Red dust kills beauty

[-]. Your name②

The little boy was already in a daze as I held it in my hand.

He picked his ears: "...what... what Yao? Isn't that a woman's name?"

"It's not a girl's name..." I patiently said, "It's Ri Mingzhao, Mei Yuyao, which means..." I originally wanted to say someone who is as bright as the sun and as gorgeous as jade, but I thought this child might not understand, I stuck, "...that means very good."

The boy's eyes lit up, and he looked like a dog who wanted to believe but didn't dare.After a few seconds, he said slowly: "...Really?"

I couldn't help laughing: "Really."

I put him down and wanted to rub his head, but seeing his greasy hair that hadn't been washed for a few days, I put my hand back as if nothing had happened.

"In short—" I bent my knees and knelt down to meet his eyes, "Be a person like the sun, Zhao Zhao."

"Zhao Zhao... what kind of girls' name is that?"

The child's eyebrows and eyes were all wrinkled together, and I laughed out loud.

"Cheating a child's feelings, hello~bad~heart~"

I bid farewell to Zhaoyao in a good mood, and walked unsteadily towards the base. When I passed the corner, I suddenly heard a familiar young man's voice.

Ok?

As soon as I turned around, I saw Wu Shang sitting on a small horse, eating noodles slowly.

People in the slums are living a difficult life, but it does not mean that the catering industry here has disappeared.In fact, some well-connected people get some food from the outside, then burn a simple coal stove, build a plastic shed, and set up a few small horse stalls-it's quite common here to set up a stall for business.

The diners don't have a table, and they usually sit on the mat and eat with their rice bowls in their hands.

This kind of small stall basically cannot ask for hygiene and taste, but for the locals of Shuilongpo, it can be regarded as a restaurant.But for a young master like Wu Shang, if he eats this kind of food in this kind of place, he will be divided no matter how he looks at it.

There is a garbage dump not far away. There is no concrete in this area at all. The road surface is full of loess and stones. When the wind blows, sand will be blown everywhere.Not to mention that nearby residents will pour sewage at the door, making the road a dirty drain, and there are flies buzzing around.

I didn't care about his obvious provocation against me just now, I turned my head to look him up and down, and said clearly: "You didn't talk to Lao Bai?"

When I talked to Fu Baixue before, the other party expressed that he valued the talent of the witch merchant and planned to recruit him into the gang.I thought these two people had already made an agreement, but it turned out that there was no such thing as the witch merchant's embarrassment—otherwise, Lao Bai would never treat his partner so badly.

The witch merchant was still wearing the same clothes as when I saw him last time, a beige shirt and mouse gray shorts, white socks and small leather shoes on his feet.

I don't know how he escaped the surveillance of the Self-Defense Forces at that time—not only slipped onto the battlefield, but also sneaked into the command room.In short, the process will never be easy.So, in front of me is not the dignified and calm young man who was calm when he was trapped in the enemy's camp, but a white swan covered in dust and in distress.

But even if the white swan is in trouble, its posture is still beautiful.He calmly swallowed the noodle soup in his mouth, and calmly wiped his mouth with his sleeve—if I hadn’t been sure that I read correctly, I would have thought that he was wiping his mouth with a napkin instead of a dirty sleeve— - Finally, he answered my question: "My goal is only you, your little self-defense force, I don't pay attention to it."

It means that I haven't woken up all this time, he was too lazy to entangle with Fu Baixue, so he just came out to mess around.

When he said this, his expression was very pale, bored, and a little helpless.

I know that this young master came to look for me because he listened to his teacher's advice, so he may not be willing in his heart.Anyway, it's a cooperative relationship between you and me, and I can't ask others what to think in their hearts. I didn't take it seriously, I just said: "Then let's go back together, change your clothes and find a place to live, and then talk about other things." thing."

Since I am a future partner, my attitude has naturally improved a lot.Naturally supporting his shoulders, he smiled and said, "You probably haven't showered for a few days, do you prefer to take a shower or take a bath? I can arrange for my subordinates to clean up your room."

The witch merchant's eyes flickered: "...also?"

"Zhaoyao is too." I said casually, "I went to see him just now, I don't know how many days I haven't taken care of myself, my skin is sticky."

"Zhaoyao...? That wolf cub? Well, that's the name you gave him—so that's it."

He pondered for a moment, then stopped abruptly, his already gloomy expression added two points of disgust.

The young man was much shorter than me. When he looked up at me, his black eyes were like rotten mud, his expression was mean and disdainful, and he repeated again and again: "You are so disgusting."

This time the tone was much stronger, unlike the first time, it was a bit of a joke.

"Before I thought you were looking at his aptitude and wanted to take him into the self-defense force, so you came here five times. This approach is disgusting, but it's not that unbearable. But it turns out that you hit The idea—”

He tugged at the tightly buttoned shirt collar: "I'm going to throw up."

I didn't care about his distaste and rudeness—said, I have always had a good attitude towards my partners, and besides, if this kind of scumbag is discovered, I will definitely be scolded——I asked with great interest: "I fight What's your idea?"

I'm even more curious now about how smart his brain really is.

"It's just for fun, that dirty idea of ​​a man." He said impatiently, "That kid will 100% differentiate into a big Alpha. It's not difficult to find out that you are an O. Plus, every time you come here, you wear You have to be gorgeous—this is no longer a matter of simply prevaricating with preferences. I saw several pieces of your private clothes and formal clothes in your office lounge before, and they were all very ordinary styles—so, why do you go there every time? In the slums, everyone will wear clothes that can optimize their appearance to the greatest extent? Obviously, as a soldier, in a place like Shuilongpo, whether it is easy to move and whether it will cause extra troubles is the first priority you should care about, right?"

