg in his hand, and hit him hard on the back of the head with a stick.

The man quickly lost consciousness.

Just now, the person outside the door who talked more was holding a torch, turned his head in horror, and was about to reach for the long knife at his waist, when Qi Jingsi tripped over him with a sweeping leg, and the torch in his hand fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time as the torch fell to the ground, Qi Jingsi yelled at Yan Fei: "Run!"

Before he finished speaking, the torch lit the straw on the ground.

The flames shot up in an instant, Qi Jingsi was by the door, and Yan Fei was still in the room, but only a few feet away, it seemed that two worlds were separated by the flames in front of him.

Qi Jingsi watched Yan Fei get up and rush in his direction, his fair face was reddened by the flames.

He may have hesitated, and some teenagers' awkward thoughts.

Because of the place name on that piece of rice paper, because of the familiar handwriting on it, because of the snacks in the oil-paper bag during the academy’s daily lunch break, and because of some inexplicable and small touches.

It was also because, in that spring rain, Yan Fei was more gentle and stunning than that early spring in Beijing.

There are many things about him that are too much like Lin Yu.

That kind of inexplicable familiarity made Qi Jingsi feel kind, even sympathetic——

Empathize with the "little blind man" who had a somewhat similar experience with Lin Yu, and even himself.

And these kindness and empathy made him approach unconsciously and keep a distance vigilantly.

But at this moment, Yan Fei's cheeks reddened by the flames were handsome and bright, as bright as the blood oozing from his fingers in the evening.

So all the elusive feelings were left behind, he jumped through the fire wall, took off his outer robe directly to cover the heads and faces of the two, and hugged Yan Fei involuntarily.

When they jumped out of the sea of ​​flames, the two hugged and rolled on the ground several times before stopping. Although they didn't suffer any injuries, they were both gasping for breath from the smoke.

Yan Fei covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and patted Qi Jingsi's back with the other until Qi Jingsi waved his hand.

"Such a big fire will be discovered soon." He turned his head and took a rough look at Yan Fei, "Leave as soon as you have nothing to do."

Yan Fei coughed and nodded, trying to stand up and help Qi Jingsi, but he couldn't stand still.

Under the firelight, the backs of the two teenagers supported each other, walking behind their backs.

Compared to the completely dark hut, there are stars and moonlight in the mountains anyway, Qi Jingsi probably recognized a certain mountain outside the city where they were hidden, as for the specific location, this is not Pei County, and he is not familiar with it.

"I don't know where this is either." Qi Jingsi turned around and said to Yan Fei while walking, "Anyway..."

This bit of light is enough for Qi Jingsi, but for Yan Fei, it's just useless.

Qi Jingsi didn't know that Yan Fei was walking behind him with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and he couldn't see the way with his head hooked desperately; he didn't know that Yan Fei didn't notice that he stopped suddenly, and bumped into his chest when he turned around.

"I'm sorry...I..." Yan Fei looked up apologetically, "I can't see the way..."

Qi Jingsi frowned as if she was a little impatient, but she still raised Yan Fei in her arms with her hands, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Let's go down the mountain first."

*****

Pei County is backed by Lanshan Mountain, so a restless child like Qi Jingsi naturally ran up the mountain when he was young; his mother's grave was on the top of Lanshan Mountain, and even Lin Yu couldn't stop her with her mother as a cover.

Qi Jingsi, who is used to being wild, naturally knows that the way down the mountain is more difficult than up the mountain. If one step is not good, one will not know where to roll. If the head is hit by a stone or a wooden pile, it may result in death. of.

But the road down the mountain is densely covered with dense forests, and the season has already entered summer, which is the time of prosperity, covering most of the light above the head.

For the rest of the road, even Qi Jingsi looked carefully, but did not notice the strange light around him, until Yan Fei tugged at his sleeve.

"Master Qi... I... did I read it wrong?"

Qi Jingsi looked up, and saw light spots faintly shining in the forest, like stars above his head.

But the stars are obviously hanging above the head, they will not scatter into the woods, let alone move.

He remembered that when he was a child, Lin Yu couldn't stop him from going up Lanshan, but he always had to set the time for him to go up and down the mountain. If he didn't see him back home before dark, he would have to search all over the world.

Because the old people in the village passed on word of mouth, there are too many stories about wolves eating people in the wilderness.

"You read that right." Qi Jingsi bowed and lowered her voice.

The author has something to say: a little sad.. I wonder if no one is watching at all.. maybe.. one or two? o(╥﹏╥)o

Can I talk to Ah Yu...

感谢在2020-10-2115:30:49~2020-10-2316:24:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 ice-cold;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Luo A Luo Luo 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!