Fascinated by another world

In the early morning of the weekend, the green buds of early spring sprouted from the branches in the mountain manor forest, swaying in the gentle breeze, in the clean and tidy large room, it was very quiet, and the warm sunlight was projected on the bed in the middle of the room, and a little bit of golden glow fell on the blue hair Entangled, the cheeks of the sleeping beauty, like the warm and gentle touch of a sympathizer's palm, Mu Yan slightly opened his eyes, squinted them, his light amber eyes were dazed for a moment.

Mu Yan lazily stretched out his hand from under the quilt, landed on the empty pillow beside him, turned over, and hugged the big, soft quilt on his side. She has a cleanliness habit, and the quilt and sheets are all pure white, with sunlight inside. , the fragrance of lavender laundry detergent, Mu Yan raised her legs to press the quilt, hugged her hands, and buried her face in the quilt. The soft touch made people feel attached. She turned over and hugged the empty pillow beside her in her arms. Day and night, sleeping alone, the silence in the air is maddening.Mu Yan sat up, brushed his messy long hair, and slowly got out of bed.

Mu Yan was busy in the kitchen quietly, frying eggs in a pan, taking out bacon and cheese, putting sliced ​​bread into the toaster, pouring the brewed coffee into the coffee cup, pouring a glass of milk habitually, remembering The man was gone, so he poured the milk down the sink and flushed it down the drain.

Unable to bear the silence in the room, Mu Yan turned on the stereo, and the soft melody flowed in the room. It was Mu Yan's favorite song, but she didn't sing along as easily as usual, she was just busy, her little face expressionless , lips pursed into a line.

After finishing breakfast in a hurry, Mu Yan couldn't stay at home any longer, so he had to call Huo Ziqing, "Duddu...beep...", the phone has been unable to connect, Huo Ziqing has been missing recently, and he doesn't know What to do, Mu Yan planned to go out for a drive alone.

The dull and monotonous life these days, and the calm and peaceful mood are about to drive Mu Yan crazy. The cold winter is over, and the early spring is still a bit chilly. The wind blew across his cheeks and inhaled into his lungs, bringing a trace of masochistic sobriety. Mu Yan was addicted to this painful and joyful feeling.

Before he knew it, Mu Yan's car drove to the small park near Tang Xin's hospitalization. There were various small flowerpots at the door. Mu Yan parked on the side of the road by accident, walked into the small park, and took a casual walk.

Recalling that the photo that Derek secretly took of Ling Yunran was here at that time, the same winding gravel path, flower garden, and the lake in the distance, she vaguely remembered that photo, the lakeshore at night, she felt proud And standing, looking sideways, looking at the camera's eyes, full of doubts, but also indifferent and firm, seems to have seen through the gold and iron horses and experienced the changes of the years.

The footsteps involuntarily went towards the shore of the lake, the cool wind blew through the long hair, Mu Yan suddenly stopped, the familiar back on the stool by the lake, the back was straight, the shoulders were thin, as if he used to look back every night. When I was home, I jumped into my eyes.It's just that the long black and smooth hair is gone, and the short hair is a little messy, revealing a slender back of the neck, along the arc to the straight shoulders.

Inexplicably, his heartbeat was chaotic, and Mu Yan took two steps to the side. The familiar curve of his jaw, his habitually pursed lips, the person on the stool, with his head buried, held a reflective object in one hand, and a tube in the other. Fingers painted on the face, the air was filled with a faint bitter smell of medicine, the sunlight from the leaves fell finely on the body, the messy short hair was golden, and the object in the hand reflected a spot of light.

Mu Yan subconsciously took a few steps forward, the sound of rustling footsteps awakened the man, his back arched, and he turned his head suddenly, a pair of fierce eyes were reflected in Mu Yan's eyes, different from the previous indifference and coldness , full of ferocity and cruelty, like a wolf with green light, baring its white teeth, trying to swallow you into its belly.

Mu Yan took two steps back in shock, his small face turned pale, and he looked at the person in front of him in horror and surprise. Ling Yunran, who was full of murderous aura, did not expect that the person approaching behind him was actually Mu Yan, and his sharp eyes were stunned. In an instant, he regained his tranquility and looked at her motionlessly.