I couldn't help walking away for a moment.

Um?Isn't it hard to find out that I'm an Omega?This is obviously a confidential matter within Yu Jingchun. Is it because the group of idiots are too easy to be fooled, or is the witch merchant too smart?

"Also, you are obviously a person who hates physical contact. Whether it's me who hasn't met a few times, or Fu Baixue who has been with you for so many years, you have deliberately kept your distance. Why do you feel that kid's skin? Sticky? Because you touched him with your own hands."

He pointed to my hand on his shoulder. My sleeve was very wide, and I touched him through it.

Being reminded by him, my fingers subconsciously retracted into my sleeves, and I remembered the last time he nestled in Fu Baixue and I's office, quietly observing our relationship without saying a word.

That's right, I really hate physical contact with people. Except for Zhaoyao, everyone avoids it if they can. Even if they can't, they will use sleeves or the like to separate them.This is also the reason why I want to cultivate Zhaoyao - I found that I don't hate the contact with him alone.

He also saw me put my fingers into my sleeves, and there was a mean arc on his lips: "Since you don't want to touch me, don't touch me. I want to look friendly, but your hypocrisy will only make me I despise me even more."

The first time I was speechless by a child, I was somewhat annoyed.But I didn't wipe my butt clean in the first place, and now it has been exposed. If I spray it back, it will be useless except to look low.

I touched my nose and subconsciously wanted to change the subject: "Let's talk about the Self-Defense Force..."

"Don't think about me joining this shitty migrant labor team," he sneered. "The Self-Defense Forces can't come up with something worth my labor."

I deeply understand that it is useless to talk about ideals, salvation, and protection for a child who grew up in such an environment of intrigue.The only thing that can move them is profit.

So he said no at first - he didn't think we were qualified.

This is not the kid who was in the office a few days ago, trying to persuade us not to send him back to Wu's house, tsk.

I really didn't want to get into trouble with people with good brains, so I took a step back and said, "Well, I'll buy you a house out of my own pocket, provide you with a certain amount of subsidies every month, and don't take the public account of the Self-Defense Forces. As long as you Don’t do things that are not conducive to the Self-Defense Forces, I don’t care about you whatever you want to do, and I will never harass you for nothing. If we encounter difficulties—such as things about the Wu family—when we ask you for help, you can also refuse. How? ?”

I think this condition is loose enough, and I fully respect his desire not to have anything to do with the Self-Defense Forces.Unexpectedly, the young man listened, but suddenly gave me a hard look.

I:"?"

"You really have a big appetite. You have one at home, one outside, and one in the self-defense force."

The boy glanced at me and said with a half-smile.

No matter how good his temper is, he should be angry when he repeatedly irritates him.Besides, I'm not a good-tempered person.

My face was expressionless: "...you think highly of yourself. Keep it outside? Just you? Are you worthy?"

As I said that, I smiled greasy on purpose, and while touching my chin, I looked him up and down.

"I've wanted to say it for a long time. You don't feel too good about yourself? Also, what's going on with the dirty thoughts in your head?"

Although I understand that young people in their teens are full of vigor, but would normal people think of that aspect at a glance?

I imitated him with a half-smile expression: "I admit that I am not a good person, but you are half a catty. So sensitive to this aspect-oh, yes."

I made an expression of sudden realization, and exaggeratedly clapped my fists: "I remember that you and your 'father' escaped from the Wu family. In fact, it was not 'escape', but 'elopement', right? In the end, your 'father' left you behind." Is it?—is it?"

At the end, I deliberately bent down and met the eyes of the witch merchant.

Usually, when I talk to children who are shorter than me, I either squat down or bow my head, in short, I try not to make people feel uncomfortable.

Only when I deliberately provoke, I will use this kind of leg muscles tense, upper body leaning forward, hands in the sleeves, and the whole body is written with a squat posture.

"..." The witch merchant stopped talking, he showed a stinging expression, clenched his teeth, and his pale pink lips turned white from the bite.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, I softened my heart a bit. After all, he was still a child, and he was quite pitiful after being separated from the family and abandoned——do you think I would say that?No wonder!I'm so excited to die!

Feeling more and more happy, I decided to stab this annoying kid in the heart again.

"In the information that the Wu family sent me, it said that you gave the name of your 'father'? In fact, it was just a surname."

I said casually.

At that time, the information clearly stated that the witch merchant liked his mysterious tutor very much. After learning that the other party only had a code name, he gave his surname to the other party.But the name was indeed chosen by the man himself.

"How did he fool you, you little fool? Is it something like 'Shangshang is a brother star, I hope our names are the same, when you hear one, you can think of the other'..."

I looked at him with pity, as if I was looking at a love-brained lady who was cheated by a poor boy and abandoned.

"'Life does not meet, moves like participating in business'. What kind of twin stars are these, it is clearly the fate of being separated from each other and never seeing each other..."

I said with a hammer, triumphantly triumphant.

"........."

The thick eyelashes of the witch merchant trembled slightly.

At that moment, I almost thought he was crying, but when I looked closely, his face was dry and there was nothing.

Next chapter: Inter-chapter Devil Ⅴ

"'I could have endured the darkness if I hadn't seen the sun.'"

"Teacher, whose poem is this?"

"Emily Dickinson's. It's beautiful, isn't it? . . . There's a line after that."

"Yes—what is it?"

In the end he still didn't get that answer.

The author says:

"The Self-Defense Forces couldn't come up with anything worth my labor."

↑Okay Lotus, remember what you said now.

This chapter is about two people stabbing each other, ah, why are the protagonists I wrote so scornful.

Thanks to the beauty bone and mackerel ml7ug31rurc (×3) for the fish food~