Mu Yan raised his eyes to look at her, his small face was even thinner, like the outline carved by a knife, his fair skin was tanned to a wheat color, his eyes appeared bright, his short messy hair, his sword-shaped eyebrows flying obliquely into his temples, and a big gap in his brow bone , oozing blood, bruises at the corners of the eyes, the scars left by the fight, a pair of long and narrow eyes, staring at him coldly and without emotion, Ling Yunran at this moment is like a murderous knife, cold, sharp, cruel, daunting.

Strangeness and uneasiness are Mu Yan's feelings at the moment. The person in front of her is neither Tang Xin nor Ling Yunran. She has completely changed. Many words stuck in Mu Yan's throat. She opened her mouth and was speechless.

She is still wearing her favorite beige coat, slim trousers, and high shoes. She is a little thinner, with that gentle and leisurely little face, and the tiredness between her brows. Is it bothering you?It's just that the corners of the mouth, which were always slightly raised, are now tightly pursed in shock, and the light amber eyes, in the golden sunlight, are sprinkled with a little bit of starlight, but suddenly flicker with uneasiness and fear, as if seeing a monster... a monster ..

Ling Yunran turned around abruptly, with her back to Mu Yan. She could see that her body was obviously stiff, and her hands hanging by her sides were curled up. At that moment, her back showed stubbornness, defensiveness, and fragile emotions. Mu Yan took two steps forward, Ling Yunran tried his best to calm his heaving chest, but there was no movement behind him, Mu Yan stood where he was, without any further movement.

Ling Yunran blinked slowly, lowered her head, pulled down the hood of the hoodie with both hands, covered her head, her small face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, and strode away with long legs.

When Ling Yunran left his sight, the oppressive atmosphere dissipated, and Mu Yan woke up suddenly, looking at her familiar yet unfamiliar back, with sweat dripping from her forehead, what happened to Ling Yunran?Tangled, self-blaming, uneasy, and sad emotions intertwined in his heart, Mu Yan was in a state of difficulty, but watched Ling Yunran leave helplessly.

The dilapidated alley, the dark light, and the smell of damp and moldy due to the lack of sunlight all year round, the owner of the stewed duck next door poured pots of sewage into the sewer from the door, emitting a foul smell. The residents upstairs could not bear to curse loudly, saying that the stewed duck boss only cared about making money and had no sense of public morality.

Ling Yunran stepped across the sewer, took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, and walked into a room of about 10 square meters. Newspapers and cups were scattered in a mess, and many beer cans were tilted on the table, cabinet, and floor.

Ling Yunran took off his coat, walked into the bathroom, and turned his head to look. The stab wounds on his body were almost healed, and the scars criss-crossed around the fair skin of the back, lower abdomen and thighs.

If you don't touch those scars, you won't feel the pain anymore, as if you haven't been hurt, just like Mu Yan's hurtful words, your heart no longer hurts, but the memories of the past are still engraved on your skin.

In addition to the knife wounds, Ling Yunran's body had many new wounds, bruises, redness and swelling scattered on the honey-colored skin.

The faint pain from the brow bone made Ling Yunran turn on the faucet, hold his hands together, the cold water splashed on his face, and inadvertently thought of Mu Yan's face, he was in a trance, looked up at the person in the mirror, water droplets rolled from his eyelashes and the tip of his nose Pain flashed through Luo Luo's eyes, which were always indifferent. After all, she still couldn't treat her as nothing had happened, and still couldn't treat her as a stranger after all.

Taking ice packs and beer from the refrigerator, Ling Yunran lay lazily on the sofa, skillfully applying ice packs to the wounds on the browbones and the corners of the mouth, the early spring was bitter, and the bone-chilling wine flowed from the mouth to the stomach, Ling Yunran Looking up, eyes drifting.

Ling Yunran ate something casually, sat quietly on the sofa, and concentrated on watching the dilapidated second-hand TV in front of him. The screen was shaking, a digital DVD player was flashing, and a man fell heavily to the ground under the impact of an elbow, and there were loud noises all around. voice....

Near midnight, Ling Yunran took off the black T-shirt and vest, loosened the cloth strips tied on his chest, rewrapped them tightly, put on the vest and T-shirt, picked up the trauma spray, and sprayed it on the browbones and I sprayed the corners of my eyes, then applied some transparent ointment, put on a black coat, sneakers, and went out wearing a peaked cap.

Exit the alley, turn in the familiar direction, and walk towards Tiexiu Street. If you are a local, you must know that Tiexiu Street is the most chaotic neighborhood in the slums. Bars, strip clubs, hair salons, and drugs are all here. Gather, here is the most powerful gang in the city.

The neon lights were flickering, and the hair salon was glowing with pink ambiguous lights, and scantily clad women were walking around in it. In the corner of the alley, some people were guarding in twos and threes, smoking cigarettes, with tattoos on their arms, and looking at them maliciously. The people who passed by were all kinds of teasing, fighting, and swearing.

Ling Yunran lowered her head slightly, her peaked cap covered her face, only her tight lips and resolute chin were exposed. She put her hands in her pockets, walked on her slender legs, and walked over indifferently. Those people did not stop her. Fear flashed away, and he looked away, not daring to look directly at her.

Walking to the end of the alley, Ling Yunran lowered his head and tapped his fingers twice. The person inside carefully looked through the cat's eyes and recognized her. He pressed the switch, and the rolling door was halfway up, and Ling Yunran walked in. , different from the silence outside, a noisy and noisy noise rushed towards the face.

"Come on, Brother Leopard is waiting for you inside..." The man smiled flatteringly, Ling Yunran walked straight in, "I've been waiting for you for a long time..." A woman wearing a low-cut leather jacket and short skirt, Swaying her breasts, she directly stuck to Ling Yunran's body, her thighs rubbed against each other, her delicate red lips parted slightly,

"Go away!", Ling Yunran pushed her away violently, his eyes were fierce and disgusted, "I hate it... I even wonder if you are a man...", the woman was coquettish, and her small hand touched her body, Ling Yunran Holding her hand, he threatened, "I won't be polite to you if you mess around again!", "Humph!", the woman withdrew her hand embarrassingly, and immediately complained to the person behind Ling Yunran, "Brother Bao, he bullied you!" I..".

The author has something to say: I see the small envelope flashing and flashing every day, and a new chapter is locked, and I feel anxious, fanning* and receiving a slap

Xiao Chengong: Roaring, [What do you want me to do?Are you trying to drive me to a dead end! 】

*Shou: Slapped to the ground, turned his face sideways, a seductive smile appeared on the corner of his mouth bleeding, 【You will never pass my test if you don’t change】

Xiao Chengong: Give everyone some time to calm down, okay?Don't push me!

*Shou: You promised that I would change it, but have you changed it?

Xiaochengong: I change it?Can you see it in?Can you hear me in?Your eyes are covered with gum!

*Shou: There are so many rumors outside, I don't care what others say, but here, you are only allowed to touch me above the neck!

Xiao Chengong: That's what I said, the body is very honest!

*Shou: Stop it, ugh!

In order to prevent fire and theft, the previous chapter will be replaced every day, and a new chapter on anti-theft will be added, and the ancient cloud dyeing text will be included, so it will not be boring if you enter it by mistake...

In fact, among the three articles, the hardest thing to write is Gong Luan Qingsi, the most favorite is Clouds and Frost Sky, and the most careless one is Love in Another World, Moonlight Treasure Box?I'm just making soy sauce...

I suddenly had an idea. After the two articles are finished, I want to write about Tang Xintuo's family traveling back to modern times with Mu Yan and Ling Yunran, new love, old love, body and soul. Thinking about it makes me happy , baa ha ha! ! !

Getting back to the topic, actually when I wrote about Ling Yunran’s defensive but fragile back, I was inexplicably sad. Her feigned indifference was covered up by waiting for the queen to approach, how sad and passive she was forbearing...

When the queen was abused before, everyone shouted that the coyotes would be abused, but now Mao is clamoring to abuse the queen. The queen is not shaking M..